Beiming's magical skill absorbs the inner strength of others and turns it into one's own strength.
Xiao Yi pushed Beiming's magical power to its peak, absorbing the whole body's true energy from Yu Huo, the 18th emperor of the Yu Dynasty.
Yu Huo died and turned into ashes.
"Not powerful enough, equivalent to one-thirtieth of the power of an oven!"
Xiao Yi put this power into the oven and used the inner fire of the oven to burn the impurities in it.
"It seems okay. This monk is also a master, so we can't waste it."
Xiao Yi came to the middle-aged monk who was killed by him and absorbed his life force.
The person who created the Beiming Divine Art did it to absorb the inner energy of other people.
Xiao Yi, however, went to a higher level, absorbing the true energy and vitality.
The Qi that everyone cultivates is different.
If you absorb it hastily, conflicts will inevitably arise.
Even a peerless magical skill such as the Beiming Divine Skill has some problems, and at critical moments, it can easily cause backlash.
Xiao Yi has already refined the oven, which can remove the impurities from the absorbed life force.
"It's almost the middle stage of Grand Master."
Xiao Yi feels that he can enter the middle stage of Grand Master in two and a half years.
call!
Xiao Yi was not in a hurry to practice and came to the battlefield.
In the battlefield, the fight between the 3 million troops of the Dayu Dynasty and the 1.2 million troops of the Wolf Jie Clan has reached a fever pitch.
Hundreds of thousands of corpses lay on the ground.
"Kekeke..."
Chickens crow in the mountains.
In the east, red light rises.
Its daybreak.
Only then did both parties see the specific situation clearly.
On the ground, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood stained the ground red.
That flowing red slime is blood.
Blood filled the ravines.
"kill!"
The tired soldiers of Dayu Dynasty roared angrily.
Even if they fall at any time, they will still kill the enemy and drive the enemy out of the Central Plains.
The Tianxiahui disciples are also struggling to kill the enemy.
They all failed. There were three thousand people, but less than two thousand could stand.
Even though they had practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art and had a continuous flow of true energy, at this time, the true energy was still exhausted.
The three million troops of the Dayu Dynasty suffered heavy losses.
This is especially true for the Wolf Jie tribe's 1.2 million army, with less than 600,000 able to stand.
Xiao Yi appeared on the battlefield after killing the monk and Yu Huo, the ancestor of the Yu Dynasty in the mountains and forests.
At this time, no one can stop him anymore.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Whoosh!
Thousands of sword auras crisscrossed Xiao Yi's body.
Xiao Yi walked across the battlefield, and the Wolf Jie warriors who were a hundred feet away from him fell one after another.
If it weren't for the soldiers of the Dayu Dynasty among them, Xiao Yi would have exploded with all his strength and could kill thousands of Langji clan soldiers with one move.
This is also why there is a Grand Master Covenant, which prohibits a Grand Master from taking action against those powerful below the Grand Master level.
In fact, the Grandmaster's lethality is a thousand times greater than that of the Grandmaster.
If Huo Tian, the leader of the Demon Sect, didn't take action against him, he really wouldn't take action against these acquired warriors.
Since Huo Tian, the leader of the Demon Sect, was the first to violate the covenant, he still needs to abide by the covenant.
With Xiao Yi, the great master, taking action, the remaining armies of the Wolf Jie clan were vulnerable and fell one after another.
"Kill!" Li Yan and Xiao Shan roared, roaring to hunt down the fleeing Wolf Jie tribe.
Tian Ping, the side of the Dayu Dynasty fell.
The Wolf Clan was defeated.
Xiao Yi glanced at the battlefield, including the warriors of the Dayu Dynasty, masters of martial arts, people from aristocratic families, and his disciples of the Tianxiahui.
"The Wolf Jade Clan, the Demon Sect, wait."
There are 30 million people in the Wolf Jie tribe, but this time, less than a million people died.
It's simply not enough.
【Defeat the 1.2 million Wolf Jade Clan army, complete achievement ten, and be rewarded with 500 points】
Five hundred points can be exchanged for a five hundred cubic storage ring.
Xiao Yi moved his mind and spent ten points to exchange for a ten cubic meter storage ring.
A ten cubic meter storage ring is enough.
As for the remaining points, use them to exchange for exercises, enlightenment and practice.
"Shifting Heaven Divine Technique, three hundred points."
"Secret of Immortality, three hundred and fifty points."
"Sacred Heart Technique, Xibai Points, okay, just the Sacred Heart Technique."
There is a special method in the Sacred Heart Art, the "Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra".
This mental method is similar to the Beiming Divine Art. It can absorb internal energy from others and turn it into part of one's own mental method.
The second method of the Sacred Heart Technique is the "Phantom of the Heavenly Palace".
This is the ability to use spiritual power to attract people's hearts and create a false world like a fairyland in their hearts, trapping people in it.
To perform this technique requires strong mental strength.
Xiao Yi's mental strength far exceeds that of a great master of the same level. Once he becomes the phantom of the Heavenly Palace, masters of the same level will not be able to escape.
The Sacred Heart Art also includes the Western Tribulation.
Western Jue: Han Tian Jue, Xuan Bing Jue, Wanren Chuanyun, and Emperor Tian Kuang Lei.
Western Tribulation: Shocking Eye Tribulation, Evil Blood Tribulation, Heavenly Heart Tribulation, and God-killing Tribulation.
The most powerful thing about the Sacred Heart Art is its ability to achieve immortality and resurrect others.
Of course, being immortal and resurrecting others are relative.
It does not mean immortality, but it delays the aging of practitioners and increases their vitality.
This is also extremely scary.
As for resurrecting others, they must be immortal.
Even if you are truly dead, the Sacred Heart Art cannot resurrect you.
For example, he had just beaten the monk to death and his mental power was in a state of collapse.
If he masters the Sacred Heart Art, he can condense the monk's spiritual power into a soul and resurrect him.
"The Sacred Heart Technique is far more powerful than the three-point return of vitality, and it is probably even more powerful than the Emperor's Classic Book."
"Little friend, please come over and talk."
A vague and kind voice came into Xiao Yi's ears.
Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the Tianlong Mountains, and without stopping, he took a step away and came to a paradise in the Tianlong Mountains.
Clouds and mist cover the top of the peak, and gurgling water flows in the stream.
In the valley, the roads are full of fragrant flowers and densely packed with trees.
Bees are flying in swarms and birds are chirping.
Rabbits hold grass in their mouths, and deers jump around.
There was peaceful silence.
This place is completely different from the battlefield outside.
To the east of the valley, an old farmer was reclaiming wasteland with a hoe.
The old farmer hoeing the ground is completely natural and coincides with the way of heaven.
Xiao Yi didn't say hello to the old farmer. He sat down at the stone table, his palms emitting flames and burning the stone pot.
The flames were huge.
In just a moment, the tea in the stone pot boiled.
"Slow down, little friend, don't be impatient, this is the rare Five Elements Wuyi Tea!" The old farmer felt a little sick and came up to make the tea himself.
Sure enough, the old farmer has his own tricks.
The teapot releases a light aroma.
Take a whiff and feel refreshed.
If a warrior takes a sip the day after tomorrow, he will definitely break through to a new level.
The old farmer wiped the sweat from his forehead and poured a glass for Xiao Yi, "Little friend, please."
Xiao Yi was not polite and was not afraid that the old farmer would poison the tea and drink it all in one gulp.
A cool feeling spreads throughout the body.
Xiao Yi felt that his cells were starting to become active, "Good tea!"
The old farmer smiled proudly and said: "Of course it is good tea. Even if a great master drinks this tea, it will have unexpected effects."
Xiao Yi agreed.
This kind of tea is rare.
Xiao Yi continued to drink tea without asking who the old farmer was.
The cultivation level of the old farmer in front of him was unfathomable. He was a middle-level master, similar to Huo Tian, the leader of the Demon Sect.
If there was a fight, he would definitely not be his opponent.
The old farmer was drinking tea and was a little depressed. The leader of the Tianxiahui Gang in front of him didn't ask any questions, and he had to take the initiative to explain.
"My little friend, Zhang Yuanzong, the seventh-generation Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain..."
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