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In front of the Lingquan Pool, the sword saint's will locked Xiao Yi, the saint's breath was vigorous, the land within a radius of a hundred zhang, the void was stagnant, Xiao Yi was like a quagmire, and it was difficult to move.

It is also the sword saint's control of the spiritual will, the saint's qi machine contains not only the strength of cultivation, but also the oppression of the soul, even if Xiao Yi is not bad at the beginning of the body, and the chaos immortal method is the first to peek into the door, it is difficult to resist the erosion from the soul, unless he pushes the chaotic immortal body to the third heaven, the chaos rune imprints the war soul, and the spiritual will sustenance chaos, so that he has a trace of resistance.

Time seemed to stop passing at this moment, and by the Lingquan Pond, the spiritual grass was like jasper-like blades of grass, and it seemed to have become an eternal statue at this time.

Space Confinement!

Under the sage's momentum, the void is imprisoned, and in the Heavenly Palace, only a saint like the Sword Saint can do this.

His expression was unprecedentedly solemn, even if he understood that this was just a temptation of the Sword Saint, but for the first time in the face of the Saint's attack, Xiao Yi still didn't dare to be the slightest careless.

The chaotic immortal body is running, on the one hundred and eight heavenly veins, the chaotic runes flow chaotic qi, like a magic lamp, all of them are lit up in an instant, at this moment, Xiao Yi seems to have returned to the time of his original cultivation, feeling the sound of qi and blood rushing in the heavenly veins, and now, it is no longer the fragile thunder sound at the beginning, but like the roaring of the ocean, and like a galaxy sinking.

Thundered!

Xiao Yi pinched his fist seal, without the slightest rule, the simple and unpretentious fist flowed with chaotic qi, just a fist pinching action, and the confined space in the four directions was actually forcibly opened up a path, and he raised his fist forward. The fist roared like a dragon. The five styles of the Wild Dragon Fist are one. Unleashed an Extreme Realm punch that he had never played so far in his cultivation.

"Good!"

The sword saint's eyes lit up, and he didn't see the slightest movement, a Dao talisman in front of him was formed, saying that it was a Dao talisman, but it was like an inch-long flying knife, simple and snowy, as soon as it was formed, it bloomed with a world-class edge.

Recite!

The sword talisman trembled. There was a loud knife groan, and a snow-bright knife light flickered.

Boom!

In front of Xiao Yi's fist, a large spark burst out, and if the starlight was dotted, the knife rune condensed, and then a dense crack was born, which immediately shattered.

Airplanes!

The sword saint raised his eyebrows, the void was rippling, and a series of sword talismans condensed, and the sword light was like snow. In the hands of the Sword Saint, the Dao Dao Fu unfolded the most peerless sword technique in the world. The snow bright knife light intertwined, smashing the vacuum.

Qi and blood are rolling, Xiao Yi is surrounded by chaotic qi, at this moment, like a god who has been sleeping for many years, he played the most domineering king fist, one hundred and eight heavenly veins in his body, one hundred and eight chaos runes, if one hundred and eight magic lamps bloom in his body, they will turn into the power of the extreme realm to bless the body.

Rise!

Roar!

Xiao Yi made a move, accompanied by the roar of Long Xiaopeng, his left hand Dapeng Fist, his right hand Desolate Dragon Fist, the prototype of the two king fists showed their extreme fist power under the operation of the immortal body, and even Xiao Yi had the illusion that as long as he left the Heavenly Palace, he could easily penetrate the void and pass through the Cave Void World Realm without getting lost in it.

Bang!

The sword talisman is like snow, the edge is uncast, but it collides with Xiao Yi's fist, but it can only barely leave a shallow white mark, Xiao Yi continuously shakes his fist, his blood is like a dragon, really like a young beast king, opening the sharpest fangs.

Bang!

A few sword runes were shattered, unable to withstand this fist force, but the sword saint's eyes became more and more blazing, as if turned into two rounds of scorching sun, followed by dozens of sword runes, the sword light is intertwined, if a sky net shrouds down, not only the void, but the earth with a radius of hundreds of feet, all of them have sunk a few feet in life, but they have not hurt the spirit grass and the spirit spring pool, the sword saint's control of the strength of the force, has indeed been superb.

Roar!

Xiao Yi roared, if the giant came out of the mountain, the desolate dragon out of the hole, it was also like a big peng spreading its wings, and it hit the nine heavens from afar, at this moment, the chaos immortal method was operated by him to the extreme, one hundred and eight chaos runes were almost connected, in front of the spiritual spring pool, Xiao Yi's whole body glowed, at this time it seemed to be incarnated into a chaotic magic lamp, chaotic qi was like a small snake, swimming around him, he raised his fist to the sky, the prototype of the three king fists unfolded alternately, and the falling sky net trembled, and was immediately resisted by the three uncast fist power.

Bang! Bang!

If the Heavenly Realm Divine Craftsman is forging iron, Xiao Yi's body is like a divine iron, and the chaotic qi is swirling, constantly colliding with the sword light skynet, giving birth to the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu.

Looking at the scene in front of him, even with the vision of the Sword Saint, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, this is the Chaos Immortal Body, although he suppressed the Dao Law comprehension in the realm of the first entry into the Law Road, but with the Saint's comprehension and urging, even ten powerhouses in the same realm were suppressed, but it was difficult to hurt Xiao Yi in the slightest.

Rumble!

At this time, Xiao Yi roared, the prototypes of the three king fists were intertwined, and the image of fusion was faintly born, and the sword talisman Tianwang finally couldn't bear it and collapsed.

Xiao Yi retracted his fists and stood up, slightly stunned, and even the qi and blood around his body were still roaring faintly, the combat power that burst out in an instant just now was twice as strong as he was before, if he had the current attainments before the chaos of the ancient city, no matter how strong the Son of Heaven was, he would not be able to stop his punch.

At this point, Xiao Yi was also a little frightened, although the Chaos Immortal Law is a desperate road comparable to the path of the heavens, but it also points directly to the source, touching chaos, I am afraid that only a character like the master has such courage to create such a method that is always on the verge of life and death.

At present, the first realm of the Chaos Immortal Body is considered to be the first time to enter the threshold and enter the room, but if you want to be truly consummated, you still need to constantly comprehend the chaos runes and work hard, otherwise if you want to rush into the second heaven, with Xiao Yi fusing the blood of the three kings with the blood of the human race, you can naturally suppress your own body, but such a rush for quick success and quick profit, not hesitant to pull out the seedlings to help grow, is not a long-term way, most of them will leave hidden dangers.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and then looked at the Sword Saint, and at the same time swept his gaze to the spiritual spring pool that sank a full foot, compared to before, the spiritual energy is obviously much thinner, this practice, coupled with the devouring and filtering of the stone mirror, I am afraid that it has consumed hundreds of years of essence in the pool, this is the work of years of accumulation, and now it seems that if there is no hundred years, it is difficult to restore the image of the past.

The words came to his lips, but he didn't say it, but the Sword Saint smiled, and said: "It's not bad, it's not bad, this Chaos Immortal Law has reached your hands, but it makes Senior Brother and I also a little frightened, this first realm, you can resist the power of the Dao Fu, Master's Fivefold Heaven Realm, but I don't know what kind of unbelievable realm you have reached, but junior brother, your current physical body is strong, I am afraid that it is not as strong as an ordinary sage, such a physique is enough to support you to gather enough foundation until the world opens." ”

After a pause, the Sword Saint said again: " The Chaos Immortal Body is not trivial, it is the supreme method that directly points to Chaos, even the Master is only out of the stage of derivation, you inherit the mantle, you need to be cautious, this first realm is just formed, do not be greedy for merit, now there is this first layer of the Immortal Body, the trip to the sea of unjust souls, as long as you are not a taboo person of the younger generation, you can run rampant, if the opportunity is within reach, you may as well fight for it, but remember, sometimes seeing may not be true, hearing may not be false, true and false, good and evil hearts, you need to distinguish by yourself。 ”

"Yes, brother. ”

Xiao Yi said seriously, he understood that although he taught the same art as the Sword Saint, but a saint, how long he has passed, and the ups and downs of the world he has seen are absolutely unimaginable.

"Okay, you are simply here to comprehend the nine steps of Tianpeng, this footwork is enough to be included in the top ten when you look at my entire Northern Wilderness and Western Regions, which can be called one of the fastest in the world, and it is also a great attack technique, you have the blood of the king of Dapeng, but this footwork is more suitable than the six of my senior brothers. After speaking, the Sword Saint turned around and sat cross-legged again, "You are ready, most of the Killing God Spear will be returned to its original owner." ”

Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly condensed, and from the words of the Sword Saint, he heard that he valued the heirs of the King of Mountains and Rivers, who were definitely extremely terrifying powerhouses of the younger generation, and the cause and effect of the Killing God Spear, before the trip to the Sea of Unjust Souls, most of them had to be concluded.

......

The bright moon is like a plate, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, Xiao Yi is calm, and sits down on the Lingquan Pool again, his mind is calm, the pool under him is crystal clear, if the ancient well is not waved, in the world of the soul, a golden-winged Dapeng swayed for nine days, and turned into a human shape, one step forward, thousands of miles of court shrinkage, and like the king of the gods traveled, one step down, the mountains and rivers are moving, the beasts are dormant, between the eight wilderness and the six together, leaving a huge footprint.

Tianpeng nine steps, not confined to pure footwork, based on the golden-winged Dapeng god form, different ginseng out of the Tianpeng nine steps are different, can comprehend which step, it depends on the personal fate.

......

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars move, the morning light of the heavenly palace is particularly brilliant, the sun is soft, even if the weather is cold, it can't stop the warmth of this refreshing bone marrow.

After the knife palace, the spiritual grass by the Lingquan pool is swaying, several elixirs are spitting, Ruixia is wisps, hanging down, a spiritual ginseng is like silver casting, there are nine golden ginseng leaves, rooted in the Lingquan pool, exuding a dense medicinal gas, if the clouds are steaming and the clouds are blue, there is no way to be magnificent.

Under the sun, on the Lingquan Pool, Xiao Yi's figure is a little blurred, as if he is between the real and the unreal, only the Sword Saint can perceive it, this is a kind of extreme speed, at this moment, Xiao Yi is on the Lingquan Pool, and not on the Lingquan Pool, because the speed is extremely fast, and his figure will not disperse.

Until the sun rises in the sky, on the Lingquan Pond, Xiao Yi's figure is not solid, almost half a day, he has already cultivated the first step of the nine steps of this Tianpeng, and it is also that he has a trace of Dapeng Ming King blood, and he understands the Dapeng god form, plus the way of the wind into the road of law, only then can he be diligent, and when the foundation is exhausted, whether he can go further, can only depend on the opportunity to create. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!If you don't have a monthly pass, vote for a few free recommendation votes, the climax is coming, and you can't wait for ten steps.) (To be continued......)