Such a powerful existence as a god king can't break the cage of heaven and earth, isn't it a joke to leave hope for Wu Yi as a little monk of the Blood Condensation Realm now? Wu Yi didn't think that he could withstand such a terrifying Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

"If the blood in your body awakens, no one can predict what kind of amazing potential it will have, so this king believes that one day, you will embark on this road against the sky, and now I want you to remember that you are just a prisoner, imprisoned by this heaven and earth, if you can't break it, you will always be able to survive in this cage, do nothing, and cannot achieve true freedom. You use your divine sense to probe your back, it is a shame for the entire martial arts cultivation realm, I hope you can endure the humiliation and bear the burden, and finally be ashamed. The God-King's voice was a little high, but it could not hide its extreme weakness, and finally it was even more inaudible.

Wu Yi's divine sense probe, and sure enough, he found a brand on his back, which was a foot, a foot stepping on his back, which was faintly shining with golden light, and only his divine sense could find it, and he couldn't see anything on the outside.

"Your grandfather's actually dares to step on Lao Tzu, no matter who it is, one day, Lao Tzu will step on your face. Wu Yi said angrily, as the God King said, this is not an ordinary mark, but a shame, a shame in the martial arts cultivation realm.

The God King's tone revealed a hint of relief, and said indifferently: "Okay, very good, it is necessary to have this kind of domineering spirit in order to ascend to the real martial arts extreme, this king can give you nothing, because there is no shortcut to the road of martial arts, only continuous persistence and sweat can lay a solid foundation, the secret treasure of the god king that the world says is only imprisoned, and it is not beneficial to you, what can be taught to you is only the persistence and fearless courage of martial arts, all of which has been engraved in your heart, and I can also rest assured." ”

"Is there anything else I can do for you? As long as I can do it, no matter what it takes, I'll do my best to do it. Wu Yi knew that the God King was about to dissipate, and wanted to help him fulfill his unfulfilled wishes.

"It's gone, there's nothing, five thousand years of life and death, what's the most I can't let go? It's just that I'm not reconciled, but when I see it, I still see hope, it's good, it's really good. The God King said lightly.

"The seniors have gone all the way, and the younger generations have been taught. Wu Yi knelt on one knee and solemnly saluted the portrait full of fighting spirit.

"Boy, this sky-breaking halberd has followed this king for seven years and more than eight hundred years, and I will give it to you today, if there is really a sky-breaking day, three pillars of fragrance, a glass of thin wine, to comfort the unyielding soul of this king. The voice of the God King became farther and farther away, and finally dissipated into the endless darkness, a generation of arrogant war gods, five thousand years of immortal legends, finally turned into nothingness, Wu Yi didn't even know his name, and he didn't have time to look back on the eventful years he had experienced, just like experiencing a short and intense dream, suddenly woke up, everything was over.

The golden light shone, and a battle halberd more than two meters long was suspended in Wu Yi's sea of divine consciousness, and complex runes were carved on the long handle, and the brilliance flowed, and the mighty breath echoed in the sea of divine consciousness, making bursts of trembling, as if bidding farewell to the god king.

"If there is such a day, it will live up to the trust of the predecessors. Wu Yi looked up at the starry sky and said very solemnly, although it was only such a short time together, it seemed to have gone through endless years, and his heart was full of awe and respect.

Everything returned to tranquility, and only Wu Yi and Chenghuang were left in this cave, this guy saw that Wu Yi didn't care about himself, so he simply shrank aside, and fell asleep, his two pointed ears drooped down, but he isolated all the movement outside, and slept very sweetly.

"Your grandfather's, I really didn't leave anything for my master, what an out-and-out foodie. Wu Yi took a turn around, those heavenly and earthly treasures suspended in the air were all wiped out by Chenghuang, and there was not even a single hair left, the most angry guy swallowed so many treasures, and he didn't seem to have any reaction at all, it was really a tyrannical thing, if waste was a crime, this guy was definitely enough to be sentenced to death ten times.

Wu Yi walked around, found nothing, and finally returned to the main hall, facing the portrait of the god king, sitting cross-legged, adjusting his breathing and breathing, and slowly entered the realm of emptiness and forgetfulness, as if the old monk was in a state of calm and peaceful.

In the sea of divine consciousness, there was no longer Xiaohong's shadow, only the Heaven Breaking Battle Halberd was quietly suspended, exuding a faint light, Wu Yi tried to control it, but the Sky Breaking Battle Halberd didn't even move, and there was no reaction at all.

"It seems that the current cultivation level is too low, and there is no need for such a tall divine weapon!" Wu Yi said to himself with a wry smile, the weapon that the God King has cultivated for more than seven thousand years, I am afraid that he has really entered the level of a divine soldier, and every blow has the power of thunder, how can it be urged by a monk of the Blood Condensation Realm?

"I don't know if the Sea of Divine Consciousness can hide its aura, if the master detects the existence of the divine weapon, it will be dangerous. "Wu Yi got such a big baby, but he was a little unhappy, he was not guilty, he was guilty, once the news was revealed, the people who chased him would also know how many there would be, and he couldn't deal with it with guns and arrows, and it was a headache to think about.

Giving up the study of the Heaven-Breaking War Halberd, Wu Yi began to simulate the sword technique used by the God King when fighting against the Heavenly Thunder, the power of a knife, the Heavenly Thunder shattered, such a power was enough to shock Wu Yi, although he could not reach such a realm for the time being, but the essence of it had been reflected in the Sea of Divine Consciousness, and soon a figure holding a long knife jumped and churned in the Sea of Divine Consciousness, and transformed into a vague afterimage.

Every time the knife is slashed, it is simply decisive, without dragging the mud and water, Wu Yi's movements are getting faster and faster, following the footprints of the God King, and the body method has become strange and mysterious, the invocation of Yuan Li, the transformation of the body method, every time he turns around, it is so wonderful that it is as if he is standing on the shoulders of a giant, and what he sees in front of him is a completely different sky.

Time passed minute by minute, Wu Yi indulged in that wonderful cultivation realm, and did not feel the flow of time at all, the sword shadow in the sea of divine consciousness was long, and the evil blade was swirling with red light, like a dragon going out to sea, swift and sharp, drawing a perfect trajectory.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is constantly circulating, the wounds caused by the bombardment of the heavenly thunder are also being repaired rapidly, the feeling of soreness in the body is gradually disappearing, and the power of the heavenly thunder hidden in the blood is gradually emerging, wandering in the muscles and veins, refining the internal organs over and over again, these softest vital points seem to be coated with a golden protective film, becoming stronger, and the bones and flesh have become stronger under the baptism of the heavenly thunder, compared to the grinding of the realm of absolute fire, there is nothing more, and the benefits obtained are the same, at this moment the whole body is warm, indescribably comfortable, every cell is extremely excited and active, containing endless strength, so that Wu Yi is full of strong confidence in his body.

At the same time, he assimilated into one with the God King, and his spiritual power has also made great progress unconsciously, his divine sense has become more condensed, and the distance of his release has also expanded to ten meters away, and the trajectory and strength of the Yuan Force attack cannot escape the detection of his divine sense, so that he can give Wu Yi enough time to react, just like being able to practice sword techniques in the sea of divine consciousness at this moment, it was impossible to do it before, this kind of training is more effective than actual combat, and the progress is more rapid.

Wu Yi was delighted to feel the changes in his body, everything was so novel, and every place was full of freshness, which made him fascinated, and he truly forgot about things and me, and wandered out of the world.

Outside the cave, the morning sun rises again, the golden sun shines on the earth, the air is fresh, the stream is murmuring, and the realm of Sumeru ushered in a morning full of hope and vitality, but the fire of hope in the hearts of a group of people waiting outside the cave is like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

"Senior sister, we have to leave, the limit of the closure of the Sumeru realm is about to be reached, if you can't catch the exit, you will never be able to get out. A disciple of the Hehuan Sect leaned in front of Yan Zixuan and said anxiously.

"Is it true that he won't come out again?" Yan Zixuan ignored her, but looked at the entrance of the cave quietly, still unwilling to accept this fact, they had been waiting here for three days, but Wu Yi never appeared.

Ge Xiaotian put his head into the hole, but only saw a dark patch, and finally said dejectedly: "Why don't you go!" I'll wait and see, if the boss doesn't come out at night, I'll go and meet you." ”

"Isn't it just a day, let's just wait with you, with my Hehuan Sect's body, it's just a matter of spending some more yuan power, and it's always too late, why don't I believe that this kid will disappear like this." Until the last moment, Yan Zixuan will not give up.

"Sister, sister, what kind of flower fragrance is this, it smells so good!" Lin Weiying, who had been holding her cheeks, suddenly raised her head, sniffed the air vigorously, and said excitedly, the waiting process is so anxious and boring, if you can pick a fragrant flower and give it to Brother Wu Yi, he will definitely like it, thinking of this, she immediately stood up and was about to look for it, but her feet were weak and she fell on the grass.

Yan Zixuan distinguished the smell, her face changed greatly, and she shouted loudly: "This is a misty incense, everyone hold your breath and be careful of the way of the despicable villain." ”

But after all, it was still a step too late, and even she herself didn't notice anything unusual about this flower fragrance, not to mention those ordinary disciples, who stood up one by one, but fell down softly.

Yan Zixuan tried to mobilize Yuan Li, but found that the dantian was like a dead sea, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't call on the slightest, and in the blink of an eye, she completely became an ordinary person.

"Since you are so reluctant to give up this kid, just go down and accompany him!" A cold voice sounded behind Yan Zixuan.