Just when the ancestors of the four great families fell silent, at the bottom of another distant abyss, an old man who described him as thin slowly opened his eyes, and immediately, a layer of dust covering his whole body disappeared, and a snow-white face appeared, still thin, without a trace of blood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then, his gaze condensed, and two fine lights appeared, and in that look, there seemed to be a heavy fog, more like chaotic regeneration, all-encompassing, with a strong vicissitudes of life, and an indescribable charm.

Around the old man's body, several black iron chains sank into his body, and the other end of the iron chain disappeared into the void.

"Hehe, I finally got moved, but I really didn't take you to heart, but that kid was not bad, he knew the trade-offs at the critical moment, and he actually used Hongjun's old boy's exercises to successfully avoid a catastrophe, rare!" the old man smiled and muttered to himself, not caring about the chains that had entered his body.

This person is none other than the Mixed Yuan True Monarch!

After a moment, he frowned, and then said slowly: "That's it, I'll help you again!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and the cave at the bottom of the abyss regained its calm again.

In the middle of the four peaks, there is a square tower several zhang high, on the square tower, there is a black long knife, which is more than one zhang long, and next to the black knife, Cheng Siqi closed his eyes and crossed his knees, suspended in mid-air, as if he was contemplating this.

And the old beggar and the Great Elder Danta had already left and joined the battle in the distance, which was now in a fight, and the battlefield was constantly shifting in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Gate Mountain Gate, and it was not far away at this time.

Suddenly, Cheng Siqi opened his eyes violently, revealing a look of surprise, and then immediately closed them again.

A voice sounded in his head.

"Cultivators, feel all things, cultivate their own hearts, extract all essences, refine their own bodies, and ------"

This voice seemed a little unfamiliar, but it was also a little familiar, and after he was surprised for a moment, he immediately reacted, it was the voice of his master, Mixed Yuan Zhenjun, whom he had only met once, and more importantly, the information in these words was the follow-up exercise of Mixed Yuan Due, and it was completely repeated in a language that he could understand.

After realizing this, he was ecstatic in his heart, but he forcibly suppressed his excitement and listened quietly, and after a while, the voice of Mixed Yuan Zhenjun disappeared.

At this time, the Death Knife is still tirelessly devouring slowly, but the current speed has been weakened to the extreme, after all, the object it devours is a real immortal weapon, and the two are not at the same level at all, which is equivalent to letting an ant devour an elephant, unimaginable, and the machine spirit of the square tower has awakened, although it has been suppressed by several people and cannot resist, but it is still resisting the devouring of the Death Knife, and it is relatively easy to prevent the death knife that has not fully awakened.

And the fierce battle in the distance is gradually approaching, and it is only a few thousand miles away from here, and according to the current situation, in a few moments, the battlefield is likely to be transferred here.

Suddenly, Cheng Siqi, who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, moved, only to see him slowly stand up, take a step forward, walk to the sky above the square tower, and reach out to hold the death knife.

The next moment, the square tower, which had been suppressed by several people, began to tremble violently again.

The death knife held by Cheng Siqi in his hand actually shook a few times, as if it was bouncing, and a sense of excitement and excitement was transmitted to Cheng Siqi's Yuan Shen.

I saw that the corners of Cheng Siqi's mouth were slightly upturned, and then he closed his eyes, quietly feeling the new exercises that he had just comprehended thoroughly.

Since he was already very familiar with the exercises in front of the Mixed Yuan Duel, after obtaining the exercises in the back, he quickly comprehended them, and at this time, as he started the new exercises, a huge mysterious energy poured into his body through the Death Knife.

He could clearly sense that this mysterious energy was not spiritual power, let alone magic power, but contained pure heaven and earth essence, which was the essence of heaven and earth contained in the immortal weapon.

As the knife began to devour frantically, the tower below began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon dropped to a height of about a zhang, but it shook more violently, as if desperately trying to get rid of the fate of being devoured.

Suddenly, Cheng Siqi's eyes widened and he looked at the death knife in disbelief.

It turned out that just now, he suddenly felt that the mysterious energy devoured contained a trace of breath like a divine soul, but at this moment, his Yuan Shen received the idea of the Death Knife, and the meaning of it was quite clear, that is, let him stop immediately!

After showing a wry smile helplessly, Cheng Siqi let go of his hand, then took a step back, turned around and walked towards another mountain, no longer caring about the swords and towers behind him.

In the blink of an eye, he landed on another mountain, and then, closing his eyes again, his body was running at high speed.

Suddenly, a huge mysterious energy, along with his feet, poured into his body, and quickly disappeared into his body with the operation of the exercises, and after a few breaths, he could clearly sense that his body was slowly becoming stronger, and this speed was even more obvious than the feeling he had just experienced a thunderstorm.

With this realization, his face once again showed a look of ecstasy, and then, at full speed, he urged the chaos to decide, and suddenly, his body turned into a huge whirlpool, in the whirlpool, there were countless small whirlpools, spinning wildly, and then, the mountain peaks below suddenly began to tremble, but this tremor was not like the tremor before the square tower, but was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, countless points of light of various colors, mostly golden and pale gold, quickly overflowed from the peaks, were swallowed up by the whirlpool, and entered Cheng Siqi's body。

At the same time, the surrounding heaven and earth essence also began to rush towards this place, swallowed by the whirlpool, and with it, the huge whirlpool began to grow wildly until it covered the entire mountain.

Cheng Siqi's figure was completely wrapped in the whirlpool, becoming the center of the whirlpool, and countless heaven and earth essences quickly poured into his body, and a thick smile appeared on his face, but because he was shrouded in the whirlpool, no one could notice this scene.

After a few breaths, he clearly felt that his body was rapidly strengthening, and at the same time, some dark diseases in his body began to be repaired by the devoured essence of heaven and earth, and quickly disappeared.

A moment later, when the mountain range below dropped to half of its original height, Cheng Siqi felt the idea of the Death Knife again through the Yuan Shen, which was resisting, resisting Cheng Siqi and competing with it.

It was only at this time that Cheng Siqi discovered that the whirlpool formed around him had covered the square tower, and at the same time, the square tower that originally wanted to resist was suddenly suppressed by an invisible force and could no longer resist, but at the same time, the essence contained in the square tower was frantically devoured by the whirlpool, and the essence that the death knife could devour was much less.

Before he comprehended the follow-up exercises of the Mixed Yuan Mixture, Cheng Siqi's devouring speed was far inferior to the Afterlife Knife, but at this time, it was different, the Devouring Speed of the Afterlife Knife was much worse than Cheng Siqi's imagination.

At this moment, without waiting for Cheng Siqi to react, a loud shout sounded.

"Boy, stop, that's the inheritance demon artifact of my Heavenly Demon Gate, and it must not be desecrated!"

This voice, which is less than a hundred miles away from Cheng Siqi, is the voice of the old man surnamed Zou.

It was only at this time that Cheng Siqi noticed that it was only a moment's effort, and the people of the Heavenly Demon Gate, with the advantage of numbers, had already led the battle group here, but the two of them, the Great Elder and the Old Beggar, were still tens of thousands away from here, and they stopped the two monks respectively, and they were fighting fiercely.

Cheng Siqi's eyes flashed, and then he stopped the operation of the mixed yuan decision, and walked towards the old man surnamed Zou, and a killing intent was released without hesitation.

Although he had never seen the old man surnamed Zou, he already knew the old man surnamed Zou very well, and from the memories of several people, he learned that the old man surnamed Zou was the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Gate, and from the memories of the old man surnamed black and the red-haired man, he learned that the old man surnamed Zou and the third elder Bai Wuxin were the culprits who killed Han Changping, and Cheng Siqi, who had never disappeared with the killing intent in his heart, naturally would not let go of these two people.

(To be continued!)