The vast ocean and the vast ocean were buried, and the flood swept across the world, flooding the powerful people of the stone clan on the spot. When the flood receded, nothing was left in the void.
Buzz!
A huge wave suddenly emerged from the nine heavens. In the dark, a great will manifested in the world. Straws of silver auspicious aura fell from the depths of the sky, like the river of heaven hanging upside down, and finally all rivers returned to the sea.
, all of them were sank into the eyebrows of the Lord of the Green Gourd Sword.
This is an amazing scene. Many venerables from all directions were shocked. A powerful man fell in front of him like this. The power of the Green Gourd Sword Lord was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This is a strong man on the Heavenly List. Looking at the entire Northern Wilderness and Western Regions, it is all
Has a strong reputation.
"This is the name of the battle!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed and stared at the center of the master's eyebrows of the Qinggu Sword. There were two ancient seal characters appearing, rising and falling, shining with silver light, as bright as stars, and a sense of unspeakable majesty aura.
There was also a tragic smell of blood, which overflowed faintly.
"Silver Battle Name!"
An older venerable shouted softly, and his eyes showed a look of shock. This would be favored by the human world and blessed by luck to achieve a silver war reputation.
After a few breaths, Zhan Ming disappeared, the Green Gourd Sword Master put away the reincarnation stone eyes, his eyes swept across the four directions, nodded slightly, and then he let out a light exclamation when he landed on the young strolling horse, and a hint of surprise appeared in his pupils.
Zhise obviously noticed something, but soon, an undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You, very well."
After the Lord of Green Gourd Sword finished speaking, a hole was cracked in front of him. The dark space crack was one meter high, but no slight devouring power was transmitted. He stepped into it in one step. The space crack healed and soon recovered as before.
Many venerables looked at each other, but only Xiao Yi understood who gave him this sentence, because the voice sounded directly in his spiritual world.
Then, pieces of broken bones were gathered, and this was the fallen venerable. Life withered and fought against each other a moment ago. At this moment, life and death were separated, and the fragility of life made Xiao Yi feel a little numb.
However, he soon expelled these distracting thoughts. He wanted to go back to future generations. The road he had to go is still long. Only when he was strong enough could he repair the stone mirror and seize more resources.
In fact, Xiao Yi has seen hope now, because as he entered the realm of Exploding the Earth, the repair of the stone mirror has already been on the right track. Now there are only more than 900 cracks left, but the cracks are less and less.
The essence of the spirit and energy of the spirit is becoming increasingly massive. Conservatively estimated, if the following spirit stones are repaired, it will cost at least 10 million.
Tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones, even if you spend all your generals, you will not have such a foundation.
Now Xiao Yi also learned that spirit stones are also divided into lower grades, medium grades, top grades and top grades. One hundred low grade spirit stones are the same as the same medium grade spirit stone, and ten thousand low grade spirit stones are the same as the same top grade spirit stone.
It is tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones, and it is difficult to exchange for a top-grade spirit stone.
"I can completely repair the stone mirror by 10 million low-grade spirit stones, or a top-grade spirit stone, but this is just an estimate that the real consumption will only be more or less."
Xiao Yi took a deep breath. This was a long road of accumulation, but he finally saw the end. Nearly six years have passed. If a newborn child was born to entering elementary school in the future, it would be six years.
For mortals who usually live less than a hundred years, six years is already a very long period of time.
Rumble!
The gravel rolled down and finally filled an active volcano. Many venerables came forward to salute. Perhaps they were not friendly before, but at this moment they all had an inexplicable sorrow.
"There are still the last three places, isn't anyone going to pick them up?"
When the Venerable spoke, many people sighed, and then looked at Xiao Yi and the other four. At present, the only ones who survived were the only ones who survived.
"The Divine Flower of Fire is useless to me."
In the Yuanhua Heavenly Dao, he held the original divine cauldron in his hand, and just blocked the stone eye of the reincarnation with his own strength. He was standing there at this moment, even when many venerables faced him, they felt a sense of awe from the heart.
"I want to repair the divine sword."
The Tianhuo Knife Lihen spoke, and she had a beautiful and beautiful bone, and then turned around and walked down the sinkhole. The Tianhuo Knife aimed at the golden silhouette, turning into a rainbow light, falling like a fire meteor.
puff!
A golden rain fell, even if it was seriously injured, the Heavenly Soldiers' Divine Sword was in hand, and Li Hen's combat power had risen to a terrible situation. It was not possible for the Kaitian Realm to suppress her. No matter how strong the golden silk silhouette was, it could not block a knife.
.
The girl sank into a magma lake again, and the golden divine breath evaporated. The auspicious air in the lake was lingering, like a divine pond in the heavenly realm.
After a moment of pondering, Xiao Yi took a step, Yuan Huatian raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't say much. Soon, a huge fluctuation was transmitted from the pit. A divine moon was in the sky, and the golden light was like water, emitting an ancient vicissitudes of life.
, This is the Divine Phoenix Wheel, which originated from the bloodline descendants of the ancient Divine Phoenix, Cang Luan and Fire Phoenix, reappeared this taboo magic technique again.
Xiao Yi's body is like a golden roll, and his blood and energy are like a wild dragon. The two fist movements are intertwined, and two illusory Taoist tracks suddenly appear in the void. These are the Way of Nine Yang and the Way of Wind.
All the older venerables were shocked. Among the venerables, there may be a strong man who can understand the traces of Taoism. This is a profound truth than the Great Perfection. However, it can form the prototype of the Taoist track, which is usually the realm of powerful power.
The two fists were too strong, accompanied by the roar of the penis, the dragon roar, the divine moon shattered, the Cangluan and the Fire Phoenix soared into the sky, and then burst into light and rain.
Xiao Yi was bathed in the golden rain of light and fell into the magma lake, and his whole body exuded an unspeakable power. It was not until his figure completely disappeared that many venerables came to their senses.
"Maybe you can compete with the strongest people."
"Even if there is something wrong, the gap is definitely not far. The quota of the Sea of Injustice Souls, with the means of these three, is probably not a problem. It is just the younger generation competing for not only a false reputation, but also a lucky and general trend, and a victory over the top on the road.
If you cannot compete with the general trend, how can you seize the opportunity of the Beast Island in the sea of unjust souls?”
"This is a battle of great trends, fighting for the crucifixion in the sea of injustice, and a hundred years of reincarnation. Over the past tens of thousands of years, many powerful people have emerged from it, even saints and saints of reincarnation, but how much is it that truly becomes a king? My Northern Wilderness and Western Regions, that is,
The King of Mountains and Rivers, the King of Heavenly Axe, the King of Spirit Swords and the King of Lieyang Swords."
Many venerables did not retreat for a while. This scorched earth is too stained with blood today. Many years have passed and will become an indelible memory in their hearts. They are staying here, and they are also grinding their hearts and facing this bloody land.
, inspire a stronger fighting spirit deep in the heart.
Under the sinkhole, inside the magma lake.
Xiao Yi sat cross-legged. His body was crystal clear, and his body was flowing with red clouds. It was crystal clear and magnificent, like a blood diamond, emitting a powerful aura. This kind of qi and blood was shocking. Even if it was separated by several miles, it was in the sense of many venerables.
In the middle, there seemed to be a real young beast king dormant in the magma lake. Perhaps it cannot be compared, but the qi and blood are definitely not far from the physical body.
Ru Yuan Huatian also had a serious expression. This time, he felt the real difference from Xiao Yi, just like a lotus seed, growing in the turbid mud, suddenly getting nutrients, and it was untainted and formed into brightness.
White buds.
However, it is unpredictable what kind of flowers this bud will eventually bloom. There are too many unknowns in the future, but Yuanhuatian knows that Xiao Yi seems to have found his own way.
Many people practice and their cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, but they do not know their own path. In the end, they lose their direction, their cultivation is stagnant, and it is difficult to improve. This path is a direction, but also a will, a way, or a way.
A kind of obsession.
It’s like planting herbs. You know what herbs you need to plant to choose the corresponding cultivation method. Otherwise, even if you plant it, it will be of different quality, or you will not be able to plant it alive. In the end, it will become useless waste medicine, piled up into mountains, but
Nothing useful.
Golden magma lake bottom.
There was a golden light rising and falling in Xiao Yi's chest, and an ancient aura slowly flowed. You could vaguely see a stone mirror with cracks on it. At Xiao Yi's eyebrows, there was also a golden divine mirror rising and falling, like a golden one.
The vertical eye, the cracks in the mirror body, correspond one by one to the stone mirror on the chest.
At this moment, the fire Taoist divine beauty was like gold and jade, crystal clear and flawless, emitting a strong divine aura. Then a strand of it sank into Xiao Yi's chest and was swallowed by the stone mirror. A crack healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by a second one.