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Staring at the silver-white portal above his head, Xiao Yi didn't know what kind of world was behind this portal, what kind of disaster he would face in the ten heavens and earth, but there were gains and losses in this world, no matter how strong he wanted to be
How much price will be paid for the strength? This disaster may be a narrow escape, or it may be easily passed. This is unknown.
Sometimes the unknown is the scariest thing, but the moment the Tianmen Gate appeared, Xiao Yi had already made up his mind. This was an irresistible temptation, the temptation of a top-quality fighting spirit.
The next moment, Xiao Yi stepped into the void, took one step forward, and appeared under the Tianmen. As he stepped out, his face changed, and a huge resistance came from above the Tianmen. This resistance shook, and suddenly
It bounced him out and didn't stop until he was a hundred feet away.
really!
Xiao Yi was certain in his heart that even the Tianmen of the Tenth Heaven and Earth was not so easy to enter. Even entering the Tenth Heaven and Earth required a test. But then, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth. If he could
It is easy to step in and easily overcome the tribulation. Then the top-quality fighting spirit is just like child's play. It is not surprising. What else is worth looking forward to?
With a fixed gaze, an astonishing fist force suddenly rose from Xiao Yi's body. This fist force was so vast and powerful that it looked like a dragon elephant standing on top of the sky, overlooking the four seas and territories. Wherever he looked, there were mountains and rivers.
Dragon Elephant Sky!
Xiao Yi's fist is like a golden lightning. With one punch, it seems that all corners of the world are included in it, ruling the country and dominating the world. It belongs to the Jiangshu martial arts pioneered by Xiao Yi. It integrates the six styles of dragon and elephant into one, sublimates and changes again, with mystery.
Sutra is the foundation, accommodates all the ways, and has the aura of swallowing up the heaven and the earth.
This punch swallowed up mountains and rivers. It was far stronger than when he faced the two great leaders of the Nether Clan. The power was endless and endless. With Xiao Yi's astonishingly powerful dragon-elephant fighting spirit at this time, if it were the two Nether Clan commanders,
The great commander was resurrected, and this punch was enough to make them fall on the spot.
Buzz!
The golden fist landed on the Tiantian Gate, but on top of the Tianmen, gray air flow was turbulent. It actually caused the power of the fist to collapse, and at the same time, a huge shock force was generated. Xiao
He changed his body like a shooting star and flew for several miles before he managed to stop himself. Looking above his head, the door was not moving at all.
His complexion was a little ugly. Although the punch just now did not use the Dragon Elephant Combat Body, it was almost one of Xiao Yi's strongest levels. Even so, it could not even shake the Heavenly Gate. Xiao Yi sighed, as expected, this is a masterpiece
War spirits are not something that can be taken lightly. With his current cultivation level, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to open this heavenly gate.
Without any force, Xiao Yi thought. Another heavenly gate appeared under his feet. He passed through the heavenly gate and returned to the stone courtyard again.
This tribulation lasted for three days and three nights. There was no sky visible from Purgatory Peak at night, only the occasional starlight pouring down through the layers of mist. It was cold and lonely.
The fluctuations of the heavenly calamity still appear from time to time. This is a month of blowout. Xiao Yi can imagine that after one month, everyone will be reborn, whether it is cultivation or combat power, they will definitely reach a new level.
After being silent for half a day, Xiao Yi did not choose to condense the battle soul. Now that he has survived the ninth level of heavenly tribulation, as long as he is willing, he can condense the ninth-grade battle soul at any time, become the pinnacle existence among high-level battle souls, and enter the realm of soul-melting perfection.
, but he didn't want to, he wanted to survive the tenth level of heavenly tribulation and condense that unique and top-quality fighting spirit.
There is only one chance!
Xiao Yi knows that once she gives up, there will be no such opportunity after RI. The soul of war is accompanied by the existence of the people's martial arts.
Nearly 108 times, even in the distant ancient barbaric years, it has passed down.
It has the best benefit of the way of practice after RI. Even if Xiao Yi does not know, he can judge it, so he needs to bet on a game, and use the present to gamble in the future.
After counting the number of RI, Xiao Yi completely digested the gains of this time. He thought about it, his will sink into the weather in the weather, and I saw the vast golden sea of gold.
The fingers are as dark as ink, with cracks on it, but compared to the initial time, there are already a lot of cracks healing.
It belongs to a finger of a reincarnation war, a strong enough to reincarnate nine turns, condensing the existence of life stars, and even peeking into the realm of the supreme king.
The most important thing is that this finger contains the inheritance of a top -level book, and it can even be called a half -step king strategy, a marksmanship, and the name of the gun.
In the name of killing God, that year, the reincarnation war will fight the king's road, bathe the blood of the gods, but to create this type of gun method in his life, but the shot of the killing god has no second type. Xiao Yi can imagine that this gun is terrible in the end
To what level, this is the martial arts that the king also values. At that time, the king of the mountains and rivers also issued the mountains and rivers, and it was true to hunt up the mountains and rivers.
Willing to look at Sanzhang's fingers, Xiao Yi worked hard to calm down his mood. Previously, because of his insufficient cultivation of will, he did not realize that he did not realize this shocking gun method.
It should be time to enlighten this marksmanship.
At the moment, the next moment, Xiao Yi's will is true. On the weather in the week of the weather, a figure condensed.
Looking at the Sanzhang fingers in front of him, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, then slowly stretched out his right, and pressed it gently on the finger.
Yin!
Suddenly, Xiao Yi seemed to hear a clear gun, and on the fingers pressed by Xiao Yiyou, a dark vortex appeared. As soon as this vortex appeared, Xiao Yi swallowed this will.
This is a world full of light. Through the black SE vortex, Xiao Yi's figure appeared on the sky. He saw a round of RU White SE's sun, exuding a blank light, Ru White SE's flame throughout,
Explanted a high, bright atmosphere.
Xiao Yi overlooks the earth. He sees the bright white mang, which is a piece of god armor, pure white god armor, exuding a huge light atmosphere.
The race of the two is just that they have a pair of pure white eyes, and behind them have a pair of pair of pure white wings, like the wings of angels.
Protoss!
Xiao Yi shocked in his heart, watching this, which is generally the same as the angels in the Western mythology in the later generations, Xiao Yi doubted that after the endless years, in the era of his science and technology, everything in East and West mythology, and this ancient land
What kind of relationship does it have?
But soon, Xiao Yi's eyes were attracted by a little black mang in the endless light. It was a man man.
Such as ink, crystal clear, was held in it, sweeping the gun body, tearing the void, each blow was murderous, crushing the light.
A basic marksmanship, not even a tactics. In this man, the power of crushing the void out. Xiao Yi stared closely at the famous man man.
It is a kind of killing, this is the way of killing.
Xiao Yi realized in his heart. This man man enlightenment is the way of killing. For the way of killing, Xiao Yi once listened to Taokong. As one of the avenue, it is the most easy to participate in many avenues.
A kind of enlightenment, but it is easy to get started. It is extremely difficult to want Da Cheng or even small.
But looking at the man's man, Xiao Yi is sure that the way of this person's killing has absolutely realized that it has reached a very deep situation.
Above the earth, the Protoss could not see the end at a glance, and the light shrouded the world. Even the mountains and rivers were RU White SE, and the brightness was almost full of every inch of void. As for the people, there was only one person.
What kind of courage is this? One shot and one shot against the thousands of gods. No one can block a shot. Whether it is the two -wing Protoss, the four -wing gods or the six -wing priests, even some of them are eight wings, even the extremely rare ten ten.
Wing exists, and it is impossible to block a shot.
It seems to be the eyes of killing God. The black SE big gun is like a black dragon on the earth. Wherever you live, killing life, annihilating all vitality. Any priest who is locked by this long gun is destined to destroy.
One scent, two incense, half an hour.
Xiao Yi also judged that these priestities, the two wings are equivalent to the blood refining of the human race, the four wings are quenching the bone, and the six wings are more than the soul.
The very rare ten wings have the power of the world, which can easily tear the space, enough to force the enemy to open the heavens.
Even so, several Shi -wing Protoss joint force was still swept away by a shot, hurting blood from the injury, and the breath declined.
At this time, Xiao Yi appeared on the sky. No one noticed him. He was like a bystander. In this battle, Xiao Yi also had some guessing.
It belongs to the memories of the original reincarnation general.
boom!
Finally, the heavens and the earth were torn, and the twelve -winged gods were light, and they opened the path of the way from nothing.
Bright, he grasped a bite of RU White SE Shen Gong. The two ends of the god bow each had six pure white wings. As soon as these twelve -winged gods appeared, they attracted the attention of the man.
Tens of thousands of gods roar, and the power of light is as good as the sea.
Xiao Yi's mind is huge, even if he only observes, he has a kind of fright. Whether it is those priests strong or that man man, the breath is very real.
He shuddered in his soul world, and there is an illusion of falling in place. (Seeking recommendation tickets, asking for subscription!)