Seeing this, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he glanced around a few times.
In the end, it still couldn’t find each other.
After a while, the eyes slowly disappeared.
This ordinary mountain city has also returned to its most ordinary state…
After returning to Tianling Peak, Ye Ling’s leisurely disappearance disappeared.
263 minutes to seize the time to start practicing.
Now, after a series of precipitation and two world-annihilation surges, his villain value has reached a terrifying figure of five billion.
This number may not be enough to buy those… things that can make people go to the sky in one step.
For example, the nine-turn golden pill, a 1 can make a person directly achieve the golden immortal status.
Even in Ye Ling’s current stage, this thing is enough to make him instantly reach the realm above the emperor’s five soaring heights.
But unfortunately, he can’t afford it.
Not to mention those legendary innate spiritual roots.
Therefore, Ye Ling’s eyes were still on his most fundamental nine-turn Xuan Gong.
“The first turn has been completed, and in the second turn, what kind of bloodline should I use to capture nine changes…”
Ye Ling looked at the system store and hesitated for a while.
At the beginning of the first turn of cultivation, Ye Ling had the bloodline of extremely high quality like the Demon Emperor Golden Crow, so he was able to suppress the other eight major changes with it, and successfully cultivated smoothly all the way.
Therefore, he is now practicing the second rank, and he undoubtedly needs a high-level god and demon bloodline with this ability.
But the problem is, that kind of bloodline of… level is generally a astronomical figure.
Chapter 4: The Idol of Suppressing Prison (5/[-]? Please subscribe)
“Could it be that I want to take a risk and try my luck at a certain instance”
Ye Ling couldn’t help but have this idea in his mind.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of something.
“what.”
Ye Ling’s eyes narrowed, and immediately turned the page back to look at the thing.
——Idol King! The blood of the idol king requires three billion villains!! “This thing, it won’t be…”
Ye Ling looked at this content, but thought of a certain protagonist’s golden finger.
Then he opened it, and sure enough, he saw the following introduction – ‘Foot on the nine secluded places, the sky above the head, the statue of slaying the prison, the power is boundless!’ It is a very simple sixteen words, but the content is very consistent with Ye Ling’s previous life. of a novel.
So Ye Ling hurriedly turned to the practice area again, and found the ‘Sacred Elephant Suppressing Prison’ which sold for one billion villains.
Combine the two.
What else do I have to say, “It’s…. you!”
Ye Ling immediately laughed and exchanged the two without hesitation.
With a swoosh, the four billion villains vanished without a trace in an instant.
In Ye Ling’s hand, there was an extra mass of blood essence, and a mysterious master qigong appeared in his mind.
Ye Ling looked at the two, first swallowed the blood of the idol king in one mouthful, and ran the nine-turn Xuan Gong to refine it.
Whether the idol king is strong or not is of course strong.
But if you want to say how powerful it is, that’s not the case. From the three billion price given by the system, you can see which level of the idol king’s strength is.
But it doesn’t matter, because it doesn’t matter whether the idol king is strong or not, the ‘Idol Suppressing Prison’ is strong! As a practice created by the supreme master of the holy king, the idol’s slaying vigor is cultivated to the extreme, which can condense the number of hells in Hengsha The primordial womb of chaos resides in the hells of the number of constant sands, and then opens up the image of hell in the endless particles of itself, all of which are hosted in the womb of the gods, connected with the gods in the number of hells in the number of constant sands, and absorbs the origin of the number of hells in the constant sands to nurture itself.
At that stage, the mere idols are nothing, because although this practice is based on idols, it has already surpassed it by hundreds of millions of miles.
And what Ye Ling needs is… this ultimate power.
“It’s now.
! “
After swallowing the blood of the idol and turning it into the first transformation of the second stage of his nine-turn Xuangong, Ye Ling immediately began to run the idol’s anti-prison power.
“Using qi to attract spirits, to use gods to form images, the power of giant elephants, the body of a human being, [-] million. . .
It is composed of particles, if it awakens its potential, every tiny particle is the awakening of the part of the giant elephant, comparable to the idol, overturning the river and the sea, roaring the stars, picking the moon and swallowing the sun, in a single thought.”
“The types of elephants change in a thousand ways, and they are giants. They turn into dragon elephants, dragon images become blue, and they become original images. The original images become strong and god images.
It’s for Dacheng.”
Ye Ling recited the formula in his mouth, and his body instantly turned into endless particles of Hengsha.
A giant elephant is born in each of his cells.
At the same time, the nine-turn profound art also began to operate, and the blood of the idol king was even more frantically consumed.
Ye Ling’s face was dignified at this moment, and he didn’t dare to be distracted at all.
