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Chapter 17 Return

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With less than two days left, Xiao Yi meditated cross-legged like a swordsman, and at the same time he kept observing the collision between the locking fist seal and the sealing power of the ancient battlefield, hoping to understand something from it, although he still had no clue.

, but Xiao Yi can clearly feel the strengthening of spiritual will, and the collision of levels of mind. Even if he is just observing, the promotion of will is obvious.

Now, Xiao Yi can master six paths of the Heaven-Sucking Fist Intent. The six paths of the Heaven-Sucking Fist Intention can swim around the Heaven-Sucking Fist Seal. Although it can be controlled by Xiao Yi, it cannot be controlled. Even so, Xiao Yi can't control it.

When Yi faced the enemy in the future, he used more tactics.

On the last day, Captain Huoli's shrill screams rang out in the Forest of Steles, and everyone was alarmed. When Xiao Yi arrived, they saw Muxue's energy and blood surging, and he slapped his palm fiercely, and a large piece of white bones surged forward.

Shoot away.

In front of him, a piece of white flowers jumped up and down, and was still hit by many bones, which made him scream in pain.

"You bastard, come out! I'm going to beat your ass!"

"You crooked melon and split jujube, I am trying to help you achieve enlightenment. You are covered in flesh and skin. Only those who dare to look directly at you will have great courage!"

Captain Huoli almost turned his nose with anger when he heard this. The little thing couldn't do it himself but he dared to look directly at it. A hundred feet away, on a memorial tablet, a little fat man was making milky sounds, and his chubby little body was covered with milk.

Wearing a thick layer of fire ape leather armor, he revealed a small face carved with pink and jade, and his small black eyes wandered around, then fell on Jian Qingsheng: "Boy, we met again, twice.

It was a fate when we met. I will present your scrapped sword and I will restore it for you. Although you have a bad constitution, I still decided to be generous and give you a chance to be a registered disciple."

As soon as the little fat man opened his mouth, Jian Qingsheng's face darkened. He was still thinking about the remaining half of his Zixiao Sword. What does it mean to have a bad constitution? He has a special constitution, the Purple Thunder Body. Although he is not one of those legendary strongest constitutions,

But it has nothing to do with being bad. This bastard didn't say a single word of truth, and he was full of nonsense.

The leader of Huohe Clan was a little speechless. He snorted coldly. Chiyan Qianfu and the other three also took a deep breath. Each of them pulled off a piece of fire ape leather armor. Elder Huoli Qianfu blushed and snatched it away.

After entering a soul-suppressing tablet.

Then, Jian Qingsheng turned around and left without saying a word. He didn't want to see this little fat man at all.

Seeing Jian Qingsheng leaving, the little fat man had a look of disappointment in his eyes and swallowed hard. Then he picked up a red copper sledgehammer from his side and took one bite without saying a word.

Boom!

"Pfft! Pfft! There is nothing good about crooked melons and cracked jujubes! The evolution of life is incomplete! Have you mutated!"

The little fat man angrily dropped the red copper Huntian Hammer, and in a flash, he disappeared into the vast forest of steles.

Behind the soul-suppressing monument, Captain Huoli who had just walked out opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His spiritual world was shaken, but it was much better than Jian Qingsheng before. With a cold face, he picked up the red copper Huntian Hammer,

Looking at the two rows of clear tooth marks on the hammer body, his heart was filled with hatred. At this moment, he would rather the little thing chewed his red copper Huntian Hammer. It was really unpleasant to listen to it.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yi also saw that although the fat boy was extremely unethical, he had no harmful intentions. However, his words and deeds were completely inconsistent with his age. He looked like a slut, which made him very angry.

Well, in this ancient battlefield, there was nothing we could do against him.

On the last day, the first month of the ancient battlefield is approaching. Xiao Yi is ready to walk around the sand city, but he doesn’t know if he can enter it again in the future. It’s just that he has no time to look for the Barbarian Elephant Dali Jue Rong here anymore.

The existence of the soul scroll cannot be sensed. Perhaps for him in the future, this place will become a memory. In the era of science and technology, it is a bit mysterious and separated from science.

Nowadays, Xiao Yi is not so convinced about science. The world is mysterious and there are many things that cannot be explained by science. In the era of science and technology, the three words Xiao Yi hears most are "unscientific", but from now on, it is just

Just a joke.

If he could go back to the place where he once was, the Magpie Lake where the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were buried and settled for countless years.

There is a cold air in the sand city, and there is a hazy atmosphere above the white bones. There is no blood here, but there is a desolate atmosphere. In the ancient battlefield of the past, many powerful people from the hundreds of worlds have been buried. Even if the magical power is amazing, in the end

It's just a white skeleton. People can defy God, but they can't escape the years.

Xiao Yi thought of the ancestors of the human race who built this sand city in the past. Endless years have passed, and they are no longer there. No one can live forever, and the human emperor will not survive an era. In the great era of science and technology in the future, becoming an immortal or a Buddha is also a legend.

There are also true gods, God, and Zeus, but their origins have never been seen. They have only been passed down since ancient times. I don’t know if they were the spiritual sustenance created with painstaking efforts by the poor people who lived in that era, or if they really possess some unknown secret.

These existences have never appeared in the world. Xiao Yi guessed whether they were also lost in the vast years, so what the future generations seek will be nothing more than empty shells.

There are soul-crushing monuments one after another, imprinted with the vicissitudes of time. Walking among the soul-crushing monuments, Xiao Yi can hear the ancient songs that penetrate deeply into the soul. Over and over again, it is the sound of summoning souls, summoning the heroes who died in battle.

, it is a pity that as time goes by, even the soul has long since dissipated between heaven and earth.

"The sky will collapse and the earth will crack. People will live and die if they don't live up to it. They will live and die if they don't live up to it. They won't live up to their relatives and their souls will return..."

Xiao Yi still remembers this ancient song, but he can no longer delve into it or trace it back to its origin. What he can do now is to use every ounce of his strength to repair the stone mirror. Maybe one day, he can return to the past.

, that era of technology that was chaotic, noisy, dark, and beautiful in his memory, I hope that day will not be too far away.

Finally, Xiao Yi came to the center of the Forest of Steles, where the nine hundred-foot soul-crushing monuments were located. The eight hundred-foot soul-crushing monuments stood taller than the mountain peaks. There were traces of weapons on the monuments, but immediately, Xiao Yi was slightly stunned.

He was stunned because he saw tooth marks on a 100-foot soul-crushing monument.

There were two rows of tiny tooth marks, and a piece the size of a baby's fist was missing there. This made him laugh a little, but when he thought of the little fat man, Xiao Yi's eyes couldn't help but become weird. This tooth mark was so good that it was a bit amazing.

I don’t know how long it took, the entire ancient battlefield suddenly shook, and an invisible wave spread. It was the sealing power of this ancient battlefield, and it began to expel. This time, the Locking Fist Seal rarely resisted, and Xiao

Yi could see that his figure was somewhat distorted, as if he was beginning to separate from the world.

He took one last look at the sand city, wanting to keep it in his memory forever. There might not be another fifty years in his life.

Under the dark mountain.

Shi Zhixuan sat cross-legged. Behind him were two warriors from the Bloodstone Tribe and the Volcano Tribe. The red Pegasus was hovering in the sky, its fiery red sky wings were flapping, and its four hooves were like fire, stepping on the void. Many warriors looked up at the sky,

With a look of awe in his eyes, Pegasus is the only tribe of wild beasts that coexists with the human race. According to legend, it has concluded an eternal contract with the human race. Even the most ordinary one-star thousand-mile horse is a symbol of the strong human race. According to rumors

, on top of the one-star Ten Thousand Miles Horse, there are also the two-star sun-chasing horse and the three-star wind-controlling horse, but they are too far away for these ordinary soldiers, and may be difficult to see in this life.

call!

Abruptly, above the sky, the red Pegasus turned into a stream of fiery red light, which shot down and turned into fiery red afterimages in the air, falling next to Shi Zhixuan. Suddenly he opened his eyes, and from Shi Zhixuan's eyes, two bright blue lights appeared.

The aura disappeared in a flash, and he stood up slowly, murmuring: "Did you feel it too?"

Buzz!

The next moment, in the sky above the Dark Mountain, the originally distorted air began to calm down, and the faintly visible yellow sand in the sky also showed signs of disappearing. An inexplicable wave spread across the entire Dark Mountain Mountain, until finally, in front of Shi Zhixuan

Tens of feet away, the space fluctuated slightly, and a fiery red figure emerged. This was the Chiyan Thousand Commanders.

After seeing Shi Zhixuan, Captain Chi Yan bowed slightly, then turned around and waited. The ancient battlefield expelled everyone. Not everyone would appear under the Dark Mountain, but generally they would not be too far apart.

Soon, the five Gufeng people walked out of the dark ancient forest. They were in a bit of a mess, and they had obviously encountered some troubles. Some of them were stained with blood, which was the blood of wild beasts. Under the induction of the Chiyan Thousand Commanders, they were probably one of the superior ones.

The Desolate Beast, standing at its peak, has already begun to condense Desolate Stars, which is no weaker than the ordinary Blood Refining Small Perfection.

A few breaths later, the sound of a sword whistling came from the depths of the dark ancient forest. The sharp edge energy penetrated the ancient forest. The blue sword energy shot hundreds of feet into the sky. An invisible sword intent filled the air. Even Shi Zhixuan

, he also focused his attention on them. Although it was not directed at them, he also felt that the spiritual world was oppressed. It was a spiritual power that was above the situation. It touched the law and already had the rudiment of swordsmanship.

After half a cup of tea, Xiao Yi walked out of the dark ancient forest. He was not in danger. Although there were dormant high-level desolate beasts along the way, as soon as the intention of the Locking Heaven Fist came out, he was directly imprisoned in place until he was

Xiao Yi slapped its head to bits, but it couldn't move even half a minute. Before it died, its eyes were full of terror. (Please add it to your favorites, please vote for recommendations, the little fat guy is grinding his teeth at Chaono!)


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