At the peak of the Purple Gold Ladder, Chen Qifan's palm stretched, and finally touched the Purple Gold Sequence Pattern. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

A terrifying purple fluctuation, forming a will to resist, and with his palm as the center, it suddenly spread, like a calm purple lake, being smashed into a boulder.

"Last time, I was rashly suppressed, and I was shocked by your surprise, and I healed for three months. This time, you are still using the same means, how can I, Chen Qifan, not be prepared!"

Chen Qifan was shocked by the pattern, his clothes flew violently, and his facial features were somewhat deformed by the gangfeng, but his figure stood still.

Rumble!

At this time, Chen Qifan finally slapped the storage bag, a black iron sword, forming a terrifying sword array, surrounding the pattern, although these iron swords seem ordinary, but Chen Qifan left to the end, how can it not be the last hole card.

treats Xu Liancheng, he doesn't even bother to sacrifice magic weapons.

The golden sword glows cover the sky and the sun, like a dazzling swimming dragon.

Purple air waves, rolling and waving, like a burning sky and angry sea.

The two terrifying fluctuations seemed to be a life-and-death feud that had been fought for a lifetime, and under the blatant bombardment, the sky shook, and a suffocating dull loud noise kept tumbling over the third realm.

Xu Liancheng looked up at the sky and trembled.

It wasn't until the will of the pattern retort appeared that he realized how arrogant he was.

And not far from Xu Liancheng, Wu Yanshi was clinging to the top of the ladder, he was already angry, but his nails were like nails, and he was stubbornly picking at the upper ladder.

Without Yan Yuxue cutting off the coercion, he climbed to more than eight hundred and seventy steps, and he was already playing with his life.

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"This turbulence of time and space, if ordinary people come in and don't need a breath, they will become meat puree. ”

Bai Yi was indomitable and stepped directly into the black hole above the delirium. Suddenly, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, Rao is big dark glass body turned twice, and there were deep visible bone and blood marks on his body, and Bai Yi's brows were furrowed in pain.

The sharpness of this turbulent flow of time and space is different from ordinary swords, this kind of pain can hurt people's bone marrow and pain to the depths of people's souls.

Bai Yi was angry and shocked to find that the toad Gu, who had an indifferent expression from beginning to end, seemed to be trembling a little, and seemed to be affected by the turbulence.

From this point of view, the original Fang Mudao still had some means, after all, the latter fell from the sky from the sky, but it was unscathed!

As far as the eye can see, the road to the fourth realm is pitch black. The silence and coldness here remind people of the starry sky in the middle of the night, and behind the stars, there is endless depth and despair.

"Huh, Ziyun Tianjing?"

Bai Yi had just taken a few steps along the pitch-black road, and suddenly, the purple fortune heavenly crystal in his arms bloomed with dazzling light. At the same time, the flame-like purple brilliance slammed into Bai Yi's body along the scars on Bai Yi's body.

"Shhh

Ziyan entered the body, Bai Yi shivered in pain, and it seemed that a handful of salt was sprinkled on the blood-drenched wound, and it was violently roasted with a fire, this unbearable pain made Bai Yi can't help but think of Lu Yunhou's terrifying magic furnace.

"It hurts...... It turns out that this Amethyst Holy Spirit Qi is cultivated like this...... No wonder the Purple Gold Domination, only one comes out in five hundred years, who can bear this way?"

The purple flame was gradually refined, and on top of the burning golden spiritual power in Bai Yi's dantian, a layer of luxurious and graceful amethyst will was embellished.

Amethyst Holy Reiki ...... It gives people a sense of absoluteness, a sense of supremacy, and a sense of control that looks down on the common people.

"Amethyst Holy Reiki ...... No way...... No way...... Ziyun Tianjing is dim and dull, and it is impossible to condense the amethyst holy aura...... That Ziyun Tianjing is fake, fake, impossible...... The old man saw with his own eyes that Ziyun Tianjing had been eroded by the years and was not a big deal...... You're lying, you're lying!"

The toad Gu followed Bai Yi closely, not relaxing for a moment, Bai Yi's golden spiritual power just embellished the purple edge, just like the pure golden toad Gu, and a purple intent that was impossible to look at quietly appeared.

Seeing this scene, the blood was babbling nonsense, as if he was mad.

"Amethyst Holy Reiki ...... He rejuvenated the Purple Fortune Heavenly Crystal, making it instantly return to his ancestors from his twilight years, like a fire wave, what kind of creation is it? What is the treasure? No wonder Lu Yunhou has been waiting for it again and again, and he does not hesitate to rely on the old and sell the old, it is really extraordinary...... It's a pity that fate has chosen, and there are some things that no one can snatch or escape...... This Zijin master is you...... Bai Yi!"

"You must start from the fourth realm...... Come out. Two thousand years, the Demon Antelope Sect selected three Jindan qualifications...... They are all waste...... You have to succeed......"

"The old man spills countless big dark glass body seeds every year, but it's not to find waste...... If you don't succeed...... Old man ......"

Bai Yi was long gone, and within the devastated delusional gate, a thin layer of clouds and mist reconstituted the facial features of the Mad Ancestor.

This time, the crazy ancestor, who had always had a cold expression like a zombie, unexpectedly revealed an urgent look in his eyes, like two ghost fires, burning faintly.

The Master's Secret Room.

Guo Chenxiao was solemn, his eyes motionless, staring at the rapidly rotating compass.

Suddenly, above the compass, an inaudible purple dot hovered up and down, smaller than a speck of dust.

"Amethyst Holy Reiki ...... It became ...... Bai Yi, sure enough, this five-hundred-year-old purple gold master!"

Syllable!

Guo Chenxiao slapped his fist violently, and his pupils, which had been calm for many years, finally became fanatical.

Next to him, the eager look in the eyes of the Crazy Ancestor was like a ghost fire, and it disappeared in a flash, even Guo Chenxiao didn't notice it. After that, his expression was as cold as a zombie again, motionless, as if the purple gold lord would not move him for half a minute.

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In the turbulent passage, Bai Yi walked numbly, he didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't know how long it had been.

He was just tormented by excruciating pain.

One scar has not yet healed, and the next scar has been superimposed, criss-crossing and dripping with blood.

Here, any breeze is as sharp as a flying sword, and if you open your mouth to breathe, you may have your tongue cut.

And what Bai Yi had to endure was not only these scars, but also the amethyst holy aura emitted by the Ziyun Heavenly Crystal made him even more forgetful of the pain, and the pain was unprecedented.

"Cheap toad, one day, I will definitely break your body into pieces and stew a pot of tonic soup with wine!"

Whenever it was time to cultivate, Bai Yi especially hated the green toad.

Bai Yi endured the burning of the purple flame, condensed it with painstaking efforts, and obviously refined a full percent of the amethyst holy aura. But he only got half of it, and the remaining half of it was taken away by Toad Gu's greed, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"Huh, there was a purple intent in front of me, so familiar, and I felt it...... It should be mine...... Courtier?"

After Bai Yi finished cursing the toad Gu, as soon as he raised his head, he suddenly saw that not far away, there was a majestic purple intent, blooming with a crazy sense of resistance, as if someone was ...... Repression?

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"Haha...... The mantis arm blocks the car, your purple gold pattern has been half refined by me, are you still arrogant? It is only a matter of time before you are suppressed. ”

In the third realm, half a day has passed.

Chen Qifan's Mai was torn to pieces by the purple gangfeng, and he had obviously practiced physical exercises, and his strong muscles were like iron, but under the howling of the gangfeng, there were still blood marks. Otherwise, his physical fate will be like his flying swords, many of which have been shattered, and some have been stirred into twisted flowers and have been discarded.

And above his right arm, purple lines are coiled, like rivers that nourish the earth, flowing and forming a pattern.

Looking closely, this purple vein has been drawn into half a hideous antelope head, vivid, and an antelope horn seems to tear the sky.

Below, Xu Liancheng and Wu Yanshi were dumbfounded, looking at this historic picture dementedly, although they were anxious and jealous, they were helpless.

Suddenly, in the eyes of the two, an irregular pitch-black crack appeared above Chen Qifan's head and hung in the air.

Like the giant eyes of the desolate monster opened, like a pitch-black canyon, it was split in half by a big axe.

Terror...... Deep......