Seeing this, Ji Xukong couldn't help but shocked. Dugu defeated the air since he was a child and no mother, and only accompanied by birds and beasts, but he could understand the Xuanfa from nature.
At the age of sixteen, the other party has begun to be invincible. Compared with him, his condition is a little higher than him, but it is far more mixed than the lonely defeat.
Too failed.
He continued to look down, and wanted to know how after the loneness losing the sky.
Between the second sword and the third sword, there is a concave pit. The shape is similar to a sharp sword, and there is no thing.
Ji Xukong brought away the dust and revealed the text below.
[After the age of thirty, find the Eastern Wilderness, and it is difficult to meet a enemy. It is very lonely. It has cast a soft sword of Lagerstroemia and seal the sword, so as not to avoid too much power and have no suspense about the enemy.
Mang, a happy battle, accidentally hurt the sword and hurt the old friend, no need to abandon.]
Ji Xukong went to see the last sword.
As soon as I picked it up, I found that it was broken and became two. A wave of sharp overflowing, letting him see it like a back.
Wang Teng's Emperor Sword!
Ji Xukong ignored the Holy Sword. He first read the text below.
[After forty years old, even if most of them are repaired, none of them are the enemy of one person. I can't help but sigh that the world is invincible.
I cast a sharp sword, fighting with it, winning a trick, the sharp sword was broken, the spirituality was almost all worn out, staying here.
After this battle, I saw the road ahead. Ten years later, I left the sky, leaving the sword mound here. There are several treasures here, and the latecomers can find it.
Remember, those who learn to be born, like me died.
Dugu defeated the sky.]
After reading it, Ji Xukong couldn't help but sigh. This is an invincible person in the world.
Only the name of the other party made Ji Qin frown secretly, feeling that this was intentionally targeted at him.
How can it be so boring to shake your head? What's more, the other party does not know how many years ago, can the prophets be unprepared?
Coincidentally.
Ji Xukong started looking for treasures.
He found a jade symbol that could be used for death, and the immortal emperor himself was refined by himself; three plants of more than 50,000 years of treasure, a emperor -level secret named "Breaking the Wuxu Sword".
Several pounds of gods, a small bottle of immortal liquid, some of the manufacturer of eye fluids, and several treasures that are not worth mentioning, some of the values are not as good as the ordinary spiritual material of nine immortal gold.
Next, the use of intimate marks.
Make Ji void.
"Haha, Ji Haoyue, the mountains and rivers are doubtful, you can't expect me to have such a chance? Speaking of. I still want to thank you, if it wasn't for you, I would not get these opportunities."
"See each other next time, I don't want you to look good."
Nympho
"Xiaokong, Lao Tzu's good things can give you a lot. Even if it is my brother, we will be calculated. In the future, if you do n’t rush to the strong enemy, I have to even be stunned!"
Ji from his heart, there was a painful color.
He turned his gaze to many of his friends.
Nympho
Time has shone, and it is more than half a year of time.
To shake the Holy Land, Ji from the heart to reaches the six days of Hua Long.
Through the three.
Shock the world.
He has been promoting to advance too fast. When he reaches Hua Long, he needs not only the divine power to meet the standards, but also the understanding of the rules.
And the latter is more important and more difficult. The countless arrogance of countless advances before, in this realm, becomes like mortals.
Regarding the understanding of the rules, the realm of the four poles began to involve, the more required later. It is unknown.
Although compared to the realm of the Holy Lord, the rules of Tao Long's understanding of the rules are just a little bit, but it is difficult to countless people.
This is why, the special constitution is admired. Because of the inherent part of the special constitution, it contains a part of the mystery, which is much faster than ordinary people.
And when this part of mysterious understanding is thorough, the special constitution is not much useful.
Ji Congxin (Qi Dao Ancient Tea Tree) is completely different. He does not need to understand. Everything has the deity.
The deity has the bonus of Taishang Yuanshen and Wu Daoye. He only needs to accumulate the power.
His combat experience is no less than anyone.
Therefore, his practice speed will not fall.
"Unfortunately, the speed of the future will slow down ... I am afraid that I can only break through one realm for more than half a year."
Ji said to himself, and he felt slightly disappointed. The help of the nine golden dragon source fruits were gone, and the god source in the hands of the avatars was exhausted.
Practice with pure source, too slow.
It takes time to spend time stable, not rushing to find success.
If his thoughts are well known, I am afraid that people will be drowned by spitting stars.
After learning the news, Zhong Shengwan, who is about to cross the second -fledged robbery: "..."
"Three years, three years later I must go to shake!" She vowed.
The world speculates that the saint Son Ouyang Feng must not be a body, but it is hidden well.
Otherwise, why can you explain it?
Is it true that they are too wasteful?
After learning the news from a guy who never appeared: "Shake the Son ... I'm more thirsty for your blood, cough ..."
Before he finished speaking, he started to vomit blood, vomiting more than ten consecutive mouths, and his complexion was pale.
The Queen Mother of the West Queen, who was far away from the Holy Land of Yaochi in the north, couldn't help but regret it, and immediately destroyed it: "How can I regret it?
Regarding the waves of the outside world, Ji Cong didn't know it, and he didn't care.
He is going to continue retreat.
However, a elder who issued an invitation to him and asked him to go.
"Son, my Grandpa Zeng's life soon, I want you to go for a trip."
A little boy about twelve years old, tears kept flowing.
"What is your grandfather's name?" Ji Cong asked.
"Tang Songyun."
"Tang ..." Ji Zhi thought about it, and it took a long time to match a gray hair too long.
Before he went to the Jiang family, a surnamed Tang had a peeping heart about the true Phoenix's immortal medicine, and the result was seriously injured and returned.
Later, Ji Cong did not ask the other party. After all, it was not important to him, and there was no reason.
He almost forgot this person.
"Isn't it seriously injured? Why is it going to die ..."
Ji Ji thought, he asked the little boy to lead the way, and the man would die. He called himself to pass, and he had to give a face.
He came to a palace, more than a dozen people had come, some were old and young, some were Tang Songyun's distant relatives, and some were elders.
"The Son is here, please come in."
Tang Songyun's voice came from a secret room inside.
Ji from the heart, I saw an old man who was not too old. He sat on the futon and gathered in a lot of death in his body. You can see that a little bit of cultivation can be seen.
"Regret not listening to the words of the Son, the result is so ended." Tang Songyun said, he wanted to go back to the past, hoping to live for another 500 years ...
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.