In the dead white forest, bursts of rich vitality quietly flowed.

The mist of the road is like a dragon flying in the sky, gently swaying with a majestic posture and wanton, sometimes entwining with dry trees, sometimes lying on the vicissitudes of old roots, making this place look ethereal.

In the depths of the dense fog, there are thick clouds spreading, as if there are phoenixes and luans intertwined, transforming into thousands of strange scenes, mysterious and unpredictable, making people unpredictable.

The river rain hidden inside was hazy, and only a vague figure that seemed to be real and illusory could be seen.

In the thick clouds and mist, there is a drizzle of rain falling down, as if a rain curtain has been hung down on the world, and the jade beads continue to ripple in the air, floating in all directions, which has a unique artistic conception.

And the bright moon hanging high in the middle is pure and cold.

Among them, the sprinkling of the moonlight, like wisps of pure white lines, connected with jade beads, lightly gathered on the thick clouds and mist, making the three look more and more dreamy, like the world in the painting, making people sink into nostalgia.

Standing on top of the canopy of dead trees, he looked around vigilantly, lest a warrior come to disturb him and affect the breakthrough of the four women.

At the same time, he also glanced down from time to time, as if he was realizing something.

The originally dry and decaying woods have all become vibrant in the vision of the four women, and even these crooked trees seem to have a different flavor.

At first glance, it looks like a natural scene of smoke rising under the night of the high moon, quiet and hazy.

But with the passage of time, especially after the dissipation of the four visionary figures, the scene in the eyes of the calamity and the feeling in his heart changed.

The thick clouds that are surging in the vision, the mist that looks like the holy dragon, the drizzle that is drizzling, and the thousands of moonlights sprinkled by the bright moon hanging high in the sky are no longer simple landscapes.

It seems that every wisp of thick clouds and mist, every drizzle and moonlight, has a strange charm.

After seeing it deeply, I felt that any landscape vision was like the vanished phantom of the four women, and they were everywhere.

And so it goes, and the vision manifests endlessly.

It was here that ten days passed.

In the past ten days, the four women sitting in the thick clouds and mist have always been in the eyes of the calamity and have never left their sight.

But the strange thing is that when he looks at them, he feels that he can't "see" anything, as if there is just an illusory figure sitting there intertwined with the mist.

On the contrary, these constantly changing wisps of thick clouds and mist, these jade beads that shrouded the moonlight and kept falling, all overflowed with the smell of the four women.

In the eyes of the calamity, the four girls seemed to be gone, but vaguely he felt that the four girls seemed to be everywhere.

This vision is who they are.

With the thick clouds and mist, the moonlight bead curtain continued to rise and fall, and converged and fluctuated, and this ridiculous and strange feeling in the heart of the calamity became more and more intense.

At this moment, he couldn't even tell where the four girls were.

It seems that the four women sitting cross-legged in his eyes are the essence, and it seems that in these visions in front of him are the essence, but in the blink of an eye, he feels that no matter the figure sitting in it, or the scene in the vision, it is all false, and none of them are real.

"Hum..."

It was when this feeling in his heart was extremely strong that the vision of the four women permeating the forest finally reacted, and a faint tremor that seemed to be absent came out.

Between the thick clouds and waves, thousands of graceful figures slowly emerge and converge into one.

In the mist, there are countless vains and thin veils in the air, ethereal and hazy.

On the moon hanging in the sky, there is the sonorous sound of Xiao killing Jin Ge's collision, which is endless.

In the drizzle, there are graceful figures dancing gently with the veil, lively and cheerful.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless figures in the eyes of the calamity, and it seemed that there was nothing, all of them were hallucinations, and they all disappeared into the body of the four girls with the vision.

"Hum..."

In an instant, a mighty power overflowed, making the four girls sitting in the dead wood forest look more and more ethereal, and their appearance and aura were more natural and pure.

Looking at their appearance, people unconsciously have a feeling of being immersed in nature, and their bodies and minds are unconsciously relaxed.

"Whew..."

The four girls breathed out and slowly opened their eyes.

For a while, there seemed to be stars emerging in their eyes, and it seemed to be the origin of all things, containing tranquility and leisure, even if it was the calamity of the heavenly wrath slaughtering the halberd, there was a faint feeling of palpitations.

Even the Heavenly Fury Slaughter Halberd in his inner body trembled unconsciously for a moment at this moment, as if in response.

"Martial Emperor Realm!"

In the indifferent eyes of the calamity, the slightest ripple finally appeared.

After more than a month of trying again, the four women finally entered the realm of the Martial Emperor, and their strength increased, even if it was a disaster, they were a little amazed, and they unconsciously gave birth to a sense of urgency.

Perhaps, he will have to hurry up.

The strength of the martial artists in the realm of the Ten Thousand Spirits, as well as the strong people that existed, made the calamity Cangsheng feel a deep pressure in his heart.

Especially the enemies that Jun Yi is facing now, one is stronger than the other.

This is the case in the Guiwu Continent, what if it is Yunzhou?

Presumably, the strong are even stronger.

"Thank you, big brother, protecting the Dharma. ”

The four girls stepped forward and saluted to the calamity, thanking and gratitating. Fire Book Bar

Woe Cangsheng showed a rare smile, and then waved his hand lightly, signaling that he was not polite, and walked away with them, walking towards the dilapidated palace where Jun Yi was retreating.

Ten days have passed, and Jun Yi has not moved.

Chu Feng, Gu Chen, Bai Zhengfan and others, although they were surprised by the breakthrough of Jiang Yu's four daughters, what they cared about the most in their hearts was Jun Yi, who had not heard any movement inside.

As time passed, the sense of urgency grew in their hearts.

I felt that Wang Xingmo would come at any time, and it was not necessary for Jun Yi, the main backbone, to appear, even if what they said was righteous and awe-inspiring, they would inevitably be a little flustered in their hearts.

After all, it is a strong party, the strongest existence under the command of Guiyi Villa.

While everyone was nervous, Jun Yi, who was sitting cross-legged like an old monk in the palace, finally moved.

Around him, the thousands of mountains and rivers that emerged trembled gently, the surging and turbulent long river became more and more powerful, and the magnificent and magnificent Gaoyue Mountains became more and more majestic and towering.

The thunder clouds that permeated the sky above, and the darkness of the forest that sank below, also began to converge.

I don't know when, the clones and the angry blood tyrants who wandered among them were already sitting on the stone platform at the top of the mountain.

In the sky, the roaring thunder and white clouds slowly sank, constantly submerging into the doppelganger, and the dark forest flowing below also slowly climbed up and entered the doppelganger's feet.

Two completely different breaths, not living in the body of the body circling around, flowing and rippling.

The doppelganger was sometimes as white as jade, warm and flawless, and thousands of thunderbolts erupted in the body, strong and powerful like heavenly punishment, and sometimes the whole body was pitch black, as if splashed with thick ink, and there was a cold and lonely barren forest breath flowing out, making all the plants and trees under the body dark yellow and withered.

Turning black and white alternately, it seems that the two are based on their clones, fighting wantonly in the battlefield, colliding endlessly, bursting into bursts of terrifying roars, striking the void, and trembling.

Su Ningxiang, who was recuperating on the side, had already woken up, but she didn't dare to disturb Jun Yi in her cultivation state, and the terrible coercion on her body also made her unable to get close, so she could only look around at the layout in the palace.

Feeling that Jun Yi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly overflowed with a terrifying aura, which made Su Ningxiang look back and stare back.

I saw that among the thousands of mountains, thick clouds and mist were undulating, and the drizzle was slowly falling under the reflection of the moonlight.

These visions seem to echo the changes that are taking place on the top of the mountain.

Su Ningxiang could see the top of the mountain, but she couldn't see the specific scene clearly because of the clouds, but she could feel that there seemed to be a terrible monster inside, waking up from her slumber.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the top of the mountain trembled, the thick clouds stirred up, and the slanting rain in the mountains fluttered and trembled.

Inside, sitting on the top of the mountain, the body is filled with a pure white and dark doppelganger, and the outside of the body is suddenly covered with a layer of black and white brilliance, like a layer of special glass, crystal clear.

The two colors alternate continuously, and then gradually become distinct, and each is separated.

At the same time, the glazed brilliance covered by the outer body of the body was also like a fluid filled with water, and began to separate left and right, and was pulled and evenly separated little by little.

At this moment, Jun Yi, who was sitting in the midst of thousands of mountains, had a pale and ugly face, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his forehead.

If he could open his eyes, he could even see the bloodshot in them.

After a while, the two were completely separated.

The pure white light group sat in one place, and the dark light group lived on one side, and the two and the angry blood tyrant with a calm breath on the opposite side sat on the top of the mountain in a three-legged posture.

It's just that compared to the angry blood tyrant with clear eyebrows and eyes, the other two light clusters are still like fetuses in the mother's body, and they have not yet been fully formed.

The white or dark brilliance on it is like flesh and blood fascia, constantly wriggling, as if heaven and earth are manipulating, and the five senses and limbs are gradually depicted...

makes the appearance of the two be the same as the angry blood tyrant, or exactly the same as the monarch itself.

It's just that one person is ethereal and dusty, and the other is cold and silent.

But compared with the Angry Blood Tyrant, there is another difference between the two, that is, there is a lack of agility, as if they are carved out of wood, with no shape and no charm.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, there was a roar in the sky, thunder roared, the earth cracked, and the waves of dust rolled.

I saw a figure with a thunderbolt body, floating out of the thick clouds, with a smile on his face, he took a step forward and entered the body of the pure white figure, and there was also a black-robed figure in the dust below with cold eyes, merging with the dark body.

Suddenly, a look appeared in the eyes of the two, and a terrifying pressure flowed out of their bodies, which was a clone formed by the fusion of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Body and the Yin Ghost Body, which was the Heavenly Punishment Holy Body and the Yin Netherworld Ghost Body.

The two of them smiled on their faces, and after glancing at the angry blood tyrant opposite, they got up together, lifted their robes, and dissipated.

At the same time, Jun Yi's body sitting in the main hall shook, and the thousands of mountains and rivers that emerged around him trembled, and the cracks on it were dense, cracked layer by layer, and completely collapsed.

The spiritual power that collapsed from the mountains and rivers all submerged into Jun Yi's body at this moment, making the aura around him rise uncontrollably.

"Hum..."

Hearing a slight tremble, Jun Yi has the imperial power flowing in his body, mighty and endless.

Su Ningxiang's eyes shrank on the side, staring at Jun Yi not far away, and a burst of unbelievability welled up in his heart, he actually completed his recuperation and broke through to the realm of Empress Wu.

And the feeling brought by this coercion, in Su Ningxiang's opinion, is even more panicked than that of the general.

"Hum..."

At this time, Jun Yi's eyelids trembled slightly, opened his lips slightly, swallowed the strong breath in his body, and his slowly opened eyes were filled with rich vicissitudes, like a dead pool, deep and cold.

He ignored Su Ningxiang on the side, but looked directly at the wall of the palace, as if he wanted to see through it, slowly stood up, dispersed the dust on his body, and muttered in a low voice.

"It's just the right time..."