wage a life-and-death struggle!
Qin Yi heard the word, but he was a little chilly.
This fifth floor is already the last floor of the Holy Ghost cemetery. At that time, Tian Yu must be desperate to kill himself here,
I didn't expect that the last floor of this God and devil cemetery was waiting for me to fight to the death.
"All right. This time I got a lot of old rules. You can share these imperial liquids equally. I hope you can refine these imperial liquids and improve your cultivation as much as possible before a decisive battle. "
When Qin Yi's palm turned over, the golden awn burst into a flash, and more than 4000 drops of emperor's liquid poured out of his ring and piled up into a golden hill on the table.
Looking at the pile of imperial liquid in front of us, all the people present were looking at it with a bright look and a look of fanaticism.
Only Long Yan showed a lack of interest, and some disdained his lips.
This pile of imperial liquid in front of Qin Yi and others is a treasure, but for him, it is no different from big lump of dog shit.
"Long Yan, Emperor liquid is of no value to you, but if you are trapped here, it is not a way, and your strength cannot be broken through."
Qin Yiwang said to Long Yan, "well, you'd better go out and experience, but be careful. You're the reincarnation of the supreme Dragon Emperor. If you're killed here, it won't be fun."
"Ha ha, Qin Yi, I need you so much."
Hearing the speech, Long Yan was overjoyed. The crazy fighter had been bored here for so long and was about to go crazy: "isn't the western region very busy now? I've long wanted to see it. "
Leaving this, Longyan ran out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The people in the hall were stunned and looked at each other, but smiled.
However, they won't worry too much when Long Yan goes out and wanders. Anyway, he is the reincarnation of the immortal ancient emperor and the supreme Dragon Emperor. If it's so easy to hang up, it's a fart.
Besides, Tian Yu doesn't know that Long Yan belongs to Qin Yi. Therefore, even if Tian Yu meets him, he should not kill Long Yan.
Next, everyone divided more than 4000 drops of imperial liquid equally, and no one shared more than 600 drops.
More than 600 drops of imperial liquid can't play a big role for their high cultivators, but it's better to have it than not.
Every emperor's tomb here is not small in scale. There are many tombs in it. None of Qin Yi's eight people has a separate tomb.
In Qin Yi's tomb.
Qin Yi sat cross legged on the ground, turned his hand, took out a handful of imperial liquid and held it in his hand: "before, it was refining drop by drop. Now, try it one by one."
Now it has been broken into the five peaks of the imperial Road, and the major meridians in the body are much stronger than before. Moreover, don't forget that he is a nine tune spirit body. The essence of the emperor's liquid will be separated from the essence of the emperor's liquid by nine. It also greatly reduces the impact of the essence of the emperor's liquid.
No longer hesitated, Qin Yi immediately raised her neck and swallowed a handful of imperial liquid into her stomach. There were more than 30 pieces of imperial liquid.
A vast expanse of water, which is released in a moment, will instantly turn the essence of Qin Yi into a body of water, and it will almost burst the body of Qin Yi directly.
The major meridians in the body suddenly burst to the limit and have come to the edge of bursting.
"Paralysis, it's too fierce!"
Qin Yi's whole person was distorted and extremely uncomfortable.
"Hiss, hiss..."
In the nine songs of Qin Yi's body, an extraordinary powerful attraction was swept out and absorbed the magnificent essence.
As the nine songs divide the essence, Qin Yi is much better, and the twisted body is restored to normal.
"How close!"
Qin Yichang exhaled, raised his hand and touched the sweat on his face. He laughed at himself: "refining so much imperial liquid at one time is no different from suicide."
The moment I swallowed more than 30 pieces of imperial liquid into my stomach was really breathtaking.
Fortunately, it is only an instant danger. When Jiuqu plays its role, this danger will be eliminated.
He is the third king of Kyushu. If he dies suddenly because of refining imperial liquid, it will definitely become the biggest joke in the world.
After shaking his head and calming himself, Qin Yi began to refine the emperor's liquid seriously.
More than 30 drops of all the limbs and bones, even nine points, are all very magnificent. Every meridian of Qin Yi, four limbs, bones, muscles and bones, are also absorbed by the nine tune, which is the essence of the mighty emperor's liquid, and is rising with a kind of gratifying speed.
Several days later, more than 30 pieces of imperial liquid were finally divided up by Qin Yi's Jiuqu.
"You can't take any more risks."
Qin Yi smiled, turned his hand and took out a handful of emperor liquid from the ring.
But this time, there were only about 20.
The essence of the twenty emperors swallowed into the belly is still vast, but it is obviously not as fierce as before. Qin Yi's body is completely bearable.
Time is in a hurry.
After blinking, half a year has passed.
Qin Yi also refined more than 600 drops of imperial liquid.
"Yes, it has broken through to the six realms of emperor Dao, only half a small realm is the six realms of emperor Dao."
After carefully feeling the various functions in the body, Qin Yi smiled with satisfaction.
For six months, Long Yan didn't come back. He didn't know what was going on outside. Yan Meiniang's seven Lingwu had been spying outside for information, and there was little time to return.
Long Yan hasn't returned, which shows that the miracles in the western regions have not been understood yet. The drifters who rushed there have not seen through. This is just false news.
Of course, Tian Yu naturally has not been able to see through.
The western regions are vast, and Jiuyou only revealed that the miracle was in the western regions in the early summer. If these treasure seekers want to see through this lie, they can only turn it over in the western regions.
This will take a long time.
Yang Shiqi, Yan Meiniang, Dongfang Zhi, Yan Zhuxin, Xia Jiuyou and Xuan LAN are still refining the emperor's liquid silently in their respective tombs.
Yang Shiqi and xuanlan are actually Jiuqu spirit bodies, but they dare not take risks like Qin Yi. Refining a handful of imperial liquid at a time is just a regular bit of refining, so the speed of refining is naturally not as fast as Qin Yi.
After refining all the imperial liquid, Qin Yi was not idle. With his palm turned, he took the bronze mother tripod out of the ring, and then threw it gently into the air to confine it in the air with Xuanqi.
"As long as I can refine this bronze tripod, I will be sure to defeat Tian Yu."
Looking at the bronze tripod quietly suspended in the air, Qin Yi smiled faintly. The bronze tripod in front of her obviously contains powerful mysterious power.
In the past, when he was on the fourth floor, Qian Yuxin only controlled it with his mind, and his power was not small. If he thoroughly refined it and gave full play to its real power, he must be very powerful.
Slowly stretch out the palm, the palm faces the bronze tripod, and then a trace of mysterious Qi in the body will lead to the palm of both palms.
"Teng!"
With the mysterious Qi in Qin Yi's palm surging suddenly, two blue refining flames rushed out of Qin Yi's hands, wrapped the bronze tripod and began refining.
However, the next scene was the same as last time. I saw a sudden tremor of the bronze tripod, and a majestic force of resistance suddenly came out.
"Peng!"
A loud noise.
Qin Yi's refining flame was suddenly cracked by this resistance, and the whole tomb was in turmoil.
Qin Yi was so shocked by the huge explosive force that he flew up, hit the wall and fell to the ground. He looked very embarrassed.
"Still not!"
Qin Yi, disheartened, got up from the ground, looked at the bronze tripod that had fallen silent again, and sighed helplessly.
Now his physique, unusually strong, and the force of explosion, did not hurt him.
"Obviously, it is a treasure handed down from generation to generation, but I can't refine it and give full play to its real power."
Qin Yi was somewhat depressed. Such a blow was the first time in his life. It was difficult to unseal the ten hell. At least at the beginning, he made some progress.
The bronze tripod in front of us has no way.
He reached for the bronze tripod and carefully identified the mysterious runes on it. It was a pity that he still didn't recognize his fart for a long time.
These runes are not words at all. They should be the marks of some power. If you don't know what power this bronze tripod contains, you can't understand the meaning of these runes at all.
"Eh, a nice female tripod."
Suddenly, an extremely deep and ancient voice sounded in the tomb.
"Who?"
Qin Yi was stunned and hurried along.
As a result, the whole man was as shocked as a thunderbolt. He couldn't move there, and his chin was broken to the ground.
In the sky in front of him, a man in a black robe, I don't know when, has been quietly suspended there.
The man in black robe is missing a left hand. There is a strong ancient evil spirit lingering on his body. His body is five feet high, and there is a trace of extremely ancient breath. His face seems to be separated by a piece of time and space, which is difficult to see.
Obviously, this person is the demon body that has been sealed in Qin Yi's left hand.
He's an ancient demon!
When did the ancient demons break away from Qin Yi's left hand and come to this tomb, Qin Yi didn't notice at all.
Looking at the ancient demons standing there quietly, Qin Yi's heart swelled with huge waves. Any adjective is difficult to describe his shock at the moment.
At this moment, the demons existing in the ancient times have come to the Hongmeng era after endless years!
Moreover, how did he rush out of Qin Yi's left hand?