The progress of cultivation requires a process, including the Immortal Emperor.

Of course, because Yun Qingyan is restored to his cultivation, the breakthrough time is far more than that of other warriors.

But it is just fast, and it is not enough to ignore the level of practice rules.

The Immortal Source Pill is enough to allow Yun Qingyan to step into a half-step fake immortal from the extreme realm of the Cave Heaven Realm, and then step into a half-step fake immortal from the fake immortal.

Yun Qingyan is now a half-step pseudo-immortal. Normally, he does not need to take the fairy spirit liquid anymore, so he can reach the pseudo-immortal realm with the help of the medicines involved in the Xianyuan Pill.

At this time, forcibly taking the Fairy Liquid will speed up the breakthrough, but it will seriously waste the Fairy Liquid's energy and increase the burden on the body.

It doesn’t matter if it wastes. With Yun Qingyan’s resources, it is not too short of this half pound of fairy liquid, but in terms of physical burden, we have to be careful.

In this case, if you are not careful, Yun Qingyan may become possessed and even leave incurable sequelae on the body.

Moreover, in addition, the inner demon and immortal tribulation is also divided into serious or not.

If Yun Qingyan recovers his cultivation step by step, the realm of the inner demon fairy he encountered is theoretically within a controllable range.

But in the current situation, after Yun Qingyan encountered a pseudo-fairyland, the inner demon fairy tribulation he encountered would be more than several times the original power.

But the situation facing Yun Qingyan's eyes is that he has to use the liquid of fairy to speed up the breakthrough!

Boom boom boom boom boom...

On the way to attack the pseudo-fairyland, Yun Qingyan kept shooting out of his body.

Qin Luoyi, who was standing beside her, was already stunned, "What's the situation..."

"ah……"

Qin Luoyi suddenly screamed, and a riotous energy brushed through her body. Although she did not touch her body, the aftermath of the energy still knocked her out.

"He, is he going to be possessed?" Qin Luoyi said with a dull look, but her body subconsciously flew backwards and left the range of Yun Qingyan's energy riot.

Qin Luoyi let out a breath and flew back millions of meters away.

With Yunqingyan as the center, the surrounding earth has become riddled with holes, with gunpowder and dust soaring into the sky.

If someone approaches Yun Qingyan at this time, he will find that Yun Qingyan's pupils are covered with bloodshots, and his eyes are even more bulging, as if he is about to explode.

"Clay Buddha, Emperor Fu... Don't go to this point!"

Yun Qingyan made a low voice. The pain he suffered at this time was the pain of tearing his body apart, but even so, he still divided his spiritual consciousness and paid attention to the situation on Qi Ling's side.

"I think you are a friend, and you in your previous life are also my friend!"

"I will understand you when you deal with me, because you have your own difficulties and you have to..."

"But the premise is, don't hurt Qi Ling!"

In Yun Qingyan's spiritual consciousness, the praying spirit and the clay Bodhisattva had already fought together.

The battle situation seemed extremely fierce. Every time Qi Ling took action, he carried the power of destroying the world.

Moreover, every attack from the spirit of Qiling successfully hit the Clay Buddha.

But Yun Qingyan, who captured this scene through his spiritual sense, knew that the mud Buddha had not suffered any trauma at all!

Qi Ling's attack was a completely painless attack for him.

At this level of attack, even if the Qi Ling never sleeps, he will not hurt a hair of the Mud Bodhisattva for thousands of years.

The difference between them is too big!

A big gap in realm!

In addition to one big realm, there are several small realm gaps.

The spirit of Qi Ling is the first level of the false immortal, one level higher than him is the first level of the human immortal, and the clay Bodhisattva is now at the peak of the human immortal!

What made Yun Qingyan breathe a sigh of relief was that the Clay Buddha had not done anything to hurt the Spirit of Qi so far.

Because of this, Yun Qingyan is still... on the verge of being able to restrain himself!

...

...

The retreat of Yunqingyan is hundreds of millions of miles away from the land of pseudo-immortals.

There was a black figure all over the body, constantly crossing the vacuum, rushing on the road as fast as possible.

The direction we are heading is the place where the human body Yunqingyan is retreating.

The black figure looked cold and his whole body was filled with coldness. Just looking at it gave people a feeling of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Another point is that the eyes of the black figure emit an evil light, unlike humans, but more like an ancient beast looking up at the heavens.

This black figure is nothing but Yun Qingyan from the body of the starry sky giant beast.

...

...

The area where the prayer spirit and the clay Buddha were fighting was already filled with smoke, and the cracks in the space were even more terrifying, filling the entire sky.

At this time, let alone the naked eye, even the spiritual consciousness of ordinary immortals is not enough to see the figures of the spiritual spirit and the clay Bodhisattva.

"Ten thousand moves!" Once again, after enduring a attack from the prayer spirit, the clay Bodhisattva spoke.

"So what? If you want to kill my boss, you can step over my body first!" Qi Ling snorted coldly. At this time, he was already covered by fierce aura.

"Leave, this is my business with Xiaoyou Yun, it has nothing to do with you!"

The clay Buddha waved his hand and said, "You have done enough to buy you ten thousand moves for Xiaoyou Yun!"

"Stop showing off this hypocritical look, either don't target my boss or just step over my body!" Qi Ling snorted coldly, and once again carried the destructive attack on the mud Buddha.

The mud Buddha shook his head slightly, sighed, and then waved the feather fan in his hand gently.

"Ah..." Qi Ling screamed directly, as if he was under violent attack, and his body flew backwards.

Ruzhu's blood spurted out from his mouth, and his huge body, like a hill, even rumbled and hit the earth.

"Puff, puff..." After landing, Qi Ling sprayed out several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

When he fought fiercely with the four peak masters of Kuo, Tian, ​​Di and Earth, Qi Ling suffered heavy injuries.

Now he was slapped by a feathered fan of the clay Buddha, and the injuries on his body were so serious that he almost lost the ability to move.

"Leave, my target is just Xiaoyou Yun, it has nothing to do with you..." The Cy Bodhisattva sighed with disbelief.

"Young mother and I are hypocritical and want to kill my boss. Let's talk about it!" Qi Ling shouted, and I don't know where the strength came from, but my body soared into the sky again and rushed towards the Clay Buddha.

"Give up, it's useless!" The clay Buddha said again, in a sigh, but the feather fan in his hand had already waved.

Rumble!

It was another meeting, and Qi Ling was knocked away. This time, the veins and bones in Qi Ling's body were almost completely shattered.
Chapter completed!