Chapter 594: Nine Great Completeness

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"Bold, the March period has arrived, and you dare not hide. Do you know that this is a death sentence, an unforgivable death sentence!"

The immortal surnamed Mo said sternly, he had another sentence but could not say it. He dared to injure the monks of several major forces, and was destined to be chased to the point of nowhere to escape. However, if he could not say it, it would have no effect, because the terrifying murderous intent flashed on this figure, which undoubtedly showed his decision.

Although the immortal Mo had never encountered these monks who dared to resist several major forces, he had heard a lot of them, so he did not hesitate and suddenly sent a signal to the four directions for help.

Although this was a monk who was not even an immortal, he still sent a signal to ask for help. After all, this monk who was not even an immortal just now could seriously injure one of the immortals at once, which is enough to show that this monk is not simple.

What's more, he still felt a sense of danger in his heart, as if the person in front of him was such a dangerous person.

"Wu Yuan, kill!"

At this moment, the figure was not polite, his voice was as cold as thousands of years of ice. A terrifying ancient aura appeared instantly, and then the huge one reappeared again.

Just now, this huge one hit one of the immortals seriously injured.

This is Yang Yi's witch source. Once this witch source is used, it will be extremely powerful. Although Yang Yi has not yet used his immortal body, he naturally cannot exert all the power of Wu Yuan, but even so, he was hit by Wu Yuan all at once, even if the immortal wants to recover, it is a delusion. The power of the witch clan inside will completely destroy the body and soul of the immortal.

Wu Yuan took action, and Yang Yi was not idle either. He also used the Nine Palace Phantom, and thirty-six times the power was instantly launched. Together with Wu Yuan, he rushed towards the immortal surnamed Mo. His current power was boundless, but without the power of an immortal, he could only compete with an immortal at most. It would be extremely difficult to kill an immortal.

Even if an immortal was injured just now, they would take advantage of the situation. They did not expect that someone deliberately used the fairy treasure to lure them. The Heavenly Thunder Plate displayed by Yang Yishu was to attract these immortals and then kill them. It can be said that he was fully prepared.

"Bang"

Yang Yi's power collided with the power of the immortal surnamed Mo, but the immortal surnamed Mo instantly used his special immortal treasure, just like a bottomless pit. Yang Yi's thirty-six times of his power and the power of Wu Yuan were actually blocked by this immortal treasure.

For a moment, a ray of splendor flashed through Yang Yi's eyes, and he truly realized the strength of an immortal. Not to mention killing, even if he defeated, it would be difficult.

There is a fundamental difference between immortals and ordinary people. Even if Yang Yi has reached the peak of the ninth level of pure yang body, it is just ordinary people. Before he can become an immortal, there is an essential difference between immortals.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals. Even Yang Yi cannot help but admit how great the difference between immortals and mortals is. Even Yang Yi's soul is many times stronger than that of the cultivator of the Ninth Level Great Perfection. With the addition of Wu Yuan, the power is simply earth-shaking, but it is still not enough to deal with an immortal. It is far from enough, and at most it can only be able to compete.

The immortal surnamed Mo saw Yang Yi's power and could not do anything to him. A trace of splendor flashed in his eyes and said with a cold smile: "Hmph, no matter who you are, when the masters of my major forces arrive, it will be your death!"

The immortal surnamed Mo was able to abandon his pride as an immortal at this time and waited quietly for the support of other monks, showing his cautiousness by nature. Such a person is also the one who lives the longest and the least likely to fall.

A trace of fierce light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. He didn't care much at this time. His goal had been achieved. If there was an immortal treasure, then it would be worth it.

"Oh? Are you so confident that Yang can't break your turtle shell? Humph, die, immortal!"

At this moment, Yang Yi suddenly exuded the strongest aura all over his body, and then a body flew out from the Heavenly Thunder Plate. This body seemed extremely ancient, exuding an extremely ancient aura and a trace of wild aura.

This is the immortal body, the immortal body of the witch clan. Yang Yi finally displayed it. This is what Yang Yi has always relied on.

With the appearance of the immortal body, Senba, who was far away in the void, suddenly appeared in the void. At this time, his eyes were staring at the void coldly. He felt this familiar aura. This aura was the aura of Yang Yi's immortal body that he had been looking for.

"Did it appear again? This direction is... in the Star Star Realm! Hum, all the hateful immortals in the Star Star Realm must be destroyed. Now my strength has only recovered 40%, which is not enough. I still have to continue to recover, at least half of it. Hum, Yang Yi, let you be free for a while, your body will eventually be swallowed by me Senba. This is your destined destiny!"

Senba's eyes flashed with fierce light, and then he rushed into the space again, continuing to look for the witch clan's golden bodies.

Yang Yi didn't know where Senba had been, nor did he know what Senba was thinking. He used his immortal body at this moment, and his only purpose was to kill the immortal in front of him.

The Immortal Body was very fast, and Yang Yi's soul instantly entered the Immortal Body. He felt the familiar aura and power of the Immortal Body. This was the power he truly possessed, boundless and endless, and almost no one could kill him.

"One day, I will truly use the power of the immortal body openly, but now? Fight quickly!"

Yang Yi had various thoughts in his mind. After all, he was still a little worried about Senba, so as soon as his soul entered the immortal body, he punched the immortal surnamed Mo with a sudden punch.

"boom"

The power of the Immortal Body is indeed boundless, and the entire space is shattered directly, and Yang Yi is desperate. Besides, his Immortal Body is immortal at all, so he doesn't need to be afraid of anything. This is the horror of the Immortal Body.

The space was broken, and the face of the immortal surnamed Mo changed drastically. He could hardly believe his eyes. In just a moment, the aura of the person in front of him became so terrifying, and it was completely different. Even he could not imagine this terrifying aura.

"Click"

The immortal surnamed Mo could not resist it at all. Even the real special immortal treasure of the landscape ink painting he used was blown away by the power of the immortal body, and was directly grabbed by Yang Yi. This was the immortal treasure he wanted to get after all his hardships. Whether it was damaged or not, it was the best thing to supplement the power of the witch source.

"you……"

The soul of the immortal surnamed Mo flew out instantly, and his body was actually shattered by Yang Yi's punch. This is the current strength of Yang Yi's immortal body. It is simply boundless and terrifying and shocking.

"Hmph, the blood of the dragon, okay, I didn't expect it to be a blood of the dragon, which can be refined by Yang and successfully promoted to the realm of Great Perfection."

Yang Yi didn't expect that this immortal was actually the bloodline of the dragon. He had been looking for the bloodline of the dragon and wanted to refine it, but he had never found it. However, he didn't expect that there is now a powerful immortal's soul, which is the bloodline of the dragon. He could imagine that if there was no accident, he would be very sure to be promoted to the master of the Nine Great Perfection.

Once promoted to become a master of greater than the best, the only one in front of Yang Yi will be the high and untouchable immortal path.

"The soul, devour!"

Yang Yi flew out his soul directly, opened his mouth in a big mouth, and swallowed the original trial of the immortal surnamed Mo into the soul.

"Buzzing"

Yang Yi's soul instantly felt as if there were endless flames burning him. His soul was constantly tumbling, and his power was constantly increasing, just like a rolling tide.

To improve, to improve and improve, Yang Yi has not enjoyed such a refreshing power for a long time. His soul is countless times stronger than ordinary cultivators, so naturally he will not be afraid of being directly blasted by the powerful power. When his soul expanded to the extreme, it then suddenly retracted. As it rose and closed, Yang Yi's power of the soul became countless times stronger.

At this moment, Yang Yi seemed to feel that the soul could increase its power countless times. His whole body felt unprecedented sharpness, and even the illusory immortal path, Yang Yi seemed to be able to see it in a hazy way.

This is the Great Perfection, the Nine Great Perfection! Yang Yi finally achieved the state of viewing the Great Perfection.

"Great perfection, body and mind perfection, the pure yang energy is endless, and the pure yang energy is still accumulating, and it is faintly transformed into another higher power, that is, the immortal!"

After Yang Yi was promoted to the Great Perfection Realm, he seemed to have understood a lot in that moment. His understanding of the immortal path had never been so profound. However, he felt that in his soul, the soul of the immortal surnamed Mo had only been refined in a small half, and more than half was still being refined in a steady stream, until Yang Yi's soul was upgraded to a higher level, or even the peak realm of the Great Perfection Realm.

Therefore, Yang Yi doesn't need to worry about not having the energy to cultivate. The soul of an immortal is far stronger than Yang Yi imagined. He refined an immortal soul and was only at the realm of a nine-level pure yang body. I am afraid that only Yang Yi can do this.

However, the injured immortal next to him looked unbelievable at this moment. He looked at Yang Yi and trembled all over, "You... you actually swallowed Brother Mo's soul and refined it. How is this possible?"
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