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There are less than two days left, Xiao Yi is also like a sword Qingsheng cross-kneeled meditation, and at the same time constantly observe the collision between the Lock Heaven Fist Seal and the power of sealing the town of this ancient battlefield, hoping to understand something from it, although he still has no clue, but Xiao Yi can clearly feel the enhancement of spiritual will, the collision of the level of meaning, even if it is just observation, the promotion of will is also obvious.

Now, Xiao Yi can master the Heaven Locking Fist Intent, there are six ways, six Heaven Locking Fist Intent, swimming around the Heaven Locking Fist Seal, although it can be controlled by Xiao Yi, but it cannot be controlled, despite this, it also allows Xiao Yi to have more means when facing the enemy in the future.

On the last day, the terrible screams of the commander of the fire left the stele forest sounded, and everyone was alarmed, and when Xiao Yi arrived, he saw Mu Xue's blood surging, his palm slapped violently, and a large piece of white bone shot forward.

Ahead, Bai Huahua jumped up and down, still hit by a lot of white bones, and he screamed in pain.

"Bastard, come out! I'm going to beat your ass!"

"You crooked melon and cracked dates, this emperor is crossing you to enlightenment, a body of flesh and skin, dare to look directly, only then can you have great courage!"

Captain Huoli almost crooked his nose when he heard this, and the little thing couldn't do it himself, but he dared to look at it directly. Hundreds of zhang away, on a soul stele of the town, the little fat man's milk voice, the chubby little body was wrapped in a thick layer of fire ape leather armor, revealing a small face carved in pink and jade, and the small black eyes were dripping and turning, and fell on Jian Qingsheng: "Boy, we met again, we met twice, and there was a fate, your waste sword was presented, and the emperor returned to the furnace for you, although you have a bad physique, but the emperor still decided to open the net, and you still have a chance to be a registered disciple." ”

As soon as the little fat man spoke, Jian Qingsheng's face darkened, and he was still thinking about his remaining half of the Zixiao Sword, what is a bad physique, he is a special physique Purple Thunder Body, although it is not the strongest physique in those legends, but it is not at all compatible with the bad, this bastard boy has no words on the road, full of nonsense.

The Fire River Patriarch was a little speechless, he snorted coldly, the three of Chiyan Thousand Commanders also took a deep breath, and the three of them each tore off a piece of Fire Ape Leather Armor, and the Fire River Elder blushed, grabbed it, and hid behind a soul suppression tablet.

Then, Jian Qingsheng didn't say a word, turned around and left, he didn't want to see this little fat man at a glance.

Seeing Jian Qingsheng leaving, the little fat man's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then he picked up a red copper sledgehammer from his side, and without saying a word, he took a mouthful.

Boom!

"Poof! Crooked melons and cracked dates are not a good thing! Life evolution is incomplete! Have you mutated!"

The little fat man angrily threw down the copper armillary hammer, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the vast stele forest.

After the soul stele of the town, the commander of the fire that had just come out opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the spiritual world was shaken, but it was much better than the previous Jian Qingsheng, he had a cold face, picked up the red copper armillary hammer, looked at the two rows of clear tooth marks on the hammer body, and hated it in his heart.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yi also saw that although the fat boy was extremely unpopular, he had no intention of harming others, but his words and deeds were completely inconsistent with his age, and the whole thing looked like a small **, which made people angry at the top of the door, and in this ancient battlefield, there was no way to take him.

The day after the end, the January period of the ancient battlefield is approaching, Xiao Yi is ready to walk around this sand city, but he doesn't know if he can still enter it in the future, but he no longer has time to look for the barbarian elephant strong trick soul melting scroll here, and he can't sense its existence, maybe for him in the future, this place will also become a memory, for the great era of science and technology, it is a little beyond the mysterious, out of science.

Now, Xiao Yi is not so convinced of science, there are many places that science cannot explain, in the era of science and technology, Xiao Yi hears the most three words, not scientific, but now it seems that it is just a joke.

If he can return to the place where he once was, the magpie lake where the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were buried and precipitated for countless years.

The cold air in the sand city is pervasive, there is a continuous spread on the white bones, hazy, there is no blood here, but there is a desolate atmosphere, the ancient battlefield of the past, how many strong people of the hundred realms have been buried, even if the magic power is shocking, in the end it is just a white bone, people, can disobey the heavens, but after all, they can't escape the years.

Xiao Yi thought of the ancestors of the human race who built this sand city in the past, endless years have passed, they are long gone, no one can live forever, and the emperor can not live for an era, in the era of science and technology in later generations, becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha is also a legend, and there are true gods, there are gods, there are Zeus, but they have never seen their origin, but they have been handed down since ancient times, I don't know whether the Tao is the spiritual sustenance painstakingly created by the poor people who were born in that era, or whether it really has some unknown secrets. These existences have never appeared in the world, Xiao Yi guessed whether they had also been wiped out in the vast years, so the people who sought in the future generations were just empty shells.

One after another, imprinted with the marks of the vicissitudes of time, walking among the soul steles, Xiao Yi can hear the ancient songs that go deep into the soul, over and over again, it is the voice of the soul, summoning the heroic spirits who died in battle, but unfortunately the years are long, even if the soul has long since dissipated between heaven and earth.

"The sky will collapse and the earth will crack, people will live up to their lives and deaths, live and die, live up to their relatives, and their souls will return to their ......"

Xiao Yi still remembers this ancient song, but it is impossible to delve into it, nor can it be traced back to the origin, and what he can do now is to do every effort to repair the stone mirror, maybe on that day, he will be able to return to the past, the chaotic, noisy, dark, and beautiful era of science and technology in his memory, I hope that day will not be too far away.

After the last, Xiao Yi came to the center of the stele forest again, where the nine Baizhang Town Soul Monuments were located, and the eight Baizhang Town Soul Monuments were standing, more majestic than the mountain peaks, and there were traces of swords on the stele, but immediately, Xiao Yi was slightly stunned, because he saw tooth marks on a Baizhang Town Soul Monument.

There were two rows of tiny tooth marks, and there, a piece the size of a baby's fist was missing, which made him laugh a little, but thinking of the little fat man, Xiao Yi's eyes couldn't help but become strange, this tooth mouth was a little amazingly good.

I don't know how long it took, the entire ancient battlefield shook suddenly, and an invisible fluctuation spread, which was the power of the ancient battlefield to seal the town, and began to expel it, this time, the Lock Heaven Fist Seal was rare and did not fight, Xiao Yi saw that his figure was a little distorted, and it seemed that he was beginning to break away from this world.

He took one second look at the sand city, wanting to keep it in his memory forever, and there might not be another fifty years in his life.

Under the dark mountain.

Shi Zhixuan sat cross-legged, and behind him, there were two battle divisions of the Bloodstone Tribe and the Volcano Tribe, the red Pegasus hovering above the sky, the fiery wings flapping, and the four hooves like fire, trampling the void. Many soldiers looked up at the sky, their eyes revealed the color of awe, Pegasus, is the only one in the wild beast to live in symbiosis with the human race, legend has concluded an eternal contract with the human race, even the most ordinary one-star ten thousand miles of horses, is also a symbol of the strong of the human race, rumored, in the one-star ten thousand miles of horses, there are two-star sun-chasing horses, three-star wind horses, but that is too far away for these ordinary soldiers, maybe in this life, it is difficult to see.

Call!

Suddenly, above the sky, the red heavenly horse turned into a fiery red streamer, shot down, and conjured a fiery afterimage in the air, falling to Shi Zhixuan's side. Suddenly opened his eyes, from Shi Zhixuan's eyes, two blue rays of light flashed away, he slowly got up, and muttered, "Do you feel it too?"

Airplanes!

The next moment, the sky above the dark mountain, the originally distorted air began to calm down, and the faintly visible yellow sand in the sky also showed signs of dissipation, and on the top of the entire dark mountain, there was an inexplicable fluctuation that spread, until the most rear, dozens of zhang in front of Shi Zhixuan, the space fluctuated slightly, and a fiery figure emerged, this is the commander of the Chiyan Thousand Soldiers.

After seeing Shi Zhixuan, the commander of Chiyan bowed slightly, and then turned around and waited, the ancient battlefield expelled everyone, not everyone would appear under the dark mountain, but it was generally not too far away.

Soon, the five people of Gu Feng walked out of the dark ancient forest, their bodies were a little embarrassed, obviously they encountered some trouble, someone was stained with blood, that was the blood of the desolate beast, under the induction of the Chiyan commander, I am afraid that it is a high-ranking desolate beast, and standing at the peak, it has begun to condense the desolate star, which is not weaker than the ordinary blood refining small consummation.

After a few breaths, there was a sword roar from the depths of the dark ancient forest, the sharp edge of the qi penetrated through the ancient forest, the blue sword qi shot out to a height of hundreds of zhang, and an invisible sword intent permeated out, even Shi Zhixuan, he was also concentrating, although it was not aimed at them, he also felt that the spiritual world was oppressed, it was the spiritual power that was above the power, touched the law, and already had the rudiments of the way of the sword.

After half a cup of tea, Xiao Yi walked out of the dark ancient forest, he did not encounter danger, although there were dormant high-level desolate beasts along the way, but as soon as the Locking Heaven Fist intent came out, it was directly imprisoned in place, until it was slapped on the head by Xiao Yi's palm, and it was not able to move for half a minute, before it died, its eyes were full of horror. (Ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes, the little fat man grinds his teeth in the courts!)

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