"Damn it! What the hell is this!"

The Yongye Demon King desperately drove the cultivation in his body, quickly contending against the formation pattern wrapped around his body, the bound golden formation pattern began to tremble, as if it was about to be broken!

The strength of the golden pattern is related to Xiang Beifei's strength. Once Xiang Beifei falls back to the Tiantong Realm, it means that the Eternal Night Demon King has enough strength to break free from the shackles of the golden pattern.

So Xiang Beifei didn't hesitate at all, he concentrated all his strength on the Wufeng Broken Sword, and then slashed with all his strength towards the joints of the wings of the Yongye Demon King's back!

At the same time, the power of returning to nature was also strengthened by him to the immortal state, and attached to the sword glow!

Whoa!

Back to Basics mixed with Qingyang Daoist's Fenyang, constantly attacking the joints of the wings. With the power of Fenyang, the wing joints of the Yongye Demon King could no longer compete, and then "Back to Basics" got in!

Ka Ka Ka!

The wing joints began to loosen, as if they were forced to move away, and returned to the state a few seconds ago, causing the white holy wings of the Eternal Night Demon King to fall off!

With a wave of Xiang Beifei's hand, layers of forehead wings were opened, revealing the main body of the Eternal Night Demon King tightly wrapped in golden patterns!

The Demon King of Yongye was startled!

His wings fell off!

"How is this possible? How is this possible!"

The Eternal Night Demon King was terrified. He clearly felt that the wings on his back were broken again, but he couldn't figure out why. He was the only one who could control the wings, but why—why did this lowly human animal break apart? His wing joints?

Xiang Beifei's body was still shining with the flame of Zhigang Zhiyang, standing in front of the Yongye Demon King, looking at the Yongye Demon King.

The Demon King of Yongye trembled all over, he felt the presence of another figure on Xiang Beifei's body.

It's him!

It's Taoist Qingyang!

The Yongye Demon King is now like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he is starting to fear.

"This time, you will never survive again."

Taoist Qingyang's resounding voice echoed in the ears of the Yongye Demon King.

Burning sun!

The flame of Zhigang Zhiyang instantly appeared on Xiang Beifei's sword, and slashed towards the head of the Yongye Demon King!

"Do not……"

The Yongye Demon King screamed terribly. He recalled the fear of being dominated by Qingyang Taoist Fenyang for more than 3000 years!

Daoist Qingyang at his peak, killed him directly with a blow of Burning Sun!

No resistance!

Although the Yongye Demon King finally came back to life, the pain he felt at the moment of death was extremely tragic, it was imprinted in the deepest part of his memory, and he could never forget it before he died.

And this time!

Without Huang Quan's protection, it is impossible for him to survive again!

puff!

The hard wing defense was broken, and the head of the Yongye Demon King was cut off directly. A big head rolled in the air, spraying yellow blood, and then rolled to Xiang Beifei's feet, and was stepped on by his foot !

The eyes on the ferocious head are round, full of unwillingness and fear, and even a little bit of confusion. He still can't figure it out. He is clearly stronger than Xiang Beifei, even Qingyang Taoist who only has the spark of life left. Be strong.

But for some unknown reason, the head was cut off so bizarrely.

It still fell on his soul!

"For...for...why...you...who are you..."

The lips on Yongye Demon King's head squirmed and asked the last sentence.

He really couldn't figure out why he was defeated by a little-known young man of the human race, even the Daoist Qingyang who was stronger than him didn't completely kill him back then.

The most important thing is that he doesn't have any information about this human race, and he doesn't know anything about it.

"You don't have to die to understand."

Xiang Beifei didn't like to explain to the dead.

With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the body and head of the Yongye Demon King, and the black and white flames condensed into spiritual power, burning the Yongye Demon King.

hum!

The Eternal Night Demon King was directly burned into a powerful crystal of spiritual power!

The Eternal Night Demon King in the Immortal Realm, die!

-

The whole world fell into silence.

The Moon God Palace has been completely destroyed within a thousand miles, the ground is riddled with holes, and the abyss is empty. The Yellow Spring has no source and has been blasted away.

The Eternal Night Demon King let go of his hands and feet to fight, and Xiang Beifei also tried his best to deal with it. The destructive power of the confrontation between the powers of the eternal life is very terrifying. Within a thousand miles, no living things survived!

"Finally solved him."

The burning sun on Taoist Qingyang's body gradually fell off from Xiang Beifei's body, and began to shrink back, turning into a cluster of insignificant flames, without the monstrous aura just now.

"Son, you're doing great, thank you..."

His voice was tired, but also grateful.

The grievances of thousands of years can finally come to an end here. He did not kill the Yongye Demon King back then, and let the Yongye Demon King keep the humans in Changpangu in captivity for more than 3000 years. Millions or even tens of millions of lives in Changpangu were innocent. Died tragically, can now rest in peace.

Qingyang Taoist never thought that it would be Xiang Beifei who killed the Yongye Demon King.

Xiang Beifei didn't speak, his complexion became very pale, and after a while, he spat out a mouthful of blood!

puff!

He languished and fell from the sky.

"Ow!"

Erha rushed out quickly, and a section of tree spread its branches and leaves, forming a tree house, and caught Xiang Beifei.

"North Fly!"

Taoist Qingyang's spark fell and floated beside Xiang Beifei, anxiously checking Xiang Beifei's condition.

"You are seriously injured, and the strength of the immortal realm is still too much of a burden on you."

Taoist Qingyang spoke very solemnly.

Xiang Beifei looked exhausted and didn't even have the energy to answer.

With the body and soul of the Tiantong Realm, carrying the power of the Immortal Realm, and fighting a thousand-year-old monster, this has almost exhausted his entire strength.

Without that power, his current body and soul began to suffer backlash, and he didn't even have the strength to perform "Back to Basics" to heal himself.

"No, he can't have an accident."

Taoist Qingyang began to panic, and immediately wanted to give Xiang Beifei all his remaining strength, even if it would completely extinguish his life, he would not hesitate.

But at this moment, two balls of gas, one black and one white, suddenly emerged from Xiang Beifei's body. These two balls of gas were so pure that they looked like black and white glutinous rice balls, chasing each other, and then sank into Xiang Beifei's body.

Soon Xiang Beifei's breath gradually stabilized, his complexion also began to improve, and blood gradually appeared on his face.

"what?"

Taoist Qingyang looked at Xiang Beifei in surprise.

If ordinary ascetics in the Heavenly Access Realm forcibly borrow the power of the Immortal Realm in this way, their soul and body may not be able to bear it long ago, and they will collapse and disappear into the world.

But Xiang Beifei seemed to have adjusted quickly.

"What kind of technique does this child practice? Some kind of chaotic yin and yang?" Taoist Qingyang looked at the two wandering auras, one black and one white, and couldn't help thinking.

He was right.

Chaotic Yin-Yang Art!

This is the exercise that Xiang Beifei has practiced since the very beginning. It comes from the Juling Book. He has always relied on this yin and yang energy to make his spiritual power different from that of others.

It's like, when other people first transformed their senses, they always had to cultivate several senses, but he only had two senses, which seemed out of place.

But it is also the Chaotic Yin-Yang Art, which makes his strength always much higher than that of people of the same level.

Qingyang Taoist thought about it a little bit, so he didn't make a sound to disturb, but quietly returned to the stone pagoda, floated in the stone pagoda, and guarded here in case of accidents.

Xiao Hei and Erha immediately gathered various protective measures around them, to prevent the flesh-winged monsters that slipped through the net and came to make trouble.

-

Xiang Beifei has been practicing like that for ten days!

Then when the sun from the Moon God Palace shone on him again, he opened his eyes, and a ray of morning light reflected in his bright eyes.

The breath on his body is much richer.

"you're awake?"

An old and tired voice came from the stone tower.

Even though Taoist Qingyang was in the stone pagoda, he had been paying attention to Xiang Beifei's situation, worried that something would happen to the child later.

Fortunately, Xiang Beifei, who is a Taoist body, has surprisingly strong recovery ability.

This is a very talented kid.

"It's much better, let Master Uncle worry."

Xiang Beifei sat up, exhaled a foul breath, and stretched again, like a normal person.

Only then did Taoist Qingyang feel relieved.

"That's good. If something happens, I won't be able to explain it to your grandfather." Taoist Qingyang said kindly.

Xiang Beifei smiled, and asked again: "Uncle Master, how is your current situation?"

"I don't know if I'm alone now, but I can no longer provide you with the power of immortality." Taoist Qingyang smiled wryly.

This was originally a ray of fire that he had condensed with his whole life of cultivation more than 3000 years ago. He had been waiting for Xiang Beifei all this time. When Xiang Beifei went back to the past and reversed the situation, this ray of fire should have dissipated.

But Xiang Beifei accidentally put him in the stone pagoda, but he regained some consciousness.

But it's just consciousness, he can't recover his body.

However, Taoist Qingyang was very open-minded, and it was a surprise to be able to come here.

After a while, he said again: "Your cultivation base has improved very quickly."

Xiang Beifei clenched his fist, and a deep and introverted breath slowly flowed out, saying: "A blessing in disguise, I'm lucky."

After this practice, he has entered the late stage of Tiantong!

"It's normal."

Taoist Qingyang seemed to accept it quickly.

He had never seen someone who cultivated so fast like Xiang Beifei before, even he had cultivated for hundreds of years before reaching the immortal state.

And he knew very well that Xiang Beifei had only cultivated for six or seven years.

This terrifying speed of cultivation surprised him.

It just reminds me that this child is a Dao body, no matter how difficult it is to accept, I must accept it.

"The next thing is up to you to face. As for how to step into the realm of immortality, I'm not even qualified to guide you. You have to figure it out yourself." Taoist Qingyang said helplessly.

"Why? Isn't Master Uncle Zu experienced in this?" Xiang Beifei asked.

"Heavenly Connected Realm is to cultivate one's Dao Embryo to a certain level and communicate with the Dao of Heaven. The Eternal Life Realm is to completely acquire the power to master this Dao of Heaven and cultivate this Dao of Heaven to the extreme, but you..."

Daoist Qingyang paused, the spark of life flickered slightly, and continued: "I can't confirm what you should do as a Taoist body."

He has only seen one dao body, and has no experience in the past, so he cannot help.

Xiang Beifei stroked his chin thoughtfully.

This is indeed a problem.

He can control many ways of heaven, so he must cultivate all the ways of heaven to the extreme?

That would be too much effort.

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