Time passed, and the Dead Sea remained dark and dreary, as if time had stood still here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Finally, after two years, an arm suddenly appeared on the beach, and then, Yang Yi crawled out of the hiding place, followed by a clone, and also appeared on the beach.

This time, it was a rare retreat for Yang Yi. For two years, the deity and the doppelganger meditated and practiced all the time, and truly did not hear anything outside the window.

After looking at the unchanged layer of the Dead Sea, Yang Yi raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the clone next to him, and the clone disappeared.

And at this time, Yang Yi felt that the extra spiritual power in his body belonged to him completely, and he could perfectly control the strength. This is the effect of doppelganger cultivation, as Yang Yi thought, this is the state of superposition of the doppelganger's strength and the strength of the deity.

The Star Han Formation on his body, as well as the hidden x that had appeared, had already made Yang Yi's cultivation speed several times faster than that of ordinary people. And Yang Yi's doppelganger, the same, now that the power of the doppelganger is withdrawn, Yang Yi's strength can be said to have doubled in an instant.

The energy in the body gathers, and you can even feel the speed of energy flow in the meridians, and the spirit pill in the lower dantian is also quickly condensed into two, which is the cultivation of the spirit general.

Originally, Yang Yi's cultivation speed was two parts of ordinary people, and with more clones who could recover their strength to cultivate together, it was equivalent to doubling the cultivation speed on the basis of that double. Two years of penance is equivalent to sixteen years of penance for ordinary cultivators, which has to be said that Yang Yi already has a unique advantage.

Therefore, returning to his peak state, Yang Yi only thought that it was reasonable, and there were not too many surprises.

Looking at this dead sea, I don't know if I can recover my strength and do it faster. As soon as the energy in his body calmed down, Yang Yi rushed into the Dead Sea without stopping.

The same Wind Breaker, the same crazy swimming. But now, with the blessing of abundant spiritual power, Yang Yi's speed is definitely incomparable. The time to swim to the distance of the previous encounter with the Fish-Man King has been reduced by half, and he still maintains sufficient physical strength.

Sure enough, when he arrived here, the Fishman King appeared again, only this time, in the hands of the Fishman King, he was still holding half of the body of the Dragon Sword Shark, and his mouth was chewing non-stop, and blood was dripping.

Seeing that it was Yang Yi who came again, the fishman king was also stunned, his eyes flashed with fierce light, as if he had seen something more delicious, and casually threw the body of the dragon sword shark aside, and the whole person had rushed towards Yang Yi like a speedboat, and the waves behind him were even more aroused.

Facing the Fishman King again, Yang Yi still didn't dare to take it lightly, the Fishman King's strange power was only stronger than himself. With static braking, he could only wave the palm of the fishman king, and Yang Yi saw it, palm-to-palm, and slapped it out fiercely.

The two palms are facing each other, one large and one small. But this time, Yang Yi and the Fishman King, no one retreated, and a strong wind centered on the two of them swept out in an instant. The dead and silent Dead Sea, in an instant, the huge waves are monstrous, and the water splashes are like falling rain, and the power is so great, like the wrath of the sea god.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, he never expected that in just two years, the once vulnerable human race would have such strength. The Fishman King's expression moved, but there was a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and now this palm was not much different from the palm that slapped Yang Yi away, and the Fishman King did not use all his strength at all.

At this time, he withdrew his hand, and the Fishman King turned his palm into a fist and stared at Yang Yi, this solemn expression made Yang Yi frown slightly. To be honest, after a hard fight just now, my hands are still a little numb, and I seem to have underestimated the strange power of this fish man.

But now, he had to meet the enemy, because the fist of the Fishman King had already smashed down with a piercing sound of breaking the sky. The speed is faster and the power is greater, in Yang Yi's strange eyes, the aura around this fist actually converges into irregular drills in front of the fist, which is similar to his own wind-breaking attack.

The spiritual power exploded, and the wind breaking strike was launched to the limit, but Yang Yi slapped the water with his hand, but the whole person rose into the air. With the detonation of the spiritual power behind him, Yang Yi's speed increased by a cut, and it can be said that he was the last to come first, and once again had a hard time with the giant fist of the Fish-Man King.

This time, the huge waves rose like a tsunami, Yang Yi and the Fishman King both retreated one after another, the violent spiritual power was raging, the Fishman King's scale armor was slightly broken, and Yang Yi's clothes were even more missing.

"Click...... Click......"

This strange smile made Yang Yi shudder, no matter how he listened to it, it was fucking awkward.

Looking up and laughing, the Fishman King didn't seem to be so happy for a long time, and looked at Yang Yi, who was naked all over, but the fierce light in his eyes had a taste of happiness. Acting again, Yang Yi saw that under the feet of the Fishman King, the Dead Sea water was like a tornado, pushing the Fishman King to approach quickly, which was not a little bit faster.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the fishman king had already arrived in front of Yang Yi, this was not with a palm, nor with a fist, Yang Yi actually saw that the fishman king just straightened a finger. Looking at the double pupils, he found that it was different, this fingertip was as thin as a needle, but it had a terrifying explosive power, facing this finger, Yang Yi actually felt a panic in his heart.

didn't have to think about it, and directly used the extraordinarily incarnation, and Yang Yi's deity instantly fled from the place. At this time, the Fishman King had already arrived in front of the clone, and the terrifying power that instantly erupted at his fingertips caused an explosion of aura within a radius of 100 meters.

The blinding light illuminated the entire sea in an instant, and under this light, the sea water churned, and the silt on the bottom of the sea could almost be seen. And Yang Yi's doppelganger, at this moment, has been wiped out.

This kind of power lies entirely in the control of spiritual power, and Yang Yi feels that with his current self, there is no way to compress spiritual energy to such a terrifying level. But now, it's a good opportunity to slip away one by one.

Without hesitation, he used the Wind Breaking Attack, and the speed increased again and again, leaving behind Yang Yi a series of afterimages, quickly approaching Shenfu.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou's strength is good, but if you want to board the Shenfu, you have to swim over, and flying in the air is tantamount to cheating."

The old man's voice sounded at this time, Yang Yi hadn't figured out what was going on, and his body, which was still moving fast, actually fell with the words, and was slapped out again by an inexplicable huge force, this power is far more than several times that of the Fishman King?

opened his mouth wide in surprise, how strong is the owner of this old voice? Yang Yi's mind was messy, how could there be so many powerhouses in the human realm who should appear in the heavenly realm?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that this strong person will only appear in the four forbidden places, and outside the four forbidden places, there is no doubt that the strongest ones are only those who guard the gods.

So what kind of secrets are hidden in these forbidden places, and why are these powerhouses who should be in the heavenly realm allowed to appear here?

After some confusion, when Yang Yi landed, he returned to the edge of the ferry again. At this time, the coast is different from the past, and the fish-man king has fought hard twice, and the tsunami has spread to the range of the blade forest, and there are still many struggling dragon sword sharks lying on the entire beach.

And the fishman king, at this time, did not continue to stay in the sea, but appeared on the beach, looking at Yang Yi with a very unhappy expression, as if he was very dissatisfied with Yang Yi's performance of escaping.

This is considered a no trick, if you want to go to Shenfu, you can only swim, and if you want to swim, you can only compete with this fish-man king. Looking at the current performance of the Fishman King, it is clear that he caught up with Yang Yi to fight.

Sighing secretly, the owner of the old voice seemed to be staring at him all the time. There is no way to take advantage of it, and defeating this fish-man king seems to be something that must be done.

Thinking about the electric turn, he took out the golden knife in his hand, Yang Yi stared at the fishman king, raised his hand is a knife, thousands of swords fell instantly, but the fishman king did not dodge or dodge, and punched out at the sword.

This time, with the help of a pair of strange pupils, Yang Yi found more differences. In front of the Fishman King's fist, there was no drill formed by the aura, but when this punch fell, the entire space seemed to tremble, and the sword was all shattered before it could reach the body.

Smashing the space with strength alone? Yang Yi's eyes widened, what kind of power did this go? Anyway, Yang Yi himself, if he didn't use spiritual power, it would definitely be impossible to do this.

The Fishman King didn't care so much, the moment the knife was shattered, he had already dragged a series of afterimages in front of Yang Yi and smashed it with a punch.

said that it was too late and that was fast, and he had been paying attention to the actions of the Fishman King, and Yang Yi's reaction was not slow. The golden knife slashed towards that fist, even if it was a hegemonic magic weapon, it was not much softer in front of the golden knife, how hard could this fishman king's fist be?

But the next moment, Yang Yi had to be surprised. The Fish-Man King's fist did not have the strength of a king-level magic weapon, but the golden knife bounced back when it touched the fist.

Yes, the Fishman King's control of power has reached a point where Yang Yi is looking up. That circle was swung out, and at the top of the fist, a cushion of aura was superimposed. How to put it, it's as if air is a spring, and the Fish-Man King's fist is on one side of the spring, compressing the spring to the limit.

At this time, the golden knife appeared on the other side of the spring, but it was bounced back by the spring. It didn't really touch the fist at all, and the sharpness of the golden knife didn't have the effect it should have.

With the fist that was swung tightly with strength, there were so many Dao in it. At this time, Yang Yi couldn't help but admire the Fishman King, such a realm, I don't know how many years it will take to achieve, for the comprehension of power, this Fishman King can already be said to be the pinnacle.

And then, the Fishman King didn't give Yang Yi time to breathe, the golden knife was bounced away, and another fist of the Fishman King had already blasted over, detonating lightly, and Yang Yi's body flew out upside down again, this time, it smashed Yang Yi into the range of the blade forest.

This time it was a lot of damage, and the internal organs in the body were shocked and painful, but before he could make evasive actions, Yang Yi had already crashed into the dense forest composed of blades, and for a while, several blades D pierced Yang Yi's body and hung Yang Yi up.

Seeing this scene, the Fishman King shook his head, as if he was disappointed, glanced at Yang Yi with disdain, turned around and jumped into the sea, and disappeared in a moment.

Looking down at the blade that penetrated several parts of his body, Yang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, the injury that had just healed had become like this again, and what did the eyes of the fishman king mean? Still look down on me?