Chapter 2030

Yang Yiyun's eyes widened: "are you kidding? Hunyuan Taoist immortals killed the emperor of immortals? How is that possible? "

Yang Yiyun naturally does not believe this.

The magic bird said with a smile: "if a Hunyuan Daoxian wants to kill a named Xiandi anywhere else in the fairyland, it's a fool's dream, but it's too normal in the chaotic fairyland. To kill the Hunyuan Daoxian who is named Xiandi, it only takes one move to kill the named Xiandi."

"No way?" Yang Yiyun didn't believe it, but he knew that since the magic bird said so, it was true. There was no need to tease him.

Sure enough, the magic bird continued: "the history of the chaotic fairy kingdom is very early. It's a magical land when the fairy kingdom was born, because there are still people in the chaotic fairy kingdom.

It is said that the Hunyuan Taoist immortal who killed the title Immortal Emperor was born in Honghuang. Honghuang, that was the era of gods and demons. Traces of Honghuang can be found in the chaotic immortal kingdom. So, it's not surprising that Hunyuan Taoist immortal killed the title Immortal Emperor.

There are also many magical and mysterious practitioners in the chaotic immortal realm. There are many magical Qi, regions full of immortal Qi, places full of evil Qi, places full of miasma and so on. Therefore, the chaotic immortal realm is a magical place.

But it's also a place where you can lose your life at any time. You are weak and deserve to be killed. No one cares about you. If you are strong, you want to be king. Ha ha, maybe you will be killed by a weak chicken.

There are few people in the major forces of the fairyland, even in jiuchongtian, who dare to get involved in the chaotic fairyland. Where there is chaos, there is lawlessness, but there are rules and order.

It's very easy for the devil to take us to the chaotic immortal kingdom to find a place of evil spirits to sacrifice blood and refine you. But he doesn't want to be watched by the people who make the immortal alliance before he has the consciousness of integrating Luoyang. So it's a good choice to go to the chaotic immortal kingdom. After all, where is the place to hide dirt? Crouching tiger, hidden dragon is also the best place to hide. "

Yang Yiyun listened to the magic bird and fell into meditation. It sounds like this chaotic fairy land is indeed a very dangerous place, but on the contrary, it is also a place full of infinite possibilities.

There are a lot of racial friars living here. It's a place that can't be found. Yes, but it also shows from the side that it will also be a place of miracle, known as the biggest black market in the whole fairyland, which is a good place for him.

In his hand, there is the last kind of mixed elixir of the Jin and Yuan Dynasties. He is worried about finding the elixir. If it is true as the magic bird said, the elixir materials he needs should be found in the black market of the chaotic fairy kingdom.

Of course, it's too early for him to solve this problem. The premise is that he must be able to escape from Luoyang on the one hand.

I don't know how far it is from the direction of Xiandan city to the chaotic Xianyu. Yang Yiyun didn't deliberately calculate the time, but he felt that several months had passed.

In a word, he found that the blood coffin was moving all the time. On the surface, they were on their way all the time.

I don't know when he will be able to go to the chaotic immortal realm, and I don't know whether he can break the situation of demon consciousness by hiding in the heaven and earth pot.

Yang Yiyun feels that from now on, his path of cultivation will be full of unknown variables, either finished or

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Anyway, he couldn't get out, and he couldn't solve the current difficulties, and he didn't know when he would have a turn for the better. Yang Yiyun simply sat in the hall of the blood coffin and continued to talk with the magic bird about the chaotic immortal kingdom.

It's good for him to know more about it. Even if he can't get out now, it doesn't mean he will never get out.

As long as the demon consciousness stops, he will have a chance to sacrifice his blood.

A rough calculation shows that one month, two months and three months have passed

One year, two years

In the end, it's hard for him to calculate his time. Anyway, he can't get out. The devil's consciousness will eventually give him a blood sacrifice. The opportunity will come naturally, and all he can do is wait.

Time has gone by. I don't know how long, and Yang Yiyun can't remember clearly, let alone calculate the time. One day, he feels that he finally stops.

At this time he picked up his spirits.

It's time to come.

"The weak chicken is ready. The devil is about to start," said the magic bird.

Yang Yiyun nodded that he knew.

Sure enough, at this time, Yang Yiyun only felt a sudden shock in the hall of blood coffin and seemed to stop.

To tell you the truth, he's really nervous. If he's not nervous, that's a lie.

The means and reaction of the consciousness of the demon God are faster than Yang Yiyun expected.

When the blood coffin stopped, the whole hall's inscription array began to burst out blood light, and then the whole hall was full of Yin evil spirit.Then came the gloomy laughter of the demon consciousness: "boy, enjoy the gift that the great God has prepared for you, ha ha ha ~"

Happy laughter spread all over the hall of blood coffin.

Yang Yiyun's face is gloomy, and his whole body works with the power of immortal yuan. He urges heaven and earth to prepare for the next change at any time.

It is obvious that the whole hall of blood coffin is full of evil spirit. During the operation of the inscription array, the air of the whole hall of blood coffin is full of evil spirit.

For Yang Yiyun, he will not hide in the space of heaven and earth pot at this time. At least he must be able to deceive the spirit consciousness.

The first step is to use the whole body to defend.

Before long, he felt more and more evil spirit in the blood coffin hall. At the same time, another more powerful extreme Yin force appeared.

However, for the time being, it won't do him much harm. The power of heaven and earth Tao Yuan is higher than that of Xian yuan, but he is not a vegetarian.

It can completely defend against the impact of these evil forces.

But Yang Yiyun didn't know how long he could hold on, because the power of the evil spirit in the blood coffin hall was changing in addition to more and more.

The power of these demons became heavy and overcast again.

It's really starting to mutate.

But for Yang Yiyun, he can handle it for the time being.

It can't break his power.

"Ha ha, boy, I have to say that your strength is a little interesting, but... If you think that you can defend the blood coffin and blood sacrifice of the great God, it's wrong. This is just the tip of the iceberg. In the blood coffin of the great God, don't say that you are just a Hunyuan Taoist immortal. Even if you are a demon, you can become a pool of blood, Now let you have a good feeling about what is the magic means... "

At the moment, the demon consciousness's proud laughter resounded throughout the hall.

Yang Yiyun's demon is really monitoring the blood coffin hall.

He is not easy to be soft, cold hum a way: "the devil has any means to make it out, young master, I followed, on this strength, want to refine young master, you are dreaming."

"Ha ha, yeah, try it. I want to see if your mouth is hard or your bones are hard." Demon consciousness sneers.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun's face finally changed.

He clearly felt the increasing power of the evil spirit in the whole hall, and what he didn't expect was that it changed from extreme Yin to extreme Yang, but there was a flame in the hall.

And it's two different fire forces.

One is the highest Yang, the other is the highest Yin.

In this case, Yang Yiyun felt that his power of heaven and earth began to retreat.

As soon as his face changed, Yang Yiyun summoned Xianyi to resist.

After wearing the immortal clothes on the body, the situation suddenly improved.

But then he did not expect that the blood coffin hall had changed again.

But it is out of the first a light yellow air flow, in a flash toward him roll mat.

Moreover, the inscriptions in the hall rose with the great work, and the incomparably powerful momentum began to wash against him.

"Click..."

Just for a moment, the immortal clothes on his body made a click, but the immortal clothes were full of cracks.

This immortal garment was handed down by Qijun immortal at the beginning. It was a very good first-class immortal garment. However, I didn't expect that it would not be able to resist the impact of the Yellow airflow.

The fairy clothes are useless.

What's more, Yang Yiyun felt the unparalleled momentum in the hall, constantly impacted, and even went straight into the spirit.

Originally, he wanted to summon the Eastern Emperor's bell and the gate of Youdu to resist, but he knew that he could not stop it. In the blood coffin, the closed space could not respond to the external laws of heaven. Many of the monks' supernatural powers were the laws of heaven and man. If they were closed here, it was equivalent to cutting off the induction of heaven.

It has no effect, and the power of the blood coffin hall is still rising. Even if he calls out the East emperor's bell and the poisonous door, it doesn't work much. What's more harmful to him is his power.

The Yellow air force, Yang Yiyun thought, should be the power of the yellow spring as the magic bird said.

This kind of power is also extremely overbearing indeed.

He knew that he had not dealt with it.