"It's really unimaginable that the foundation of the Palace of Hatred, a master who can play the ancient sound can be found by you. Fastest update"

The dragon stood in a lower void, his gaze slowly retracted from the high platform where the primeval relics were placed, and fell on Ji Poyu, "It seems that no amount of preparation can be overstated. ”

Ji Poyu looked down at the dragon indifferently, "Fengtian Sect is planning for what?"

"The Overlord doesn't need to know. Long said lightly.

Ji Poyu suddenly lost the interest of talking, and slowly raised his hand to shake it, and countless fists burst out from the void, and the void with a radius of hundreds of zhang "bang bang bang" exploded.

Next, the two had another "contest". In fact, Ji Po, who was provoked, unilaterally pressed the dragon to fight, and the latter could only parry and had no power to fight back.

Until the six-star Zhaoyang, it fell from the sky like a scorching sun.

What kind of blazing meteorite is that?

There are no words to describe it, the first time it appeared, everyone thought that the sky was bright, the warm sun was rising, the long and difficult night was finally over, and then there would be light.

But soon they found out that it was not, because the rising sun could not be so hot that people sweated.

Every soldier who has been sweating on the battlefield feels like he is in a blazing hell at this moment, every moment and every breath is a torment, and the massive dehydration makes them want to collapse, even if it will fall into permanent darkness.

"Six-star Zhaoyang, please teach the overlord!" The dragon stepped back some distance and stood on the city wall.

Ji Poyu glanced up at the sky, and for the first time, his fist burst into flames.

It was also the firelight, the orange-red fire, which seemed very bright, like the fine firewood burning, and it became more and more intense, and more and more intense, until it was like a cloud of magma, and he struck it out.

The magma did not rise quickly at first, but gradually turned into a meteor.

The contrast between the two meteors is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the magma is only a small fist, but the six-star sun is like a scorching sun falling from the sky.

When it crashed into the scorching sun, the scorching sun actually cracked, followed by a dazzling firelight, like a huge firework, exploded in the air, and turned into countless small meteors falling from the sky.

Those small meteors also seemed to be extremely destructive, but halfway through, they exploded into even more broken rubble and scattered in all directions.

The sky went from being as bright as day to falling into darkness for only a few breaths.

This is the powerhouse of the Seventh Realm, a fairy-like figure.

Yan Li played the ancient music on the one hand, and he was fascinated on the other. With plenty of true qi to squander, he played to his heart's content, and the four disciples of the Fengtian Sect were unspeakably miserable, even more difficult to parry than the magic sound.

At this time, his gaze suddenly crossed the palace wall of the Lihate Palace, and saw two figures, one large and one small.

As soon as these two figures appeared, his heart sank, and a bad premonition swirled in his mind.

Not only him, but also a different kind of fluctuation appeared on Ji Poyu's face for the first time, "You are here." ”

In these three words, indescribable complex emotions are revealed, including regret, nostalgia, sadness, and apology.

The figure was too far away to see whether it was a man or a woman, but slowly pulled out something from his waist, and the length looked like a short sword or a short sword, it was too dark to see clearly.

"Take it. ”

With just two words, the man had slashed in the air.

There was no movement in the void, but Yan Li's eyebrows jumped, and he felt an incomparably powerful belief, which suddenly filled the entire Lihate Palace.

I can't tell whether it's hatred or resentment, I only know that the intensity of emotions is like a galloping horse.

Yan Li thought of the sword when he killed Aguba when he was in Shenzhou, and it was also because of the convergence of various emotions that it boiled to the extreme before it broke out.

With this feeling, it is enough to conclude that it is hidden in the intention!

"Okay!" Ji Poyu only spit out this one word, and the person had already rushed out of the palace wall of the Palace of Hatred.

Rumble!

The huge body seemed to have hit something, and an earth-shattering loud bang broke the eardrums of the people who were nearby, even those Fengtian cultists.

Yan Li was far away, and he could feel an overwhelming sense of oppression, and he was about to press him into the depths of the ground. A heart seems to be pressed out of its chest by a huge pressure, not to mention breathing, even consciousness is sinking infinitely.

Then, the entire palace wall of the Hate Palace was destroyed in an instant under the effect of the aftermath.

The aftermath continues to ripple in, but it doesn't matter.

Because centered on the point where the two collided, it was suddenly filled with immeasurable strength, and the main road in front of the Palace of Hatred, which was dozens of steps wide and crossed the entire Luojing City and dozens of miles long, suddenly cracked and sagged, and for a time it was like the ground shaking like a mountain.

With just one move, the main road tens of miles long became a river channel large enough to drain and irrigate, and no matter what effect it caused, the terrifying control alone was jaw-dropping.

You must know that the aftermath of the strength is not long-eyed, it should be round and square, and it will not deliberately turn the main road in the city into a river.

When everyone's perception was restored, they could no longer see the shadows of the two men.

At the same time, in the infinite sky, an indescribable collision sound was heard again.

A shadow flew down and smashed against the king's chair in the square.

When all the movement returned to normal, under the attention of everyone, the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing Ji Poyu, who was sitting on a chair, with his hair scattered, and constantly coughing up blood.

The other person, along with the little shadow, was gone.

"Father!" Ji Xuanyun's heart was shocked, the impression of Ji Poyu had never been so embarrassed, and infinite panic suddenly rose in his heart, because he couldn't imagine the world without Ji Poyu.

He endured the pain and ran over to the ground, tears rolling in his eyes, "You're going to be okay, aren't you? You're going to be okay, aren't you?"

Ji Poyu raised his head slowly, his indifferent face suddenly glowed with a soft light, and he gently raised his hand and pressed Ji Xuanyun's head, "Xuanyun...... You've ...... I was able to take charge of myself ......"

"I don't want to be alone, I want my father to be well!" Ji Xuanyun bit his lower lip.

"The world is fair...... "Ji Poyu said intermittently while vomiting blood foam, "it gave it to you...... A few...... Stuff...... It is bound to ...... Take some ...... Stuff ......"

He looked up with difficulty, looking at the sky, at the deeper darkness, "Look at ......"

A deeper darkness, like the last struggle before dawn.

At this moment, it is the darkest time of the day.

Ji Xuanyun looked up and saw that it was not dark because the darkest moment had arrived, but a meteorite.

The end of the seven stars is coming at this moment.

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