The monster composed of the army of dead souls entered the altar and continued to shrink under the pressure of the altar. However, the faint light burst out, and the hair on the body became more and more distinct and looked very strong.

It compresses approximately to the size of an ordinary person, and its aura is much more terrifying than when it was before. The surrounding qi evolved, and many demons and qi refiners were directly shocked by it.

Those souls were the enemies of the Holy Emperor back then, and they were extraordinary people in this life. Perhaps there were some ancestors of some people present. The monsters had clear hair and beards, hands and feet, green faces and fangs, and held a divine spear in their hands, and killed Ji Liaodian.

Even on the mysterious altar, the void had a solid texture, and the space was broken like glass. Ji Liao immediately felt that the monster was very hostile to him, and maybe these souls vented their resentment towards the Holy Emperor on him. After all, he was the same bloodline as the Holy Emperor and also carried the ashes of the Holy Emperor.

Bi Fang found this and his eyes became even more harsh. After Ji Liao was seriously injured, he swelled his face and broke his five limbs.

Ji Liao was fearless and slapped at the deceased monster with a palm that condensed with its yin energy. The divine spear that made the void tremble and thrust into the palm of Ji Liao's right hand.

Izumo and others couldn't help but close their eyes, and the bloody scene of Ji Liao's white palm piercing them all appeared in their minds.

But everyone in reality was dumbfounded. No one could explain everything they saw. They even thought they had hallucinations.

The divine spear with a huge murderous intent could almost pierce the immortals, Buddhas and sacreds, but at this moment it dissipated with the naked eye.

There seemed to be an invisible black hole in Ji Liao's palm, constantly shattering the divine spear, and absorbing the yin energy of the divine spear without any leakage.

The monster let out a sad and angry roar, but his body couldn't help but approach Ji Liao.

Ji Liao’s current feeling is like finding a cold and clear spring in the hot summer, soaking it in, and enjoying it indescribably comfortable.

When he devoured the ghost soul in the past, he felt very subtle. Unlike now, he could clearly feel the yin energy entering his body, and immediately passed through some mysterious extreme, turning into a pure yin energy, cleaning his body.

Originally, he thought that his body had reached its peak of refining, and his body was flawless and filthy, but he was wrong. There were impurities in his body. To be precise, as the body continued to strengthen, impurities continued to appear. The path to refining oneself was actually endless.

Ji Liao's body was filled with thunder, his pores were opened, and extremely subtle crystal particles came out of his pores. They were impurities that were no longer suitable for his body, but for others, they were a great supplement.

The entire monster of the dead was swallowed by Ji Liao in just a few breaths. He washed himself with thunder sound, and became stronger inside. He ignored the pressure brought by the altar and rushed to the highest point of the altar in one breath.

The sacred and smooth Taoist fruit is only a short distance away from Ji Liao.

Bi Fang showed a desperate look.

Ji Liao reached out to touch Xiang Daoguo. He knew very well that after taking Daoguo, he would inevitably enter a new realm, and then he could truly call the wind and rain among the mountains and seas, conquer everything, gain faith, and refine the original will of the world with the attitude of the supreme overlord.

A sense of danger filled Ji Liao's heart, and darkness surged onto the altar like a tide. It was a black arrow. Wherever the arrow went, the light was destroyed, the vitality was destroyed, and everything was destroyed.

Ji Liao grabbed Daoguo without hesitation, and the black arrow was astonishingly fast as to penetrate Ji Liao's hand.

The ancient demon dragon stick blocked the black arrow's route, and the divine light flashed.

This was a shocking collision, and the altar trembled for a moment.

Ji Liao put the Taoist fruit into his mouth, and the roar of the ancient demon dragon stick sounded in his ears. The indestructible stick, the spiritual will hidden inside, was actually traumatized.

The black arrow was trembling, and what was even more terrifying was the murderous intent contained in it, which destroyed everything and was no less than the lifeless Beidou Seven Kills.

The power of the Tao fruit poured Ji Liao's body, and the breath of yang warmed Ji Liao into extreme pleasure. His bones became tighter and tougher, like an ancient magic dragon stick. The flesh was full of elasticity, and the blood was rushing in his body. He felt that every drop of blood contained amazing energy, as if a drop of blood could be popped out at will, and a creature could be transformed into.

Ji Liao looked at himself, and the red in his blood was fading away and gradually transforming into a mercury-like shape, viscous and heavy, full of indescribable mysterious power. The magic power seemed to disappear from his body. No, the magic power and flesh merged together. His body underwent an amazing evolution, and the flesh and blood body was disappearing, but he still retained some of the characteristics of the flesh and blood body, rather than the illusion of energy.

That is a higher level of life.

Compared with his current changes, the so-called transformation of Qi Refiners is like a child's play.

The Tao even sounded in my mind, interpreting the truth of the Tao.

This novel feeling is simply difficult to express in any words. Ji Liao even felt a layer of hazy dust covered his soul.

He tried hard to wipe away the dust and see the true face of his soul.

But I couldn't find any tools to accomplish this.

A slight sense of pain brought Ji Liao back to reality.

His palm pierced a black arrow, but no drop of blood flowed out.

The wound healed quickly, and the black arrows were still wandering in the void, and their murderous intent remained undiminished. They were like a goshawk looking down at the prey on the ground, which could be culled at any time.

Ji Liao's eyes were enough to see every texture of the black arrow. Those textures represented mysterious and strange laws. With this, the black arrow seemed to be able to understand the reality of the world, so it could chase its target without being affected by illusions.

Instead of rushing to find the owner of the Black Arrow, he raised his hand.

boom!

Divine light shone out in his palm, and a pure white tiger condensed in the void, biting at the black arrow with a roar.

In the void, tigers are fighting fiercely with black arrows.

Ji Liao improved the Lingfei School's Tianlai Transformation Method to transform the White Tiger, one of the four symbols, with spirit. The White Tiger is the main killer and used to deal with this black arrow that is also full of killer power.

At this time, Ji Liao turned around and looked at the altar. The darkness brought by the black arrow quickly subsided, and a man in white appeared at the entrance of the cave in the distance.

He held the divine bow in his hand, and the light was bright. No one could have imagined that the black arrow he shot would bring darkness and destroy everything.

More importantly, Ji Liao clearly felt that the man in white was not a creature.

"Ancient Holy!"

Izumo said in shock.

She could see that the man in white was by no means a creature from the mountains and seas, but a sacred ancient who had turned into historical dust was temporarily resurrected and manifested in the world.

It was a mysterious summoning, involving the path of reincarnation. Even the most taboo secret records of the Dongyi clan, the description of this summoning was vague.

Izumo once heard that someone from her ancestor tried to resurrect the ancestors of the Dongyi clan and was eventually cursed by a terrifying curse. Moreover, the direct descendant of the ancestor did not escape the terrifying curse for three consecutive generations. It was not until three generations later that the power of the curse gradually faded.

After this, no one in the Dongyi tribe dared to do something similar, because it was not the one who implicated it, but the whole generation of people, and no one was willing to bear the sin.
Chapter completed!