In the Junyi dantian, the three colors condense nine ring patterns, and rotate in a clockwise direction.

Among them, the blood-colored coagulation of the angry blood tyrant is in the shape of three rings, and the golden lines engraved are no longer confined to themselves, and gradually begin to run through the entire light cluster.

Together with the three ring-shaped exercises condensed by the Yin and Ghost Phases, the desolate and cold breath that overflowed inexplicably gave birth to a slight sense of intimacy, completely covering the three, regardless of each other.

However, the long river of pure white flowing in the Heavenly Punishment Saint looks very calm, so that the thunder in it is not roaring, it seems that because of the lack of competitive means, it can only be passively accepted, but it is also a smooth integration.

Gradually, with the passage of time, the circulation of the nine rings, the three colors that lingered on it, began to fade, as if dredging the congested river, so that it was no longer stuck in one place, but connected.

"Hum..."

The phantom of the heart sunk in the dantian trembled suddenly, as if he felt something, and the eyes staring at the light cluster were gushing out of a strange brilliance, which actually contained the three colors of life at the same time.

Among them, the gold pattern is inscribed, desolate and lingering, as if the supreme emperor looks down on all beings, and seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and the eyes manifest endless vicissitudes, which makes people depressed.

At the same time, Jun Yi, who was sitting in the house, also began to climb with the aura circulating on his body, like a flood that burst the embankment, violently approaching the peak of the Martial Sect.

"Boom!"

At this time, in the Junyi dantian, the three martial babies who were originally standing in the three directions and were in a state of wait-and-see broke out with amazing might.

In the suspicious gaze of the phantom in his heart, he saw the three martial arts babies glancing at each other, and then nodded lightly with a smile, and actually stepped forward in unison, walking slowly.

The three martial infants, no more, no less, each took three steps, and they disappeared into the center of the dantian, in the circulating light cluster.

Seeing this, Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and he felt something, and faintly gave birth to a feeling of enlightenment.

The three life phases are the basis for the birth of the three martial infants, and the life phases are all integrated with each other and become one.

"Fate is compatible, martial arts and infants are integrated, and all laws are one, but each has its own existence, which should be the ultimate. ”

Thinking about it, Jun Yi's heart trembled, and there was an amazing brilliance in his eyes, which was ethereal and distant, as if he had a clear thought, and had an epiphany of the subtleties.

"Hum..."

Almost at the moment when his gaze poured out, the light circulating in the dantian suddenly trembled, overflowing with glass-like brilliance, surging with strong might.

The glazed brilliance flows endlessly, like a seven-colored lotus flower, slowly stretching the petals, blooming the true face.

I saw that in the middle of the misty lotus, there was a faint figure sitting silently, and with the ups and downs of the mist inside, the true face of the figure was gradually revealed, and it was the appearance of Jun Yi.

Its sword eyebrows and starry eyes, warm smile, and a fluttering white dress, as if coming from the sky, are ethereal and smart, just by looking at it, people are gradually affinity, but there is awe in their hearts.

"Is this the fate of the fusion?"

Jun Yi sat in front of the dantian with a phantom of his mind, seeing this flash of his eyes, he felt some palpitations inexplicably, he actually felt a strong sense of depression from this fused life.

Today's fate is clearly without the crimson domineering of the angry blood tyrant, without the white desolation of the dark and ghostly appearance, and without the thunderous majesty of the heavenly punishment saint, but it is more real than any of them.

"Whew..."

At this time, the seven-colored lotus flower trembled slightly, rolled up the ethereal mist, and gathered on the shoulders of the fused life phase, gradually manifesting a small martial arts baby, which was the same as the fate phase, and even more like a miniature version of Jun Yi himself.

Not only that, but this fused martial artist is not the same as the outside martial artist said, but has seventy percent of the strength of the martial artist himself.

On the contrary, judging from the aura that overflowed, it was actually equivalent to Jun Yi's body, which was incredible.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Wu Ying sat on the shoulders of the fate minister, Jun Yi who was sitting in the house, there was a dull roar, which made the climbing power suddenly pour out, like a vast ocean, lingering and circling, tending to calm down.

The vast aura that overflowed from this exuded seemed to be able to suppress the ferocity of the powerhouse in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, making Jun Yi understand in his heart that he had successfully broken through and entered the peak of the Martial Sect.

It's just a small breakthrough, but Jun Yi feels that he seems to have undergone a qualitative change, and it's a little different from the inside out.

Not only is it reflected in the depth of his eyes, the long-lasting breath, but the most important thing is that Jun Yi feels that his consciousness has changed slightly.

Faintly, he seemed to be able to feel a layer of seemingly non-existent barriers, like a shackle that a warrior could not break through, but he did not have any oppressive feeling.

Not only that, but the closer he gets, the more he feels like a fish in water, like a tiger with wings, which makes him unconsciously want to indulge in it.

But when he continued to get closer, he was completely replaced by a terrifying feeling, which only made him cold and creepy.

In the dark, it seemed that a pair of indifferent and majestic pupils appeared out of thin air, like looking at ants, as if they were going to judge and directly wipe them out, which made Jun Yi wake up in a hurry.

"Hum..."

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a cloud of smoke behind Jun Yi, and the fate after manifestation and fusion slowly walked out, exactly the same as himself, no difference.

Jun Yi turned around slowly, looked at the fate in front of him, and couldn't help but think about it.

I saw that behind the fateful appearance, he put on a wide feather, overflowing with a burst of majesty, and then slowly stretched out his hand, one palm of the emperor's seal, one palm of the barren ruler, and the body was still surrounded by a pure white thunder river, like a god.

"Boom!"

At the same time, behind the fate phase, there are three phantom manifestations that are the angry blood tyrant, the yin ghost phase, and the heavenly punishment holy phase, just like the fate of the fate phase, standing silently.

"Whew..."

The corners of Jun Yi's mouth hooked, a satisfied smile welled up on his face, and then he raised his hand slightly, which made the four phantoms in front of him completely disperse.

"It's interesting, fate and life..."

Looking down at the mist remaining in front of him, Jun Yi's eyes were full of brilliance, and he inexplicably gave birth to a bold idea in his heart, but now is not the time to verify it.

"Looks like you've thought of it too. ”

At this time, the mysterious voice of the ghost tomb suddenly came into Jun Yi's ears, even though his tone was extremely calm, he could still hear the surprise and impatience contained in it.

Hearing this, Jun Yi smiled lightly, and blinked his eyes with a rare smugness: "If this step is really realized, I will be enough to be called the first person in the Ten Thousand Spirit Realm, right?"

"Well deserved!"

This time, the mystery of the ghost tomb did not hit him, and even the words were a little solemn, obviously affirming Jun Yi's bold idea.

"Hey..."

Jun Yi grinned, his eyes flickered and he licked his lips before touching his nose and said, "Hearing you say this, I am also looking forward to it." ”

After a little exchange, Jun Yi entered the sea of knowledge.

Jun Yi saw the Yunshen Tree and the Yuan Shi Xianmu, and after saying hello, he hugged and talked with Concubine Luo.

During this time, he was busy with cultivation and preparing for the battle for the city lord, so he hadn't seen Concubine Luo for a long time, and now he had just broken through the realm, and it was rare to have a little time, so he went in and kept warm.

"This kid is really not simple. ”

Under the lush Yunshen tree, the phantom of the old man who manifested it, looked at Jun Yi's back with flickering eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, Yuan Shi Xianmu also nodded in agreement, and said with a deep gaze: "The three fates are combined, and the three martial infants are integrated, which is unprecedented." ”

"It's time of turmoil again, I didn't expect it to be born. ”

Hearing this, Yun Shenshu's cloudy eyes suddenly narrowed, and his expression became solemn: "I really didn't expect that it had always been by our side, and it chose him." ”

"The person it decides on naturally has its own reasons for choosing. Yuan Shi Xianmu lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the gaze in his eyes gradually became distant: "Since it has appeared, then the other few have also appeared. ”

"This is... The world of great controversy. ”

Yun Shen Tree's head said lightly, which made the Yuan Shi Xianmu look stunned, and no longer continued to discuss, as if he had thought of something long ago, and fell into deep thought.

......

In the past few days, Jun Yi has been in a state of retreat, and he directly emptied himself and accompanied Concubine Luo well.

However, Jun Yi is in retreat and quiet, and the calamity is also in cultivation, but the four daughters of Jiang Yu are suffering, so there is no such a good opportunity to rest.

In just a few days, the city lord's mansion was full of people, shoulder to shoulder, and almost all of them were broken by the warriors who came to visit, as well as the merchants who showed their goodwill.

After all, for a Tianjiao who is difficult to estimate future achievements, it is still necessary for them to make some small familiar investments, and the price is not too high.

It is necessary to know that the cultivation of a martial artist, one's own strength is very important, but interpersonal relationships cannot be left behind.

As the saying goes, you rely on your parents at home, and you rely on your friends to fight.

Besides, once Jun Yi rides the wind, and they take a sentence or two, wouldn't it be nine heavens?

Although there were many warriors who came to visit and give gifts, fortunately, when Jiang Yu and the four girls were in the Beicang Continent, they also had the experience of receiving people and things, but they did not make the scene out of control.

Even after a short adjustment, it was well organized.

In the middle, Wei Qi and Zhuang Yongxing also came with their own mercenary groups.

It's just that they didn't come to give gifts, but to give themselves, to put it bluntly, they opened the window and said bright words, to inform Jun Yi of their decision, and see if he was willing to follow his two families.

In this regard, they are still very confident, not to mention that they have experienced a lot together, according to the past practice, there is no big problem.

It must be known that after the battle for the city lord, many warriors have come to defect.

Some of them follow because of reverence, and some seek refuge, after all, the huge city still needs people to inspect and manage, and you can't let the city lord do everything himself, right?

Therefore, every time there is a warrior in the city lord of a city, he will greatly expand the power under his command and make himself more powerful.

It's just that even if they were prepared in their hearts, when Wei Qi, Zhuang Yongxing and the others came to the City Lord's Mansion, they were still taken aback by the grand occasion in front of them.

This formation, not to mention, is much more lively than Zhao Haiyi, who was qualified as the city lord five years ago.

Not to mention the black pressure among them, the martial artists at the peak realm of the Martial Sect lined up are the powerhouses of the early realm of the Martial Emperor, and there are no less than a dozen.

In the middle, Wei Qi and Zhuang Yongxing also met two unexpected figures, who were Lei Nian and Bei Li, who were defeated by Jun Yi in the chaotic battle.