Qingxi's original plan was to rely on the promotion of the spiritual root to drive a breakthrough in cultivation.

But reality slapped him hard.

I didn't even have one-third of the origin, but because of absorbing the power of various strong enemies, I easily broke through the bottleneck.

"I miscalculated again!"

He muttered, drawing a snarl of pike.

"The host is purely cheap and obedient, and in exchange for other powers, I wish I could break through the bottleneck as soon as possible. ”

After hearing this, Qingxi scratched his head.

He analyzed for a moment and said, "In this way, when the Divine Spiritual Root is promoted, it should be able to be used to impact the bottleneck of the sixth Nirvana, but I hope it doesn't have to be delayed until the seventh Nirvana." ”

"Unless the speed at which the host can accumulate the Five Elements Origin can be accelerated. ”

Pippi said.

Qingxi didn't say anything more, but got up and rushed towards the main destination this time.

"Now that the bottleneck of cultivation has been broken through, it can lead to the catastrophe of heaven and earth at any time, so there is nothing to panic about. ”

"It's time for the Holy Beast that set up the plot to assassinate me in the first place. ”

Qingxi did not hide his figure, but stepped on a trembling little pterosaur and flew to the continent in the distance by relying on it.

He didn't know that a certain Saint Realm Saint Ancestor with the first iron horn was lying in ambush in a wilderness in front of him.

"There shouldn't be any danger along the way, right?"

Qingxi habitually predicted good luck and bad luck, and found that it was Xiao Ji, and his mood suddenly became much better, and he even hummed a small song.

"Great wilderness, you are really big!"

He couldn't help singing, as if he had returned to the happy times when he was in Yunchuan Domain.

The little pterosaur trembled even more as he listened to his singing.

"This master is not only terrifying, but even singing is so terrible, it's too difficult for me!"

The little pterosaur trembled and almost fell headlong.

A few days later.

Qingxi adapted to everything, and her own state reached its peak.

Now is the best time to cross the catastrophe.

But at this moment, within the scanning range, a dense and powerful aura appeared.

"Someone is in ambush...... There is even a saint realm?"

"It turned out to be the Holy Ancestor of the Horned Dragon People, and it seems that he is looking for trouble with me. ”

Qingxi showed a look of clarity, and understood why his state was Xiao Ji.

It turned out that someone delivered it to the door.

"The damned Wave Lord has arrived. ”

"There was no protector around, only him. ”

"So what are you waiting for, do it!"

A Quasi-Saint of the Horned Dragon Man sensed the surroundings through the formation and reported the situation at all times.

Seeing that Qingxi had entered the coverage area of the Great Array, the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor coldly ordered.

With a big wave of his hand.

Under the wilderness within a radius of thousands of miles, countless spots of light appeared in the blink of an eye, and before everyone had time to react, they found a hemispherical shield with a radius of thousands of miles, like a transparent bowl buckled upside down, surrounding all the strong people in it.

A strong aura immediately emerged from all around.

In addition to the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor, there are also two sub-saints, ten quasi-saints, and hundreds of great powers.

This lineup can be called luxurious.

"Holy Realm Supreme, I'm damper!"

The little pterosaur was flying tremblingly.

When he felt the breath of the strong people of all races, his tense nerves could no longer bear it, and he fainted on the spot, and fell down weakly.

Qingxi waved his hand lightly and brought the little pterosaur into the independent space.

Then, calmly look around.

"Guys, are you welcoming me?"

"But this ceremony seems to be a little too grand. ”

Qingxi didn't panic at all, and even held back not to laugh.

Looking at the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor, he seemed to see thousands of merits.

As for the powerhouses of all races who are eyeing them around, they are all countless Five Elements Origin and the power of qi, blood, and blood.

"You're welcome?"

"We're here to kill you!"

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor's face was cold, his body was shrouded in a faint world origin mist, and his heart was slightly angry, causing the surrounding thunder and lightning to flash, as if he had entered the end of the world.

The power of the Holy Realm is fused with the origin of the world.

Even if it's just the mood swings in your heart, it can burst out with great power.

"Whoa" sounded.

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor burst out with a cold killing machine, holding a sharp and domineering Saint Rank Heavenly Sword in both hands, and slashed down angrily.

An incomparable sword fell.

Even heaven and earth couldn't bear it, and a sharp tremor sounded around them.

All the other powerhouses poured their own strength into the big array, ready to attack at any time.

As for the outside of the big array, there were a large number of strong people who stopped and watched.

"Do you think you're going to kill me?"

Qingxi stood calmly in mid-air, turned around calmly, and pointed his back to the slashing knife.

In the astonished gaze of many strong men, the cloak was windless and automatic, slapping the void.

Syllable!

The sword was shattered, turning into countless waves of qi and smashing heavily on the shield.

The huge force of the backlash fell on the chests of many strong people, causing them to spurt blood violently and suffer varying degrees of trauma.

"That cloak turned out to be a special defensive saint?"

The powerhouses of all races were shocked.

Looking at the word "wave" fluttering in the wind, they suddenly realized that they had underestimated this wave holy lord.

"You're trying to kill me, it's a little bit close. ”

"Today, I'm standing here waiting for you to cut me. ”

Qingxi pointed to the cloak fluttering behind him and laughed.

"No wonder the self-proclaimed Wave Clan, it turned out to be because of this Holy Order Cloak. ”

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor's face was cold.

He swung his sword again, and slashed out dozens of blades that were thousands of feet long, like a heavenly waterfall hanging upside down, as if the power of several continents fell.

But Qingxi crossed his arms and stood calmly.

The cloak behind him continued to flapp, crushing all the blades.

The cloak was an ancestral spirit weapon that he had casually refined, but due to the blessing of the power of the Storm Holy Sword and the fusion of the Void Devouring Armor, it became indestructible.

"It seems to be deadlocked, what should I do next?"

"No wonder this Wave Holy Lord is so calm, it turns out that he has a backhand. ”

"The reason why he killed the Horned Dragon Holy Lord in public should be to make a name for the Langyi clan. ”

A large number of strong people who fought outside the big array speculated.

It was the first time they had seen such a chic powerhouse.

Although he was not the Supreme of the Holy Realm, he dared to provoke the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor and did what countless strong people wanted to do but did not dare to do.

"Perhaps, the Horned Dragons are about to fall. ”

"Our Horned Dragon Continent may be renamed 'Lang Continent'. ”

The people who eat melons are still eating melons.

They noticed that after the Iron Horn Saint Ancestor had made dozens of consecutive moves, his face became more and more ugly, and it seemed that he was about to explode completely.

"All the power, blessed by the ancestor!"

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor suddenly roared.

The other powerhouses reacted quickly, extracting the power of heaven and earth with a large array, and poured all of them into the body of the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor, causing their aura to skyrocket by a large margin.

"Wave Holy Lord, suffer death!"

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor condensed with the strength of his whole body, and through the Heavenly Sword, he slashed out an almost transparent sword ray, causing a violent void tremor within a radius of 100,000 miles, and even the large array was broken.

Syllable!

With a slight tap of the cloak, this sword that even the Holy King could slash was shattered by the cloak and dissipated into a cloud of smoke.

The mood of the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor suddenly sank to the bottom.

It was already his strongest blow, and if it was any saint realm, it would be split in half.

But the other party was unscathed!

"You've let me down so much. ”

"On these things alone, this Lord will not turn for you. ”

Qingxi shook his head, looking at the sky with a lonely look on his face, causing the corners of everyone's eyes to twitch, and there was an urge to step forward and shoot him to death.