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"What!"
Bai Qingqiu¡¯s eyes trembled when he heard this.
He looked at the cloaked Silver Armadillo in disbelief.
"Your life is about to end?"
"This, how is this possible!"
Bai Qingqiu was in a daze. She had never seen such a situation before.
As a demon clan member, Bai Qingqiu has never seen birth, old age, illness or death since he was with his parents since childhood.
Because the demon clan rarely gets old, sick or dies.
Death is almost always devoured by other demon clans.
Or they were hunted by aliens or captured by humans.
I have never seen the demon clan Bai Qingqiu who died of old age.
"How could this happen?"
Bai Qingqiu¡¯s fetal tremor trembled.
Although I didn¡¯t get along with Yin Hu Dharma for a long time, I was taught by Yin Hu in the secret realm of Heaven¡¯s Will in the Ten Thousand Demons Tower.
Bai Qingqiu has already regarded Yin Huan as his mentor.
Become a master!
At this moment, Bai Qingqiu's face turned a little pale when he heard that Yin Huan's life was about to end and his soul was shattered.
Once the mind and soul are more than half disintegrated, they will fall into a deep sleep and will truly die soon.
"Silver Armada Protector!"
At this moment, there was Ye Mozi, who was dressed as a wise man and was the staff officer of the demon army, showing the same expression as Bai Qingqiu.
There is also a raccoon slave who is full of charm and charm.
There is also Long Jing, who has sharp eyes and cold aura.
???????????????????????????????????????????, ??the faces are sharp, but helplessly sad.
Life is about to end, which is something that any life or even non-life needs to face.
The sea will dry up, the rocks will rot, and the heaven and earth will perish.
Nothing lasts forever.
Existences in the formless realm can only live for thirty to fifty thousand years at most, and then their will and soul will gradually disintegrate.
"Ten thousand years is too short, seize the day!"
The prisoner's eyes showed a fierce light.
Although he has reached the peak level of Yuanshen Realm.
"But the peak of the Yuanshen Realm only has a life span of eight or nine thousand years, and he has already lived for six or seven thousand years.
Three thousand years at most, if there is no breakthrough, he will die!
"No form!"
Xuan Ye¡¯s eyes were filled with sparkle, and he became increasingly eager and eager for a breakthrough.
Ten thousand years is a long time, but it is only a moment of turning back.
If they don¡¯t seize the day, they will all die of old age!
As the pride of an overlord-level monster, it would be a shame to die of old age.
Although they were not convinced by Yin Huan, they also secretly admired Yin Huan.
Ninety-nine percent of those at the peak of the Yuanshen realm will not be able to live for ten thousand years!
After nine thousand years, the spirit is almost going to collapse.
??Eternal existence refers to the existence of the formless realm!
Silver áì is the existence of living for thousands of years.
King Duobao also bowed his head sadly.
When life is about to end, heaven and earth will be sad.
"how so?"
But no one noticed the horror deep in Yin Huan¡¯s eyes.
He doesn¡¯t even care about the consequences of using secret techniques to accelerate the disintegration of his soul.
Instead, it was as if he had seen some incredible scene, which made Yin Huan's pupils tremble.
But it soon became extremely calm and sad.
" Ye Mozi, Li Nu, Long Jing and other great demons did not bother Yin Hu.
It seems that Yin Huan can only be left alone the whole time.
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On the contrary, he became more and more cruel towards the upcoming beast tide.
They want to use the blood of foreigners to pay tribute to Silver Armadillo!
"Ouch~!"
"Roar~!"
Ye Mozi, the raccoon slave, couldn't help but let out a low roar.
"Roar~!"
"Yo~!"
Ba Gang, Long Jing, Bai Qingqiu, and other demon clans also unconsciously let out beast roars.
And countless demon armies in Ten Thousand Demon City are still gathering and lining up.
A breath of war fills the sky above Shuibei Creek like the spirit of smoke.
It shocked some of the human, spiritual and Shura tribes who ventured into the Shuibei River.
They fled one after another.
After the forces outside Shuibei River received the news of the demon clan's uprising, they were in a state of turmoil.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of nowhere, the storm is coming, and people are panicking.
&nbs?.
It turns out to be more dreamy than the charm of a raccoon slave.
Yin Huan's life is about to end, and Liu Jing, the newly emerged commander of the army.
It seems like a change of times.
Let countless sad eyes rekindle the surging demonic energy.
"Ouch~!"
But Liu Jing didn¡¯t pay any attention to his gaze.
Raising your head to the sky and roaring is to encourage your own evil spirit.
The release of small realm breakthroughs!
"Middle stage of Yuanshen Realm!"
Liu Jing¡¯s eyes were gleaming with brilliance and evil spirit.
"One million Yuan Stones and 100,000 Qi Gathering Pills allowed me to reach the middle stage of Yuan Shen Realm."
"But if you want to enter the late stage of the Yuanshen Realm, you probably need tens of millions of Yuan Stones and millions of Qi Gathering Pills!"
Feel your own cultivation status, qi, blood, vitality, spiritual power, and even the degree of condensation of your soul.
Liu Jing was horrified by the energy required to break through his own small realm.
Tens of millions of Yuan Stones and millions of Qi Gathering Pills are absolutely astronomical figures!
And a breakthrough may not be guaranteed.
The only shocking thing is that as long as you have enough energy, there is no obstacle to your own breakthrough!
What you have to do is to understand your soul and realm.
Otherwise, no matter how many geniuses refine the earth treasures, the soul will not be able to transform.
It is impossible to enter the formless realm!
Like a silver armadillo, there is no way to heaven and no way to earth.