Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

"Kill us? Just rely on him?" Yin Clan Huashen sneered, looking at Yang Buyi with contempt.

"Ants in the Nascent Soul Realm, even if we can't use the Dao Qi, he can't do anything to us. We are in the Dao Realm and have an immortal body." The saint clan Huashen Binghan said.

The Desolate King Daoying glanced at them indifferently, looked at Yang Buyi and said: "Daoyun adds body, making you physically invincible!" As soon as the words fell, Daoying turned into a golden light and landed on Yang Buyi's body.

Dressed in golden brilliance, Yang Buyi looked particularly divine at this moment.

"This is the invincible power of the physical body?" The moment Jin Hui fell, Yang Buyi's body shook, feeling that his whole body was filled with explosive power, as if he could collapse this world with just raising his hand.

When he raised his eyes at this moment, two golden lights shot out from his eyes, staring straight ahead, making the breathing of all the Huashens of the Hundred Races stagnant.

"Even though he was an invincible king before he was alive, he is a dead person after all, leaving only a wisp of dao rhyme, and I will destroy his last mark." Zhanzu Huashen stepped forward and said, "Dear fellows, look That's fine, kill him and I will."

Although Zhanzu Huashen was looking at Yang Buyi, his gaze was on the golden glow on his surface, that was the Dao Yun left by the Desolate King, this was his opponent in this battle, Yang Buyi was nothing to him. It's an ant.

Fighting against the former invincible king, even if it was just a wisp of dao rhyme, made Zhan Clan Huashen extremely solemn. At the same time, when he looked at those golden lights, his eyes faintly showed excitement and enthusiasm.

Their Zhan Clan is famous for their "war" and their bodies are extremely powerful. If they get the inheritance of the Desolate King this time, then their clan's background will be even more terrifying.

The Hundred Clan Transformation Gods at the back knew what he was planning, and seeing him take a step forward, they didn't stop him, and were happy to try it out first.

After all, the wisp of dao rhyme in front of him was left by the invincible king. Even though he had been dead for millions of years, the king's methods were astonishing, and it was beyond the imagination of little people like them in the dao realm.

"It's really powerful!" Yang Buyi was immersed in this invincible power, and the sudden increase in power dragged him into the previous battlefield in a trance, and the invincible Desolate King shattered the king with just his palm.

With Jin Hui on his body, it seemed that the person who killed the Quartet was himself.

Before he could immerse himself, the battle air flowed in the Zhanzu Huashen's eyes, brush! In an instant, an afterimage left behind on the spot, appeared in front of Yang Buyi, with extremely fast speed, like a cloud of iron sleeves, sweeping towards him.

Yang Buyi suddenly raised his head,

There was a flash of golden light on his body, and he quickly backed away, but even so, he was almost swept away by the wind.

The powerhouses at the peak of Transformation God are too powerful. Although Dao Qi is imprisoned and cannot be used, they have already condensed the immortal body, and the physical body is extremely powerful. In addition, they have all practiced the golden body art of the desolate king. The physical body is against the sky and has no magic power. With supernatural powers, he is still an invincible existence.

"I didn't expect you to be able to dodge my blow!" Zhan Clan Huashen stared at Yang Buyi, inspecting the golden light on his body, the flashing golden light just now endowed Yang Buyi with great strength, he could see clearly.

"This is your strength? If that's all, I will kill you today!" Yang Buyi looked forward.

"Hehe, the younger generation is rampant!" Zhan Clan Huashen sneered, his physical strength burst out instantly, and he turned into a white afterimage to kill at top speed.

Yang Buyi raised his eyes, his five fingers turned into claws, and also turned into a golden afterimage to kill forward.

boom!

The brilliance collided, and the two people in the air were frozen.

The eyes of the crowd watching on the side rolled, revealing expressions of astonishment.

But seeing Yang Buyi ruthlessly grabbing the Zhan Clan Huashen's neck during this moment of collision, his five fingers like golden steel drills ruthlessly inserted into his neck, the blood splattered, and the blood gurgled, which could be seen clearly Seeing that the throat was broken, the body trembled.

Without carefully looking at the shocked and terrified expression of Zhanzu Huashen, Yang Buyi twisted his five fingers violently, and with a click, Zhanzu Huashen's head was picked off.

Five fingers inserted into the head fiercely, and with a bang, the head exploded like a watermelon, and blood splashed out.

Jin Hui swept across, and the Zhan Clan Huashen who possessed an immortal body could no longer be reorganized with flesh and blood, and was completely dead, with his soul annihilated.

Everyone was completely boiling, a powerful existence at the peak of transformation, an existence that could walk sideways in the cultivation world, just died like this...?

At this moment, Yang Buyi was ruthless, raised his five fingers slightly, and pointed at the Yin Clan Huashen ahead, "It's your turn!"

"Impossible..." The Huashen of the Yin clan looked at the corpse of the Huashen of the Zhan clan, his face twisted, and he lost his voice in a frenzy.

A powerful being in the same realm as him, just died like this?

At this moment, seeing the gaze projected by the young man in front of him, he actually felt a chill down his spine.

He knew that the young man in front of him became extremely powerful due to the backhand left by the Desolate King.

As a god of transformation, his psychological quality is also extremely strong. He came back to his senses in just a few moments, kicked his back foot on the ground, and with a bang, he turned into a black light like a cannonball and killed him.

But Yang Buyi just raised his eyes slightly, and stretched out his five fingers lightly, and easily clenched his fist.

Then he twisted his five fingers, like a boa constrictor clinging, as if the power of a crocodile's strangulation was transmitted to the arm of the Yin Race Huashen, and there was a burst of bang bang bang bang bang, blood and bones splashed out.

In an instant, the arm of the Yin Race God was gone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)), he yelled loudly, "Daoist friends, please take action together, or we will all die!"

"Damn it! Thousands of years have passed, and a wisp of Dao rhyme left by a dead person is still so powerful?" The saint race's transformation gods looked ferociously, and they looked at other transformation gods with a cruel look in their eyes.

Yang Buyi sensed their murderous aura, but he didn't take it into his heart because of the Daoyun of the Desolate King. At this moment, he looked at the Yin Clan Huashen retreating in a panic, and said with a sneer, "Want to escape?"

He chased after him at top speed, and before the other hundred clans came to kill him, he grabbed the head of Huashen Huashen of the Yin clan, twisted it violently, his neck broke, and blood spurted several feet.

The head of the Huashen of the Yin clan fell to the ground, Gululu rolled a few times, and then stopped, his still eyes were full of unwillingness and horror.

"Damn it!"

"kill him!"

The gods of transformation were startled, the young man in front of him looked like a demon god, beheading two top gods of transformation in an instant, this is unbelievable.

Their hearts are trembling, and now they are imprisoned by this space, and they have lost all their power. They can't tear the space barrier and escape. The only way to survive is to solve the troubles in front of them.

Dozens of Transforming Gods rushed over, and the momentum was astonishing.

Yang Buyi crushed the head of the Huashen of the Yin Race with one foot, and grinned: "Come on!"

A scuffle broke out suddenly.

outside world.

Inside the secret realm hidden by the hundreds of clans.

Yin clan: "It's not good, the ancestor's soul card has exploded."

With a bang, the young man guarding the soul card of the Zhan clan fell to the ground, staring at the soul card in front of him in a daze, with a look of disbelief on his face, and tremblingly murmured: "Old... the soul card of the ancestor Burst?"

Shengzu: "Damn it, the fourth brother's soul card has exploded, how is this possible?"

Necromancer: "..."

Shura tribe: "Quickly ask the ancestors to calculate!"

The top God Transformation in the clan died tragically, all the hundreds of clans mourned, and a storm was brewing at top speed.

 …

Inside the Desolate King's secret realm, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Yang Buyi was sitting straddling the mountain of corpses with a sword and golden horse at the moment, looking at the four people in front of him with a smile on his face.

King Lin Ce, Hua Wuji, Tianshan Child Elder, Mei Huanxi and the other four looked at each other at this moment, and their faces turned pale.

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