Wang Yu was sad for a while, the remaining six days, do you have to spend the rest of the six days in the recovery of mana. Even with the thin vitality of this continent, the vitality inhaled in six days cannot urge the boundary breaking charm. What can I do?

He found a place where the vitality of heaven and earth was stronger, and began to meditate to recover his mana. No matter how Yang Jiong challenged in Xinxiang, he didn't pay attention to it anymore. He didn't have mana to support him, and he couldn't capture him when he saw Yang Jiong.

On the second day, Yang Jiong burned incense again and provoked. Wang Yu still ignored it, just focused on absorbing the pitiful little vitality between heaven and earth. According to the current recovery progress, even if it takes ten days to absorb, the mana will not be able to catch up with Babula. The ten-day deadline given by the head of the house is impossible to go back on time.

The cultivation realm has strict regulations for monks to enter the low-level continent, and after the general affairs hall is recorded, the punishment for those who fail to return within the time limit will be doubled. Those who go to the lower realm without permission will be punished more severely, and once discovered, the cultivation will be abolished.

On Babula Island, Yang Jiong's blood was boiling, and he was ready to fight to the death with the divine envoy, until the incense was burned, the divine envoy did not come.

He was suspicious: "Either this letter is fake and can't send a message to the messenger at all, or the messenger can't come." When a cultivator comes to this world, he doesn't come if he wants to, and he can leave if he wants to. If anyone could come, maybe the gods would be flying all over the sky. ”

He waited on the island for another day, but the oracle still didn't have a shadow letter. After he poured out his story in front of Xiangyi's grave, he flew to Fancheng majestically and proudly, and found the king of Ruyang and Xiaojuan, who were hiding in a secret place, and Xiaojuan, who was washing his face with tears.

When King Ruyang saw Yang Jiong coming back, he was pleasantly surprised: "You have defeated the divine envoy?"

Yang Jiong said heroically: "The divine envoy does not dare to go to the lower realm, the three sections of Xinxiang have been used up now, and he has not appeared." I can only wait for fifty years later, when a new divine envoy comes and takes me to the cultivation realm. ”

What he didn't know was that the messenger of the Tiandu Imperial Palace was rushing to Biluo non-stop to report to him the news that the messenger had arrived. When Wu Zhong was taken away by the divine envoy, the person in charge of monitoring discovered the situation.

Xiao Juan threw herself into Yang Jiong's arms, hugged his arms tightly, and Qiushui sheared her pupils to scan him, reluctant to move for a moment. Yang Jiong is the god of war, she is the most reluctant and the most worried. At this time, Yang Jiong returned safely, and she was no longer willing to let go of her hand.

Yang Jiong hugged her and comforted her for a while, and said goodbye to them: "Now that the gods can't come, I'm going to go to Biluo Danxia Mountain to have a look, I heard that there is a baby there, I'll try the opportunity." ”

Xiaojuan's waist is now thick, and it is inconvenient to go with her, so she wants Yang Jiong to take a cane and set off. She knew that the cane was no ordinary thing.

Yang Jiong said proudly: "God can't make it, who else in this world can hurt me a little." ”

Xiao Juan smiled: "What about the tree spirit of Danxia in the past?"

Yang Jiong was choked dumbfounded, and only laughed a few times.

Xiaojuan said: "Now that the divine envoy has not come, no one has made up their minds." If you go to Danxia Mountain, the oracle suddenly comes. Xiaojuan begged softly, and Yang Jiong brought crutches.

On the Goddess Peak, Yang Jiong saw the stone cave that broke the ban at first sight. He was amazed in his heart, how could this stone cave appear out of thin air on the once stable mountain peak.

Whose masterpiece is this? Could it be that a person living in a cave has broken through a hole? Is there really another cultivator in this world?

Yang Jiong speculated for a while, and suddenly felt shocked in his heart, could it be that God had made it to this world. When I think about it, my heart seems to be held tightly by an invisible hand. The hairs on the whole body stand up, if the gods come, life and death are up to them, and they need to be careful.

He cautiously probed into the cave, and saw nothing but a wall of hateful characters and skull fragments on the stone bed.

There was no more streamer over the mountain, and the treasure in this stone cave should have been taken away. In this world, there are either people who are stronger than themselves, or God has sent them.

Yang Jiong looked around nervously, and as soon as he turned the mountain, he saw a person sitting on an abrupt boulder. Yang Jiong became nervous for a moment, and secretly comforted himself: "I hope it doesn't be the gods who have sent the lower realm." ”

The man was wearing a mask, and a wafting dusty aura made people feel like a spring breeze. As soon as Yang Jiong's mind touched the man, he was bounced away, and this person was also a monk. Only monks can bounce off the detection of divine thoughts.

This person can bounce off his divine thoughts, and his cultivation is stronger than him. In line with the principle that more is better than less, Yang Jiong turned around and flew away. The masked man suddenly said in a loud voice, "Fellow Daoists, please stay!" The voice was kind and low, not the voice of the divine envoy.

If it was an oracle, he would definitely not be so affectionately stopped. Yang Jiong stopped and reached the twenty feet of the masked man. In his mind, this distance is basically safe, and he can retreat and escape at any time.

The masked man stood up and said, "Who is the Daoist friend? Why don't you come and sit down?" ”

With the lesson of being plotted by tree spirits in Danxia City, Yang Jiong was a lot more careful. He bowed to the man and said, "I am Yang Jiong, a native of Longteng Country. Dare to ask who is the Taoist friend?" his divine thoughts reached out to the mask, and he was bounced off by the mask again, and he could not see the true face of the mask man.

The masked man chuckled and said, "I am a recluse person in this world, and I broke through the barrier today and found that this world has changed greatly. ”

He walked towards Yang Jiong, his steps were relaxed and casual, and he pointed to the Goddess Peak as he walked: "That is my hermitage, and I have time to invite fellow Daoists to go to my cave to rest." We can explore the problems in our cultivation, learn from each other's strengths, and make progress together. ”

Yang Jiong said in his heart: "He said that he was practicing in seclusion at the Goddess Peak, who is the skeleton in the stone cave? Seeing that person walking towards him, Yang Jiong was vigilant and involuntarily stepped back.

Wang Yu has a little mana in the Purple Mansion these days, but this mana is only enough for him to use three or two moves. Only by getting close to Yang Jiong's side can he consume the least amount of mana and quickly restrain him.

Yang Jiong kept retreating, always keeping a distance of twenty zhang from him. At this distance, spell attack is much weaker, and the opponent has more time to dodge the attack.

If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance, and the cooked duck will inevitably fly away again. Wang Yu suddenly used a confining technique, and at the same time quickly flashed to Yang Jiong's side. Confinement is a ranged spell that consumes a lot of mana. In one fell swoop, he used up half of the mana he had accumulated.

Yang Jiong seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and his body movement was extremely slow. Wang Yu quickly stepped forward, and another mana formed a second confinement around Yang Jiong's body. There seemed to be an invisible wall around it, completely trapping Yang Jiong there.

The two mana were used, and except for a little remnant in the magic pool, there was no longer a way to amplify the move. Fortunately, it was impossible for Yang Jiong, who was imprisoned, to break free, and Wang Yu took off his mask and laughed proudly.

This masked man is a divine envoy, and it turns out that the divine envoy has long been in the lower realm. When Yang Jiong's liver and gallbladder were split, a wave of anger rose to the sky. The mana in his whole body surged out wildly, rushing towards the restraints outside his body, and after several collisions, his body was light, and he actually broke through the first confinement.

As soon as he was light, he rushed towards the oracle. In front of him is his unrivaled enemy, and only by dying, can he unravel the monstrous hatred in his heart. As soon as he took a step, he was blocked by an invisible soft wall, which was the second confinement. Yang Jiong's body was surrounded by invisible soft walls.