The golden light slowly condensed.

The pure yang aura quickly recovered.

In the void, the pure gold energy and pure yang energy permeated, blending into Xiao Tie's body

Xiao Iron, who was almost dying, had his vitality risen at an extremely terrifying speed.

And in this process, strange powers appeared, scattering around the small iron.

This power is the power of blood.

After the feathers were tempered by this bloodline, the golden light became more and more magical.

The body is tempered by this bloodline and becomes stronger.

The soul became even deeper quickly.

"The power of bloodline is indeed strange. No wonder the creatures of the demon race hardly focus on practicing skills and magic like humans, but choose to temper their bloodlines. After the bloodline is improved, this progress is too terrifying."

Wang Yuan's eyes were full of shock.

The eagle monster has a unique resilience.

Many eagles have similar cultivation methods.

When it was shackles, I cruelly pulled out the feathers and claws of the eagle, extracted blood, and finally nurtured the spiritual material, and improved the blood between life and death.

This method is taken from ordinary people. If an elderly eagle wants to live for more than ten years, it is this method.

But few successes are available.

Between life and death, seek a little excitement.

Too difficult.

By chance, Xiao Tie captured the spiritual essence of heaven and earth. After refining, he advanced to the golden elixir, but was caught by the people of Chenyuan Immortal Sect, pulled feathers and peeled flesh, and tortured to the extreme, leaving only the last trace of breath.

Later, he received help from Wang Yuan and gave him a glimmer of hope.

The transformation is finally completed.

And this transformation lasted for four months.

Four months later.

Xiao Tie woke up slowly and looked at Wang Yuan.

Each man and one demon, looking at each other speechlessly.

Xiao Tie is arrogant and tortured, and has bad relationships with other demons and human races.

"If you go out at this time, I'm afraid there will be danger. I'll take you out in a while, and then you go west. The west is the mainland, and there are jungle mountains in that place, which is the most suitable for you to practice."

Wang Yuan finally spoke.

Xiao Tie nodded:

"Thank you."

After making a decision, Wang Yuan stopped.

After packing the small iron with a spirit beast bag, Wang Yuan began to prepare, collect some spiritual materials and other things, and then he did not even retreat, and quietly left the Eighth Immortal City.

But it was shortly after leaving the Eighth Immortal City.

Wang Yuan felt something was wrong.

It seems that a feeling of palpitations comes from the Golden Pill Idiot.

The escape light stayed, and Wang Yuan opened the scroll.

In the scroll, more than twenty starlight gathers from all directions. In addition to the breath of the Golden Elixir Stage, there are several extremes, which should be the Nascent Soul Stage.

"These people..."

Wang Yuan frowned.

Then the escape light fell and entered the bottom of the water.

When it reached the bottom of the water, Wang Yuan's escape technique was not affected at all.

But the more than 20 monks within a thousand miles were stunned.

More than twenty people each held a compass, and the light spots in the compass quickly dimmed.

"The King Yuan of Tianhe Sect has discovered it. After moving to the bottom of the water, the Thousand Miles of Moon Lighting Technique will have no effect. It depends on your own."

A sound sounded in the compass.

The Chenyuan Immortal Sect can only do this. If it is too much, it will be unexplained by the Tianhe Immortal Sect afterwards, and the trouble will be even greater at that time!

More than twenty people looked different and flew quickly towards the direction of the light spot.

The water depth here is only a few hundred feet.

The spiritual consciousness of the Jindan stage cultivator can be found by scanning it.

Therefore, although it is a little troublesome, it is nothing.

More than twenty people came from all directions.

The nearest late-stage Jindan monk soon discovered Wang Yuan's traces. He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the extremely violent water flow gathered and killed Wang Yuan at the bottom of the water.

Golden Pill spell, shocking tide!

This spell is slow to accumulate momentum, but it is powerful and affects the aurora.

At the moment the spell was formed, Wang Yuan realized something was wrong.

The rumbling current of water gathered from a distance and rushed towards Wang Yuan.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan pinched the magic trick in his hand, and four elemental giants appeared and rushed directly, especially the elemental giant with water attributes. He slapped his hands around, and the water flow that had originally evaporated disappeared in an instant.

This spell is extremely powerful, otherwise it will have limited power.

Now that the influence of the elemental giant is affected, its power will instantly weaken.

But at this moment, more than 20 monks around did feel the fluctuations of magic power here and quickly surrounded him.

"Can't delay!"

Wang Yuan's heart sank, and the magic sword behind him flew out.

call out!

The Great Sun Diyang Sword Technique and the Shuiyun Yueyin Sword Technique burst out at the same time.

The surging sword intent spreads across the sky.

Go straight down and go out.

The late-stage monk of the Jindan stage changed his face when he saw this and retreated in a hurry.

The body turned into a water-blue light and left.

But the magic sword is faster and cut it directly.

The next moment,

The water-blue escape light torn apart.

The Jindan stage monk let out a wail and quickly dissipated.

"The gap is too big. This person may have just touched the threshold of the third-grade golden elixir, and his strength among his class is a little weaker." Wang Yuan moved his magic power and put away the person's storage bag, put away the treasure, and left again.

But this time, I didn't go much far.

Another Jindan came to kill him in the late stage.

The late stage of this Jindan was a demon cultivator. His body was polished and shining, wearing a layer of armor. Wang Yuan's sword technique was fierce, and he only hit the man and fled in a hurry.

"It cannot be killed in a short period of time, and it cannot be delayed!"

Wang Yuan's escape light shines and is about to leave.

But the demon cultivator came up again, like a candy.

And in this trance moment, another demon cultivator came over.

This demon cultivator is a ghost-controlling cultivator.

The ghost banner in his hand rolled over, and three golden elixir-stage ghosts rushed towards Wang Yuan.

Adding to the magic cultivator, the form is not good.

"You are seeking death by yourself!"

A hint of anger appeared on Wang Yuan's face.

If my cultivation level was not low, the magic sword was still a top-level magic weapon and had not been refined into magic weapons. Similar to this kind of cultivator in the late stage of the Golden Pill, he would have to do it with one sword.

It's so troublesome now.

With his hand stretched out, a flame and a drop of water appeared in Wang Yuan's body.
To be continued...