"Heh, is this kid going to tear down the inn!"

The scattered people were startled, and the spiritual light flashed between their hands, covering the past, trying to suppress the fist shadow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Squeak!

However, the fist shadow refused to give in, just like the substance, the spiritual power rioted, the momentum was high, and he vowed to break through the spiritual light under the cage.

"Hey......

There was a glint in the eyes of the carefree man, and he wanted to see how far this kid had come.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaobai frowned, he obviously got rid of the shackles, wanted to vent, and took the first step, but unexpectedly, there was another barrier ahead.

"Roar!"

A long roar rose into the sky, and immediately after, a golden dragon shot out, with hideous golden horns, wanting to break through the sky.

Boom!

The loose man withdrew his hand, and the golden dragon broke through the aura.

Recite!

A dragon roared and shook all directions, and huge divine senses came one after another.

"Humph!"

On the second floor of the Crazy Inn, there was a cold surprise and shocked all parties.

Sanniang led the creek downstairs, the butcher, the blacksmith, the medicine seller, Ling Xian, and Ye Changqing all ran over and gathered outside the door, it will be a month for two more days, it's time to come out!

However, they waited and waited, but the door did not open, and Jiang Xiaobai was still immersed in that state.

Everyone was speechless, Jiang Xiaobai's cultivation state was very perverted!

In the beast space, he pinched the little martial spirit's porcelain-like face and said with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"No, your comprehension needs to be improved, it took nearly a month to understand twenty martial monuments, this achievement is very average!"

The little martial soul is forced to be calm.

"I know that it will get better and better in the future, on the mountain, I have sat down, settled for half a year, copied tens of thousands of ancient scriptures, and when I find my heart, I will definitely be one step closer!"

Jiang Xiaobai's words completely shattered the little martial spirit's mental defense.

"You go away!"

Xiao Wu said angrily.

"What's wrong?"

The corners of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and sometimes he said some facts and called others, which felt very cool.

"I want to eat the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, the Ice Soul Snow Grass, the Panlong Tea, and I want to drink the Fountain of Life!"

The little martial soul was angry, he was a martial soul, how could he be compared to a human being, this breath couldn't be bearable.

"Hehe, what is the Purple Void Divine Light?"

Jiang Xiaobai took out a piece of Panlong tea and handed it to Xiao Wusoul, if you want to take it, you must give it first, he still understands this, the future battle is destined to be unpredictable, he has to prepare as much as possible.

"Don't you have purple qi to decide?"

The little martial spirit took the Panlong tea in his mouth and said reluctantly.

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiaobai took out a yellowed old piece of paper, exuding a kind of vicissitudes of time.

"This purple qi is just a method of exhalation, and there is nothing special about it!"

"How much purple qi is in your left eye?"

Xiao Wuhun asked a very strange question.

"Fifty zhang in radius, there is still some distance from ninety-nine zhang to turn into a sea!"

"So-so!"

The spirit of the little martial spirit's hands changed, and Jiang Xiaobai only felt that the purple qi in his left eye was surging, and he quickly rushed to the Sumeru ring, and then merged into the purple qi in his hand.

Buzz!

The yellowed old paper continued to tremble, and the Sanskrit on it disappeared little by little, and a vague figure gradually appeared.

As the purple qi continued to pour in, the purple qi spirit technique disappeared, and four pictures appeared on the yellowed old paper, exuding a very primitive aura.

The first picture is a naked man, serene and serene, facing the east, as if meditating.

In the second picture, the left eye is opened, and the purple rays fluctuate, and there is a terrifying aura dormant, which is terrifying, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

The third and fourth pictures Jiang Xiaobai couldn't see it really, and the more he looked at it, the more blurred it became, as if he was blocked by something.

"Try the first picture of the Divine Sense!"

The body of the little martial spirit sounded.

Airplanes!

Jiang Xiaobai's divine sense blended into it, boom, he stood on top of a majestic peak, and felt a great force, a burly strong man, sitting naked on the top of the mountain, sitting cross-legged, facing the east, like a brand.

"Huh?"

He stepped out in one step, and actually took the place of the naked and strong man, just as the sun rose in the east, the morning sun was sprinkled, and purple qi came from the east.

His chaotic breathing instantly calmed down, exhaling and inhaling, swallowing and exhaling, and it coincided with the imprint of sitting cross-legged.

Airplanes!

The pores on his arms were wide open!

Airplanes!

The pores on his legs were wide open!

Buzz!

The pores of his whole body were all open, and he was spitting in, swallowing and spitting, absorbing the purple qi from the movement, which converged towards his left eye, and flowed through every inch of his body, making this body more and more flawless and amazing.

"Roar!"

A desolate beast looked at the majestic peak where Jiang Xiaobai was sitting and roared.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Countless desolate beasts rushed in.

Swish!

Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes, unable to hide the shock in his heart, he looked at the fading imprint with his back to him, bowed down to thank him, and when he raised it again, the figure had disappeared, however, he had mastered the method of spitting.

Kiss!

His consciousness retreated, and the first picture of the Purple Qi East Comedown disappeared.

"Didn't my master cultivate Purple Qi Dongdu?"

He wondered what his master's purple left eye would be if the picture disappeared forever.

"This is a secret that he discovered when he was close to death, leaving a golden body imprint!"

Xiao Wuhun said in a low voice.

"What is left of my master?"

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to know more things from the little martial spirit, and to find out his life experience, he couldn't appear out of thin air.

"It's gone!"

The little martial soul spread his hands.

"Hmph, I'll try the second picture!"

Jiang Xiaobai glared at Xiao Wuhun fiercely, he must know something, but if he didn't tell himself, he was hateful.

Airplanes!

His consciousness appeared on the majestic peak again, and the rushing desolate beasts were like mountains moving, and the momentum was huge, making Jiang Xiaobai's heart tighten, and he almost fell down.

Ahead, there was still the figure sitting cross-legged, and he took a step forward like last time, and his consciousness melted into the imprint.

Shout!

A purple light shot out from the open left eye, exuding monstrous power, like a purple heavenly punishment.

Rumble!

The purple mang hit the eyebrows of a thousand-meter-tall giant ape, and with a bang, the giant ape fell down on its back to the sky, and a roaring sound was heard.

Woohoo!

As the purple void spirit eyes opened and closed, the wild beasts that rushed wildly fell down one by one, lifeless.

Jiang Xiaobai was overjoyed in his heart, observing this purple void divine light over and over again, and gradually realized that the pupil of his left eye became purple, and with a movement of his heart, the purple gas turned into a beam of light and shot out, like the morning light sprinkled in the morning, but this beam of light has a killing intention, which can slaughter desolate beasts and kill a place in the desolation.

His state of mind was broadened, and in the face of countless desolate beasts, the imprinted figure was so indifferent, he never got up, and his heart did not move. (To be continued.) )