Chapter 1421: Spontaneously Born

"I see. I understand. Xiao Wuyou said happily, and before the ancestor could answer, he blocked the other party's voice.

In the following time, Xiao Wuwu took out the secret of the Great Yan Chaos, which was specially left to him by Wen Kong. And in the process of understanding the chaos of Dawan, a path belonging to the Buddha gradually appeared before his eyes.

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Suddenly, Xiao Wuyou stopped running away. He stood in the same place, and the reincarnated eyes and the void soul were also retracted.

The sudden stopping action made Luo Jue's face freeze, but the rush to the small oil-free black pillar did not stop. Dozens of black pillars rushed to Xiao Wu, and they were about to swallow him.

"Drink!" At this time, Xiao Wuyou said in a low voice.

"Bang!" An astonishing momentum erupted in Little Wuyou's body, and the black pillars were all smashed into pieces in the momentum.

Xiao Wuyou's cultivation has not changed in the slightest. It is still only the eight elements of the martial soul, but a power that surpasses the martial soul should have exploded in the little martial friend.

"This ...... Yes!" Falling apart can also make people look frightened, and a sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

It's still Ba Xiongtian, it's still like that. But at this time, looking at this strange brother, I felt a cold feeling when I left.

With a wave of his arm, the black pillars reappeared, rushing towards the flute at an even faster speed. In the face of such a method, even the monks of Wujun and Shi Chongtian did not know how to deal with it.

It's just that little friendless, calmly looking at those black pillars. No more feelings of anxiety and urgency. With a slight wave of his arm, a whirlwind rolled up all the black pillars. In the whirlwind, the advanced stage is smashed to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the light in Xiao Wuyou's eyes flickered and dimmed, turning into a black light, running towards autumn and separation. The speed is amazing. For the first time, she was surprised to see such a speed.

However, he was not the monk who was easily intimidated by his opponents. He disappeared.

Xiao Wuwu didn't know how much power the Chaos Battle Body could make the Buddha have. Today, he's only scratching the surface, but he thinks it's right. If he continues, even the spirit of nothingness plus the eyes of reincarnation will not be the backhand of the Buddha.

"Little brother, maybe you are the closest person to the title of trumpet. There was only one sigh left.

Why did these six heirs fight? Since Xiao Yaozi appeared again and told them that they could coexist, that they could coexist, this kind of struggle could not exist. But there are two things that six of them want. One of them is the complete Yanhuang Holy Sword, and the other is the title of the master, Xiao Yaozi.

There is no doubt that the Yanhuang Holy Sword can accompany Xiao Yaozi for the rest of his life. Its power must be to shake the earth and shake the mountains. To have it is to add strength to the tiger. And the title of Xiao Yaozi is the strongest person in the name of honor. It was an exciting event that spread the glory of the little medicine gate all over the world. That's what their six successors want to fight for, at least for those who are separated.

"However, I wouldn't throw in the towel so easily. He sighed and did not mention the war and defeat again. He had never said this in his life, and he wasn't going to let it come out of his mouth. In the face of challenges, he had to face difficulties, which is what these inheritors should have.

"You chaotic war body, you should have begun to understand. It's a good way to do it. It's gradual. Your Chaotic Body has only taken one step, while my Body Carving Array has taken one more step than your Chaotic Body...... "I'm leaving, go find Xiao Wuyou." I started muttering to myself.

"Enter the soul with the pulse, enter the heart with the soul, enter the array with the heart, enter the array with a hundred ways of heaven!"

"Boom!" The elven array surged violently again, and a breath like the power of heaven and earth erupted from the elven array. Let life get out of the small and desperate state of mind, but also out of the ripples of the spirit.

"One hundred Jintian formations......" Xiao Wuyou felt the breath that was constantly sweeping. The whole person was like staying in the ice and snow for a while, falling into the never-ending fire pit for a while, and being pressed into the bottomless abyss for a while. Such a feeling, for a person who is a little poor in mind and spirit, has long been broken.

"Indeed, when they create the spiritual array of heaven and earth, no one will easily admit defeat. Xiao Wuyou said with a smile. The fighting spirit of the body is also rising at this time.

None of the heirs of the trumpets were cowards. At the last minute, they don't admit defeat easily, especially in the same family. His flute is even more carefree.

"Little brother, this is my last hope. Come on!" He exclaimed in awe, he cared more about the battle in front of him than Wu Zun. It's just that the blood that flows from the corners of the mouth proves that this is indeed a last resort of separation.

"Brother Wu's means are endless. The younger brother doesn't have so many means, only this body and a few martial spirits. But even so, let me, a body that will eventually die, pierce your clouds!" Little Nothingness also roared, and the eyes of reincarnation and the soul of nothingness reappeared. The three of them rushed together to fall and separate, which was also his last resort.

"Haha, let me see. "It's your fist that breaks the sky, and it's my heaven that oppresses people!" Go away and smile. In the elven array, all the big teams gathered into a huge palm shape and marched towards Xiao Wuyou.

A thrilling sensation suddenly appeared in every monk who was still in the silver moon and sky.

Their eyes were all looking in the same direction, with fear, doubt, and contemplation. No matter what kind of emotion, they can't ignore the consequences of colliding from that place.

"Who's fighting? Did the two of them already fight in advance?"

"We are so far away from each other, I can't think of anyone else but the people I meet. ”

"Who won this war?"

"No matter who wins or loses, the journey to Wu Zun's tomb will not be too easy. ”

"It's great that they collide early. Even if they enter the tomb of Wu Zun, their power will be greatly weakened. ”

"A lot of people have already been driven out. Let's pick things up. ”

In a different place, because of this experience, there was a brief silence in the Silver Moon Cave. But soon, there was a noisier sound. In this land, the sound echoed in the Silver Moon Cave, just like the order of the Silver Moon Gathering, pushing the Silver Moon Gathering to a high level.

In the Silver Moon Cave, Hua Xian stood on a hill and stared into the distance.

It's been more than two days since I had a date with Xiao Wu, and the other party hasn't shown up yet. Hwa-hyun also has the trouble of sharpening knives.

Three days later, six men appeared in heaven. The aura on his body was unabashedly revealed. Xiao Wuyou, who was still meditating, touched the six breaths and slowly opened his eyes. Hua Xian smiled and said, "It's here." ”

These six people are all men, and the robes they wear come from three forces, and these three forces are naturally three heroes. There is a force for every two people.

Xiao Wu You didn't know these six people. Even though they were two people from Gyeongakji Temple, they didn't know each other. After all, the second-rate disciples of the Pure Moon Temple only knew the top 30 of the Pure Moon Martial Soul List. Others only know their names, but they haven't met yet.

His eyes were fixed on the six men. Every breath showed that they were all martial soul monks. Such a lineup cannot be ignored here. However, Xiao's carefree eyes were finally in front of this man, wearing a meteor palace robe and a face with Chinese characters, because among the six people, only Guo Amin's character face brought him a sense of danger, and a person who could produce a danger that could only be achieved through the beauty of the strongest group of people in this Blackwater City.