A broken stone spear was thousands of feet long. The huge spear fell like a mountain. The whole world was suddenly covered by darkness, and Xiao Yi also changed his color.
puff!
The cracked small world was torn apart, and all kinds of lights flew away. They were many treasures hidden in the old man's small world. However, the stone spear didn't care. What made Xiao Yi creepy was that he actually heard the sound of swallowing like a person drinking water, as if he had life. The broken small world did not miss a trace of spiritual energy. The vast spiritual aura was swallowed. A faint black light flashed over the stone spear. Then, a terrible aura that could swell the sky and the earth rose up. Xiao Yi's body was about to break into pieces and flew out on the spot.
He coughed up blood in big mouths, and was inexplicably shocked. The powerful aura of the stone spear burst out was still faintly hidden above the original soul-spun demon drum. This kind of aura was too impatient.
As strong as him, he condensed the indestructible body, and his body was strong enough to be even better than that of a saint who had just entered the samsara of reincarnation. At this moment, it was simply incredible. The mystery of this isolated island was far beyond Xiao Yi's imagination.
The isolated island confines cultivation and soul, and only the physical body's qi and blood can be used. However, if you want to pass through this isolated island, Xiao Yi still feels irritated in his heart. The gray-white mist is hazy and the sky is not seen. If you want to pass through this isolated island and return to the aurora, there are undoubtedly many variables.
Rumble!
The broken stone spear spread across the sky, leaving only a dry and broken small world that disintegrated inch in front of Xiao Yi and turned into nothingness.
It was not until half an incense stick that Xiao Yi barely stood up, and the qi and blood in his body roared, and his body was completely damaged. However, there was no spiritual energy in this isolated island, and even the essence of heaven and earth was small. It was very difficult to replenish his body.
Soon, Xiao Yi had a few more things in his hand, a blue-purple tortoise shell, but it was the mysterious old man who had been quasi-divine weapon deep into the Aurora Cloud, a spiritual medicine. There were nine pairs of phoenix wings, a light golden spirit fruit in the center, emitting an intoxicating fragrance, and a spiritual vine, which was green and crystal clear, with a strong breath of life flowing. Jade spirit leaves swayed gently.
"The Xuanhuang Fruit is actually this kind of spiritual medicine. It is said that it is stained with a trace of divine phoenix blood, which can help people understand the Fire Action path. I don't know whether it is true or false."
"The ancient vine of life can grow one meter in three thousand years. It grows jade spiritual leaves, and a spiritual leaf can extend the life of the Venerable of the Earth Realm for ten years, and the Lord of the Heaven will be born in one year."
In front of Xiao Yi, this ancient life vine was three feet tall and two feet long, which was nearly ten thousand years old. It was more effective than the ordinary ancient life vine. It seemed that although most of the old man had picked it, there were still more than one hundred left. Xiao Yi was not polite and picked all the jade spirit leaves. As for the ancient life vine itself, on this isolated island, Zhou Tianshi and the spiritual world were sealed at the same time, which was difficult to carry. Although it was a pity, he still bit through the ancient vine in one bite. After swallowing all the spiritual juice, an amazing energy of life rose in his body, and was swallowed by the stone mirror and turned into the most pure energy of life. Infiltrated into the limbs and bones, more than 90% of them were sealed in flesh and blood in case of emergency needs.
As for the last thing left by the mysterious old man was a bone mirror, with eight marks imprinted on it, each mark was different. However, Xiao Yi, who came from the later generations of science and technology, could tell at a glance that this was clearly the most mysterious and long-standing Bagua diagram in later generations.
"The successor of the Bagua lineage!"
Xiao Yi frowned. He had heard that after the first generation of the human race, the first generation of the human emperor, Fuxi, was the human emperor. In ancient Chinese myths and legends, Fuxi saw a spiritual turtle spitting water on the banks of Luoshui, carrying the river map and Luoshu, and derived the Bagua. The so-called Bagua lineage belongs to the inheritance of this human emperor?
Xiao Yi then smiled bitterly. He still had a shallow foundation. He has reached this point in just a few years since his practice. Looking at the entire human race, many geniuses may not be able to reach this point after spending their entire lives. However, in just a few years, in the land of the Northern Desert and Western Regions, he has won the same generation among the generals and tribes, and has the title of a young saint. It has to be said that it is a miracle, and many opportunities and creations are indispensable.
However, at the moment, Xiao Yi could only choose to break through. The isolated island was not very quiet. Sometimes there were horrifying whimpers flashing, and the gray-white mist was floating, emitting a rotten aura, as if it had been silent for endless years, the earth was silent, and there was no vitality.
After walking a hundred feet, Xiao Yi was almost slashed. It was a broken stone axe, with a powerful force of five hundred feet. The axe blade had no edge, but it had a kind of a world-renowned atmosphere that reenacted the chaos. It was not aimed at Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi came invisibly, and the stone axe revived independently.
"No, it's just a wisp of energy."
Soon, Xiao Yi's face turned extremely ugly. It was not the revival that he imagined, but just a wisp of energy that was wandering in the axe body, almost dissecting his indestructible body.
The energy of life stored in the body erupted, Xiao Yi repaired the injured body, and at the same time avoided it. There was a great terror on the isolated island. Xiao Yi walked out several miles and saw some huge skeletons, as if they were giant corpses, all of which were as thick as giant trees, and petrified, emitting a desolate aura. Despite this, Xiao Yi could already feel a faint aura of majesty. The terror in front of these fossils was evident.
"Giant?"
Xiao Yi's heart moved and thought that there was such a terrible race in the hundreds of worlds, and he was born with a powerful body. Looking at the heavens and the hundreds of worlds, there were only a few major races such as the gods that could be compared with it.
According to legend, there are countless branches of the giant clan, including lightning giants, flame giants, frost giants, earth giants, and even dark giants and light giants. The origin of this clan is very mysterious. Its bloodline is passed down for a long time, and it can even be traced back to the distant ancient times. It was an era when gods existed in the world and the glory of the gods shrouded the earth.
This isolated island is too strong, as strong as Xiao Yi's body, he cannot tear the earth even if he has a full blow. Even if those dead and silent bones are petrified, he cannot shoot down a trace of stone chips.
It is hard to imagine that there is such an ancient land in a cloud of aurora. Xiao Yi was walking through the isolated island. The gray-white mist seemed to be imprisoned by a mysterious force. Even if Xiao Yi tried his best to break it up, it would not be broken up. However, the next moment it collapsed, there was a continuous stream of mist, and it soon healed as before.
In the end, Xiao Yi had to slow down. In just a few dozen miles, he immediately crossed the past in one step, but now he has spent a whole day and suffered several disasters in succession. Two hours ago, he was almost cut off half of his body by a giant sword passing by the sky. Straws of sharp energy penetrated into the limbs and bones. Even if he was barely repaired by the energy of life, he still felt a faint pain. The wound sometimes collapsed and blood splashed everywhere.
"It contains a terrible sword force and the power of the sword laws."
Xiao Yi guessed that the master of the huge stone sword must be a powerful saint, or even a nine-turn saint, which is not impossible.
As time passed, Xiao Yi's eyes became more and more serious, and a guess vaguely arose in his heart, such a scene had a familiar smell.
Soldier tomb!
This isolated island of tens of thousands of miles is a military tomb, which has been covered with long years and belongs to the giants!
Like the human soldiers' tombs, what are buried here are the corpses of many giants and their weapons. However, compared with the soldiers' tombs of the Bloodstone Tribe, this isolated island is too magnificent and vicissitudes. It is buried in the Cave Void World and drifting in endless darkness with the aurora clouds. What a majestic method this is? Xiao Yi's mind was shocked. The origin of this isolated island is not that simple.
After walking ten miles further, Xiao Yi stopped in front of a skull as big as a mountain. Even after endless years, the skull had not been completely petrified. It was a small skull, as big as a millstone, as crystal clear as purple jade, and a magnificent brilliance, as if there was water.
clang! clang! clang!
Mars were splashing everywhere, and Xiao Yi raised the blue-purple tortoise shell to protect himself. The soldier soul in the tortoise shell seemed to have fallen asleep and disappeared, leaving only an instinct. Even so, such a quasi-divine weapon was firmed to an incredible situation. It was not a kind of divine iron, but it was stronger than the divine iron.
This kind of qi is too forced. Even if it is only a trivial existence compared to the completely petrified skull, the grinding-skull still burst out with a terrible majestic aura. Although this qi is no longer at its peak, it has a similar aura in Xiao Yi's sense of the original Taiyin Saint.
"Is it the saint of the giants?"
Xiao Yi's eyebrows and eyes were twitching. Who could kill a saint, or a giant among the hundreds of tribes in the heavens who were famous for their physical and physical spirit, a king or a great emperor, or a more majestic existence.
Looking at the skull suspected to be a saint in front of him, Xiao Yi's eyes were also a little hot. There seemed to be a trace of marrow blood in the small piece of sacred bone. It stored the origin of blood in all living beings. There are two places where the blood marrow is located, one is the spine, which runs through the sky and the earth, and the other is the skull, suppressing the mind and resisting external evils.
If it is ordinary bone blood, even if it is tempting, it is unpredictable on this isolated island, and Xiao Yi will not be impulsive, but the marrow blood is different. This is almost the most important blood source of a creature. At this moment, Xiao Yi was at least the marrow blood of a saint, and even the saint blood marrow.
The Giant Clan has an extraordinary origin and is known as the descendant of ancient gods. Even the weakest giant, once it becomes an adult, it is enough to create the world. A little talent can enter the cycle of reincarnation. Because of this, the population of this clan has never been large, and it is even far inferior to the gods. At its peak, it did not exceed 100,000 people.