Ka!

Although Yuan Zhi's divine sense probed in advance, a magic weapon suddenly came over on this day, if it weren't for asking the immortal drum Yuan Zhi would definitely capsize in the gutter.

This was the middle stage of the Holy Realm, and the triangular eyes released a look of shock, sneaking up on a god mole ant, and the other party was unscathed. This person's sledgehammer magic weapon slammed into Yuan Zhi again, and at the same time threw out several flying swords to pass the book.

Yuan Zhi knew at a glance that this triangular eye had been lurking in the formation, no wonder his divine sense had not noticed it before. Yuan Zhi also wondered, he stayed in the True Spirit Bead for five years, could it be that these people had been waiting for five years?

Yuan Zhi was far from knowing what the two god genealogies meant, and Lang Jintai took great pains to sleep and eat for this. There are four roads leading to the Soul Cultivation Valley, and Lang Jintai arranges seven dragon masters at each intersection, that is, the middle of the seven holy realms, and the main targets are Yuan Zhi and Jian Da. Five years have passed, and the news that Triangle Eye and others have gotten is that Yuan Zhi has not appeared. In desperation, the seven people at this checkpoint took turns to leave one person lurking, and the rest went to the vicinity to look for treasures.

At this time, as soon as Yuan Zhi saw that the triangular eye sent out a flying sword message, he knew that he had to fight quickly, as long as he came to the middle of the Holy Realm, Yuan Zhi had only one way to escape. Dodging the opponent's sledgehammer, Yuan Zhi did not retreat but advanced, and in just two breaths, he asked the immortal drum to block three heavy blows. One zhang away from the other party was Yuan Zhi's limit, and at this time, he quickly released the fire spirit Qingyi.

A little god turned into a god desperately pounced on himself, didn't he just rely on a defensive magic weapon? If it weren't for the solemn confession of the Jintai Divine Marquis, he must be foolproof, and he would not have bothered to send out the flying sword handbook.

The Triangle-Eyed Monk's Divine Yuan skyrocketed, and the space distorted and exploded with a sledgehammer. Suddenly, the drum-shaped magic weapon flew towards him, ignoring the momentum of the sledgehammer. The drum-shaped magic weapon spun around him quickly, and then a hot aura enveloped him all over the world. The triangular-eyed monk was startled, and his palms were divided, but his divine sense still controlled the sledgehammer to smash at Yuan Zhi.

Even though Qing Yi's flame had now been upgraded to cyan, it still couldn't break through the defenses of a mid-stage Saint Realm monk. However, at the moment when the other party was stunned, Yuan Zhi blasted away the sledgehammer with a punch, and then smashed down with the strongest Zigang hand on his head.

There was a bang, and Yuan Zhi could hear the sound of the other party's defense cracking. With a bang, Yuan Zhi struck Zigang three times in a row, and then quickly retreated.

The triangular-eyed monk changed color in shock, is this person in the realm of transforming gods? He suddenly remembered the admonition of the Jintai Divine Marquis, and was as strong as Lang Xu was planted in the hands of the person in front of him, he quickly recovered his body defense, and at the same time his body retreated backwards. Unbeknownst to him, the defense had not yet been completely restored, and suddenly he felt a strong spatial dislocation, and with his Saint Realm cultivation, he immediately caught a giant scissor condensed in more than ten palms above his head. As soon as the alarm rose in the triangular-eyed monk's heart, the giant scissors fell like the sky cracked through the earth.

Click!

What Yuan insists on is this heat. When the opponent's defense was the most vulnerable, the Thousand Blade Scissors were strong and combined, and they immediately cut the triangular eye in half! In the other party's frightened gaze, the smoke of the hole had arrived silently. The whole action was smooth, from Yuan Zhi's attack to the destruction of the opponent's head, the whole process did not take ten breaths. After receiving the triangular eye monk's ring, Yuan Zhi fled as quickly as possible.

Yuan Zhi left for a maximum of thirty breaths, and the six monks fell down one after another, looking at the messy field and the lower body of the triangular-eyed monk, the six of them changed color in shock.

"How is it possible! How long has it been since Senior Brother Xu sent the message? Even Tu Xiao Shenhou would not want to kill Senior Brother Xu so quickly. ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Chase quickly in the direction of Soul Cultivation Valley, I want to see with my own eyes the methods of this surnamed Yuan. ”

Before he reached the range of Soul Cultivation Valley, Yuan Zhi suddenly hesitated. Today's Soul Cultivation Valley is undoubtedly the most dangerous place, what does Ran Zhuang's life and death have to do with him. Before, I wanted to see the Great Competition of the Formation Dao, and even if I entered the Soul Falling Abyss, I wanted to pick a few divine grasses, or help Master Jian by the way. Now that Lang Jintai has cast a big net because of the divine genealogy, is it necessary for him to take risks?

As soon as he paused, Yuan Zhi sensed that the six figures behind him were approaching quickly, and Yuan Zhi hurriedly increased his speed. After another day of running, a huge canyon flashed faintly in the fog in front of me. Yuan Zhi couldn't help but smile bitterly, whether he wanted to or not, there was only one way at this time.

Yuan Zhi rushed into the Valley of Soul Cultivation. As the white mist became thicker and thicker, Yuan Zhi couldn't help but suddenly, the scene in front of him seemed familiar, the so-called Soul Cultivation Valley must be a part of the underworld, maybe the Soul Cultivation Valley was too dangerous, or the junction with the underworld was imposed by someone to impose an enchantment formation, which made the Soul Cultivation Valley a world of its own.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhi, who was flying fast, saw a large number of corpses. This is a fight scene, it has been at least two years, and Yuan Zhi knew at a glance that six of the more than twenty corpses were monks from the side of Tu Xiao Shenhou, and what made Yuan Zhi feel a little relieved was that there was no Master Jian in it.

The Soul Cultivation Valley generally extended downward, and Yuan Zhi continued to fly for more than ten days, and the six people behind him kept biting tightly. Suddenly, a feathered arrow-like thing in the dense fog on the side shot towards Yuan Zhi, and Yuan Zhi instantly saw that this was a snake-like spirit beast about three feet long, and he slapped his purple hand casually. With a pop, the little snake shattered and splattered blue blood arrows. Unexpectedly, the next moment there was a whining sound one after another, and countless arrows and snakes shot out. Yuan Zhi was taken aback, only then did he know that he had stabbed the hornet's nest, and quickly expanded the purple qi shield and sacrificed Qingyi, and it took him a quarter of an hour to get rid of the dense arrow snake like a torrential rain.

However, this time tossing Yuan Zhi actually shook off the tail behind him, and the depths of the canyon became wider and more boundless, and Yuan Zhi changed direction and accelerated his speed again.

Yuan Zhi had entered the underworld twice, and at this time, there were no messy flying souls in the hazy mist, nor the scattered black reefs in the sea of fog, and Yuan Zhi only saw white flowers one by one in the distance. There were hundreds of each one, and each white flower was three feet in size, and hundreds of them were clustered like an island.

Soon Yuan Zhi was surprised to find that the largest flower in the center of each flower island sat a small primordial god. Yuan Zhi intuitively felt that these flowers were terrifying, and even controlled the Yuan Shen on the stamens.

Yuan Zhi immediately kept his distance from the white flowers. Along the way, Yuan Zhi saw too many white flower islands, and there was a primordial god in the center of each island. Suddenly, Yuan Zhi saw a flower island without a primordial god, and in the center of the flower island turned out to be a glazed yew tree. It doesn't seem to be a glazed yew, Yuan Zhi once used the glazed yew to refine a furnace of Daluo Soul Rejuvenation Pill, but the one in front of him was more than twice as large, and half of the purple leaves turned red, like a few burning flames.

This is a god-level glazed yew?

Yuan Zhi immediately conjured up a long purple hand and cautiously stretched it out. As soon as Zigang's hand touched the glazed yew, more than a hundred white flower stamens next to him suddenly spewed pollen, Yuan Zhihai was in pain, and these pollen instantly eroded Zigang's hand, and the pollen in the sky was quietly suspended above the white flowers like a demonstration at this time. Yuan Zhi was horrified, Zi Gang's hand stood tall in the wild current of the void, and he couldn't bear the pollen for a breath.

Yuan Zhi immediately sacrificed Qingyi, and the flames in the sky shrouded the pollen like a large net, but after a while, the suspended pollen only shrank slightly, and Qingyi began to tremble as if he had met a nemesis. Yuan Zhi hurriedly took back Qingyi. At this time, Yuan Zhi realized why Master Jian was struggling to deduce the killing array. The Disillusionment Invisible Array is too clever to use here, and it can easily rescue the Yuan Shen in the center by exploding the surrounding pollen at a fixed point.

Yuan Zhi didn't want to use the Disillusionment Invisible Array now, and it was overkill. Those array flags were the condensation of Ru Jun's essence and blood. Yuan Zhi's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately took out nine black bamboos.

Sure enough, as soon as the nine-section black bamboo leaned over, the three-foot-sized white petals immediately began to curl, and Yuan Zhi could see that these petals were struggling hard, all the pollen trembled, and finally more and more fell back into the stamens. Yuan Zhi was overjoyed, and immediately stretched out his hand to pick up the glazed yew. At the moment when Yuan Zhi retrieved the glazed yew, all the white flowers that had shrunk into buds suddenly opened like open wings, and more and more concentrated pollen erupted.

The nine-section black bamboo spun rapidly and released a trace of black qi, but finally retreated to Yuan Zhi's side. The pollen in the sky was like a spiritual wisdom, and he pounced angrily on the black bamboo, but he always stopped at the closest three feet to the black bamboo. Yuan Zhi sensed that the nine-section black bamboo was a little difficult, so he quickly put it away and fled quickly.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Yuan Zhi saw clearly that it was the Yuan Shen on the flower island closest to the glazed yew. I didn't expect a primordial god to be able to make such a loud and clear sound. But Yuan Zhi didn't have time to take care of him, he met too many primordial gods along the way, and it was far less attractive than a divine grass.

"I am the Lord of the Temple, listen to me, whether you want to stand up to the heavens or destroy the world, if you have such ambitions, please take me out. ”

Yuan Zhi remembered that in the ancient war, it was the temple that forced Ran Zhuang to blow up the magic weapon, so that Ran Zhuang and Sa Zhu both fell, and even Pan Yu was seriously injured and left. Yuan Zhi really stopped, not because of Sa Zhu's identity as the god master, even if this guy begged for someone, his tone of voice was a bit domineering.

"It's okay to take you away, first tell me what you can give me. ”

"Reach the late stage of the Holy Realm within a thousand years, and obtain the divine position of the god lord within a thousand years. ”

Yuan Zhi pursed his lips, "Millennium, do you think I have this kind of patience? Besides, will I be rare to break the god position?"

The Yuan Shen is the same as the deity, although he is only three or four inches tall, he laughed after being surprised at this time, "What an arrogant boy, if this is true, then I will protect you from the Supreme of Heaven and Earth, even the Holy Emperor Xia Gong can't control you, how about it?"

Yuan Zhi was terrified, this fucking tone was too big. However, Yuan Zhi has an intuition that Sa Zhu's words are not deliberately bragging, this person is the kind of unrestrained and arrogant character.

Yuan Zhi took out the nine black bamboos again, and the moment the stamens of the hundred flowers contracted, Yuan Zhi quickly held Sa Zhu's Yuan Shen and quickly moved away.

"Hahaha, it's that simple? The nine-section black bamboo is really extraordinary. Fellow Daoist, there is a soul-nourishing fruit in the Soul Nourishing Valley, and the tree that bears the soul-nourishing fruit is called the soul-nourishing tree, which is most suitable for me to condense my physical body, hehe, it is extremely simple. ”

"Are you really Sa Zhu, and don't ask my benefactor what my surname is?" Yuan Zhi regretted a little.

Sa Zhu's primordial spirit was suspended in front of Yuan Zhi's eyes, full of smugness, "Grace only wants to repay, you kid is not kind." I'll just tell you one thing now, the whole Sanctuary will change dramatically because of you. Okay, don't be verbose, hurry up and find the Soul Nourishing Wood. ”