Speaking the Dharma and following the punishment on behalf of heaven is Yang Yi’s ultimate power, no one can resist it, even if this is an existence that has almost reached the limit of the ancient god.

The body of the nine-headed lion beast was suppressed in an instant, and its nine huge heads did not move at all, but Yang Yi could see the violent meaning in its eyes.

The Xingtian bloodline in Yang Yi's body was running rapidly and even burning faintly. He could clearly feel that the Xingtian bloodline was even decreasing little by little. If he continued to force the words and Dharma Sutra, it was very likely that the Xingtian bloodline in his body would even be consumed.

Therefore, Yang Yi didn't want to delay here anymore, not to mention that once he forcibly performs words and Dharma followers, he will become extremely weak, and at that time he will not be able to trap the Nine-Headed Lion Beast, and he will have no way to die.

"Swoosh"

Yang Yi flew directly outside without any hesitation, at a very fast speed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. The entire Luoshen Valley was vast and boundless, even if the nine-headed lion beast wanted to find it, it would be useless.

Yang Yi even heard a violent roar from the distance from the Nine-Headed Lion Beast, but the sound became smaller and smaller, and the Nine-Headed Lion Beast could no longer find Yang Yi.

However, Yang Yi's situation was not very good. He forced himself to speak out the Dharma, and was extremely weak. Not to mention the powerful ancient god, now he is just a god with thirty divine patterns, and it may even take his life. This is when Yang Yichu is the weakest.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, have you succeeded?"

At this moment, the ancestor Lian Yun and others who had already escaped first appeared in front of Yang Yi. They were waiting outside for Yang Yi. Even the beast master suggested entering inside to attract the attention of the nine-headed lion beast and to buy Yang Yi time to escape, but they were rejected by the ancestor Lian Yun and others. They did not want to take this risk again.

This is also human nature. Even the powerful ancient gods don’t want to die in vain. Yang Yi didn’t have much thought in his heart. He is extremely weak now and needs to rest for at least several months, but no one else can trust him. He only trusts the Beast Lord.

So he said to the Beast Lord: "Fellow Daoist Beast Lord, now Yang has used his secret technique and finally escaped from the Nine-Headed Lion Beast. But he is extremely weak and requires several months of concentration to practice. If you are tired, fellow Taoist protectors Yang."

The Beast Lord was shocked. He knew the power of the Nine-Headed Lion Beast, so he was very worried about whether Yang Yi could escape smoothly. Now he saw Yang Yi successfully escaped, but he didn't expect that Yang Yi had paid such a huge price and it took several months of cultivation to recover.

You know, Yang Yi is almost infinitely close to the ancient gods, and it takes so long to practice, because he has consumed too much energy.

The Beast Lord knew what Yang Yi was worried about, not only the powerful beasts in Luoshen Valley, but also the dikes for Taoist Amitabha. After all, Taoist Amitabha was eager to get the Candid Grass, and now the Candid Grass is in Yang Yi's hands. Yang Yi will definitely not give it to Taoist Amitabha easily, and he must let him tell all the details of the place with rich divine power in Luoshen Valley.

Once Taoist Amitabha wants to repent, Yang Yi's situation will be very dangerous, so Yang Yi has to do a dike early.

Taoist Amitabha saw the beast master protecting Yang Yitu, and his eyes were alert, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart. However, Old Ancestor Lianyun showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at Yang Yi with a smile.

In the heart of the ancestor Lianyun, Yang Yi was in danger this time, but in the end, Yang Yi was able to escape successfully, and a little doubt arose in his heart. However, it was more curious about Yang Yi. It seemed that many miracles would always happen to Yang Yi and there would always be many secrets.

At least, if the ancestor Lianyun was at the position where Yang Yi was at that time, he would not dare to say that he would be sure to escape. At least at this point, Yang Yi was no less than that of the ancestor Lianyun.

"Fellow Daoist Yang was able to escape from danger safely this time, which consumed a lot of energy. Since this is the case, I will also come to protect the Dharma for Fellow Daoist Yang."

The ancestor Lianyun took a step forward and stood in front of Yang Yi, which made Taoist Amitabha feel trembling. He did have a plan to take risks in his heart, but seeing that the ancestor Lianyun had already expressed his opinion, he knew that there was no hope, so he could only wait helplessly. After all, the tragic god grass is still in Yang Yi's hands, and he didn't expect to be empty-handed in the end.

Months passed in a flash. For ancient gods like Elder Lianyun, the months and hours were no different. They often had hundreds or thousands of years of retreat. This mere few months was nothing. They didn't even move, and they were still the position of Yang Yiqian's recovery.

"call"

Yang Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief and gradually opened her eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard a happy voice: "Is Fellow Daoist Yang okay?"

When Yang Yi heard this, he saw the Beast Lord's voice. Wherever he saw the Beast Lord, the Greedy Beast and the Thunder Eye Beast, surrounded Yang Yichuang and the protection was very tight, which also touched Yang Yichuang.

"Don't worry, fellow Beast Lord, Yang is nothing serious."

Yang Yi was indeed not a big deal. His cultivation had been fully restored, but the lost vitality was not so easy to recover. It would take a long time to recover slowly bit by bit.

Of course, if Xing Tian's corpse can be found, even if it is only part of it, integrated into the bloodline, then it can increase the concentration of Xing Tian's bloodline in Yang Yi's body.

Once the concentration of Xing Tian’s bloodline is increased, the vital energy consumed by Yang Yi is nothing at all. It can be recovered in an instant, and it can even go further.

"Very good, as long as Fellow Daoist Yang is not seriously injured, otherwise I will always feel sorry for it."

Old Ancestor Lian Yun also said with a smile.

Of course, Yang Yi knew what the ancestor Lianyun meant. At that time, Yang Yi asked the ancestor Lianyun and Taoist Amitabha to resist and delay the nine-headed lion beast for at least ten breaths to help Yang Yi gain enough time.

But as a result, the two of them only delayed the nine-headed lion beast for only eight breaths, which made Yang Yi fall into the crazy attack of the nine-headed lion beast and almost died. In the end, Yang Yi used the secret technique and escaped by luck.

Therefore, for this matter, it is natural that the ancestor Lianyun and Taoist Amitabha have to bear most of the responsibility. So now seeing Yang Yi awaken, the ancestor Lianyun feels a little ashamed. (To be continued...)
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