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Cutting off the body is the first step to achieving chaos.

Let Li Yu's body turn into chaos and become the root of all matter and energy, order and laws.

This is not only an improvement in the realm of practice, but also a sublimation of the essence of life and an evolution of life form.

This is the path Li Yu himself created, achieving chaos and becoming the root of the heavens and worlds, all time and space, all matter and energy, all order and laws.

"From the current situation, the three spirit-killing swords are not so easy to cut."

After the merits came, Li Yu stepped out of the Silong Hall, "I have been in the Jinhou tribe for several years, and it's time to go out for a walk."

The inspiration of cutting the inspiration cannot be solved by hiding in Silong Hall and practicing in seclusion.

Turning around and walking towards the side hall, Li Yu planned to bring the first batch of Xie Jin's armored beasts he made with him.

As the Grand Dragon of the Jinhou tribe, I naturally have to take some strange beasts out.

With a "clang", Li Yu opened the gate of the side hall and walked into the golden armored beast's beast's fence.

"Roar!"

Seeing Li Yu come in, nine golden-armored beasts rolled over and got up, cheering around.

"Okay, go out with me."

With a little stretch, a golden-armored beast in front suddenly swelled up and turned into a golden Yinglong with wings on his back.

He stepped onto Yinglong's back and waved his hand to put away the other golden-armored beasts. Li Yu slapped Yinglong and said, "Go!"

The wings spread out, and the wind whistled.

The huge golden dragon raised the wind and went straight up into the sky, rushing out of the sky from afar.

These golden-armored beasts were Li Yu's first batch of experimental products.

The first time I did an experiment, I was naturally more conservative and had no brains. These modified golden-armored beasts are all based on creatures that already existed in Luotian World, and are not too innovative.

"This time I came out to find a way to kill the spirit."

The way to kill spirits is the key to whether Li Yu can cut off himself and achieve chaos. It is not an exaggeration to pay attention to this issue.

Looking up at the south, Li Yu set his sights on the edge of the Motu and the Western Desert.

"There is a Hanxue tribe on the edge of Motu, which was originally the ancient Qiannan tribe of the Western Desert."

Looking at the direction of Motu in the south, Li Yu nodded with a smile, "In the Hanxue clan, there is a inheritance talisman seal that contains the inspiration left by the dragon of Qi Nan's Grand Secretariat."

Everyone's insights on cutting inspiration are different, and it is impossible to copy them.

However, it is very meaningful to use it to refer to the inheritance of the Hanxue clan and the insights of the masters of spirit-killing in the past.

"At this time, Meng Hao hasn't obtained the inheritance mark of the Xuehan clan. I happened to go and join in the fun."

Sitting on the back of Yinglong beast and supporting the wind, Li Yu flew across thousands of rivers and mountains to the Xuehan tribe's headquarters, ready to join in the fun.

The Yinglong beast transformed with the Yinglong characteristics has extremely fast flight speed.

Three days later, Li Yu crossed the vast territory and arrived at the Hanxue tribe's headquarters on the edge of Motu.

There is a vast land of ice and snow in front of me, which is very dazzling in Motu, a place where all black land is full of land.

In this snowy and ice, a huge ice city stands tall in the distance. That is the Hanxue tribe's residence, the Holy Snow City.

However, the Holy Snow City is not calm at this moment.

There are thousands of monks surrounded by the vast ice and snowy land outside the city. There are monks from Motu Palace in black robes, and monks from the Western Desert covered with totem runes.

Dozens of huge dragons roared in the air, and hundreds of huge blue lions roared fiercely.

There were also thousands of black giant wolf, blood-colored tiger, and various strange beasts, which were roaring around the city.

"It's true that the fight started!"

Seeing this scene, Li Yu knew that this was the joint efforts of the Motu Palace and the Western Desert tribe, preparing to unify Motu, wipe out all resistance forces, and prepare for tribal migration.

"roar……"

At this time, a shocking roar suddenly broke out to the north of Shengxue City.

The wind was howling, and the demonic energy soared into the sky. A huge phantom of Yinglong appeared in the air, stretching its dragon's wings, and roaring towards the sky.

"Huh? This is a coincidence!"

Seeing this phantom of Yinglong, Li Yu shook his head with a smile. The phantom of Yinglong appeared and the demonic energy soared into the sky. Who else could this scene besides Meng Hao?

"Haha! This is the old devil of Golden Bell, it's time to appear!"

Putting away the Yinglong Beast, Li Yu jumped up and walked around the north of Shengxue City. Sure enough, he saw Meng Hao.

At this moment, a yellow wind rushed out from Meng Hao's head, and a huge phantom of Yinglong appeared in the air, with a vast demonic aura and extremely powerful.

A girl in white was following Meng Hao, who seemed to be a member of the Hanxue Clan. Meng Hao was protecting the Hanxue Clan girl, killing and sieging, trying to enter the Holy Snow City ahead.

The dragon hovering in the sky, shivering under the intimidation of Yinglong's phantom, fled in a panic.

The black wolf and blood tiger that were rushing to Meng Hao's side as soon as they rushed to Meng Hao, they were eroded by an invisible poisonous gas, turning into black smoke and dissipated.

"Ah! Grand Dragon! Grand Dragon!"

Seeing the appearance of Yinglong above Meng Hao's head and seeing groups of strange beasts dying silently around Meng Hao, the monks in the West were frightened and screamed and retreated one after another.

During the whole time, Meng Hao was so powerful that he was in the limelight.

"You guy, you have to show off wherever you go! You have taken the limelight. Wouldn't I be embarrassed?"

Li Yu chuckled, released the golden bell and pushed it on his head, and then walked towards Shengxue City.

As if there was no one around, without any scruples, he saw that the tens of thousands of monks blocking the Holy Snow City outside the city were as if nothing had happened, and he rushed forward and domineering horizontally.

"Give it aside, borrow it! borrow it!"

A very familiar and terrified sentence for the monks who surrounded the city floated out of the ice and snow outside the city. Even the fierce fighting sounds on Meng Hao could not cover up this sentence "borrowed".

"Borrowed it? Do you think you are the Golden Bell...ah! The Golden Bell Old Demon is here!"

The monks of the Motu Palace who besieged the city hated Li Yu's words "borrowed" and were about to get angry when they suddenly turned their heads and saw the familiar figure behind them, and suddenly screamed.

"Golden Bell Old Demon" has a great reputation! It has become a taboo in Motu.

The last time, because of "borrowing", a bell rang out hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside Saturn City. Even several ancestors of the spirit-killing were also hit.

This time, the old demon Jin Zhong came to "borrow" again, who dares to mess with him?

"Stop! Stop!"

The head of the Motu Palace was the last time the old bone ancestor. When he saw the familiar figure of the old demon Jin Zhong, he was so scared that he shivered and quickly called for a stop.

"Give up the way! Give up the way! Give up a way to Senior Kim Jong!"

The Old Ancestor White Bone roared, asking the monks who surrounded the Holy Snow City to give way out. In a moment, a wide avenue leads directly to the Holy Snow City.

"Senior Jin Zhong, please! Please!"

The Bone Ancestor didn't want to be stunned again. He didn't want to lie down in the snow and sleep for a day and a night. He could only send away the old demon Jin Zhong, the plague god, away honestly and respectfully.

"It's you!"

Meng Hao turned around and saw this situation, and was speechless for a long time, "Who can be so fierce and famous besides Brother Li? The old demon of Golden Bell is much more famous than my Golden Light Ancestor."

As for the Hanxue tribe members in the Holy Snow City, they were all shocked!

Old Demon Golden Bell... This is an existence that cannot be accused of!
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