Retracting his gaze, Li Jian's right hand pointed out several times in front of him, each time he pointed out, it would dissipate some impact, and at the end, his index finger slashed forward, and under the continuous collapse and reorganization, he tore a gap in the impact force that came like a huge wave, making Li Jian's body take a step out of this gap.

Under the sweep, with this place as the center, a radius of millions of miles, suddenly became a ruin, and the roar continued, until a long time later, it slowly dissipated in the ears, leaving only the muffled sound of thunder in the distance.

Li Jian stood in mid-air, looked down at the land that had become ruins, and bursts of dust were lifted, from a distance, it looked like a dust storm covering the earth, making the ground seem to be flooded with dust, his hair fluttering, his clothes blowing, but his expression was extremely calm, revealing his demeanor as a seventh-order star realm mid-stage, that kind of generation of grandmasters.

Under the flip of his right hand, a pale golden crystal with countless fine cracks appeared in Li Jian's hand, which contained the memory of the thin old man's life, but this memory, with his divine sense, could not be viewed, even if Li Jian's cultivation was higher, he could not see the memory of the thin old man's life from this crystal.

Or rather, this is a difference in levels, just like an ant even if he gets the memory of an elephant, he has no ability to understand it, but Li Jian is not, in his eyebrows, there are already seven colors in the soul fire, and it is not difficult for Li Jian to see through the memory sealed inside.

Li Jian took the memory crystal, slowly pressed it on his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and the moment his eyes closed, Li Jian's whole person seemed to have entered a fantasy world.

He saw a strange continent, this continent is extremely extensive, even the owner of the memory, he has never reached the end of this continent in his life, in fact, the farthest he has gone out, equivalent to several planets combined, can be compared with this vast continent, but it is less than one in ten thousand.

Absorbing the memory of this old man, Li Jian found a man on this continent, the old man, was born on this road, and as he grew up, he entered a sect, the name of this sect, called the Colorful Soul Sect.

The sect master of the Colorful Soul Sect is a pair of Taoist couples, one of them is the person of the colorful statue, he is on this continent, known as the Colorful Holy Venerable, his cultivation is unpredictable, he opened a sect, and recruited disciples.

In the countless thousands of years since the opening of the sect, the Colorful Soul Sect has experienced countless crises, but in the end, they have all been resolved by the two of them one by one, and slowly have a very high prestige in this area, With the passage of time, the master of this memory, the old man finally became one of the generals of the Colorful Saint Venerable, and became a strong man in the Seven Dao Sect, enjoying a very high status and power in the Colorful Soul Sect, and various cultivation exercises and Dao elixirs can be obtained at will.

Until one day......

In the memory of this old man, on the night of that day, there were bursts of dazzling light outside the Colorful Soul Sect, and with the appearance of light, a coercion that even he had to tremble filled the earth, enveloping all directions, and in that endless fear, he heard a roar and low roar that made his seven orifices bleed, and his heart was shaken, and he passed out directly.

In the moments before he fell unconscious, he felt

The Sect Master Colorful Saint Venerable, and his Taoist companion rushed out of the Colorful Soul Sect, and went straight to the place where the light flickered in the distance, until a few days later, the old man woke up, and when he woke up, he bitterly found that his cultivation was actually falling a few points, and a few months later, the Sect Master of the Seven Souls Sect came back alone, although his expression was gloomy, but his eyes were extremely bright.

After this Colorful Saint Venerable came back, he never mentioned why his Taoist companion did not come back, but took his disciples into his cave mansion, completely sealed the cave mansion, and left countless seals and imprints, and even did not hesitate to take out a few magic weapons that the master of this memory had never seen to seal this cave mansion.

The memory is here, perhaps because of the countless fine cracks on the crystal, there is a fault, and it has become fragmented since then, but there are a few fragments of memory like fragments.

In another memory fragment, Li Jian saw the Colorful Saint Venerable, he took everyone in the cave, sealed the exit and entrance, and then left immediately, I don't know what was busy in this cave.

Until one day, a gloomy voice came from outside the cave, which woke up the memory owner's breath.

"Colorful Saint Venerable, you can even throw away your own Dao companion, you must have obtained a great treasure of creation, you leave the line index and I will come here alone, the deity wants to see, what kind of conspiracy and tricks are you going to play?"

This voice was extremely unfamiliar to the old man, but it contained an extremely powerful coercion, which made the memory master, the old man's heart jump, he opened his eyes with a solemn expression, but the next sentence he heard almost shocked him

"Xia Jiao, the deity invited you here, you said it was a conspiracy, whether it was a trick or not, you can see at a glance. "For Xia Jiao's name, the master of this memory, the old man is like thunder, the Holy Rank Elder of the Xia Clan, the number one master in this starry sky, according to legend, this person is only one step away from a god-level monk.

The next thing is the fault line of memory, Li Jian didn't see it, what he saw was the last memory fragment, in that memory fragment, he saw a chaotic battle, and in a blur, he couldn't see who was in this war at all.

He could only see that the three people were besieging the old man named Xia Jiao, the three people were blurred, the golden light was dazzling, and he couldn't see clearly, this battle seemed to last for a long time, until the death was heavy, the old man named Xia Jiao, laughed out under the rich golden light, and swept the people of the Seven Dao Sects in front of him in one step, and went straight to a stone gate.

"The deity is here in person, you are really beyond your strength, this thing is indeed of great use to me, just thank you, you can rest in peace, everything you have is mine, I will thank you after becoming a god!"

At the moment when it approached the stone gate, an earth-shattering roar came from inside the stone gate......

Memories are completely over here.

Li Jian opened his eyes suddenly, and the memory crystallization of his right hand pressed on the center of his eyebrows completely collapsed, turning into a piece of powder that was blown by the wind and dissipated from Li Jian's side.

"This voice is so familiar!" Li Jian took a deep breath, his expression was gloomy, and the things he knew from this memory solved many doubts for him, but at the same time, more confusion also rose.

"The voice of this summer mustard,

I think I've heard it there, but I can't remember who it is?"

"The result of this battle is that the master of this cave, the sect master of the Colorful Soul Sect, the Colorful Saint Venerable, although he has not fallen, has lost almost all his memory, although he escaped a trace of his soul, after several reconstructions, Li Jian's current soul fire in the colorful has long been far from the colorful in the old man's memory, although every time it is rebuilt, the strength of the colorful is very strong, but it is difficult to surpass the previous realm, but whether all this is the truth, if it is the truth, then the thing they are fighting for may be the so-called thing that becomes a god......”

Li Jian frowned, his eyes flickered, because the name of the ancestor of the Xia family is Xia Jiao, and he is now the strongest god-level monk of the Xia family, and it is said that he is at the level of the impact founder, so the thing that became a god obtained by Qicai at the beginning really made the ancestor of the Xia family, but what is that thing?

"Qicai, do you remember Xia Jiao?" asked Li Jian.

"Master Li, I'm really sorry, I don't know much about my previous memories, even if I absorbed that wisp of colorful colors just now, what I gained was nothing more than some martial arts inheritance!" Qicai smiled bitterly.

Li Jian rubbed his eyebrows, no longer thinking about these chaotic thoughts, but glanced at the continent in front of him, far, far away, where there were four breaths.

In fact, he felt these four breaths as early as the moment he entered the interior of the Star Wind Realm Will Continent, and the reason why he left here was not only to destroy the statues, but also to see these four breaths.

He already understood something in his heart, he was going to find these people, make a deal, and took a step forward, Li Jian walked towards the depths of this continent.

He galloped all the way, and after traveling millions of miles, he flicked his sleeves, and a storm roared in the howling wind, heading straight for the remaining statues millions of miles away from the ground.

The roar echoed, those statues collapsed one by one, Li Jian did not pause, but with a gloomy face, he continued to move forward, with the collapse of the earth statues one by one, in the blink of an eye, in the distance around Li Jian, there were seven or eight puppet figures of the will of the Star Wind Realm condensed and appeared, they all emitted golden light all over their bodies, their eyes showed anger, staring at Li Jian from afar, but no one spoke.

Don't even look at them, these people may have been very powerful, but now they can't arouse Li Jian's interest, and let these people follow far behind him in the future, but if someone dares to shoot at him, then Li Jian doesn't mind killing him, in fact, he hasn't killed enough, if it weren't for another plan in his heart, these people would not have the possibility of surviving in front of Li Jian.

In the process of moving forward, slowly in front of Li Jian, four huge statues appeared, these four statues are almost as high as the sky, from a distance it looks like four mountaines that soar to the sky, behind these four statues, there is an endless statue towering, and there is no edge in sight.

In the eyebrows of these four huge statues, each of them had a whirlpool slowly turning, and Li Jian's eyes swept away, and he felt four extremely domineering breaths in those four whirlpools.

"The generals under the command of the Colorful Saint Venerable, you come out to meet me!" Li Jian stopped his steps, floated in the air, and slowly spoke, his voice calm, spreading in all directions.