From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

These phantoms are equally powerful, like immortal gods of war. Although they are just imprints, the combat power of each of them is the same as Yingchuan.

Normally, a person who is in a state of complete victory would have no idea how much energy it would take to fight someone who is the same as himself, let alone now, when there are several of them. Even though Yingchuan tried his best, it was still the same, not to mention that the heavenly tribulation was also besieging him.

A shield of light and darkness appeared on Yingchuan's body, and he used all his strength to kill him.

A giant hand appeared above the sky, holding a Heavenly Sword, trying to kill him. Each sword was enough to split the galaxy. It attacked Yingchuan.

BANG! ! There was a loud explosion, and his body exploded. A small tower fell down, trying to suppress his body.

His body was broken, but he never gave up. Even without a body, he would still fight resolutely.

Five-colored light appeared on Yingchuan's body, shining in the entire starry sky. Both the small tower and the sky sword disappeared, but the thunder tribulation they attracted was even stronger.

The Heavenly Sword chopped down, and his body was worn away. His Nascent Soul was surrounded and killed by phantoms. The danger was extremely high, but he was ready to take action at any time.

But Yuanying did not give up. Chaotic light flickered around its body and turned into nothingness. The Xiaoyao Sword exuded endless murderous intent. The shadow of the sword spirit was blurred and kept killing them. Taking this opportunity, Yingchuan regained his shape.

The bright sword light flashed, and the sword beam rushed up into the sky, showing the most terrifying murderous intent. Ying Chuan split a section of the sky and earth with one sword, and it was like opening a floodgate. Endless thunder rushed out madly and struck him.

Ying Chuan's flesh and blood exploded like the sound of firecrackers, his body kept splitting apart, and a thunder dragon was galloping, trying to annihilate him completely.

The light of the Xiaoyao sword shone brightly and dazzlingly, colliding with the Dao diagram.

Above the sky, a star map appeared, with stars falling, stirring up endless starry sky.

These stars hit him, and each blow shattered his body. Other phantoms also took this opportunity to kill him.

If it were anyone else, they would have died long ago, but Yingchuan is like an indestructible cockroach. What doesn't kill him will only make him stronger.

Yingchuan's body was shattered again and again, but he never gave up. He kept trying again and again, which made his body become stronger.

Although Yingchuan was in a miserable state, he had a large amount of spiritual medicine in his hands and was not afraid of consumption at all. He became more courageous as the battle went on.

A big sun and bright moon appeared, yin and yang flowed, comparable to heaven and earth, with immortal light shining down, surrounding the star map together, and the pressure on itself decreased.

But two more Taoist diagrams surrounded and killed him, as if returning to chaos. Yingchuan turned into a giant standing tall, chopped with a giant axe, splitting yin and yang, and supporting the heaven and earth.

Lei Ting appeared across the sky, and a shadow came to kill him, causing his flesh and blood to burst into pieces, and his blood, flesh and bones splattered everywhere, like a bloody corpse, extremely miserable.

The void shattered, a cold light flashed, and Yingchuan suddenly exploded. He didn't even know what broke him.

He had to hold the sword and continue to fight the enemy with only half of his body recovered. Fortunately, he had enough spiritual power and herbs. As long as his Nascent Soul was not annihilated, he could keep fighting.

He shouted again and the explosion left no trace, but he observed who did it. When the head was flying, he saw a rune in the corner of the sky, which was constantly cursing him and trying to kill him.

A large number of various array patterns appeared on Yingchuan's body. He had profound attainments in the art of array, and a large number of patterns exerted their power.

Some of them were used to block the talismans, while on the other hand, they mobilized such a huge number of Dao patterns to assist him in attacking and killing, so as to gain an advantage.

Endless talismans appeared in his hands, and the Tongtian Talisman truly demonstrated its power at this moment.

He walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger. Although he was not very strong, he was tall enough to stand tall.

There was a gleam in his eyes. This kid was really beyond his imagination. If he was given ten years, he would easily become a grandmaster of formations. He became quite interested in Ying Chuan.

His hair was disheveled and he faced enemies alone on all sides. His body was almost incomplete, like a bloody corpse walking out of hell. His flesh and blood separated and regenerated, and his blood dried up only to gush out again soon after, killing like crazy.

A huge hand in the void pinched one of them and completely exploded him, and Yingchuan was also completely blown up.

After both were repaired at the same time, Yingchuan attacked them again. With the experience of the first time, his confidence increased greatly and his fighting power was boiling.

Yingchuan swung out the sword again, the sword light flashed, black and white energy entangled, the sword opened up the heaven and earth, the energy was sharp and sharp, black and white were divided into yin and yang, and the sword cut the enemy in front.

He once again stood in the realm of sword intent, reached his strongest state, and kept killing one of them, wanting to solve them one by one.

As if it was a one-on-one fight, Yingchuan would have defeated them one by one long ago.

One of them killed another one, and endless murderous aura emerged like a tide.

One sword! Shake the universe! ! He killed one of them again, fighting in blood, with endless rays of light appearing, and he could be said to be fighting to the point of madness.

The people outside didn't know what was happening inside, but they didn't care much. Nothing could happen when a powerful being at the fusion level was present, and this was just a natural calamity. The reason they couldn't get through it was because they were useless, so they were not worried.

At this time, Yingchuan was still holding on, intending to continue like this. Although his spiritual power was unlimited, his spirit was not. Slowly, he began to feel numb and tired. This was different from other things. This was a lack of spirit and inner fatigue.

This went on for several days, and after experiencing countless fatal blows, he successfully survived the disaster, completely removed the blocking curse, and completely transformed the source of the devouring.

Undoubtedly, this was no less than a transformation, in all aspects, both in terms of physical body and spiritual power, which truly widened the gap between him and the rest of his peers.

Yingchuan felt the surging spiritual power in his body. He was very satisfied with it. The trauma caused by the heavenly tribulation was nothing but physical pain. It was nothing. He was dismissive of it and didn't care. He felt a wonderful feeling. He yearned for this feeling. He had a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction in his heart. How wonderful!

He stretched his body and carefully felt the mystery of it. Not only was his origin enhanced, but also the characteristics of the enlightenment tea tree made his spiritual roots stronger. This was what everyone dreamed of. It had a lot to do with it and meant that his future would be smoother.

In addition, it's not just him. He swallowed the origin of the red-haired monster. Although it is impossible to be complete, and it is impossible to absorb all of it, it is only a small part. However, the benefits of bringing him along are huge, and the improvement in his abilities is enormous.

He walked over, and Yingchuan also came out of that state and bowed respectfully to him. After all, he was still an old senior.

He nodded and said nothing. He could see the situation clearly, so there was no need to repeat the same old stuff.