I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Han Yi's face was horrified, and he was hidden among the demon kings and was not discovered. He lowered his head tightly, and the deep demonic energy rolled around, making this change in him unnoticed by others.

"Is this a game?"

Han Yi guessed with horror.

According to Han Yi's previous conjecture, coupled with the glimpse from Shi Heng's memory and the memory of the Demon King, Han Yi has roughly guessed that the incident in the Demon Cave should be related to the Wenxiang Sect.

So what is the intention of True Lord Xinghe who appears on the periphery at this moment and seems to be here to slay the demon?

If Duke Zhenguo is really the leader of the Wenxiang Sect, then in addition to the True Lord of the Galaxy, are the other seven protectors of the Wenxiang Sect already in the Demon Cave, or even... hidden among the True Lords emerging around here.

Thinking of this, Han Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore. He calmed down and waited for the change. Once the change suddenly occurred, he would quickly take advantage of the chaos and escape.

However, on the field, when many True Lord monks appeared around, the monk sitting cross-legged in the middle, wearing a black robe and looking like the Duke of Zhenguo, stood up slowly, and a hoarse voice slowly came out from his mouth.

"Pang Wan didn't come?"

"You can't stop me."

As soon as the voice fell, Pang Yue, Duke of Dingguo, who was holding the purple sword in the void, opened his eyes slightly, and looked down. His tone was gentle, but not harsh to the enemy.

"The Emperor gave me the Daqian Immortal Sword, which means that the Emperor comes personally."

"Pang Cheng, do you know your guilt?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure in black robe started laughing. The laughter became louder and louder. Even the circle of demon kings who were close to him couldn't bear it and exploded with a bang.

The many demon kings who survived were not only not timid, but more enthusiastic. Han Yi's head shook, and his soul transformed into a tower. In the spiritual sea, the golden elixir vibrated, and the semi-crystalline mana under the spiritual sea suddenly dispersed and rolled endlessly.

He was horrified, but the other demons did not move a foot, and he did not dare to move without permission in case it attracted the attention of other demons or monks.

"Convicted?"

"What's the crime?"

"Pang Wan first stole power, then blocked the path to immortality, and then raised gu."

"Today, I have established a demon kingdom on earth. None of you can stop me, not even Pang Wan coming."

Just at this time.

The bald man carrying the huge black sword raised his eyes, filled with murderous intent.

"Why are you talking about such nonsense?"

"Let's try a certain knife first."

As soon as Qisha Taojun finished speaking, the long black sword in his hand was slashed down, and a blade of light suddenly lit up, tearing apart the space of the devil's cave. It exploded and fell towards the many demons sitting in the void. The first one to bear the brunt was It is Pangcheng, the Duke of Zhenguo.

Among the many heavenly demons standing in the void, Han Yi was horrified when he heard the first words of Lord Zhen Guo.

Emperor Daqian, Pang Wan, is one of the strongest monks in the Yuheng world. It is not that simple for a peerless strong man who can establish Daqian, embark on the road of human emperor, and compete with Emperor Daqin.

But at this moment, Duke Zhen Guo actually called Pang Wan by his first name. For a powerful person, calling him by his first name would be noticed even from a long distance away. What's more, Duke Ding Guo Pang Yue has already arrived here. Emperor Qian’s eyes must be secretly watching the Demon Cave.

Being involved in a powerful battle, even if he is on the edge, there is absolutely no way for Han Yi to die.

Just at this moment.

Qisha Taojun struck down with a sword, and the light of the sword shattered the space. Even at this moment, Han Yi did not dare to look up, but he also noticed that with this sword, the power of a world was pressing down.

This is the world of the sword, the origin of the sword, the domain of the sword, and the surrounding demonic energy. Under this sword, it was instantly wiped out and turned into nothingness.

Han Yi did not dare to detect even a trace of his consciousness, nor was he at the core where the sword light struck, nor even within the radiation range of the sword light. He was only aware of a fatal danger at the outermost periphery, which surged into his heart.

will die.

Will definitely die.

This sword seemed to pull him back to his Qi training stage. When he was participating in the Ten Thousand Stars Sea Demon Slaying Ceremony, he just raised his head and glanced at the Seven Kills Dao Lord, and almost lost his mind, becoming a puppet whose entire consciousness was occupied by the killing.

Forty years later, he broke through the golden elixir and became a real person. In front of Tao Lord, he was no different from the Qi training stage.

This is the Transformation of God, which is also the Tao Lord.

His thoughts were floating around, and he was completely unable to do anything. When a sense of powerlessness just emerged, under the light of the sword, the Duke of Zhen stood up, and a palace appeared above his head.

Zhenguo Palace.

However, the Zhenguo Palace at this moment was completely different from what Han Yi saw beside the Sea of ​​Blood.

The original palace was full of purple air, noble Yonghua, and filled with fairy spirit, like a moving immortal mansion.

But at this time, this palace was exuding a gloomy and demonic aura, turning into a complete magic weapon.

The light of the sword fell on the Zhenguo Palace. This top-quality spiritual treasure suddenly trembled violently. The demonic energy near the palace suddenly dispersed, letting out a wail and falling downwards.

"Um?"

Qisha Taojun, who slashed with his sword, frowned. It was not that the effect of his sword was not good, but that the effect of his sword was too good, which made him a little confused.

"Oops."

Qisha Daojun's expression suddenly changed.

When the wailing Zhenguo Palace fell into the air, a trace of purple air rose up in the palace, but suddenly shattered. Before this ray of purple air could disperse, a suction force emerged from the Zhenguo Palace, pulling this ray of purple air away. The purple energy is wrapped in it and pulled into the palace.

On the other side of the void, the Immortal Taoist Lord in green robes had a smile on his face when he came out. At this moment, he suddenly converged. A golden light appeared in his eyes. He looked down, then glanced around, and then raised his head again. His eyes looked further, and his face showed a strong interest in the solemn look.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

"What a fool. The golden cicada escapes from its shell. This move is so wonderful. Even that old ghost Pang Wan was deceived by you."

"Haha, very interesting."

The voice just fell.

Pang Cheng, the Duke of Zhenguo, who was originally furious, suddenly showed a smile. His angrily scolding Emperor Daqian just now was just to delay time.

"Ha ha."

"late."

"Pang Wan wants my luck as a human being, but I won't give him any of it."

"and."

"I also want to see, which one is stronger, the path of the Demon or the Human Emperor?"

Pang Cheng waved gently, and the falling Zhenguo Palace stopped. Then, it exploded with a bang. There were no fragments of spiritual treasures in the Zhenguo Palace that exploded. Instead, it was filled with extremely rich demonic energy.

These demonic energies rose rapidly at a speed that no one had time to react, and gathered into Pang Cheng's body, causing his aura to surge wildly. In an instant, it had reached its peak, and was faintly connected to this world and this devil's cave. , couldn't bear it.

And as Pang Cheng absorbed the Zhenguo Palace, with him as the core, the positions of all the Heavenly Demon Lords and Heavenly Demon Kings around him faintly transformed into a formation.

Shidu Moluo's World-Destroying Formation.

As the aura on Pang Cheng's body surged, the demon cave that originally only covered the sixth to fourth immortal rings spread rapidly in an instant, and the seventh, eighth, ninth, third, and third Two, first.

In the end, the entire Shu capital was completely enveloped.

The Changsheng Dao Lord who was originally saying "Wonderful" had an even more solemn look on his face.

"No, it's more than that. You don't just want the golden cicada to escape from its shell, you also want to manifest the demon kingdom on earth."

Golden light overflowed from Li Changsheng's eyes, seeing through the entire Shu capital.

"The Path of Demonic Immortal."

"Pang Cheng, you have a big appetite."

The other side of the void.

Duke Dingguo, who originally had a calm face and was holding a purple sword, suddenly stared with round eyes, and a burst of anger suddenly burst out.

"Reverse the human way and practice the demonic way. Moreover, it is still the way of Mara."

"Pang Cheng, you are looking for death!"

The purple sword in his hand has been drawn out, and he cuts it down with one sword. The purple energy rises, fills, and spreads, shaking the void, annihilating the demonic energy, and overwhelming it.

The purple energy surged endlessly, penetrating the entire devil's cave and shining in all directions.

Han Yi could not describe the majesty of this sword.

Each ray of this endless purple sword energy is countless times more powerful than when he used the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword.

Next to Han Yi, the Heavenly Demon King who had been staring at Han Yi closely all the way suddenly paused under the pressure of a ray of purple sword energy. The Heavenly Demon's body escaped from the body and escaped, but was swept away by the purple sword energy and turned into a The demonic energy, the demonic energy was sucked towards the middle of the devil's cave by a terrifying suction force. .

then.

The monk's body it originally occupied turned into a corpse and fell downwards.

No.

It was not just him, but also the outermost Heavenly Demon Kings in the scene. Thousands of Heavenly Demon Kings fell one after another, and their bodies fell like dumplings.

Further inside, those Heavenly Demon Kings and Heavenly Demon Lords who were equivalent to peak Golden Core cultivators were also enveloped by the purple sword energy, but they did not die. Instead, when the sword energy fell, they formed a Heavenly Demon formation. Block this sword energy.

The weak demon kings on the periphery were killed, and the demonic energy turned into it was absorbed by the demon formation inside, making the demonic energy deeper and richer, and completely transformed into a demonic realm.

Han Yi was on the periphery. At this moment, when the purple energy fell, he had no luck anymore. The Wuhen Sword and the Tianhan Sword jumped up at the same time. Just after they flew up tens of meters, they transformed under a wisp of purple swords. for fragments.

then.

A three-legged copper cauldron appeared in the sky. This was the Fantasy Fire Cauldron. This was a high-grade magic weapon. Han Yi had tried to sacrifice it. However, on the one hand, the level of this magic weapon was too high. On the other hand, the magic weapon was seriously damaged. He It can only be sacrificed, and even one percent of the power of this magic weapon cannot be exerted.

but.

At this moment, he did not need to use the power of this magic weapon, he just raised it to block this wisp of purple sword energy.

Peng!

The phantom fire cauldron suddenly exploded and scattered in all directions.

Although the purple sword energy paused, it continued to suppress him. Han Yi's face changed wildly, and he only had time to lean back when the purple sword energy hit his body.

puff!

He only had time to spurt out a mouthful of hot blood, and then, like a meteorite, he fell wildly.

"Huh?"

Within a radius of dozens of miles, among the many True Lords sitting in the void, several noticed the situation at Han Yi's position and made a few soft noises, but no one moved.

Only an old man who was not too far away glanced at him, and the black robe of stars on his body shone slightly.

Han Yi only felt that all his internal organs had been severely injured, and even the spiritual sea had cracks. Fortunately, the core golden elixir and sea of ​​consciousness were intact, and the injuries were not serious.

This piece of armor with a hole in its back blocked the purple sword energy.

And this wisp of sword energy is just the most insignificant wisp of the endless sword energy that was differentiated when the purple sword fell.

Even so, it is better to first shatter the two middle-grade magic weapons, the Traceless Sword and the Tianhan Sword, and then crush the high-grade magic weapon, the Fantasy Fire Cauldron. Finally, without the mysterious inner armor that obtained the Tuoba Tu, in this wisp of sword In anger, Han Yihui was beheaded on the spot.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

His body fell violently, and Han Yi only had time to see clearly. At the top, a piece of purple and endless rolling demonic energy were pressing down, constantly squeezing each other, annihilating each other, and finally turned into an earth-shattering explosion.

then.

His body hit the ground and blood spurted out wildly. Han Yi's face turned red, but he held on to his strength and couldn't even discern the direction. He only had time to crazily squeeze the mana and consciousness out of his body and rush out.

Only by escaping from here can you survive.

He only had time to escape for three breaths before more power erupted from high in the core of the Demon Cave. This time, it was no longer a test, no longer a battle of swords and magic weapons, but a fight that swept through the entire Demon Cave. A series of magical powers shattered the void, and a Zuntian Demon Lord fought with the true king.

and.

What Han Yi didn't see was that among the many True Lords who had originally surrounded and killed the Heavenly Demon Lord, several of them suddenly rebelled and attacked the True Lords of the same camp and killed them, causing the originally good situation of surrounding and killing the Heavenly Demon Lord to be reversed in an instant. .

The true king sheds blood, and the demon roars.

Even the pinnacle-level great monk, White Jade True Monarch, was severely wounded by the deputy sect master of the South Dou Palace, surrounded and killed, and fled in embarrassment.

Tao eliminates demons and rises.

The terrifying power seemed to lift the entire world.

Han Yi, who was escaping from below, was violently thrown away by the violent wave that seemed like a natural disaster. After landing, he rolled for several weeks and then flew away.

When he was slightly away from the whirlpool, Han Yi released the Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat and fled at full speed.

After a stick of incense, he was far away from the core area. He could only vaguely see that the core of the Demon Cave was not even capable of existing space. The surrounding earth, fire, water, and wind spread across it, recreating the world.

At this moment, he had just crossed the edge of the Seventh Immortal Ring. He was coughing up blood. He poured Luo Tiandan and Zhenyuan Pill from his body, swallowed them whole, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Sudden.

Han Yi was shocked to find that the ground below where the Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat passed by began to vibrate, and the vibrations became more and more intense.

then.

The sand and gravel on the ground, buildings, and even mountains, forests, vegetation, rivers, and fairy peaks all gradually became suspended in this vibration.

No.

Not vibration, not levitation.

Han Yi suddenly looked around, and then looked up at the sky, the horror in his heart could not be increased.

In the infinitely high sky, a dark crack opened.

In the crack, there is the aura of the demon outside the world that Han Yi is very familiar with. After traveling through so many years, he will notice the appearance of this aura every time he breaks through.

This this……

There is no vibration or levitation here. There is clearly a force that cuts this area apart and sucks it up towards the demon crack in the mountain sky.

Han Yi suddenly remembered the Yuanlaoshan Holy Land, the fragments of the Holy Land that fell from the cracks in space.

And at this moment.

The area he was in was essentially similar to the situation where the fragments fell. However, one was falling downwards and the other was being pulled upwards.

Wherever Han Yi's consciousness reached, everything was pulled high into the air.

"Could it be that the entire Demon Cave is about to be pulled into the world of demons outside the realm at this moment?"

Han Yi was horrified and stopped staying. The fairy boat passed by.

But what frightened her even more was that the area outside the original border between the Demon Cave and the Seventh Immortal Ring was still covered by the Demon Cave at this moment.

"what happend?"

"According to the previous scope of the Demon Cave, I should have already left the realm of the Demon Cave at this moment."

"Why, why are you still in the devil's cave?"

What Han Yi didn't know was that Pang Cheng, the Duke of Zhenguo, had just used the Heavenly Demon Formation to activate the secretly arranged Heavenly Demon rituals, completely enveloping the entire Shu capital and turning it into a huge demon cave.

No, talking about the Devil's Cave is inappropriate at this moment.

This is already a demonic kingdom, a demonic kingdom on earth.

And at this moment.

This demon kingdom on earth is preparing to escape outside the world according to the plan. Only then can it become a real demon kingdom.

The capital of Shu is slowly rising, somewhere in the Seventh Immortal Ring.

"Something must have happened."

Han Yi did not stop because of fear. Instead, he crazily squeezed out his magic power and spiritual consciousness. The Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat quickly rushed out and headed towards the eighth and ninth immortal rings.

In this crazy flight, Han Yi had lost the concept of time. He only felt that it was very long.

Poof.

When the fairy boat pierced the curtain of darkness and returned to the light, Han Yi felt no joy in his heart. He continued to control the fairy boat and flew out quickly. He flew for dozens of miles before he dared to stop and look back. go.

A cold air ran from the soles of his feet, along the spine of his back, all the way to Tianling Gai, making his whole body feel cold, his pupils trembling crazily, and his body shaking wildly.

Dozens of miles away.

A huge fairy city, looming in the shroud of demonic energy, is being pulled upwards, faster and faster. Higher up in the sky, in the infinitely high sky, there is a crack leading to the outside of the world. More massive.

The strong wind blew Han Yi's face hurt.

Han Yi looked down, even more horrified.

The place where he was was already tens of thousands of miles above the ground, and a huge sunken hole appeared in front and below.

No.

This definitely cannot be described as a pothole.

This is already a vast and huge basin.

But half an hour ago, the capital of Shuzhou, the capital of Shu, had stood here for tens of thousands of years and had experienced several fairy kingdoms in this basin.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"The two major holy places of Daqian, Dingguogong, and many sect true kings have taken action. How can Zhenguogong still be able to resist?"

"Where is Emperor Daqian?"

"Even if the people from the two holy places are working hard, what about Emperor Daqian? This is the capital of Shu, and he just watches helplessly?"

For Da Neng, a state can be reached in just a moment. They tear apart the space and their movement speed cannot be described by simple speed.

Logically speaking, Emperor Daqian should have paid attention to the capital of Shu a long time ago.

Why?

Why?

Han Yi felt cold in his heart.

He saw monks escaping from the demonic aura one after another. Their faces were horrified, and they ran away for their lives regardless of the situation.

But Han Yi still thought about everyone in the Xuan Dan Sect and was unwilling to leave.

Sudden.

He saw a green-robed figure flying out of the demonic energy, bleeding into the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's Li Changsheng from Yujing Mountain."

"Even he was injured. So it seems that this town's Duke Pang Cheng is so powerful?"

Han Yi felt solemn and retreated another ten kilometers.

Just when he stopped.

Sudden.

Between heaven and earth, a chuckle sounded.

"You can throw away a fish this big."

"Pang Wan, don't you just want to see my strength?"

"In this way, if you see enough, you will die."

As soon as he started laughing, Han Yi froze. If it weren't for the movement of the fairy boat, he wouldn't even be able to fly at this moment.

An invisible pressure was projected from an infinite distance.

His stiff body only had time to turn his head with difficulty and look towards the north.

"north?"

then.

A sword came from the north.

This sword is simple and solemn. One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, the other side is engraved with mountains and rivers, and two ancient characters are engraved on the hilt.

Human Emperor.