But at this time, Ye Xuan became calmer. As Yuan Ling said, when he passed the third catastrophe of heaven, even Yuan Ling could not restrain him. Yuan Ling took such a great risk to rescue him, so it was naturally impossible to be the so-called master-disciple friendship, but to invade his cultivation and the body he was about to condense.

at this time.

The golden light of merit became more and more terrifying, and the immortal true spirit became more and more illusory, and the outline of a Sacred Heart was faintly presented.

Yuan Ling watched indifferently and no longer made any sound, and Ye Xuan did not make any sound either. At this moment, the pain brought to him by the golden light of merit had already made him accustomed to him. Instead, he was thinking about countermeasures how to avoid the killing disaster that Yuan Ling was about to bring to him.

Rumble!

The world changes, the void explodes, and the golden light of merit becomes even more intense like the Nine Heavens Divine Fire, and Ye Xuan's immortal true spirit changes again.

Bang!

The Immortal True Spirit shattered, and a black holy heart appeared. This black holy heart was not a physical body, but something like a soul. It was pounding in the void at this moment, and the whole world was rumbling.

The ninth turn!

Ye Xuan went through the ninth turn, and he finally condensed his holy heart. When the ninth turn reached the extreme, his holy heart could be stabilized and he would shape an extremely terrifying body.

"It's still a little bit short."

Yuan Ling was whispering excitedly, and his breath was extremely disordered. He had been waiting for endless years and planned for endless years. He finally waited for this day.

at this time.

Buzz!

The world was disillusioned, and the darkness was boundless. A strange and inexplicable wave spread out from Ye Xuan's black holy heart, directly causing the world of the three realms to completely dim.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A strange gust of wind blew across the three realms of heaven, earth, and humanity, and the sound of chanting scriptures was faintly heard in the voids of the heavens. The most terrifying and strange thing was that the black holy heart condensed by Ye Xuan was becoming more and more solid, strands of black holy power were spreading out, and a body was quickly condensed out.

Dark clouds rolled and thunder intertwined. The world of billions of miles suddenly became turbulent. Black thunders crisscrossed among the dark clouds. With a shocking explosion, countless black thunders slashed towards Ye Xuan's body.

Click!

The lightning suddenly appeared and forged his body. Ye Xuan was flooded with black lightning. His body became thicker and thicker. His long black hair scattered down, and his skin was even more crystal clear as jade, as if the diamond glass was cast into a radiant light.

"The holy heart has been formed, the immortal demon body!"

Looking at the changes that happened to Ye Xuan, Yuan Ling was excited and roaring. He could feel the unimaginable power contained in Ye Xuan's body at this moment, and this power was even more the power he had been thinking about day and night.

Rumble!

The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, the black lotus spreads across the sky, the heaven and earth are turbulent in all directions, and the black lotus is blooming.

Ye Xuan seemed to be in a deep sleep. He sat cross-legged in the void. A black lotus appeared under him. The black and crystal petals were even more beautiful, making people look as if their souls were about to be sucked into it at first glance.

"It's now!"

Yuan Ling growled coldly and suddenly turned into a little Yuan light and shot into Ye Xuan's eyebrows. He obviously wanted to devour Ye Xuan's soul and even more to invade his body that had just condensed.

This is also the weakest time for Ye Xuan. If he waits for Ye Xuan to completely unite the Sacred Heart and the body, it will be extremely difficult for Yuan Ling to invade his body.

Above the sky and in the void.

The black lotus was blooming, and Ye Xuan sat cross-legged, but his brows were frowning tightly, and the black holy light was extremely disordered. The phantoms of the eighteen gods and demons were quietly presented behind him, and a strange and terrifying roar was made in his mouth.

...

This is a gray space, with no sounds everywhere, and some are just mysterious gray fog floating, giving people a sense of illusion and hazyness.

Buzz!

A little black light grew in the space. Yuan Ling waved away the mist around him, and looked straight ahead with his eyes radiating, because this was Ye Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and the location of Ye Xuan's holy heart.

"Do you really think you can devour me?"

In the gray mist, Ye Xuan was walking out, his body was glowing. This was a kind of black holy light. At this moment, he was not only a soul, but also transformed by the black holy heart. He was frowning at the Yuanling.

"Disciple, give up resisting, you will not be your opponent at all."

Yuan Ling said indifferently, as if he was very sure. Even though Ye Xuan had survived the third catastrophe of heaven at this moment, he seemed not so concerned.

"I have already gathered my holy heart and my cultivation is comparable to a saint. Not to mention you, even those great saints cannot kill me. Why do you?"

Ye Xuan said calmly, he was talking about a fact, an iron-like fact.

When the black holy heart condenses and when the immortal demon body is first formed, although Ye Xuan's cultivation has not yet been stable, he has undergone earth-shaking changes.

There are all ants under the saints. This sentence is by no means just a statement, but an iron-like fact. Although Ye Xuan is not a saint, he has a cultivation level comparable to the seven great saints.

At most, Yuan Ling is only equal to the saint's cultivation level, so Ye Xuan naturally has a certain confidence to resist Yuan Ling.

But Ye Xuan could also feel the uneasiness brought to him by Yuan Ling. This uneasiness was not an oppression of cultivation, but a constancy in the dark, just as if Yuan Ling had some characteristics, which made him feel uneasy.

"Disciple, you are too young. Since I dare to let you survive the three tribulations of heaven, I dare to attack you at this moment, so I will naturally have the means to control you." Yuan Ling smiled coldly, with great confidence in his words.

"oh?"

Ye Xuan said with a slightly cold eyes: "Then I want to see your abilities!"

Although Ye Xuan was uneasy, he would never wait to die. No matter what confidence Yuan Ling had, they must have a hard battle today.

"hehe!"

Suddenly, Yuan Ling smiled slightly, his laughter was very strange, and he even looked at Ye Xuan and said, "Your cultivation is thanks to me. Do you know the so-called power of cause and effect?"

"The power of cause and effect?"

Ye Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he murmured to himself. The result he didn't want to see the least appeared!

In the past, Patriarch Subhuti told him that no matter what level he practiced, Yuan Ling was his greatest enemy, and his cultivation was just a wedding dress for Yuan Ling.

And the biggest reason is this so-called power of cause and effect.

Ye Xuan's cultivation is all given by Yuan Ling. If it were not for Yuan Ling's teachings back then, he would not have had Ye Xuan's cultivation and achievements today.

This is a great cause and effect, even more terrifying than the cause and effect of a saint.

This is also why the Patriarch Subhuti warned Ye Xuan to let him destroy his cultivation in the Immortal Sutra. Only in this way can he eliminate the causal power with Yuan Ling.
Chapter completed!