Chapter 1220: A Place to Gather

"This is a second-class peak spirit beast that only appears in places where the stars gather. It is said to be there. Let's go in and take a look," Xie Xuelan's tone was not very sure, but it was just the news he heard.

"Okay, I'll go. Tang Yang nodded heavily. These few times, he owes Xue Lan a lot of gratitude. If it weren't for him, maybe he was still alive with a question mark.

Xie Xuelan nodded, "Pay attention to safety"

Last time, after such a storm broke out in the Yuanxing Auxiliary Tower, Tang Yang never went in again. On the one hand, his status is not good, and on the other hand, he does not have time.

The so-called indoctrination of the spirit of heaven and earth is of no great significance to him. It's just the outer door, the inner door that really works.

At the moment, it's still vast. Perhaps the people above have changed it, and the stars are stronger. It's comfortable not to have to deliberately practice walking.

All he knew was that the animals were white, had four hooves, and looked like deer.

Even Xie Xuelan wasn't sure that there must be a star beast among them. He just estimated, after all, the source star's auxiliary towers were the most powerful place they could reach the star.

According to his previous memories, Tang Yang flew to a place and found that there were several places where he did not see the shadow of a similar spirit beast.

Think about it. It took him two days to get to the second floor. He only had some ancient crystals.

The moment he entered the third layer, Tang Yang suddenly had confidence. The energy of the stars in this layer is more powerful than that of the lower two layers. Maybe right here!

The structure of this layer is also different from the next two layers. This level is made up of hills, and only one bulge can be seen in the distance.

Descend the hill and explore deeper, a full three-hour stroll.

If it weren't for the Star Wars armor integrated into his body, he would have doubted his own judgment.

Shuya

As we walked along the larger hill, the whole hill suddenly shook, and a sword stabbed the man's skin and stabbed him in the face.

Tang Yang hurriedly dodged, took out the spirit halberd, and looked at the figure slowly emerging from the mountain.

"Who are you?"

The entire body was wrapped in white light, and a black iron sword floated to the side, very discordant, and the fierce sword qi on it was shocking.

"Boy, who gave you the confidence to disrupt my practice? Want to die?!"

Although Bai Tong is the first person to stand on the bright side, many people know that the strength of the following people is not worse than him, just to deter, they may not care much about the ranking.

Jiang Xiaodie is one of them. She is the fourth on the list of outer doors. If she and Bai Tong are serious, it will be different who wins and who loses.

Although she and Shao Xiaocheng are unique cultivators, the gap is generally not big.

Tang Yang said patiently: "I just want to come here to find something." I didn't know you were here. If you don't want to offend me, you're going to have to cut yourself off. It's not appropriate. ”

Jiang Xiaodie suddenly laughed. Although he smiled well, Tang Yang already had a sense of killing, and quietly wrapped it up, like the calm before the storm.

"How dare you talk like that when you see me, you must be Tang Yang who recently defeated He Yin, right? Courage is good, but you used it in the wrong place!" Jiang Xiaodie said with a smile. At the end of the day, there were no other beautiful faces except killing.

A strong sense of war suddenly unleashed on his petite body. In an instant, the calm environment suddenly changed. Countless pieces of rubble and dirt rolled around together. The ground beneath Jiang Xiaodie's feet is slightly concave, as if she is carrying a huge weight.

Tang Yang only felt that there was a slowly downward force in the void around him, forcing him to submit, like a sharp sword hanging over his head, Jiang Xiaodie could kill him at any time.

"I'm telling the truth, you can't force me!" Tang Yang's voice was cold. He has no good impression of the Sanmen people, especially the Baimen people. The reason why he said two words to Jiang Xiaodie before was because they didn't do anything.

But if you set foot on this land, your arm will break. Is this a joke?

"What if I force you?" I'll tell you the truth before I die. Senior Brother Ji Liumu asked me to find time to help you solve it. You can't blame me if you run into me!" Jiang Xiaodie screamed.

Tang Yang was surprised. Looking at her tiny body, her sound waves are so thick. The transmitted sound waves can even disperse nearby spirits!

"If you want to kill me, then you have to remember to know death. Tang Yang was fearless. His eyes were full of fighting spirit. This is an expert who is only one step away from a broken soul. He wanted to test his real combat skills. He is also the pinnacle of the spiritual environment. He wants to surpass other heroes!

"Soul Seeker Breaks the Sky"

The halberd swung forward. As his strength increased, he became very skilled in the first two steps of the search for the halberd. He used all his strength to urge this matter, and his power was even greater.

Jiang Xiaodie's face was full of disdain. With his hands, a delicate tripod takes on three colors.

"Zhenshan tripod, tripod shock"

The tripod expands rapidly, and Jiang Xiaodie's spiritual power gathers on the tripod like a torrent, and a simple and mysterious atmosphere quietly pervades.

Just as the blue halberd was about to collide, the tripod suddenly fell to the ground.

bombing

With the huge drop in the tripod itself, it flew freely, and several surrounding hills collapsed in an instant. There is enough dirt and gravel to wrap the halberd.

Peng

The dull sound of explosions made the ground shake slightly. Tang Yang flew away from the impact of the earth. He lost in the first game.

Jiang Xiaodie sneered, "At the same time, the three secret treasures, do you know the gap now? Unfortunately, you will die!"

"Zhenshan tripod, tripod shake"

The small tripod unfolded in the wind and turned into a one-foot-tall tripod, slowly moving in the direction of Tangyang.

Although Ding has always been a noble thing, it does not mean that the noble thing has not killed the enemy. The little Tinker Bell in front of Tang Yang is simply the god of war. Jiang Xiaodie actually integrated the rules of her own practice into it and turned it into her own big weapon!

Tang Yang roared: "You can come if you want." ”。 When the sound waves spread, even Fluttershy was surprised. Sound waves can see a person's mental power.

It took her a long time to have such power. But Tang Yang roared, and his strength even surpassed her? Is this the deformation of the Stone Ridge Mansion?

"Find the Spiritual Halberd and Cut the World"

In front of you is a tremendous flow of spiritual power. On the past few occasions, almost all of them have consumed their spiritual legacy. This time, it broke through to the peak of Yanlingjing. Not only is this trick more than enough, but with the support of his own spiritual hall, the power is far greater than before!

He walked forward with his left foot, held the halberd in both hands, and waved his hand sharply in the direction where the tripods collided.

In the quiet Yuanxing sub-tower, there was a long roar.

wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then looked at the restlessness behind him, his quiet face suddenly changed, Bai Tong!

At this time, Bai Tong was rushing towards this side at high speed.

Tang Yang restrained his breathing, hid in the space, and quietly hid to the side.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaodie rushed out with a long sword full of murderous intent. By this time, she had been overwhelmed by anger.

Although he had heard a lot of rumors before, Tang Yang still disdained it.

She is very stubborn, only Bai Tong or Yu Jue and others can threaten him outside, this is just a clown.

Even if the cruel act I just said was done casually, I never thought that her action would be stopped, and he was injured in the previous collision, so to speak, a blow to the head. By the time he was about to get a complete result, he had lost his track.