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He has been promoted to a heaven-level spirit saint, beyond the gains and losses of human love. Even if the earthly world was scorched, he could still swim in the paradise of the spiritual saints.

But he came back one more time. Take part in that battle to set the world.

His eyes were lowered, as if not enough to bear the weight of the sun. It seems that the genius cultivator who has been promoted from the earth level to the heaven level in more than six hundred years is not him.

He seems to have been at the heavenly level since he was born, and he has never struggled to climb; It seems that he has never stayed at the human level, and has not really left.

Shen Yi. Shen Mingtang. He is not the first, let alone the only, heaven-level Spirit Saint in Shuiling Prefecture. But he must be the one people talk about the most.

At least for women, he is the most fantastic idol, there is no one.

He was now walking on a cliff.

He didn't seem to be walking very seriously, and the cliff itself slid under his feet like water. Those yellow-brown stone walls, dark cracks, mottled moss marks, babbling like endless waves, I don't know how long it will be to slide before it ends.

Shen Yi simply stopped.

The stone wall is still flowing backwards on its own, and there is no end in sight in the back, no end in sight in the front, and only an endless deep when you look down. The depths are also flowing backwards, like a bottomless whirlpool.

A very small chick rested on Shen Yi's shoulder.

It doesn't seem to have dried up yet! The feathers were yellow and downy, wet in some places, very pitifully shivering, and their eyes were half-closed, and finally they couldn't help but glance at the depths, and immediately dizzy and fell down.

Shen Yi raised his sleeves.

The chick fell on Shen Yi's fingertips.

When it shrank on Shen Yi's shoulder, it was just a ball of hair the size of a fist, but now it landed on Shen Yi's fingertips and became as small as a piece of yellow fluffy snowflake. It's nothing more than the distance from the shoulder to the finger, but it seems to have fallen as long as a nail. When it finally settled, its eyelids were half-open, and it didn't even have the strength to close its eyes and sigh and thank you.

Here, size, time, distance, it seems to be meaningless.

This is not a time and space on earth. Rather, it is the realm of the Heavenly Sage.

The heavenly region does not have a fixed concept of geography and time and space like the human world. Celestial Domain is more like a kaleidoscope, or broken crystals, each broken crystal is a separate world. You can create your own world, and not just one. It can be broader than the human world, or it can be smaller than the tip of a needle. The celestials call it "Yiyi". How much meaning is there in the entire Heavenly Domain? Oh, look at how many grains of fine sand there are on the seashore, and how much meaning there is in the heavens.

Some of them are so bustling that you can't imagine it. Some have been abandoned. Even the owner who created it has forgotten it. Even forgot to destroy it.

The place where Shen Yi is currently walking seems to be an abandoned place.

He sighed softly forward.

The flow of the mountain wall froze for a moment. But it's not completely static. It's still struggling, like a poisonous dragon nailed to its scales.

The rocks in front of us towered up, obviously solid, but they flowed like liquid, but they were not as light and thin as water. It was more like fluid metal, shining dangerously, towering like a dragon's head, and swinging horribly from side to side, as if to choose a man to devour.

Shen Yi just glanced at it lightly.

It shrieked and shortened its neck, and the area where it should have been its eyes flashed with countless golden lights, like tiny poisonous snakes flickering.

The yellow fluffy chick trembled even more at Shen Yi's fingertips.

A picture flashed in its small brain, and there was a ground-level spirit king in the picture, standing in front of a high mountain, shouting, splitting the entire mountain. The rocks collapsed, and tens of millions of lives were instantly destroyed. After the Spirit King split the mountain, he didn't stop, and he hit the split mountain wall headlessly, roaring like thunder, and it looked extremely painful.

There was a dark shadow standing in the corner, just looking at the Spirit King quietly. When the rocks were about to hit the shadow, they turned into fluids and slid over both sides.

There was a very small golden light on the spirit king's body, and he probed in the direction of the black shadow, and disappeared again, as if it was a naughty little insect playing there, poked his head to say hello to the master, and went back again.

The Spirit King roared even more bitterly, and even raised his hand to hit his chest, and knew that this palm would go down, so he beat himself to death, and temporarily turned his strength and hit the mountain wall, and the corner of the mountain stone was smashed in an instant.

The black shadow was bored, and his hand was raised, and it was a handful of golden light, like fine gold insects curled together. The black shadow threw them to the ground, and they sizzled excitedly to the ground, scrambling to the Spirit King. The Spirit King is not a vegetarian either, and when he throws down the spiritual barrier, the earth is cracked, and the mud and dust that splashes up fly like clouds. A large number of golden worms were stopped, but there was one of the most dexterous and ruthless, devouring the weak spots on the edge of the spirit barrier and burying itself in the skin of the spirit king.

The Spirit King let out a painful roar. The obstacle disappears. All the golden worms flew up from the ground, screaming with excitement, and pounced into the Spirit King's body. They pierced the spirit king's body and feasted on it like tiny lightning in the dark clouds.

The Spirit King fell to the ground with a bang.

Later, his body was picked up. His body had been hollowed out, and he didn't know how many pores. 10,000 times worse than honeycomb coal. People with dense phobia can now go out by holding on to the wall and vomit.

The yellow fluffy chick recalled, closing its eyes tightly and trembling, like a mouse in front of a cat's mouth.

Now, in this sense, the towering fluid stone snake gathered a ball of golden snakes and threw them at Shen Yi.

It has made hundreds of millions of spiritual cultivators and tens of millions of earth spirit kings in the Four Spirit Prefecture change their color when they hear it, and the golden snake throws!

Shen Yi Anli.

As soon as the golden serpent touched the ground at his feet, it turned into a layer of gold dust, flashed and disappeared, and returned to nothingness.

Shen Yiqi pursed lightly: "Duh! ”

The liquid stone snake fell, dissolving back into the stone wall. The stone wall was completely quiet, and a green pothos net appeared in front of it, and no matter how skillful the craftsman was, he could not weave such a beauty. Every leaf, every curved vine bend, is a work of art made by nature.

There was a black shadow in the pothos net, still slightly undulating, as if it was a respite after a fierce battle.

Pothos rises and falls with it. Calm and gentle. The dark shadow is inside, unable to break through the net.

Shen Yi raised his fingertips slightly.

The yellow velvet chick bowed its head in resignation.

Shen Yi let go of his fingers, and the yellow velvet chick fell towards the black shadow. When it came into contact with the black shadow, it conjured into a large gray demon snake, with fluffy scales, bird-like wings, and pointed fangs.

The pothos net is flicked.

The velvet-armored demon snake eventually reverted back to its human form.

It's also a demon, with the illusion of a demon, but after all, the body is still a person.

The demons of the Four Spirit Prefectures are all human beings at all, but they cultivate the evil method of the so-called "fifth spiritual power" and fall into the demon path, which is extremely harmful. There are also innocent animals that have been impregnated with magic and have undergone mutations and become monsters.

The velvet snake is not an animal, but a human.

The black shadow bulged out in the pothos net and opened out, revealing the white bones inside. The bones cracked, waiting to eat the man.

The velvet armor demon snake fell into the mouth of the white bone, and its last voice was like a broken blister: "Master......"

In the midst of the chaos in the world, this demon snake was originally a disciple of the Black Shadow. After Shen Yi sealed the black shadow in this green pothos net, he would go to the world to collect some monsters to feed the black shadow.

If the black shadow doesn't want to die, he must accept Shen Yi's feeding.

He doesn't want to die just yet.

Watching him devour his former disciple, Shen Yi asked, "Say, what did you see this time?" ”

The Shadow didn't answer.

Shen Yi's sleeves are double rings.

Double rings like the moon.

The moonlight quietly fell on the black shadow, and the black shadow was like being electrocuted, trembling violently, and almost breaking out of the net!

The pothos net dances with it. Dance so freely and gracefully. Every impact of the black shadow was melted into the dance.

The black shadow finally retracted dejectedly, stuck to the bottom of the net, and said, "Woo......"

"What?" Shen Yi motioned for him to be clear. The double rings flickered, and the moonlight was clear.

“…… Pig! The shadow finally shouted.

"A pearl of pearls?" Shen Yi frowned.

"It's not! A pig of a pig! The shadow hissed.

Shen Yi was sure he wasn't lying.

That's weird. The key word in the next troubled times turned out to be...... A pig?