No.***10** Crape Myrtle*
Yimeng casually stuck the evil spirit knife on the ground, and a mysterious fluctuation rose from Yimeng's body, and soon, with Yimeng as the center, the air near became hot.
Gradually, the heat wave became more and more pressing, and Yimeng's momentum also climbed higher and higher. After brewing to the extreme, Yimeng stretched out his left hand and smiled at Jun and slapped it virtually!
In an instant, a fiery red pi practice roared out, and because the temperature was too high, the place where the fiery red pi practiced even diffused a scorching smell.
Jun smiled and narrowed his eyes, and his body slammed backwards as if it had lost gravity. But Jun Yixiao retreated quickly, and the speed of the fiery red horse training was faster, and it locked Jun Yixiao's breath.
"I can't retreat anymore!" Jun Yixiao quickly made a judgment, and if he retreated, he could only make Yimeng's momentum even worse! Therefore, Jun Yixiao forcibly fixed his body, and slapped two palms at the same time when he couldn't make a move.
One red, one blue, fire and water!
Jun Yixiao controlled the two palm shadows to block before the fiery red horse practice, and calculated the time to let the two palm shadows merge together.
"Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the entire mountain peak had a noticeable sense of shaking. With the collision of the two as the center, a huge shock wave swept out, and everywhere it passed, the stones shattered and the ground cracked, and the smoke and dust rained down!
And when the shock wave rolled in, the five-color light mask on Jun Yixiao's body began to twist violently, sometimes concave, sometimes convex, and in the process, it quickly became dim. At the same time, Yimeng raised his eyebrows, and the evil spirit knife inserted in the ground was held in the palm of his hand for the first time, and a heavy overlapping knife curtain was swinged. The knife curtain was extremely sharp, and the shock wave that rolled towards Yimeng was all twisted by the knife curtain!
Through the bright sword light, Jun Yixiao vaguely saw that the corners of Yimeng's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile, and before Jun Yixiao thought about it, Yimeng's coquettish cheer sounded again, and then a red horse training was mixed with the sword in the sky, attacking Jun Yixiao.
"The power of the law cooperates with the evil spirit slash!" Jun smiled with a look of embarrassment on his face. Immediately after, Jun smiled and gritted his teeth, making a desperate look, "Break!" The roar went straight into the sky, and the three attribute holy objects burst out with dazzling light on both sides of the Peerless Sword, shaking it hard.
It's just that Jun Yixiao's counterattack seemed to be violent, but when the two encountered together, both the three major attribute holy relics and the main attack of the Peerless Sword all let out a low wail, and then retreated back in unison!
In particular, the three attribute holy relics took the initiative to submerge into Jun Yixiao's chest!
Although the red law training also consumed a part, the remaining strength continued to grind at Jun with an invincible attitude, and in addition, the sharp sword also provoked a knife roar!
"Poh!" the red swords and swords fell on Jun Yixiao's body shield one after another. The already dimly colored body shield finally shattered after barely holding on for a while.
Seeing that Jun Yixiao had no more defense in front of him, the red Pi Lian suddenly froze, and the sword rays in the sky also took the initiative to disperse. Not far away, Yimeng let out a painful muffled snort, and above her pretty face, there was a sickly red.
At the critical moment, it was Yimeng who stopped in time and forcibly retracted the attack. However, the evil spirit slash is easy to say, but the power of the law, Yimeng's contact is still too short, and his control is extremely unfamiliar, so while he barely pauses, Yimeng is irrepressibly counterattacked!
"Brother Jun, you lost!" Yimeng suppressed the discomfort in his body, bit his lip, and said slowly. And Yimeng's eyes are a little fluttering and dodging. It can be said that Yimeng's heart is quite complicated, Yimeng doesn't want to win a smile over Jun, but he has to win!
"Yes, Meng'er, Shi should be impressed every three days, your progress is really great!" Jun smiled and nodded, and walked to Yimeng's side in a few steps, "Heal your wounds, hold on, it's not good!" As he spoke, Jun smiled and gently stroked Yimeng's windswept hair.
"Woo woo!" Jun smiled and didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Yimeng suddenly cried, and buried his head in Jun Yixiao's arms, refusing to come out for a long time.
Emperor Mountain!
In the reckless mountains, Xuanyuan Wuji came to a cave with a familiar car. After a few hesitations, Xuanyuan Wuji lowered himself and burrowed into the cave.
At the top of the cave, a night pearl the size of a baby's head is inlaid at intervals, illuminating the entire cave. Strangely, after walking less than a mile in this cave, there was no way forward, but a long and narrow river appeared, which zigzagged and zigzagged and did not know where it led.
Xuanyuan Wuji stopped in front of the river, his eyes looking into the distance from time to time, as if waiting for something.
Finally, a few black dots appeared in Xuanyuan Wuji's field of vision, and Xuanyuan Wuji's face became solemn. After a while, the black dot completely revealed its original shape, it was three almost identical boats, the only difference was that the flag on the bow of the boat was different!
When they drifted in front of Xuanyuan Wuji, the three small boats paused, and then two of them swept away quickly, except for the one with the yellow flag in the center and a golden sword embroidered on it.
Taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Wuji rose in the air and landed in the boat, without Xuanyuan Wuji's command, the boat was like an arrow from the string, looking in a certain direction, and shot out.
Half an hour later, the boat stopped, and a suspended stone door appeared in front of him, and several ancient characters were carved on the stone door: Xuanyuan Cave!
Xuanyuan Cave, this is the residence of the Xuanyuan family!
"Father, I'm back!" Xuanyuan Wuji half-knelt in front of a middle-aged man with a dignified face.
"Wuji, get up, there are no outsiders, you and my father and son don't have to be polite!" The middle-aged man waved his hand casually, but there was a faint worry in his eyes.
"Father, is there still no way?" Xuanyuan Wuji naturally knew what his father was worried about.
"Well, I can only barely slow down the loss of strength and spirituality, if it drags on any longer, I'm afraid of ......." The middle-aged man sighed heavily.
"Father, don't worry, my Xuanyuan family has been inherited to this day, and what storms and waves have not been experienced? Perhaps, it won't be long before things will take a turn for the better!"
"Wuji, what do you mean?" Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, the middle-aged man knew that if he didn't have a certain degree of certainty, his son would never say that.
"Father, I went out with Xuanyuan Stone this time, but I met someone who could make Xuanyuan Stone warm, and that person was the Emperor's Spirit Body!"
"What! You really found someone from my Xuanyuan family!, so why didn't you bring him back?" Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's tone already had a hint of questioning. The stakes are big, and it concerns the entire Xuanyuan family, and middle-aged people can't afford not to care!
"Father, that person's cultivation has not yet reached the minimum requirements for the time being, so I have secretly given him the Xuanyuan Order, and invited him to be a guest of my Xuanyuan family in the future. ”
"That's right, well, you're doing a good job!" the middle-aged man wrinkled his eyebrows, "I'll inform the older generation of masters in the clan to take turns to take care of it and delay it as much as possible." ”
"And you, let's go and cultivate, the mountain rain is coming, and the junior masters of the major forces in Emperor Mountain are emerging in an endless stream, I don't want you to lose the face of my Xuanyuan family. ”
"Yes!" Xuanyuan Wuji retreated, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. To tell the truth, among the junior masters of Emperor Mountain, there are not many people in Xuanyuan Wuji's eyes, but Xuanyuan Wuji is used to being low-key, and no one knows Xuanyuan Wuji's true strength!
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A month passed in a flash, and Yimeng also walked out of the sadness of not returning to the evil king.
"Sister Shuning, is the Ziwei Star in front of you where the Crown Emperor Monument is located?" Yimeng's face was full of expectation, and Jun Yixiao was also a little fascinated.
The Crown Emperor Monument Crown Emperor is not something that ordinary Immortal Emperors can do! And once the Crown Emperor succeeds and obtains the title, as long as he does not fall halfway, he will be able to step into the realm of the Emperor Nine times out of ten in the future! Even if the best of them win the Dao Monarch, it is not impossible!
Among the many Immortal Emperor titles, there are four major grades, which can roughly distinguish the potential value of the champion. These four grades from low to high are: Yellow, Xuan, Dao, and Void, and each product is subdivided into upper, middle, and lower grades!
"Yes, there is Ziwei Star in front, counting the time, I haven't been here for nearly ten years!" Dongfang Shuning's tone was not without sighs. In order to pursue a higher realm and become free and easy, cultivators who are high up in the eyes of mortals have paid too much!
"Well, then let's hurry up, when we get to the crape myrtle star, we will rest for a day first, and tomorrow I will be crowned emperor!" As he spoke, Yimeng accelerated and flew towards the teleportation array on the planet, as long as he teleported again, he would be able to set foot on the land of the crape myrtle star!
When they came to the teleportation array, Jun Yixiao and Yimeng were really shocked. There were unusually many cultivators rushing to Ziwei Star, and most of them were in the realm of Immortal Emperors! There was no doubt that these people were largely heading for the Crown Emperor Monument.
Finally, when it was Jun Yixiao's turn to smile, it was already late. Jun smiled and simply paid the immortal stone, and then the white light flashed, and the three of them disappeared!
There is a legend that if you can communicate with Ziweixing's original will, you can get endless blessings of luck, and from then on, it will be smooth sailing and smooth cultivation, and it is difficult to think about it!
Of course, legends are legends after all, and in history, no one has ever communicated the original will of Ziwei Star, and they have not even felt it.
The moment he stepped on Zi Weixing, Jun Yixiao only felt a shock all over his body, the aura of heaven and earth here was extraordinarily pure, so that all the pores on his body opened on his own, and Yimeng also enjoyed his face.
"How's that? yes, but unfortunately, after a while, this feeling is gone. "Dongfang Shuning, as a person who has come over, naturally has a lot of experience. Without waiting for Jun Yixiao and Yimeng to answer, a hearty laugh suddenly came from not far away.
"Hahaha, this young lady is right, except for some specific people or things, most things are dull when you get used to them. ”
A handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade walked up to the three of them with steps, and at the same time as he spoke, the handsome young man's eyes kept falling on Dongfang Shuning's body, and his face showed obvious admiration.