The top of the holy mountain of 18,000 zhang is flat and as wide as a thousand zhang, as if it had been cut off by a horizontal knife. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are hundreds of people on the top of the mountain, and the elite of the holy mountain are here, and no one continues to hide.

Therefore, Jiang Yi saw many strong people who had never shown up, especially - the Holy Maiden!

What a girl she is.

Jiang Yiyou was surprised and shocked, and the Yuan Shen was even shaking! Hundreds of powerhouses were also stunned, even the powerful goddesses who were also women.

If beauty is divided into three, six, nine and so on, then the lowest level is skin beauty, and beauty is on the surface, such as the appearance of flowers and moons, and the peach blossoms on the human face are to describe this kind of beauty.

The upper level is the beauty of the skin, such as shining like a spring flower, looking forward to the streamer, pink carved jade, fragrant skin and jade body, graceful and graceful. This kind of beauty is rare in the world, and it can be said to be one in a million.

Jiang Yi had just entered the twenty-first century when he entered the cultivation world, and he knew a lot about the fourteenth or fifteen years old, and knew that this kind of beauty was at least a well-known star. In the cultivation world, there are many such beauties, at least at the level of the Holy Mountain Goddess, and many core female disciples can also reach it.

But what about the end? Jiang Yi shook his head secretly, the secular world cannot give birth to such a beauty, and if one appears, it will be a country and a city.

Bone beauty, a kind of beauty that goes deep into the bones! Ice muscles and jade bones, born with charming bones, make people feel beautiful and delicious. This kind of beauty is also rare among the goddesses of the holy mountain, Ding Min's beauty has been reached, and the temptation has also been reached, but there are flaws and a sense of artificiality; Wang Yan's beauty has been reached, and the elegant temperament has also been reached, but the congenital cold temperament makes people retreat from three points, and it is difficult to feel; Wang Yingying's beauty has been achieved, but her outer softness and inner rigidity are not tacit; as for Tang Chuyi, who has just met, she is seventeen or eighteen years old, and her childishness has not yet been shed. And, even if they're real bone beauties, they're just bone beauties.

The saint is the soul beauty above them!

Her beauty is thrilling! It is indescribable what kind of country is beautiful and fragrant, the moon is closed, the fish and geese are sinking, and the country and the city are all indescribable! Because she seems to be beyond the scope of heaven and earth, beyond people, in line with the Tao, and in harmony with the Tao!

If her beauty can be divided by the realm of combat power, it is at least at the level of a king, which is in line with the way of heaven!

Looking at her, it's like seeing the real sky. She is indescribably beautiful, her breath is intimate, but she has a majesty that cannot be desecrated.

Yes, she is the sky! Approachable but not deceitful, and there can be no wrong thoughts.

Jiang Yi finally restrained his shocked mind, the original spirit was introverted, suppressed his heart, and only watched with the most ordinary naked eyes, only then did he see the appearance of the saint.

The saint was only eighteen years old, but she had lost most of her immaturity. She combed an upturned meniscus with a blunt hairpin, and the black crescent was round and perfect, without a sense of abruptness. This reminds Jiang Yi of Nie Xiaoqian's hairstyle in a secular world movie, but it is different.

The saint's hair was thick, and there was still thick long hair on the back of her head and temples, flowing like a fairy.

The wind rose from the top of the mountain, and a strand of long hair fluttered, disturbing her veil.

Yes, she still wears a veil. Moreover, Jiang Yi only saw her side.

At this time, she seemed to feel Jiang Yi's composure, she turned her head in some surprise and looked at Jiang Yi with a pair of eyes.

What a pair of eyes that are breathtaking!

Looking back, it is shocking to look back without smiling.

Jiang Yi had the feeling he had before, and he forcibly endured his appearance, and the Yuan Shen tried his best to suppress his mind.

The Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden, such as the Holy Daughter, lives up to its name.

The saint looked at Jiang Yi and nodded slightly, as a greeting, Jiang Yi hurriedly surrendered her hand.

As soon as the saint moved, the rest of the people also came back to their senses, and they were all shocked by their gaffes, especially when they saw that there were still many teenagers still sinking, everyone was even more shocked.

There are two people around the saint, and they can be regarded as Jiang Yi's acquaintances. A pair of six or seven-year-old boys and girls, pink and cute. The boy's golden robe, he stared at Jiang Yi with dark circles under his eyes and grimaced. The virgin was very quiet, with a jade white gauze skirt and a pink belt, motionless like a porcelain doll, she took the holy woman's hand and looked at Jiang Yi.

The saint was a little surprised, glanced back at Jiang Yi again, and then took the golden boy girl jade and floated away.

"Alas, I slapped it once, and then I received a slap, and I got the holy woman to look back once. I'm willing to kill me!" Gao Kui sighed behind Jiang Yi's back, making Jiang Yi angry and funny.

The top of the mountain was still quiet, and many people looked at the other person in the crowd, who was standing beside the saint just now, but everyone paid attention to the saint.

Dragon, the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain.

Although it was the second time he saw him, the Holy Son still brought a lot of emotion to Jiang Yi, he is the Tianjiao of Tianjiao, an absolute demon!

Especially for the girls, the attraction of the Dragon Saint Son is not inferior to the attraction of the Holy Maiden just now. Of course, for the vast number of young disciples, the Holy Son is a big mountain, and only a few people can get close to it, let alone climb it.

"Brother Long. Tang Chuyi walked forward and looked at Long Shengzi's smiling face like a flower.

"Alas, I didn't expect Tianjiao to become a foil like me. Xiao Shu looked at Tang Chuyi who was leaving, and sighed.

Gao Kui snorted coldly and said, "It's only a matter of time before you defeat him!"

"Pull it down! I'm just a foil, you're a dick!" Xiao Shu glanced at Gao Kui, "I saw you just now, and your legs were stiff!"

"Legs stiff?" Wang Yan and the others wondered. Only Jiang Yi understood the connotation of Xiao Shu, and Gao Kui was even more red-faced and extremely embarrassed, but he couldn't say anything to object.

The dragon saint son soared into the air like a giant dragon, chasing the saint. The rest of the gods and goddesses reacted and floated up.

Talent climbs to the top, genius mountaintop, Tianjiao volleys in the sky, and demons break through the sky.

Hundreds of elites, only a hundred or so can rise in the air. Although almost all of them are volleys, the pressure here is extremely high, and Jiang Yi also sighed that he has a strong background and has been promoted to the early stage of volleys, otherwise he will really fall behind.

More than a hundred people rose in the air, and the disciples on the top of the mountain and the steps on the mountainside all raised their heads, revealing envy. This is Tianjiao, the genius of geniuses. And the Holy Son and Holy Daughter are the real demons!

The yin and yang diagrams of the sky are still changing, they seem to be merging with each other, one point of the day and the sun and the moon are fading, and then that point is graying.

Jiang Yi found that the yin and yang qi in the air was not only richer, but also higher in quality, which was obviously related to the changes of the sun and moon in the sky.

Airplanes!

There was another silent roar, and a special breath entered the body.

Jiang Yi looked up and saw that the gray spot in the middle of the day had turned black, and a little in the middle of the black moon had turned white. Black in white, white in black.

Tai chi!

Everyone let out a muffled snort, especially the weaker, volleyed bodies that staggered and even fell, the top of the mountain staggered, some fell to their knees, and the mountainside kept retreating.

Jiang Yi gritted his teeth and insisted, the huge power of divine consciousness was transported out, and the two Yi fist intent surrounded his body, dissolving and absorbing powerful power.

The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are like a pair of jade beauties, standing together, seemingly unaffected. And the servants of the Holy Son have long been left behind, and the golden boy and jade girl of the Holy Maiden are accompanied by the two of them, and they are not affected.

Jiang Yi shouted angrily in his heart, and an unprecedented feeling arose, that is-unwilling, and even jealous.

A certain barrier in his heart was broken, Jiang Yi Qixing stepped out, and with a bang, the air seemed to be torn apart.

Seven Star Steps, Stepping on Ten Thousand Stars, Picking Stars and Catching the Moon, this may be the step of stepping on the sky! Jiang Yi realized that the Seven Star Steps were self-taught and rose one level.

Three Steps!

Stepping on the void, Jiang Yi ran quickly, and then there were more than dozens of people, and there were only a few people in front.

"So fast! chasing women?" Gao Kui looked at Jiang Yi who was catching up and smiled.

Wang Yan frowned slightly.

They were already a thousand zhang high from the top of the mountain, and if Jiang Yi's estimation of the Baqi Great Snake three years ago was used, they had already reached the edge of the sky above the cultivation realm at this time.

Kiss!

Sure enough, at this point, everyone stopped, and their bodies seemed to hit an invisible membrane.

"Song Mei first. The Holy Son smiled slightly, stood aside and bent down and stretched out his hand to sign, looking like a gentleman.

The saint nodded, and stepped out. The teenagers below all felt that the distance between themselves and the Holy Maiden had increased by another layer of moat.

The Holy Son stepped in easily, and many people frowned slightly.

"Hmph!" Gao Kui snorted coldly, his figure skyrocketed, as high as a zhang, and a punch blasted out, stepping in domineeringly.

Long Shan and Gao Kui shot out almost at the same time, and they also stretched out their hands, and their palms emitted a pale golden light, inserting into the barrier barrier, and then tearing them apart!

Wang Yan still pulled out his long sword coldly, swung a sword with an imposing momentum, and shouted: "Open!"

Then it floated in.

"You guys are too violent, don't you see that yin and yang are fused? You have to be mellow!" Xiao Shu pursed his lips, and the colorful light on his head wrapped his whole body, like squeezing into a quilt, slowly "squeezing" in, "Brother Yi, I'll go first." ”

Almost all the gods and goddesses entered, and Ding Min and Su Xin also glanced at Jiang Yi defiantly, and then broke the seal and blocked the barrier.

In addition, there are more than a dozen hidden dragons, such as Bi Xia, Zhu Tongzhen, Twin Pupils, and Savage Witch Cultivation Jungle, who have fought against Jiang Yi before, and a few people who Jiang Yi doesn't know, all of whom have also left.

A third of the way has passed, and the rest of the people have struggled hard, and in the end they can only shake their heads and sigh, although they have expected it, but it is inevitable to be left behind.

"Brother Jiang, don't look at it, it's not bad here, hurry up. This is a strange and strong man, but he recognizes Jiang Yi and reminds him with kind words.

Jiang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Actually, what my brother Xiao Shu said just now is right, this is not all a manifestation of combat effectiveness, but a kind of harmony. You can try it in a different way. ”

"Can you come in?" the man was surprised.

"Try it. ”

"If you can't get in, don't blow it! Who doesn't know who?" came a sneering voice.

Jiang Yi didn't care about the other party's words, the momentum raised all over his body dissipated, and the Liangyi fist intent that enveloped his whole body dissipated, but it naturally exuded the same Liangyi fist intent from the inside of his body. And, more completely.

Stretching out his hand, as if touching warm water, Jiang Yi showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he also stepped in, leaving a group of shocked eyeballs.

"Aang!"

Jiang Yi, who had just entered, looked up and saw that the Dragon Saint Son glanced at everyone below, and then turned into a colorful dragon nearly ten zhang long, rushed out and disappeared.

The saint's thin eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth under the veil twitched, as if she was smiling.

A jade-white dragon appeared, round and white, like a white jade carving, agile, catching up with the colorful dragon, and disappeared.

"One of the Seven True Dragons, the Jade Dragon Inheritance!" Long Shan muttered.

[Spoilers, the real heroine is out, is Jiang Yi under a lot of pressure? There are a lot of arrangements and expectations for the heroine, so I tried my best to write about her, and discussed it with many friends who wrote books, and found that their suggestions were unsatisfactory, and finally wrote it myself. I hereby promise that I will give readers a different heroine and a different relationship. I hope you enjoy it. 】