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This is a seven-colored treasure tree, only one zhang high, crystal like a treasure jade, seven-colored glow flows, it is rooted at the foot of the mountain, the divine light flashes, as if psychic.

Under the treasure tree, a young man sat cross-legged, his gray robe was lightly raised, his black hair was like ink, and his hands were sealed, like a stone statue sitting there, not feeling the slightest vitality.

This is the scorpion warrior, if he is asleep, he breathes in seven colors of xiaqi, the white mist above his head, and the scenery of clouds and clouds is magnificent and sacred.

Under the seven-colored treasure tree, he sometimes glowed all over his body, like a seven-colored treasure gold, and sometimes silent like a dry stone, and the astonishing decay air exuded from his body, melting the void.

This is a kind of transformation, the gods are incomparably strange, there is a faint Dao sound in the void, in front of the seven-colored treasure tree, Beixue Xingtian's eyes are condensed, his eyebrows are shining, and sometimes there is a thunder sound rolling, so as not to fall into a deep sleep, this kind of Dao sound is a treasure for the scorpion martial arts, but it is a great poison for others, and the strong people in the realm of the earth must also face it carefully.

Er, Beixue Xingtian's eyes moved, he stared ahead, a strong figure strode forward, every step fell, it was like a landslide and tsunami, there was an illusion that the sun, moon and stars were reversed, and the rivers were displaced.

Soon, the person who came walked into the Pure Land, this is a middle-aged man, dressed in a black and gold suit, black hair is scattered, and his eyebrows are in the sideburns, after stepping into the Pure Land, he looked at the seven-colored treasure tree, and his eyes flashed.

"The Seven Poisonous Spirit Wood has really fallen into your hands, and there is actually one person who has comprehended the Poison Dao and has reached the Little Perfection. It's unexpected. ”

The middle-aged man spoke. The gaze is cold. Then he looked at Beixue Xingtian and said, "Hand it over, there is enough blood today, and this thing is not something you can touch." ”

"Open Heaven Relics, the two of us just took a spirit tree, and none of the other treasures have been touched, why are you chasing after you. ”

Beixue Xingtian stared at the comer, and his qi surged. The person who came was definitely a terrifying powerhouse, the realm was profound, much deeper than him, most of them had already touched the third step, just sensing the hidden power, it made his heart tremble slightly, if it was a real fight, most of them had no chance of winning.

"It's just a spirit tree?" the middle-aged man sneered, "It contains the inheritance of a poisonous Dao power, and the deity may not care about it." However, this Seven Poison Spirit Tree can be ranked on the list of heavenly spirit objects, and it is already truly psychic. It is a wooden spiritual creature, and it breeds seven poisonous spiritual liquids, which can transform many poisons in the world. ”

Beixue Xingtian's complexion changed suddenly, and the person who came actually understood everything, this is not trivial, if it is forced, it will definitely attract more strong people, and the scorpion martial arts are transforming, with the help of the inheritance left by the fallen poison Dao power to improve the Ten Thousand Poison Dafa, and complete their own way, once interrupted, not only will the future cultivation be cut off, but also will suffer a great backlash.

"I hope that Your Excellency will wait for half a day, and after half a day, the Seven Poison Spirit Wood will be presented with both hands. ”

Beixue Xingtian took a deep breath, there are strong people who have insight into everything, if they are forced to stay, most of them will have no way to live, and now they can only give up.

"Half a day, impossible!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and strode forward, about to collect the Seven Poison Spirit Wood.

"We have already retreated, why should Your Excellency be aggressive!" Beixue Xingtian took a step forward, and his tone became cold.

"There's nothing to say, it's impossible to wait for half a day, and there is still a way to survive if you give up on your own now. The middle-aged man stopped and said coldly.

Taking a deep breath, Beixue Xingtian's right hand was held weakly, and suddenly silver lightning flashed, and a bright silver war hammer appeared in his hand, and the hammer body was branded with all kinds of thunder patterns, and there was a world-shattering qi machine rising up, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions.

"You chose the road, and it's no wonder that this seat is here. ”

The middle-aged man's gaze gradually froze: "The one who killed you, Venerable Xuanshan!"

The middle-aged man reported his home, and then moved, as if an ancient mountain was pushed sideways, and the astonishing coercion filled the void in all directions in an instant, and a large piece of nothingness was shattered, revealing a silver-white space barrier, and he reached out with a big hand, as if catching the stars and taking the moon, the sun and the moon were all in his hands, and the sun and the moon rotated, and the cycle was endless.

Without stopping, Venerable Xuanshan's second hand also slapped down, and this palm was diametrically opposite, as if the sky was shattered, the sun, moon and stars all collapsed, and there was a great terror of the destruction of the world.

One hand is vigorous, the other hand is dead, life and death depend on each other, and the cycle is endless, this is the third step of opening up the realm!

As soon as Venerable Xuanshan made a move, Beixue Xingtian changed color, this is a terrible palm technique, ranked in the brigadier book, two completely different palm blockades, almost suppressed the void around him, and he was also a strong person in the realm of the earth, he felt a huge oppression, and the spiritual world trembled, and there was a sign of collapse.

"Thor is here!"

The Northern Snow Punishment Heaven roared, and in an instant, he shot with all his strength, the war hammer in his hand danced, and the blood boiled all over his body, if the rivers were surging, the heavens and the earth thundered, the void was shattered, and the bright silver war hammer smashed down on the space barrier, giving birth to continuous spatial ripples.

Boom!

Sparks splashed everywhere, a blazing light bloomed, like the scorching sun in the sky, and then, a figure flew out of the sky, there was the sound of broken tendons, a bright silver war hammer fell to the ground, cracks were born on the hammer body, and there were soldiers screaming.

Venerable Xuanshan tore through the light and stepped out, he walked like a dragon and a tiger, and the world's qi flowed, each of which was as heavy as a mountain, causing the earth to crack and give birth to hideous cracks.

Beixue Xingtian got up with difficulty, his robe was stained with blood, he looked at the scorpion martial arts under the seven-colored treasure tree, there was no sign of awakening, half a day was just the possibility of recovery, if he wanted to really transform and complete his own way, it would probably take a whole day, but now he was facing death.

"Kill!"

Beixue Xingtian shot again, his whole body flashed with thunder, silver lightning pierced through the air, and condensed into a war spear in his hand, the spear was like a sword, accompanied by ten thousand thunders, and it fell towards the Xuanshan Venerable.

This is a powerful spear technique, ranking among the top art of war, at this moment, with the urging of the Northern Snow Punishment Heaven, a bronze divine light appeared at the center of the eyebrows, revealing two quaint seal characters.

Punishment day!

Fight the name of the day!

This is the battle name that belongs to the Northern Snow Punishment Heaven, like a bronze cast, flashing a little divine light, as soon as it appeared, an astonishing wave surged out of its body, and the spear method that was originally only ranked in the art of war began to transform, and a sharp spear was like the stars of the Nine Heavens falling down, as strong as the Xuanshan Venerable was also changing color in an instant.

"Bronze Battle Name!"

After a short period of shock, Xuanshan Venerable took a light breath, the void seemed to be emptied, he shot again, this time only one palm, slowly pushing in the void, there was no majestic palm momentum, but the space barrier began to twist violently, as if pushing a sacred mountain, in his palm, the two airflows of life and death, and the earth shook violently.

Thundered!

The tip of the flickering spear stabbed in the palm of his hand, and there was no sound of gold and iron resonating, but there were thousands of thunders roaring, and the continuous waves of space spread out, destroying everything within a radius of several miles.

The Seven Poisonous Spirit Wood swayed, the seven-colored branches and leaves swayed, and the seven-colored glow fell down, enveloping the scorpion martial arts, blocking all spatial fluctuations.

Burst!

Venerable Xuanshan strode back, his eyes were gloomy, because his palm was pierced, the front and back were transparent, and there was blood gurgling, but it quickly stopped, and the flesh and blood at the wound squirmed, and it healed quickly.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Bei Xue Xingtian smiled bitterly, he coughed up blood, and a dark red blood clot was spit out, which was a fragment of his five internal organs, just a blow, his physical body was almost half useless, and he had been injured to the root.

The opponent was too strong, and even if he summoned the bronze battle name, he could barely repel it, but the flesh injury was not painful at all.

"I didn't expect you to condense the bronze battle name, the battle name Xingtian, it's really a big breath, it's a pity, you shouldn't stop me, but I won't kill you today, and leave you alive. ”

Venerable Xuanshan's tone was indifferent: "But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped." ”

Airplanes!

Venerable Xuanshan raised his hand, and pressed down with a finger, the sky changed in the north snow, this was to abolish his Zhou Tianhai, and the surrounding void was solidified, and the opponent imprisoned him with supreme cultivation, with his injured body, he was not an opponent in his heyday, and he couldn't move now.

Bite!

With a soft sound, if the gold and iron resonate, there was no sign, and in front of the Beixue Punishment Heaven, a piece of nothingness was gently distorted, and the eyes of the Venerable Xuanshan were sharp, and the finger that fell was like a mud cow entering the sea, and all the infinite strength fell into it and disappeared.

"What people!"

Venerable Xuanshan stared at the void on that side, only to see that the void was distorted, and a hole several zhang long was cracked, and a blue-black figure stepped out.

"It's you!"

Venerable Xuanshan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I really think that I am invincible, don't think that if you defeat the Venerable of the Two Swords, you can be proud of the others, you are still far away, young man, you still have a long way to go." ”

"So you were there that day. ”

The person who came was Xiao Yi, he looked at the Xuanshan Venerable in front of him, a cold color appeared in his eyes, and said, "Are all the same lineage?"

"You're really going to meddle!"

Venerable Xuanshan's gaze became cold, this is definitely a rare young strong man on the road of this general's battle, as strong as the Venerable of the Double Swords, all of them have been abolished, and only the broken body is left to spend the rest of his life, not only the battle body is strong, but the ground soldiers can be broken, and the will and spirit have entered a half-step reincarnation, even if he is now refining the battle spirit, he is not ten percent sure of passing a reincarnation. Perhaps he could forcibly suppress this person, but if the other party was bent on leaving, unless it was a powerful Venerable of the fourth step of the Realm of Clearing the Realm, and forcibly trapped him with the prototype of the small world realm he had constructed, it would be difficult to kill him at all.

There was no response, Xiao Yi's mind moved, and a drop of evergreen stone milk appeared, turning into a little rain of light, enveloping the Northern Snow Punishment Heaven, and the life essence was rolling like a tide, seeping into his limbs and hundreds of remains, and the broken body was immediately repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. (Ask for subscription, ask for recommendation votes, it's late, sorry, 955 votes yesterday, thank you, don't talk about anything else, although it's less than 1000, it's still four more today!) (to be continued......)