Several followers hurriedly spoke, and they echoed the horses that other people had taken to them before, and could not let the blue god birds be beautiful.
The iron -eating beast was a little embarrassed. He thought about it, and he couldn't think of the right line. It seemed not suitable to say what others said.
If you are ready, you must find a small book back, find all the people ... or find someone to help someone, write a book for a span.
Ji Congxin looked at the beasts in front of him, why did he become more and more like a villain?
There are even the stables.
He Ouyang Feng is a great person!
"Okay, you are advanced, and you are not discovered by others."
Ji from his heart, the dragon pattern black golden god flashed, and he accepted several of his major followers together with the blue god bird.
"How to use the mother source of Dao?"
Ji Congxin surrounds the hillside.
The source of the group around him cheerfully, ran in front of him for a while, and then flew to a thousand miles away.
Don't be afraid of Ji Congxin at all.
Perhaps when Ji came in from the heart, there was no idea that he wanted to devour them.
He wanted to put Dao's mother's source into his body and extended it in, but found that he passed out of thin air. The other party seemed to be nothing.
Ji Congxin carefully studied, tried various means, and explorated this dense earth.
Three days later, he found some clues.
This dense soil is formed by artificially. It has an ancient lines and is still operating. I don't know how many years.
Endless vitality was absorbed into this dense soil from the void, breeding this treasure ... Perhaps this treasure was extraordinary, and it was selected to make it more extraordinary.
The mother source of Dao cannot be sucked into the body, but it is the center of the mother source of the Dao. There is a trace of the power of extraordinary specialty.
In this process, the mother source of Dao gradually weakened.
"Perhaps ... the mother source of Dao is not inherently formed, but people. The essence of gathered thousands of sources, condensing the most essential part."
Ji shot his eyes from his heart and looked at the outside world. The mother source of Tao was reduced, but the source of Tao returned to the mother source of Dao, and then ran out.
It is really just a trace, very insignificant. If Ji was not observed from his heart, it may not be able to distinguish it at all.
"This is ... the mother source of the endless Dao! I don’t know which great emperor's handwriting."
Ji Cong was guessed by the heart, it must be the Emperor of the Ancients.
He was discovered by him today.
Ji Congxin observed more carefully to prevent the possible crisis.
Be careful.
Fortunately, there have been no insecure things that happened.
With Ji from the heart sucking a trace of origin, Ji Congxin felt that he was gradually becoming stronger.
It is not that the strength becomes stronger, but the growth of the origin. Some are like his deity, and the eyes are different. It is also different.
Ji Congxin felt that his perception and Tao's perception was much more clear. If he enlightened in the future, he would definitely increase the speed.
Perhaps it is not as good as the deity's Taishang Yuanshen.
"This is a treasured land that cultivates younger generations!"
Ji Congxin temporarily let go of his mind, and he only wanted to refine the source of the mother's source.
Blessing his body will make his future achievements higher.
Although his avatar, although it was only the branches of the ancient tea of Wu Dao.
If Ji became an ancient emperor from his heart, and then refining his avatar, even if he randomly found a wood, he could make his talent potential in the first echelon, even stronger than the so -called emperor, ancient prince, and the Eucharist!
But at that time, it was not very useful.
Therefore, the qualification potential of his avatars is better than eight adults in the world.
Today, this opportunity is to make up for the shortcomings of Ji Cong's ancient tea trees, or even surpass. If the opportunity here is digested, it will not be worse than the so -called ancient prince, the fake congenital tire !!
The origin of a trace of silk was refined by Ji Cong. This process was a bit slow. Ji from the heart estimated it. It took about three or five years to be almost the same.
"It takes three or five years to not improve the cultivation, it is uncomfortable, I want to cry."
Ji Cong couldn't help laughing, and didn't mean to cry at all.
Incantited.
Time passes slowly.
Ji Zhi didn't care about his heart.
The deity has entered a state of practice.
For a time, there was less Ouyang Feng in the world, making some people in the ancient road rare.
There was nothing in the first half of the year, and I couldn't help but began to murmur. Ouyang Feng wouldn't happen?
Is it jealous and talented?
Ouyang Feng was killed secretly?
Otherwise, why is there no news at all?
I don't even know where to retreat, as if the world has evaporated.
After more than a year, this guess is becoming more and more likely.
Some older generations even found the sanctuary of sadness, suspecting that his secret hands and feet.
Although there were a few monks' eyes, and peeping at Ji from their hearts, many monks were optimistic about Ji Congxin.
If someone is in the same realm, even if there are three or four small steps in the difference, it will not be so big, fight in the same realm, life and death will be killed.
Sneak in secret, suppressing people with a large realm, even hate, killing the Emperor Star is tooth out.
Even his son Mingzun looked badly, very worried.
Mingzun repeatedly tried it, and wanted to know if it was a sad Yunyun Sheng secretly killed Ji Congxin.
In the face of these situations, the sad clouds were crying without tears. He wanted to do this, but he never dared to do it!
Ji Congxin's black seal made him jealous.
For such a situation, Ji Cong didn't know at all.
After two years.
Ji Congxin, who was retreating in Ziwei, suddenly moved.
On his fingers, the two boundary rings suddenly emitted the extreme light.
"Is Ji Xukong?"
Ji Congxing was so strange that if there was no major event, Ji Xukong would not take the initiative to contact him.
After all, Grandpa Yao only has the soul left, and you need to retreat frequently.
"What's the matter?"
Ji from the mental strength injected the two -bounds ring, and obtained the situation of Ji Xukong.
Ji Xukong brought a beautiful girl, and was crazy far away.
Speed through the void.
In the back, there are three monks who are vast at Qi, and they are pursuing it.
"Grandpa Yao, there are a few old guys who want me to live with Lan Er, can you help us stop it?"
Ji Xukong hurriedly, in a hurry, he didn't even have time to say in detail.
Having said that Ji Xukong was slightly worried, and he didn't know that his Grandpa would do it.
After all, his strength has grown now, and he has entered the fourth small steps of the saint, with powerful combat power.
And Grandpa Yao is just a soul, not necessarily an opponent. Maybe he can't even fight.
If Grandpa Yao didn't work, he had to fight, let Lan'er go first, he tried his best to stop for a while, and then escaped the birth day.
It's just that, nine deaths, even if Ji Void escaped his own way to pass the level, he was experienced, and he did not have a complete grasp.
Ji Ji moved from his mind, and the consciousness went to the guys behind him.
Good guys, all the saints king, not yet entering this realm, the highest is the fifth small step of the saints.
There are his younger brothers, and it is not the weak that provokes.
If you are an ordinary saint, you will have been beheaded for a long time.
I don't know how Ji Void provokes.
Time is urgent and ask afterwards.
Ji Congxin slowly said: "The other party is too strong, and the number is more."
Hearing this, Ji Xukong looked tight, so he had to fight hard himself.
"I don't have a complete grasp, I can only say that five or five are open."