Ye Lingyue condensed a wave of energy between her fingers, turned into a beam of light, pierced through the hard skin of the blood-devouring lion, and created a blood hole in the heart of the blood-devouring lion.
Blood gushed out, staining the snow-white lion's fur red.
There was only a muffled landing sound, and a blood-devouring wild lion crashed to the ground, with a body weighing nearly 200 kilograms, hitting a hole in the ground.
After a successful blow, Ye Lingyue's figure flew past among several blood-devouring lions.
But after a quarter of an hour, the Lion's Roar Valley returned to calm.
There were several corpses of blood-devouring mad lions on the ground.
The small immeasurable finger, the first finger, and the universe.
When life and death are appointed, the throat is sealed with blood, the power is extraordinary.
Without looking at the lion corpses, Ye Lingyue exerted her strength, landed on an ancient pine a few times, and looked into the distance.
Out of the deep valley ahead, the roar of the tyrannical lion shook the heavens and the earth.
That was the first seventh-rank blood-devouring mad lion king, and its size was like a full-grown bull.
The fur all over his body was as black as ink, his golden pupils revealed a piercing murderous intent, and the steel teeth in his mouth were white and ferocious.
The Wild Lion King discovered that outsiders had stepped into his territory, and its people were killed.
This time, Ye Lingyue didn't make a rash move. She was like a gecko, clinging to the trunk of a tall cedar tree.
The strength of the seventh-level Lion King is already comparable to that of a master of the Great Yuan Dan Realm.
Ye Lingyue is an acquired Dzogchen and Wuding alchemist, even if she uses her mental power and martial arts together, she can't fight undefeated at most.
Ye Lingyue waited, waiting for the best time to hunt and kill the blood-devouring mad lion king.
The Wild Lion King waited for half an hour, but there was still no movement. Finally, it turned around impatiently.
Chance!
Ye Lingyue raised the energy in her whole body. With a volley in the air, the ancient pine that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl under him was instantly broken.
"The small immeasurable finger refers to the universe."
At the same time, six ambergris needles burst out.
Xiao Wuliang pointed at the throat of the seventh-level blood-devouring mad lion king, and saw that the ambergris needles were about to deliver the most fatal blow.
Suddenly, a stench came from behind, and from the darkness, another blood lion jumped out.
Its size was even larger than the blood lion king who was dying frequently, and it looked like a moving hill.
It was a couple of lion kings. Seeing the female lion king lying in a pool of blood, the male lion king ruthlessly swept away those dragon saliva arrays.
Ye Lingyue realized that the lion king turned out to be an eighth-level spirit beast.
The eighth rank is equivalent to a master of reincarnation among warriors. Ye Lingyue, who has already spent a lot of energy, is hard to match.
Ye Lingyue broke out in a cold sweat.
swish—
The ambergris needle was swept away and fell to the ground.
After Ye Lingyue hit her little boundless finger, her vitality has not yet recovered.
The furious lion king jumped high, and the huge black shadow completely enveloped Ye Lingyue.
In an instant, Xiao Zhiyo, who was originally squatting on Ye Lingyue's shoulder, had the drop-shaped imprint on his forehead suddenly turned red.
It let out a terrifying roar, as if it was demonstrating against the lion king.
Xiao Zhiyo's body underwent drastic changes.
The teacup-sized body expanded rapidly as if inflated with air.
The snow-white and fluffy hair has grown a lot, and the short legs have turned into long and strong legs.
A terrifying energy wave spread from Xiao Zhiyo's body.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Zhiyo turned into a beast comparable to a lion king, with a roar that shook the world.
rumbling—
There was a violent wave of Yuan force on the flat ground, and the violent beast transformed by Xiaozhi slammed into the eighth-rank male lion king with astonishing momentum.
Ye Lingyue gasped.
Little Wuya even forgot to flutter her wings and fell directly into Ye Lingyue's arms.
The incomparably strong eighth-rank male lion king flew straight out, completely powerless to parry, and fell to the ground. The bones of his whole body were instantly shattered into powder and turned into a puddle of flesh.
Spike! Absolutely right spike ah.
Looking at Xiao Zhi after the transformation, he flicked his snow-white long hair very coolly.
But the coolness is only a second.
In the next moment, the little beast that was so powerful and forcibly shook the eighth-rank Lion King squeaked, it kept getting smaller, and finally turned into a cute cub again.
"Squeak?"
Xiao Zhiyo looked puzzled and scratched his head with his paws, completely unaware of the scene that happened earlier.
It looked behind and saw the stunned boss and the admiring little Wuya.
"Xiaozhi? You..." Ye Lingyue couldn't help swallowing.
It is said that Shibie looked at him with admiration for three days, since when did Xiao Zhi have such a terrifying transformation ability.
Thinking back, Xiao Zhiyo is a bit strange these days. He has a red blood drop birthmark on his forehead for no reason, and he has become very sleepy. started.
Ye Lingyue heaved a sigh of relief after carefully inspecting Xiao Zhiyo and making sure that it was not injured at all.
Thinking about it again, Xiao Zhiyo came out of Hongmeng Tianli anyway, maybe after it grew up, part of its magical powers were awakened.
Ye Lingyue and Xiao Zhiyo didn't know that the abnormal change in Xiao Zhiyo's body was because it obtained a drop of unicorn's blood.
After killing a pair of blood-devouring mad lion kings, Ye Lingyue stepped forward and harvested the furs of the two lion kings. From the eighth-rank male lion king, Ye Lingyue unexpectedly obtained an spirit core.
Spiritual cores are the most precious wealth of spirit beasts, and also where their origin power resides.
Ye Lingyue is now a five-cauldron alchemist, and can directly refine and absorb the spirit core.
Ye Lingyue decided to use the dry cauldron to try to refine this spiritual core.
After killing the lion king in the valley, Lion's Roar Valley became much calmer.
Due to the existence of this couple of blood-devouring wild lions of the seventh and eighth ranks, this area has almost become a restricted area.
Ye Lingyue simply sat down with her legs crossed.
In the palm, the spiritual core of the eighth-order blood-devouring mad lion was sucked into the dry cauldron.
Wisps of wild lion energy emanated from the spiritual core. They were like mist and air, and like countless vines, they penetrated into Ye Lingyue's mouth, nose, ears, eyes, and pores, and penetrated into the restricted area.
When Yuan Ruo penetrated into the tendons and acupuncture points, Ye Lingyue only felt a lot of sweat coming out of her pores.
The muscles seemed to be mercilessly beaten by a hammer, torn and cast, and the Yuanli strengthened her body time and time again.
In the dantian, Yuanli was boiling, and the whole body felt extremely hot.
Ye Lingyue felt that she was about to explode at any moment.
Boom—a burst of white energy rushed out from her Tianling Gai, and all the stones and grass clippings in the surrounding area were turned into powder.
"innate!"
Ye Lingyue suddenly opened her eyes. Unexpectedly, an eighth-level mad lion king's spirit core suddenly helped her break through two levels, from the acquired great perfection to the acquired peak and the acquired day.
From this moment, Ye Lingyue officially entered the Xiantian realm.