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Staring at the silver-white portal above his head, Xiao Yi didn't know what kind of world the world was after the portal of the Dao, and what kind of calamity he had to face in the ten heavens of heaven and earth, but there were gains and losses in this world, and if he wanted to obtain how strong the strength was, he would have to pay a lot of price, and this calamity, maybe nine deaths, maybe it could be easily passed, this is an unknown.

Sometimes the unknown is the most terrifying, but at the moment when the Tianmen appeared, Xiao Yi had already decided in his heart, this is a temptation that is difficult to refuse, the temptation of a superb battle spirit.

The next moment, Xiao Yi stepped on the void, took one step, and appeared under the gate of heaven, he stepped out, but his complexion changed, and a great resistance was transmitted from the gate of heaven, and this resistance shocked, and he was bounced out of the sky until it was a hundred zhang away.

Really!

Xiao Yi must be sure in his heart that the ten heavens of heaven and earth, even the gate of heaven is not so easy to enter, and even entering the ten heavens of heaven and earth needs to be tested, but immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, if you can easily step in and simply cross the catastrophe, then the superb battle spirit is like child's play, it is not surprising, what else is there to look forward to?

The gaze must be on Xiao Yi's body, and suddenly an amazing fist rose up, this fist is vast and strong, like a dragon elephant standing up to the sky, overlooking the territory of the four seas, and everywhere you look, you are all where the rivers and mountains are.

Dragons like the sky!

Xiao Yi's fist is like golden electricity, a punch is played, as if the five lakes and the four seas are in it, Dingding the country, sitting on the world, belonging to Xiao Yi's creation of the book and martial arts, the fusion of the dragon and elephant six styles as a whole, sublimation and change again. Based on mystical scriptures. Contain all the ways. There is also a momentum of swallowing heaven and earth.

This punch swallowed mountains and rivers, far stronger than when he faced the two Great Commanders of the Underworld, the Dao power was endless, and it was endless, with Xiao Yi's powerful dragon elephant battle qi at this time, if the two Great Commanders of the Underworld were resurrected, this punch was enough to make them fall on the spot.

Airplanes!

The golden fist was domineering and landed on the Heavenly Gate. But I saw that above the gate of heaven, the gray air flow was restless, and it directly caused the fist to collapse and disperse, and at the same time gave birth to a great shock, Xiao Yi's body was like a meteor, and he flew out of the sky for several miles before he could barely stop his body, and then look at the top of his head, the gate of heaven did not move at all.

His face was a little ugly, although the punch just now did not use the dragon elephant battle body, it was almost one of Xiao Yi's strongest methods. Even so, it couldn't even shake the Heavenly Gate. Xiao Yi sighed, sure enough, this superb battle soul is not something that can be taken lightly, with his current cultivation, he is doing his best, and I am afraid that he will not be able to open this gate of heaven.

Without reluctance, Xiao Yi's heart moved, and another Heavenly Gate appeared under his feet, and he passed through the Heavenly Gate and returned to the stone courtyard again.

Three days and three nights have passed since this tribulation, and the Purgatory Peak at night cannot see the sky, only the occasional starlight pouring down through layers of mist, cold and lonely.

The fluctuations of the Heavenly Tribulation still emerge from time to time, this is a blowout month, Xiao Yi can imagine that after a month, everyone will be reborn, whether it is cultivation or combat power, it will definitely reach a new situation.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Yi did not choose to condense the battle soul, and now he has survived the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, as long as he is willing, he can condense the Nine Rank Battle Soul at any time, achieve the peak existence of the upper battle soul, and enter the realm of the Great Perfection of Soul Fusion, but he is unwilling, he wants to survive the Ten Heavenly Tribulations and condense the unique peerless battle soul.

You only get one chance!

Xiao Yi knew that once he gave up, there would be no such opportunity in the future, the war soul is the existence that accompanies the life of the human warrior, the war spirit is immortal, the human race is immortal, this is the cognition of the human race of the hundred worlds, it has lasted for nearly one hundred and eight epochs, and even in the distant ancient barbaric years, it has been handed down.

Possessing a superb battle soul, what kind of benefits will it have for the future cultivation path, even if Xiao Yi doesn't know the Dao, he can judge it, so he needs to gamble on the future, using the present, to bet on the future creation.

After a few days like this, Xiao Yi completely digested the harvest of this catastrophe, his mind moved, and his will sank into the sea of Zhou Tian, only to see that above the vast sea of golden qi, a three-zhang phalanx was quietly suspended, this phalanx bone was as black as ink, and there were hideous cracks on it, but compared to the beginning, there were already many cracks healed, and the whole phalanx looked plain, but Xiao Yi did not dare to take it lightly, because this was the phalanx bone belonging to a reincarnation general, a powerful one that reincarnation nine turns, condensed the existence of the life star, and even peeked into the realm of the supreme human king。

The most important thing is that this finger bone contains the inheritance of a top-level general's book, and it can even be called a half-step Wang Ce, a marksmanship, and the name of the gun is killing the god.

In the name of killing the god, the reincarnation of the war general fought on the king's road, bathed in the blood of the gods, and spent his whole life to create this type of marksmanship, killing the god of a gun, there is no second type, Xiao Yi can imagine, how terrible this shot is, this is the martial arts that the king of people also value, when the king of mountains and rivers issued a mountain and river order, it is true to hunt down and kill the people of the mountains and rivers, in fact, what is more important is the shooting method of the killing god.

The will looked around the three phalanges, Xiao Yi tried to calm down, before he was not enough to cultivate his will, he did not comprehend this amazing marksmanship, but now his will cultivation has gone further, and he has even been promoted to the peak of the heavenly and human realm, it is time to comprehend this marksmanship.

Meditating and condensing, the next moment, Xiao Yi's will turned into reality, and a figure condensed above the sea of Zhou Tianhai.

Looking at the three-zhang phalanx in front of him, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, then slowly stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the phalanges.

Recite!

In an instant, Xiao Yi seemed to hear a clear gunshot, and a pitch-black whirlpool appeared on the phalanx bone pressed by Xiao Yi's right hand, and as soon as this whirlpool appeared, it engulfed Xiao Yi's will.

This is a world full of light, through the black whirlpool, Xiao Yi's figure appeared above the sky, he saw a round of milky white sun, emitting a blazing white light, milky white divine flames swallowed, exuding a supreme, bright breath.

Xiao Yi overlooked the earth, he saw a dazzling white mang, it was a piece of divine armor, pure white divine armor, exuding a huge bright breath, the one wearing the divine armor was a race that was almost the same as the human race, but they had a pair of pure white eyes, and there were a pair of pure white wings behind them, like angel wings.

Protoss!

Xiao Yi's heart was shocked, looking at this race that was indistinguishable from the angels in Western mythology in later generations, Xiao Yi wondered in his heart what kind of relationship everything in Eastern and Western mythology had with this ancient land after endless years, in the great era of science and technology in which he was located.

But soon, Xiao Yi's eyes were attracted by a little black light in the endless light, it was a Terran man, he was majestic, exhaling like a dragon, holding a pitch-black spear in his hand, this spear was as black as ink, crystal clear, held in his hand, the body of the spear swept, tearing the void, every blow was murderous, crushing the light.

A basic marksmanship, not even a military technique, in the hands of this man, bursting out of the great power of shattering the void, Xiao Yi stared at this celebrity-based man, that basic marksmanship seems to contain an intoxicating charm, that is a kind of killing aura, this is the way of killing.

Xiao Yi knew in his heart that this Terran man was comprehending the way of killing, for the way of killing, Xiao Yi had heard Taokong tell that he was also one of the hundred avenues, and it was the easiest one of the many avenues to comprehend, but it was easy to get started, and it was extremely difficult to achieve great success or even small consummation.

But looking at the Terran man, Xiao Yi was sure that this person's way of killing had definitely reached an extremely profound state.

On the earth, the Protoss can't see the end at a glance, the light envelops the heavens and the earth, even the mountains and rivers are milky white, and the light fills almost every inch of the void, as for the human race, there is only one person.

What kind of courage is this, one person and one shot alone against thousands of gods, no one can block a shot, whether it is a two-winged god race, a four-winged god race or a six-winged god race, even some of them are eight-winged, and even extremely rare ten-winged existences, they can't block a shot.

It seems to be the gaze of a killing god, and the big black spear is like a black dragon churning on the earth, killing lives and annihilating all life wherever it passes, and any god who is locked by this spear is doomed to perish.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, half an hour.

Xiao Yi also judged that these gods and clans, the realm of the two wings is equivalent to the human race blood refining realm, the four wings are like the quenching bone realm, the six wings are compared to the soul melting realm, and the eight wings are the world's strongest, comparable to the earth realm, as for the extremely rare ten wings, each blow has the power to open the heavens and the earth, and can easily tear the space, which is enough to force the enemy clan to open the heavens and open the heavens realm.

Even so, the combined efforts of several ten-winged protoss were still swept away by a single shot, seriously injured and vomiting blood, and their breath decayed.

At this time, Xiao Yi appeared on the sky, no one noticed him, he was like a bystander, observing this battle, similarly, Xiao Yi also had some guesses in his heart, this should belong to the memory of the finger bones, or rather, it belonged to the memory imprint of the reincarnation general.

Rumble!

Finally, the heavens and the earth were torn apart, and a twelve-winged god clan was full of light, opening up a passage from nothingness, and descending, the twelve-winged god clan was scorching with divine flames all over the body, and the power of light penetrated into the layers of space, turning everything into light between gestures, he grasped a milky white divine bow in his hand, and there were six pure white wings at each end of the divine bow, as soon as the twelve-winged divine clan appeared, it attracted the attention of the human man, the two looked at each other and stood up, stepping into the void, tens of thousands of gods roared under their feet, and the power of light was as vast as a sea of smoke.

Xiao Yi's heart was shocked, even if it was just to observe, he also had a taste of fear, whether it was those strong people of the Protoss or the men of the Terran Race, the breath was very real, even if it was dozens of miles away, the faint momentum also made his soul tremble, and there was an illusion that the sky was falling. (Ask for recommended votes, ask for subscription!) (To be continued......)