The vast ocean and the vast ocean were buried, and the flood swept across the world, flooding the powerful people of the stone clan on the spot. When the flood receded, nothing was left in the void.
Buzz!
A huge wave suddenly emerged from the nine heavens. In the dark, a great will manifested in the human world. Straws of silver auspicious aura fell from the depths of the sky, like the river of heaven hanging upside down, and finally all the rivers returned to the sea, all of which were sank into the eyebrows of the Lord of the Green Gourd Sword.
This is an amazing scene. Many venerables from all directions were shocked. A powerful man fell in front of him like this. The power of the Green Gourd Sword Lord was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This is a strong man on the Tianlist. Looking at the entire Northern Wilderness and Western Regions, he has a strong reputation.
"This is the name of the battle!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed and he stared at the eyebrows of the Qinggu Sword Master. There were two ancient seal characters appearing, rising and falling, shining silver light, as bright as stars, emitting an unspeakable majesty momentum, and a tragic smell of blood that overflowed indifferently.
"Silver Battle Name!"
An older venerable shouted softly, and his eyes showed a look of shock. This would be favored by the human world and blessed by luck to achieve a silver war reputation.
After a few breaths, Zhan Ming disappeared. The Master of the Green Gourd Sword put away his eyes of the reincarnation stone. He glanced around and nodded slightly. Then he let out a light exclamation when he landed on the young strolling horse. A look of surprise appeared in the depths of his pupils. It was obvious that he had noticed something, but soon, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
"You, very well."
After the Lord of Green Gourd Sword finished speaking, a hole was cracked in front of him. The dark space crack was ten feet high, but no point of devouring power was transmitted. He stepped into it in one step, and the space crack healed and soon recovered as before.
Many venerables looked at each other, but only Xiao Yi understood who gave him this sentence, because the voice sounded directly in his spiritual world.
Then, pieces of broken bones were gathered. This was the fallen venerable. Life withered, and they were fighting each other a moment ago. At this moment, life and death were separated. The fragility of life made Xiao Yi feel numb.
However, he soon expelled these distracting thoughts. He wanted to go back to future generations. The road he had to go is still long. Only when he was strong enough could he repair the stone mirror and seize more resources.
In fact, Xiao Yi has seen hope now, because as he entered the realm of the land, the repair of the stone mirror has already been on the right track. Now there are only more than 900 cracks left. However, the fewer the cracks, the more massive the essence and spirit energy consumed. Conservatively, if the following grades of spirit stones are repaired, it will cost at least 10 million.
Tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones, even if you spend all your generals, you will not have such a foundation.
Now Xiao Yi also learned that spirit stones are also divided into lower-grade, medium-grade, top-grade and top-grade. One hundred low-grade spirit stones are the same as one medium-grade spirit stone, and ten thousand low-grade spirit stones are the same as one top-grade spirit stone. However, even ten million low-grade spirit stones are difficult to exchange for a top-grade spirit stone.
"I can completely repair the stone mirror by 10 million low-grade spirit stones, or a top-grade spirit stone, but this is just an estimate that the real consumption will only be more or less."
Xiao Yi took a deep breath. This was a long road of accumulation, but he finally saw the end. Nearly six years have passed. If a newborn child is born to entering elementary school in the future, six years will be a very long time for ordinary people to live in less than a hundred years.
Rumble!
The gravel rolled down and finally filled an active volcano. Many venerables came forward to salute. Perhaps they were not friendly before, but at this moment they all had an inexplicable sorrow.
"There are still the last three places, isn't anyone going to pick them up?"
When the Venerable spoke, many people sighed, and then looked at Xiao Yi and the other four. At present, the only ones who survived were the only ones who survived.
"The Divine Flower of Fire is useless to me."
In the Yuanhua Heavenly Dao, he held the original divine cauldron in his hand, and just blocked the stone eye of the reincarnation with his own strength. He was standing there at this moment, even when many venerables faced him, they felt a sense of awe from the heart.
"I want to repair the divine sword."
The Tianhuo Knife Lihen spoke, and she had a beautiful and beautiful bone, and then turned around and walked down the sinkhole. The Tianhuo Knife aimed at the golden silhouette, turning into a rainbow light, falling like a fire meteor.
puff!
A golden rain fell, even if it was seriously injured, the Heavenly Soldiers and the God of Swords in hand, Li Hen's combat power rose to a terrible situation. It was not impossible for the Kaitian Realm to suppress her, and no matter how strong the golden silk is, it is impossible to block a knife.
The girl sank into a magma lake again, and the golden divine breath evaporated. The auspicious air in the lake was lingering, like a divine pond in the heavenly realm.
After a moment of pondering, Xiao Yi took a step and Yuan Huatian raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't say much. Soon, a huge fluctuation was transmitted from the sky pit. A divine moon was in the sky, and golden light was like water, emitting an ancient vicissitudes of life. This is the Divine Phoenix Wheel, which originated from the blood descendants of the ancient divine phoenix, Cang Luan and Fire Phoenix, reappeared this taboo magic technique again.
Xiao Yi's body is like a golden roll, and his blood and energy are like a wild dragon. The two fist movements are intertwined, and two illusory Taoist tracks suddenly appear in the void. These are the Way of Nine Yang and the Way of Wind.
All the older venerables were shocked. Among the venerables, there may be a strong man who can understand the traces of Taoism. This is a profound truth than the Great Perfection. However, it can form the prototype of the Taoist track, which is usually the realm of powerful power.
The two fists were too strong, accompanied by the roar of the penis, the dragon roar, the divine moon shattered, the Cangluan and the Fire Phoenix soared into the sky, and then burst into light and rain.
Xiao Yi was bathed in the golden rain of light and fell into the magma lake, and his whole body exuded an unspeakable power. It was not until his figure completely disappeared that many venerables came to their senses.
"Maybe you can compete with the strongest people."
"Even if there is something wrong, the gap is definitely not far. The quota of the Sea of Injured Souls, with the means of these three people, is probably not a problem. It is just that the younger generation competes for not only a false reputation, but also a fortune and general trend. To win the top on the road, it will take the general trend to reach a higher peak. If the same generation cannot compete for the top, how can hundreds of boats compete in the Sea of Injured Souls and seize the opportunity of the Hundred Beast Island?"
"This is a battle of great trends, fighting for the crossing of the sea of injustice. A hundred years of reincarnation has passed. Over the past tens of thousands of years, many powerful people have emerged from it, even saints and saints of reincarnation. But how many people have truly become kings, I am the Western Regions of the Northern Desert, namely the King of Mountains and Rivers, the King of Heavenly Axe, the King of Spirit Swords and the King of Lieyang Swords."
Many venerables did not retreat for a while. This scorched earth is too stained with blood today. Many years have passed and will become an indelible memory in their hearts. They stay here, and are also grinding their hearts, facing this bloody land, and inspiring a stronger fighting spirit deep in their hearts.
Under the sinkhole, inside the magma lake.
Xiao Yi sat cross-legged. His body was crystal clear, and his body was filled with red clouds. It was crystal clear and magnificent, like a blood diamond, emitting a powerful aura. This kind of qi and blood was shocking. Even though it was several miles apart, in the senses of many venerables, the magma lake seemed to be dormant in the magma lake. Perhaps it could not be compared, but the qi and blood were definitely not far from the physical body.
Ru Yuan Huatian also had a solemn expression. This time, he felt the real difference from Xiao Yi, just like a lotus seed, growing in the turbid mud, suddenly getting nutrients, making white buds.
However, it is unpredictable what kind of flowers this bud will eventually bloom. There are too many unknowns in the future, but Yuanhuatian knows that Xiao Yi seems to have found his own way.
Many people practice and their cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, but they do not know their own path. In the end, they lose their direction, their cultivation is stagnant, and it is difficult to improve. This path is a direction, a will, a way, or an obsession.
It’s like planting herbs. You know what herbs you need to plant before you can choose the corresponding cultivation method. Otherwise, even if you plant it, it will be of different quality, or you will not be able to plant it alive. In the end, it will become useless waste medicine, piled up into mountains, but useless.
Golden magma lake bottom.
There was a golden light rising and falling in Xiao Yi's chest, and an ancient aura slowly flowed. You could vaguely see a stone mirror with cracks on it. At Xiao Yi's eyebrows, there was also a golden divine mirror rising and falling, just like a golden vertical eye. The cracks on the mirror body corresponded to the stone mirror on his chest.
At this moment, the Divine Blossom of Fire is like a golden jade, crystal clear and flawless, emitting a strong divine aura. Then a strand of it sank into Xiao Yi's chest and was swallowed by the stone mirror. A crack healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by a second one. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)