Thinking of this, Wei Zhongran suddenly frowned.
"No, Li Yan's body has traces of having practiced Qiongqi Purgatory Technique, and his level of tyranny is far higher than that of Chen Ying and Min'er.
This is also possible The reason why it lasts till now is that this is definitely not taught by Min'er. She has no right to pass on this secret to others at will. Is it Chen Ying?"
Wei Zhongran was shocked, and then even Gong Chen Ying cannot just spread the secrets of the clan to others, unless...
"King Qing!" A thought quickly flashed through Wei Zhongran's mind.
"Did Wuyi, I, and the others think wrong all along, that Li Yan and Chen Ying are in love?" Wei Zhongran couldn't help but look at the unconscious Li Yan again.
He immediately shook his head gently, "That's not right, this shouldn't be Qiongqi Purgatory Technique. Even if Chen Ying taught it to him, even if the two of them were in love, it would only be taught to the third person at most. The third level.
But Li Yan's physical strength can already compete with the middle stage of Jindan Demonic Cultivation. Not to mention the third level of Qiongqi Purgatory Technique, even the fourth level cannot. .
Chen Ying is a stubborn person and will not betray his clan's rules until death. Is this another powerful physical training technique similar to Qiongqi Purgatory?
But how did Li Yan obtain this magical skill, and I have never heard of it..."
For a moment, Wei Zhongran felt that he had guessed wrong. He knew the Tianli clan much better than others, and he knew a lot about the Tianli people. Qiongqi also knew a lot about purgatory, but he felt that he was too suspicious.
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Li Yan only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, but his thinking was getting clearer and clearer, as if he was becoming more awake due to the cold.
As a familiar voice came vaguely, "Uncle Wei, why is Junior Brother Li's breath getting more and more disordered..."
A flash of lightning flashed across Li Yan's mind. , many pictures passed by in front of my eyes in an instant.
"I seem to have been fighting with someone before. It was a golden elixir demon cultivator. I...am I dead?"
For a moment, Li Yan remembered Many things happened, but what brought him panic and fear.
He has never been to Jiuyou Underworld, but he feels like he has arrived here now.
Death is fearful to everyone, and Li Yan is no exception. He raised his head and looked around. It was always quiet here, and he was the only one alone in the world.
Even though he was usually very calm, he still felt his heart sinking.
"I am one step ahead of Bai Rou and the others. That demon cultivator will not let Senior Sister Bai and the others go no matter what. Maybe I will meet their souls again soon."
Li Yan felt colder and colder, feeling that his body was losing consciousness a little bit. He subconsciously tried to use his magic power to resist several times, but the spiritual power that used to surge in his veinsThe wave was empty.
Slowly, Li Yan found that his consciousness also felt like it was separated from his body. All his consciousness was converging toward the top of his head, unable to sense anywhere else. It was about to break through the Niwan Palace and fly away.
At the same time, in the originally gray sky above Li Yan's head, those dark gray clouds slowly began to hover, and their speed was getting faster and faster.
A vortex soon formed above Li Yan's head, and the center of the vortex became brighter and brighter.
As the vortex rotates, a huge suction force is generated from the middle, and Li Yan's three souls and seven souls appear in Li Yan's Niwan Palace. Angry faces appeared alternately.
Li Yan was shocked. He already felt something bad in his heart. There were bursts of pain in the Niwan Palace. This was the instinct of the three souls and seven souls to get rid of their restraints.
Although he didn't know where he was, he also understood that once the three souls and seven souls left the body, he was not a Nascent Soul monk, and it was absolutely impossible to return the soul to its place.
"Didn't you say that the soul was taken away by the black and white impermanent ghosts? I'm going to fly away on my own."
Watching my head spinning more and more A fast vortex, and the white light in it is getting brighter and brighter. At this moment, it actually feels dazzling, making the surrounding gray world even more colorless.
A small part of Li Yan's soul had already moved out of his body under the powerful suction force.
Li Yan was shocked and angry, and quickly concentrated all his consciousness, trying to block Niwan Palace, but it was all in vain, and things did not change at all because of his efforts. The soul continues to be stretched upward.
Li Yan looked down in shock, only to see that his entire body was already filled with blue fire. However, he felt no pain and could not feel the temperature. It was indescribably weird.
Li Yan felt his soul being pulled out of the Niwan Palace bit by bit. The only thing he still had a sense of about his body was the small Niwan Palace.
After several times of concentrating and raising his energy, he finally smiled bitterly and finally gave up trying. "Among the six people, I was the one who went to hell first."
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In Li Yan’s Cave in Fengliang Mountain, Wei Zhongran was the only one standing in the cave. Looking at Li Yan lying on the bed, feeling Li Yan’s soul slowly gathering in Niwan Palace, Wei Zhongran Sigh.
"Most of the body is damaged, and there is no way to save it. The soul is already melting!"
Wei Zhongran clapped one hand on his waist, and a light green, almost transparent vial appeared. He reached the Niwan Palace above Li Yan's head.
Then he quickly drew several arcs in the air with his hands, and complex ancient Weiwei mantras shining in white or gold appeared in the sky above where Li Yan was lying flat, and the illuminated Li Yan's body suddenly dimmed. Suddenly.
Wei Zhongran could feel Li Yan's body slowly getting colder, no matter how hard he held it,There are many middle-grade elixirs, but Li Yan's body has almost become a sieve full of loopholes.
Especially the dozens of cracked places in the internal organs, under the inspection of Wei Zhongran's spiritual consciousness, they looked like a baby's open mouth, with a piece of flesh inside already shaken.
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Only the rare treasures of heaven and earth have the ability to regenerate and renew muscles. Even if Wei Zhongran invited his own master, there was nothing he could do. Unless the monks took action, it would be possible to resurrect Li Yan, but it was obviously impossible.
Wei Zhongran heard that the ancestors of the four major sects who transformed themselves into gods were in seclusion in order to fight against the demons for the last time. How could they consume mana because of a foundation-building monk at this time?
Even if he asked his master to intercede, it would be impossible.
"Looking at the seriousness of the injury to the demon cultivator's throat, and the force of Li Yan's last blow, if the other party had not been a powerful physical cultivator, his neck would have been cut off with this blow. "
Of course Wei Zhongran understood how powerful the backlash was against Li Yan, and he was also surprised by Li Yan's last desperate blow.
Under the sneak attack, he was not sure that he could withstand Li Yan's blow with his physical body.
Now Wei Zhongran can only cast a spell to collect Li Yan's soul first, and then find a suitable body for him later. This is almost a miracle for mortals, but in the eyes of strong monks, it can still be done.
And just when those ancient mantras began to condense into a larger mantra and printed towards Li Yan Niwan Palace, a faint silver light suddenly flashed on Li Yan's motionless body.
Although the silver light disappeared in a flash, it could not escape Wei Zhongran's eyes. He immediately stopped holding the magic formula in his hand and looked at it again.
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Li Yan simply let go of the three souls and seven souls. At this moment, he still had hope, and familiar faces passed in front of his eyes. , Li Yan sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
But at this moment, his body covered with blue fire suddenly appeared from his lower abdomen. Even though the blue fire was floating, it still could not cover up this silver light. brilliance.
At the same time, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly appeared in Li Yan's consciousness: "Nine heavens in the netherworld, one level and one nirvana, crossing the Yellow Spring River, the thought of immortality."
This voice , Li Yan was very familiar, and the cold voice in Yinzhi Space was exactly the same.
Just when Li Yan was stunned and had yet to respond to what he meant by his words, the silver light on his lower abdomen suddenly became dazzling, with circles of silver ripples appearing.
The silver light swept over him like a wave, spreading all over his body in an instant.
The blue fire outside Li Yan was immediately suppressed and became unstable. The silver ripples swept over and covered Li Yan's Niwan Palace and whole body in an instant.
Half of Li Yan’s soul, which had been pulled out, wasThe next moment, the suction coming from the vortex above his head was cut off by the silver light, and the soul quickly fell back into the Niwan Palace.
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Wei Zhongran stared closely at Li Yan’s lower abdomen, who was lying on the bed. After a flash of silver light suddenly appeared, Li Yan’s exposed scarred skin suddenly appeared. A layer of silver quickly spread over it.
In an instant, Li Yan's whole person, including his face, seemed to be covered with a silver mask, turning silver and shining, making people feel a little scared.
Wei Zhongran immediately stopped the magic technique in his hand. However, his figure did not move, but his body became golden.
He stared at Li Yan. Although his hands stopped moving, if he found that Li Yan was wrong, he was ready to stop him at any time.
Wei Zhongran's first reaction to Li Yan's strange change was, "He was taken away by someone else."
But when his consciousness swept over Li Yan, he was suddenly startled and suspicious. With joy, he then scanned it carefully with his spiritual consciousness uncertainly.
After a while, he murmured, "Is it caused by the poisonous body? How can there be such a strange physique in the world?"
Wei Zhongran's consciousness In the middle, Li Yan's body, covered by silver light, is slowly recovering. Some broken bones can be clearly seen, and the tendons are slowly moving.
Even the most severely damaged organs in the body were filled with silver, making Wei Zhongran unable to see clearly.
But the appearance of these silver lights clearly meant that Li Yan had to endure great pain. Li Yan, who was in a coma, was gritting his teeth and his body was twitching incessantly.
Even with such severe pain, Li Yan still woke up without any pain.
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After the whirlpool above Li Yan’s head lost its target, a ferocious face slowly emerged from the bright center.
He looked down at Li Yan standing on the single bridge with ferocious eyes, with an extremely angry expression in his eyes. It opened its mouth and let out a silent roar, and the dark clouds still hung above Li Yan's head below. Turned violently and quickly.
But after a while, the rotating dark cloud seemed like a ferocious beast that had lost its target. After a few circles, the ferocious face in the center of the vortex above revealed doubt and confusion in its eyes.
Slowly the vortex became dim, and then the vortex finally disappeared. There was still a gray sky above Li Yan's head.
Li Yan's already unconscious body suddenly felt bursts of pain. Li Yan gasped and quickly looked down.
He found that the silver light in his lower abdomen was getting brighter and brighter, and the tendons in his body seemed to be being pulled out one by one, and then roughly twisted together again.
Li Yan felt that his three souls and seven souls were trembling in pain, and he was sweating profusely.
Li Yan is hereIn the empty space, there were constant roars, and blue fire streaks began to fall from Zhen's body.
He was in so much pain that he wanted to run wildly, but his body was still firmly nailed to the bridge.
What frightened him even more was that, as thousands of swords were being twisted around Xiunei, his consciousness became clearer and clearer, and as a result, the pain he endured became greater and greater. .