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    The bottom of the Monster Beast Abyss was surrounded by clouds of faint purple gas. Many big monster beasts and spiritual beasts all fell to the ground. Even if they were thousands of miles away, they could feel the shock.

    This is a sign of becoming an immortal. This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that such a powerful weather has appeared on the Yunmeng Continent. Purple clouds surround the sky. The monks with excellent eyesight can see the vision of dragons and phoenixes singing in the clouds.  The purple energy soared into the sky, like a dazzling beam of light, connecting between heaven and earth.

    But at this time, Yang Hong was staring at his father in horror. Combined with the words of the Great Immortal before, he could vaguely see that Yang Yu's current scene was obviously about to do something earth-shattering.

    Only by killing three corpses can one achieve the Great Way. Yang Yu could not kill the third evil corpse, or in other words, he had no intention of killing it. He did not want to become an immortal and gain immortality. Instead, he used the moment of becoming an immortal to force him out.  The purple fairy blood all over his body washed away the parchment and broke the seal, while all the true energy was poured into the evil corpse of selfish desires almost without reservation.

    "What does father want to do? Why doesn't he become an immortal and leave?" Yang Hong couldn't guess at all. The temptation of becoming an immortal is probably something that no one in the world can despise. It is the ultimate goal of a lifetime of hard work.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yang Yu's body gradually became shriveled, life lost, and his hair became as withered as leaves. The parchment roll on his head burst into endless golden light with a beeping sound, and the words flickered, and they wandered around the void. However, the next moment  , a monstrous demonic energy completely covered up the golden light. It was the true face of the parchment, the Demonic Star Foundation Building Technique, the carrier of immortal demonic power.

    "We're still a little short of condensing a drop of life essence and blood to end all this!" Yang Yucang gritted his teeth on his old and withered face, and suddenly moved his arms, and a drop of blood suddenly jumped out of his burning flesh.  Blood flowing like purple grapes.

    That is the natal essence and blood of an immortal. Yang Yu is already an immortal at this moment. This drop of natal essence and blood contains supreme vitality. Yang Hong stands in the void in fear, watching all this without doubting this drop.  Essence and blood have miraculous effects on human flesh and bones.

    Boom, as soon as the life essence and blood were condensed, Yang Yu's body became a little older again, and his whole body was full of death. He suddenly waved his fingers, and a crack opened in the void in front of him, followed by a thin little man.  The girl, eleven or twelve years old, wearing a green shirt, was detained by Yang Yu.

    "A little girl, what is her father going to do? Wait a minute, she is born with essence and blood, and her father practices pure Yang skills. Could it be!" A thought suddenly flashed through Yang Hong's mind, and he looked at the little girl again.  , it only felt more and more familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and suddenly a name suddenly jumped into his mind.

    Xia E!  The little girl who once caused the invasion of his inner demons and inner torture in Yihua Building.

    "What's going on? How is this possible? Everything happening now obviously happened more than ten years ago when I was four or five years old. Xia'e was just born at that time, so she should still be in her infancy!" Yang Hong was shocked and confused.  Everything in front of him was once again obscured by a mist.

    "It seems that this is my selfish desire that cannot be cut off. I'm sorry, little girl, for Xue'er and Hong'er, I can only sacrifice you!" A trace of sigh appeared on Yang Yu's face, and the natal essence and blood on his head suddenly rushed out.  , turned into a ray of purple light and sank into the little girl's body. Her originally pale face was gradually replaced by a trace of rosiness, and she was filled with vitality.

    "It turns out this is a corpse. Her father's blood resurrected her and gave her a second life!" Yang Hong was extremely shocked. Resurrection from the dead was indeed an immortal's method. However, Yang Yu's condition was obviously extremely dangerous.  After doing all this, his body was already glowing with a miserable gray color, very scary, like a ghost crawling out of hell, ferocious and terrifying.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The evil corpse of selfish desire, which had been filled with true energy by Yang Yu, suddenly opened his eyes. His whole body was filled with a gray aura, like a snake or a python coiled around his body. His aura was as powerful as another ancient immortal. He opened his eyes.  Opening his eyes, he roared and rushed towards Yang Yu, stretched out a withered palm and turned it into a sharp blade. Yang Hong could hardly see all this clearly, and then he noticed a bunch of blood splashing wildly, and Yang Yu's thigh was thrown up in the air.

    "What, my father's thigh turned out to be cut off by his own evil corpse!" Yang Hong's eyes widened and he immediately rushed over to catch the broken leg, but missed it.  In a special way, between existence and the past, all this cannot be changed at all.

    "The spiritual intelligence has not yet been opened, so let's seal it here first!" Yang Yu had one of his thighs cut off, but there was no pain. He sighed softly, and with a wave of his hand, a tyrannical pressure hit the evil corpse of lust.  into deeper strata.

    I filled nearly half of the true Yuan and lost most of the blood. Yang Yu was like an old man with a long candle, but it was still easily sealing the corpse. This is the method of the immortal.??Hong's eyes were about to burst. He looked at the broken leg and fell into the ground together with the evil corpse. He almost wanted to desperately ask his father why, what was the reason for all this.

    "Hong'er, forgive father, all this is for you and Xue'er. There is a destiny in the world, but 'it' told me that your life span is only seventeen years old, and Xue'er died young.  Xiang, as a father, I don¡¯t want to become an immortal, I just want to watch you livelive forever!" Yang Yu seemed to feel something, first he glanced at the parchment, and then stared at the void intentionally or unintentionally.  Where Yang Hong twisted his face and roared, he murmured in a low voice.

    "Father!" Yang Hong trembled all over. At this moment, he suddenly had a strange thought. Maybe his father knew his existence. His eyes almost burst into tears, and he wanted to pounce on him, but Yang Yu lightly  He waved his hand lightly and murmured: "Hong'er, dad's mission is over. When you truly grow up, you will slowly understand all this. I hope you don't resent me. All of this is a given, but 'it'  Tell me, you will make a breakthrough in the future!¡±

    The 'it' in Yang Yu's mouth refers to the parchment scroll. Then he stepped in the air, and his withered flesh suddenly straightened up and said towards the void: "Come on, Tianjie, I know you have been waiting for a long time.  "

    Suddenly there was a terrifying coercion in the void, and the masses gathered together. Yang Yu rushed out of the crack with great force. Pieces of gravel were broken into pieces. When he stood above the abyss of monsters, he suddenly discovered that there were hundreds of thousands of miles in radius.  , has been shrouded in a golden cloud.

    That was the catastrophe of becoming an immortal, Yang Hong exclaimed in shock, but a strong wind blew him up again.

    "No, no, let me take a look, I want to know everything that happens next!" Yang Hong yelled, but the scenery in front of him changed and he couldn't stop it. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was photographed in an endless expanse*  *Over the sky.

    He looked around and suddenly found an old body, standing tall and tall on the sea water. Above his head, thunderclouds of catastrophe had condensed. The sound of drums could be heard, and there were bursts of fighting. It was like a prehistoric one.  A warrior, an immortal, a golden immortal-like existence.

    "Let this be my resting place!" Yang Yu looked up, with a smile on his face.
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