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Since leaving the Ancient City of Sky, within three days, Xiao Yi has encountered dozens of attacks and killings, and the methods of attacking alien races have emerged one after another. Not only the blood clans, ghost clans or bone clans that appeared before, but also some Xiao Yi has come from.
The young and powerful alien race whom I have never encountered, the Shadow Clan, is a natural killer. All shadows in the world are their hiding place, and they are proficient in the shadow paths of one of the nine hundred Dharmas.
In addition, there is also a spiritual race. This clan is rumored to be born with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is born with innate breathing and breathing. The speed of cultivation is unparalleled in all worlds. The one who took action was a young man from the spiritual race, who was only eleven or twelve years old, but
He has the fifth step of the realm of opening the earth, and the prototype of the small world stretches for thirty miles, and has the posture of a young saint.
After dozens of attacks, Xiao Yi was inevitably injured, not because he was not as powerful as his combat power, but because he was mysterious and difficult to understand in an instant.
Compared to Xiao Yi, Shi Taiyi was on the verge of life and death several times, which made him gradually grasp the essence of the saint's sword technique. He first glanced at the path of the spiritual path, and his spiritual will also transform and truly entered a half-step reincarnation.
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The third city of the ancient road of death, the ancient city of Moon Immortal thousands of miles away.
A strange color flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, looking at the ancient forest ahead of him, which was like a fairyland. There was a fog in the sky and was floating in the air. A young Taoist chanted the scriptures cross-legged, and the snow-colored dust rose lightly. The whole body was full of immortality, which made people give birth to a kind of
The awe of the mountains.
This is a real strong man of the immortal race. Compared with Mo Keguang at the beginning, even Xiao Yi's will is reincarnated, it is difficult to see the truth and reality. The other party seems to be integrated with this ancient forest fairyland, and it is not acceptable to all
Strength. Any spiritual will fall into it seems to fall into the bottomless abyss.
"Xiao Yi, the gun of the sky."
The young Taoist slowly opened his eyes. These were a pair of black and white eyes, pure and without any emotional fluctuations.
"I'll kill you." The young Taoist said again, his tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, "It's time to end."
Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly stern, and then he sneered: "I finally sent the strongest man. Do you want to kill him?"
"You have stirred up too many storms and moved people's hearts and used your blood to worship the dead powerful people of the hundreds of tribes." The young Taoist said seriously, the snow-colored dust in his hands was lightly rising, a ray of fairy light filled the four directions.
The fairy fog suddenly became like a river returning to the sea, all of which were sank into it.
The ancient pines are green and quickly lose their vitality. The pine needles fall down and turn yellow to the ground.
Xiao Yi watched this scene and his mind was condensed like never before. He understood that this was a true top powerhouse in the younger generation of alien race. If he was not careful, he would be bleeding here today.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi said: "In legend, there is a group of people in the human race who are born with all the Taos and can be called the innate Tao. Later, such a group of people separated. In order to pursue the Tao of heaven, in order to unite with the Tao, and to be immortal.
, Over the years, it has finally turned into another big race."
The young Taoist frowned and said, "You can understand the nobleness of the bloodline of the immortal clan. Legend is a legend after all. You have said too much, so you should send it to you."
"There are many people who want to send me on the road, but in the end, they are all the ones who go on the road first." Xiao Yi said lightly.
The young Taoist said nothing, but just chuckled, and the snow-white dust in his hand rose lightly.
"The wind rises!"
With a shout, the wind blew up!
"Cloud gather!"
The sky is dark and the dark clouds suddenly gather!
"Thunderfall!"
A thunder fell into the sky, silver lightning was like a waterfall, connecting the sky and the earth, and the space was like a crack of silk. A huge hole was opened, like a evil beast, and it was swallowed towards Xiao Yi.
hiss!
Shi Taiyi, who had already retreated for more than ten miles, couldn't help but take a breath. He clearly did not feel the breath of the various Taos, but the young Taoist in front of him was controlling the power of the various Taos, which was simply incredible.
hold head high!
There is a dragon roaring in the sky, and ten miles away. Xiao Yi Zhen’s fist and the five styles of the Wilderness Dragon Fist are combined. The fist power beam is like a thread of gold and light, and it goes up against the sky.
Rumble!
There was thunder rolling, and a burst of blazing light burst out.
Thousands of miles away, in the ancient city of Moon Immortal, some strong men felt a sense of their hearts and rushed upwards in the air. They looked into the distance, and the thunder roared, and a dark space crack connected to the sky and the earth, as if they divided the entire world into two.
There are the dazzling fairy lights, and there are the dragons roaring thousands of miles away.
"No, the fist is like a dragon roaring. As for the great Yang, it is Xiao Yi, the sword gun of the sky!"
"The strong man of the Immortal Clan! What kind of aura is that? He actually controls all the paths, the path of immortality! It is the real path of immortality!"
The old man with the ancient city of Flying Immortal could not help but take a breath of cold air, and his eyes showed a look of shock. One of the foundations of the ancient city of Flying Immortal, the saint of the immortal clan who fell back then understood the real immortal path, the immortal path.
For the great way, the legend has gathered the power of several generations of immortal emperors and created it.
This is also the Tao that has been truly imprinted by the heavens in history, truly belonged to the ranks of all paths, and created by all living beings. In the endless years, although there are strong people trying to create Taoism, such as the human race's blue blood path, even in the ninth era,
The Emperor of the Blood Blood is a great success, with its combat power that is invincible in all worlds, and is known as the Emperor of Heaven, but he has not left a mark in the heavens and truly incorporated the Blood Blood Dharma into the ranks of the Ten Thousand Ways of Heaven.
Despite the shock in my heart, many powerful people quickly calmed down.
Then, an old voice sounded, and it was a little hoarse. Everyone looked at it and looked surprised. This was the old man from the ancient city of Shixian, Zhan Ming Tianshou, an ordinary Venerable of the Didi-Bijing Realm, only
It was just the first step of cultivation. He had poor talent in his early years, but because he was good at self-cultivation and had many opportunities when he was young, he is now nearly two thousand years old.
At the age of two thousand years old, the old man has faded away all disputes and lives in seclusion in the city all year round. Although he has been mediocre throughout his life, he has also experienced all the joys of the world.
"The old man has been in the Ancient City of Moon Immortal for more than a thousand years and has never seen a real immortal path. Today I finally have a chance."
The old man's figure is thin, his body is withered, his face is full of wrinkles. Although his eyes are a little turbid, the depths of his pupils are extremely clear. Regardless of the many other strong people, the old man raised his foot and took a step, and the qi and blood that had been silent for nearly a thousand years broke out of his body.
, step into the world of nothingness.
"This is……"
A strong man's pupils contracted. The world of nothingness healed where the old man left, but brought out a wisp of blood. The dark red blood belonging to the old man had lost more than 90% of his vitality. However, at this moment, many strong men
But in his eyes, he was brighter and more red and hotter than any battle blood.
"Veter Tianshou!"
A middle-aged venerable took a deep breath, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and then he also tore through the vacuum and stepped into the world of nothingness.
The middle-aged Venerable understood that Venerable Tianshou had been dormant for thousands of years, about to rotten wood, and his body was withered. Even though he could barely maintain his qi and blood, he could no longer bear the flesh shell.
Over the ancient city of Shixian, the power of the ranger gathered. Several masters of the ranger had complex eyes. Seeing the two of the Venerable Tianshou leaving, how could they not understand their intentions? It was just that such a battle was no longer something they could enter.
level.
"Father!"
Suddenly, a slightly tender voice sounded, but it was a young man. Although he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, he had already entered the eighth level of soul fusion. At this moment, the young man had a cold face and shouted: "You don't always talk about heaven.
If you have a life falling, you are afraid of being humble!”
A middle-aged Ranger's Lord was stunned at first, and then a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes. He laughed at first, then slapped the young man over and shouted: "Look at him!"
Immediately, the middle-aged Ranger Lord turned around, looked at the other old opponents who had passed by, and said helplessly: "I was actually taught a lesson by the bad guy."
Several people looked at each other and laughed loudly.
"Walk!"
Suddenly, the eyes of several people frightened, and the prototype of the small world emerged, and the mother energy of the earth intertwined, shaking a world of nothingness. Several people joined forces and climbed to the limit of tearing the void.
Looking at the healing world of nothingness, the young man who was thrown up stood up and burst into tears. This was the first time he had cried in more than ten years. Around him, two old servants stared at him.
Click!
The boy suddenly took action, shaking his limbs, and his body blew out blood and dissipated more than 90% of it before he stopped.
"Young Master!"
The two old servants were shocked, and the young man nodded at them and murmured: "That's all, my father hopes that I will live." (Please subscribe, please give me a monthly ticket! Well, I feel more and more, please give me a monthly ticket and encourage me, recommend
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