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In this short moment of peak, the young old patriarch went further, surpassed the peak, and stepped into the realm that he had not stepped into in this life, although it was only a moment of glory, but it was enough to remember.

"I finally understand that success or failure in life and death does not matter, and only by being sincere to oneself can we be sincere to the Tao. ”

The voice of the old patriarch sounded, passed into the ears of each commander, and many of the commanders looked at each other, all of them were enlightened, their hearts were boiling, and the old patriarch of Zhilu Dao was taking advantage of this moment of glory to preach for them, hoping that this most important moment could make them understand.

The demon lord of Tianpeng is very solemn, the young old patriarch is a great enemy, even if he has a trace of the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng Ming King, he does not dare to underestimate it in the slightest, he let out a long roar, his head is full of blonde hair, and his right palm is like a green jade, shooting down towards the void in front of him, this palm looks very slow, but the amazing palm momentum runs through the void, in the eyes of many commanders, it seems to see countless kinds of gales, winds, tornadoes, hurricanes, and typhoons.

Even after this palm, the other palm of the Tianpeng Demon Lord was also pushed out horizontally, this palm was like white jade, there was a taste of emptiness and nothingness, and even in the eyes of many commanders, before this palm, the space barrier appeared strangely distorted, not by the unparalleled force, but by an invisible mystery.

"The Way of Emptiness!"

The young old patriarch's eyes lit up, this is the essence that belongs to the Tianpeng Demon Lord, inheriting a trace of the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng Ming King, although he was not able to comprehend the mysterious and mysterious space avenue, but he comprehended this equally powerful and incomparably powerful way of emptiness.

The Tianpeng Demon Lord, who had rarely made a move before, burst out with all his strength at this moment. The right palm is windy. The left palm is empty. The power of the two Dao methods has flowed, and they have reached a state of perfection, and they have mastered two powerful martial arts, the two palms come out together, the palm is in the sky, the space waves are wave after wave, and the uncast palm force is facing forward.

Rumble!

A large area of space distorted, and the Tianpeng Demon Lord stepped back. There is a sword mark in the palm of both palms, the young old patriarch has black hair dancing lightly, his eyes are clear, his temperament is like a god, the black iron sword is crystal clear, burning with him, and the combat power is improving every moment, which is a transcendence in exchange for life.

Even if he has two great generals and martial arts, he can't resist it, and in the hands of the old patriarch, the Zixiao Thunder Sword is beyond the shackles. It has already entered another level.

The green wolf demon lord couldn't get out, because the sword thunder was not weaker than him. The Red Fox Demon Lord is like a ball of heavenly demon fire, full of world-shattering power between his fingertips, although he has not mastered the martial arts, but he is also stronger than Mu Xue, but Mu Xue condenses the sword soul, and after the first battle of the martial arts, the sword momentum is further advanced, although it has not been fully derived, but it is also amazing enough, forcibly blocked it, and retreated step by step, but it did not show its color.

Jian Qingsheng's eyes finally showed a look of horror, under the world's qi, even if he urged the recovery of the blood of the first generation, it was far less, the sword was shocking and the sword was like thunder, thunder, sword qi and thunder were one, the mysterious scriptures were running, the power of the two Dao methods was fused, and the spatial ripples were derived to the extreme, and they were almost about to transform into another level.

Click!

The purple-black heavy sword shattered, and suddenly, a figure stood in front of him, Jian Qingsheng looked at the person in front of him blankly, and shouted violently: "Dad!"

Jian Qingyun's eyes were a little dull, his pupils were full of disbelief, looking at the purple sword through his chest, he reluctantly turned his head and looked at the void where the white elephant demon lord was, and then the whole person was like weathering, turning into a cloud of powder, dissipating into the air.

The sword shook the sky, his eyes were condensed, and just for a moment, he felt a vast will spirit, but when it reached him, it was cut off by another equally vast will, and he could only retreat......

"White Elephant Demon Lord!" Jian Qingsheng roared, but he didn't dare to show the slightest hatred, for this great demon lord, even if he was a soldier and blood body, he also had a kind of awe from the depths of his soul.

Ignoring Jian Qingsheng, in the void, two terrifying pillars of light shot out from the white elephant demon lord's lantern-like demon pupils, which was the will to understand the soul, but when he arrived in front of Xiao Yi, it was like porcelain cracked inch by inch, and the white elephant demon lord's eyes showed a bit of gloom, and said: " The realm of congenital fetal breath, I didn't expect that you had not entered the realm of opening up the realm, but your will and spirit took a step ahead and stepped into this realm, your physical body is strong, your spirit is not leaky, and with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Soul Melting, you can indeed fight with the world's powerhouses, and you are stronger than both of them. ”

What the!

Many commanders were slightly stunned, and then they came to their senses, and then saw the place where Jian Qingyun disappeared, and their hearts were extremely shocked, this is the strong man whose will and spirit have reached the peak realm, seizing the will, controlling the mind, silently, it is really terrifying. At the same time, their gaze at Xiao Yi was also a little more awe-inspiring, even complicated, to be able to cut off the will and spirit of the White Elephant Demon Lord, at least at the same level as him, once upon a time, in their memory, Xiao Yi was just a small person in the Bone Quenching Realm, but in just two years, such a change was born, such a cultivation speed, I am afraid that the ancestors of the Thunder Sword Clan have spirits, and they will also be ashamed.

......

The White Elephant Demon Lord looked at Xiao Yi, he was seven or eight feet tall, like an iron tower, after a few breaths, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and said: "Do you know why this seat is the Great Demon Lord? Because the fourth realm of my demon clan, the Demon Yuan Realm, this seat has crossed the habitat and entered the realm of death, the so-called life and death, the two poles of heaven and earth. ”

"What do you want to say. Xiao Yi said calmly.

"It's simple. The White Elephant Demon Lord said coldly, "Let go of your will, let me plant the seed of the soul, it is not easy for you to practice, as long as you devote yourself to my Heavenly Demon Ridge, everything in the past, the past is not to blame, this demon lord will also help you break through the realm and truly enter this level of life." ”

"Sometimes, the mind deceives you. ”

Xiao Yi said lightly, he raised his feet and walked towards the White Elephant Demon Lord, his footsteps fell in the void, but they seemed to fall on the ground, making a clear footstep sound.

Without the slightest momentum, like an ordinary person, if it weren't for Xiao Yi stepping into the void, the White Elephant Demon Lord would definitely think that he was a mortal, but he could also do it with such a return to the basics, the mind grasping the body, and the strength of convergence.

"For many years, no one dares to despise me like this, don't worry, I won't kill you and enslave a human genius like you, my Heavenly Demon Ridge just lacks a mountain protector beast. ”

The white elephant demon lord exhaled like thunder, and as soon as the words fell, he launched a thunderbolt method, and his body was like a small mountain pushed sideways, and where he passed, the space barrier rattled, and the body broke through the air, and the space was distorted by the impact.

Thundered!

If the thunder-like qi and blood rush up from the main body of the white elephant demon, as a white elephant clan, with an innate powerful demon body, in the legend of their clan, one hundred and seven years ago, in the ancient years that were more distant than the ancient wilderness, the ancestors of their demon elephant clan were formed by a celestial elephant that underwent nine transformations, and after incarnating into the demon clan, this celestial elephant shed its beast body and turned into a human body, and in just a thousand years, it became the emperor against the sky.

And although their White Elephant clan does not have the blood of the ancestor emperor of the elephant clan, in countless branches of the elephant clan, after endless years of evolution, they have also become a very powerful one, known for their demon body and majestic demon power.

As huge as a grinding plate, but like a white jade crystal palm slapped down, the blood was like thunder, the brutal, bloody demonic aura was overwhelming, this palm fell, like a mountain collapsed down, the sky became dim at once, a hundred zhang away, many leaders of the spiritual world world world shook greatly, couldn't help but retreat, under this palm, they felt that the vitality in their bodies had a sign of shaking, a breath of death shrouded them.

I have to say that this is an extremely powerful demon lord, stronger than the original Ziqing, because he stepped through the habitat and stepped into the realm of death, not only a strong physique and will, even if he despised it in his heart, this palm almost used all his strength, above Xiao Yi's head, a space collapsed and twisted, and then a silver-white storm was derived, sweeping towards Xiao Yi.

Space Storm!

Generally speaking, breaking the four levels of space, the first stage of the world's strong can only reach the second layer, only by understanding the vitality, from life to death, and entering the second stage, can we touch the next two levels, and finally break the space and open up the world. (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for subscriptions.) (To be continued......)