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Chapter 131 Primordial Spirit Will

The blood clouds flipped, and low roars sounded as they were in the midst of turning. The roars seemed to be demonstrating in the world, and it seemed to be a pleasant first cry facing the rising sun.

This primordial spirit is not an authentic primordial spirit, but a thing that is a side or a side. Today, Yi Yan is very clear about this Gu primordial spirit. He vaguely feels that Zhao Yu has not actually become the method of practice after the primordial spirit, and everything depends on his own exploration.

This soul absorbs everything from other life, soul, essence and blood. Every time it absorbs it is a transformation, but sometimes it transforms more, sometimes it transforms less.

Every transformation is a confrontation between Yi Yan's own spiritual will and those devoured spiritual wills. If Yi Yan's own will is swallowed and erased or suppressed, then the soul will in turn devour Yi Yan and give birth to a monster.

Yi Yan's mind can always be called tenacious. Since he became the turtle Gu Yuanshen, he has swallowed the essence, blood, souls and souls of many creatures. Those essence, blood, and souls contain the will of other creatures. Most of them are cruel will to kill, and the strong will to be the strongest. Even the most primitive ancestor spirit of the Turtle Gu is the will of the strongest will to survive.

This will naturally have an impact on Yi Yan, just like many relatives and friends who say by their side that this world is like this, the strong are the prey of the weak. Those who disobey you should be killed, and the things you need should be seized.

These various wills that appear due to the devouring of the soul impact Yi Yan's original concept, so Yi Yan takes time to visualize his ignited spiritual lamp every night.

That deep silence in the dark can help him get rid of all the chaos. Whether it is the chaos in the outside world or in his heart, it will be silent in that deep silence.

And now, the will of the leech demon was hitting Yi Yan like a tide.

The will of the leech demon is blood-colored, and the blood-color is rich and surging. It is greed like the tide of the vast ocean. It is greed for essence and blood, and for everything that is beneficial to itself. This greed is extremely pure. In addition, Yi Yan did not feel any other will such as hatred, resentment and anger.

Yi Yan's world is a blood wave, and the blood wave is full of monster spirits, including humans, fish, monsters, and demons, they are ups and downs with the blood wave.

Yi Yan sat alone on three lights in the blood waves. The three lights formed into lotus, supporting Yi Yan.

A wave of blood hit the three lamps representing filial piety, righteousness and faith, trying to extinguish it. The lights swayed and emitted a bright light. Although they could not dispel the blood in the sky, they did not extinguish it.

Monsters appeared in the blood waves again. They poked their heads out, motivated the blood waves to pounce, and kept talking nonsense.

They pounced on the flames, let out a scream, and were burned to death by the lamp flames, but the next one pounced on them.

The mind is the world, and there is something to say, a thought, and a world.

Yi Yan's self-consciousness is fighting against the greedy will of the leech demon. The monster spirits floated in the sea of ​​blood. The will of the creatures sucked by the leech demon did not dissipate, but were usually suppressed by the leech demon, and at this time they were all gushing out.

If the lamp flame is extinguished, it means that Yi Yan's own will has been swallowed up. Even if Yi Yan's body is still alive, it is already dead inside, or it is occupied by the leech demon.

After several hours, Yi Yan turned his head and still looked at the fat girl with his eyes closed, and found that the fat girl was frowning and looking at him.

Yi Yan said: "You have cast a total of five kinds of insects during this period."

The fat girl's face changed slightly, and she sternly said: "If I cast the insect, you are dead now."

When she said this, she was thinking about how to use how to kill Yi Yan.

Yi Yan ignored her words and said, "We'll go find Zhao Yu now, hoping she didn't run away."

"She can't run away, no matter where she hides, I can find her."

She was extremely confident in her words. Yi Yan couldn't tell how true or false it was, and there was no need to argue. Just follow her. He believed that this fat girl's heart was at least a hundred times stronger than him.

The two of them were escaping in the forest, and a layer of stream of light was shrouded in the fat girl. Yi Yan didn't know what kind of escape technique it was. He guessed in his heart that it was probably the escape technique that Zhao Yu had used before, and said in his heart: "Zhao Yu is good to her, and he must have taught a lot of spells."

Yi Yan's body was covered with a layer of blood clouds, and even ordinary people could see that he was wrapped in a blood turtle. What he was using was the technique of breaking through the air.

The art of breaking through the air does not consume much magic power. It requires a state of being dedicated to stabbing one sword. What is needed is Kong Ming when he draws the sword. At least Yi Yan feels like this now. As for what kind of artistic conception Wang Su's level is, Yi Yan doesn't know.

However, it is not necessary to use a sword or a knife. Yi Yan believes that in every move, as long as his magic power and divine will condense, he can achieve the effect of breaking through the air.

So he used his body to perform the art of breaking through the air.

The power in his body comes from the Heavenly Bar. A Heavenly Bar restricts divine power from being unable to practice and grow like other practitioners, but it does not require practice. As long as it is used, it can be replenished immediately. It feels like a breath of divine power entering the body.

He knew that it was his illusion. When he continued to use his divine power, the place where the sky strips were engraved on his back would heat up and a faint golden light appeared.

He had spent a long time thinking about the power of faith in what way he existed in nothingness and was gained by himself in such a distance from Zijing Mountain. He could not understand and had to perceive the meaning of the Heavenly Bar.

The technique of breaking through the air just allowed Yi Yan to move forward by about a distance of about a meter in an instant. This consumed a lot of divine power, and at the same time consumed a person's divine will, essence, energy, and spirit. Now Yi Yan's god has condensed into a primordial spirit, so he now looks like he is wrapped in a primordial spirit.

The will of the Leech Demon has not been completely eliminated, and Yi Yan cannot do it. He can only allow those wills like a tide to impact the will of his own divine will. The divine will continue to grow. After it grows to a certain level, he can overcome another catastrophe. In the catastrophe, everything else except his own will of the will of his own will will be destroyed.

Yi Yan was like a blood-colored light, walking in the mountains and forests. Whenever he took a step forward, a golden light flashed first in the void. The moment the golden light flashed, Yi Yan squeezed into another world and flashed forward in an instant.

Although the flashing distance is not long, it is extremely coherent and does not hinder when turning and changing directions.

The blood-colored soul dragged out a long rainbow light in the dark forest, which was so beautiful.

The two of them walked through the forest one by one, and even if there were occasional gaps and they could not pass through them, they could still pass through them. Until now, Yi Yan still didn't know what her name was, nor did she know what grudges and entanglements and what kind of grudges and grudges she had with Zhao Yu besides the relationship between master and apprentice.

The two of them walked through the mountains for about fifty or sixty miles and stopped. Yi Yan secretly felt that his soul could still support him in running for seventy or eighty miles.

"Is this here?" Yi Yan asked.

"This is where we used to live." said the fat girl.

Yi Yan looked at the simple cave in front of him. Although at first glance, the cave should be very dry. The ground was covered with stones, and the soil on the cave was not as full of water as the weather in Yunnan, but was dry.

But the entire cave looks very simple, there are no words at the entrance of the cave, and it does not say something like the legend says that it is XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

"Will she go back here?" Yi Yan asked.

"Definitely not, but someone has come here." The fat girl said. The insects she cast near the cave were all dead. "It was Dariachi." The fat girl continued: "It is said that he can seize the spells, how could he miss such a good opportunity? Let's go."

After saying that, another stream of light surged from his body and fled in one direction, Yi Yan followed closely behind.

This time I didn't travel far. I came to a valley about ten miles. The trees in this valley were not dense, and there were only big trees, and the trees were empty.

However, a thick layer of leaves accumulates on the ground. Except for the top layer, the leaves are dry, and the bottom layer is all rotten.

Yi Yan stood next to the fat girl and said, "Is Zhao Yu here?"

"Hmph, she thought she was hiding well, but how could she escape my expectations? She must be sitting in that tree." The fat girl said proudly and sarcastically.

Yi Yan looked in the direction she pointed. It was a big tree that needed three people to embrace each other. The tree looked very lush.

His insights at the moment did not find anything strange about the tree, but because he didn't see anything, he knew that the tree was not simple. Even if Zhao Yu was not there, there must be something else.

Because he could not see what was under the bark, under normal circumstances, his insightful eyes could see through stones and trees of a certain thickness, but the bark of this tree was white. If he didn't pay attention, he would still regard the white as a stud under the bark. At this time, he looked closely and naturally noticed that the white was not traced.

"This is black and yellow sandalwood, which has been for at least a thousand years. Look at the scorch marks at the broken trunk there, which means that this tree has been hit by lightning. Black and yellow sandalwood itself has the wonder of calming the spirit. This tree is hit by lightning and cannot die. It must have the magical effect of warding off evil spirits. You can use your divine thoughts to detect it, and you will find that the divine thoughts can only enter the surface of the bark. Hiding here to cultivate the soul, and absorbing the vigorous vitality in the mountains through this tree. Where can I be better than here?"

Yi Yan looked around carefully with insight, but found no strangeness, and said intimately: "Is Zhao Yu really here, and he didn't expect anyone to find it, so he didn't take any precautions?"

The fat girl was also looking around silently. Although she was very confident and sarcastic, she was equally cautious. After a while, she said sarcastically: "For so many years, she has taken me to look for various poisonous insects suitable for refining Gu in the mountains, but she always avoided this place intentionally or unintentionally. She has never been here, just to prevent me from knowing that there is a thousand-year-old black and yellow sandalwood tree here. What can I do with such a shallow scheming?"

Yi Yan didn't want to hear her say these sarcastic and proud words anymore, and said, "Since you want to kill her, you should do it as soon as possible, and you should not say these here."
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