"Rumble"

The whirlpool in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, Bei Yan and the elder disciples are extremely nervous one by one, they all know the combat power of the demon clan, the sect has suffered heavy casualties, today their sect is resting, and tomorrow will be a war again.

This is a rule, since the invasion of the demons, Tianshui Island has been led by the Chongchi faction, for a long-term struggle, this is the best way, so that the injured have time to recover.

"This doesn't have demonic energy, it doesn't seem to be a demon spirit!" The elder behind Bei Yan reacted at this time.

"Don't take it lightly, maybe the demon clan has some way to hide the demonic energy, it's better to be careful!" Bei Yan said slowly.

At this moment, a person appeared from the whirlpool, with black hair dancing lightly, and white clothes Shengxue, it was Wang Ziyi.

He was still in the air when he appeared, but his feet were empty and he fell straight down.

Bei Yan and Yigan looked at this uninvited guest with wide eyes, this really didn't look like a demon.

"Ahh

Wang Ziyi fell on top of the mausoleum of the ancestor of the Wuji faction, only to hear a click, and everyone changed color.

The tombstone under Wang Ziyi's body unexpectedly had fine cracks, and the mausoleum was about to collapse.

After seeing the situation clearly, Wang Ziyi was also taken aback, this time it was broken, and the mausoleum was smashed, Wang Ziyi looked at the people and others in a daze, and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it, I accidentally broke the mausoleum, I'm sorry!"

The prince apologized again and again, disrespectful to other people's ancestors, anyone would be mad, the prince was righteous, sincerely apologized, and hoped that people could forgive.

At this time, Bei Yan and the others were stunned, this is a god! Falling from the sky, it directly smashed the patriarch's mausoleum, you must know that this mausoleum is not built by ordinary things, how can the human body be broken, this is too terrifying!

"I was really careless. If you want compensation, even if you make a price, I won't bargain!" Wang Ziyi was about to cry, what did these people do if they didn't speak.

"Could it be that the patriarch has appeared and sent God to help us in the future!" suddenly someone among the disciples shouted.

As soon as these words came out, some people responded: "Yes! Otherwise, how could it be so terrifying!"

......

There was a moment of confusion in the crowd. Even Bei Yan was a little confused, and several elders were also confused.

"Fellow Daoist, you ......"

Bei Yan asked, he found out that Wang Ziyi was only in the late stage of the third order, although he was considered a master in the Wuji faction, but he would not think that it was the ancestor who appeared and sent the gods to support them in the future.

"I'm ......" Wang Ziyi was about to speak, but was interrupted by many disciples.

"Sect Master, you might as well take a look at what can protect the sect in the patriarch's mausoleum. If not, then this God will obviously come to our aid. "Some people believe that Wang Ziyi was sent by the ancestor to help them, mainly because Wang Ziyi's appearance is too weird, how can it appear out of thin air.

Bei Yan's eyes were deep, he glanced at Wang Ziyi, and didn't say anything, others thought so, he wouldn't think so. That's why those low-ranking monks would be so confused.

Despite the pressure of the public, Bei Yan still opened the tombstone. Suddenly, a desolate aura came out, and everyone was serious at this moment.

Wang Ziyi's face was pensive, looking inside, in the crystal coffin, there was a person with a deep breath lying quietly, like an abyss. There is a general trend that looks down on the world, and he was once an absolute hegemonic figure.

Although the man was dead, his momentum was still undiminished, he looked like he was sleeping, and his muscles seemed to be infinitely alive.

Ten thousand years ago, the Wuji sect was a powerful sect. But then for some reason, it became weaker and weaker, and since the death of the patriarch of the Kai sect three thousand years ago, the Wuji sect has plummeted.

For three thousand years, the corpse of the ancestor of the Wuji Sect has not changed at all, this is the strongest one, and the body can remain unchanged for ten thousand years.

"Nothing?" Several elders frowned, and Bei Yan was also puzzled, it stands to reason that the patriarch of the Kai sect has no reason to lie to them.

"No need to look for it, there's nothing here!" Wang Ziyi's voice came from behind everyone.

"Oh?" everyone turned their heads and looked at Wang Ziyi.

"The reason why your ancestor said that there are things in the mausoleum that can relieve the disaster of sect annihilation is to let you cultivate with peace of mind, this is just a belief, and when you really need it, even if the gods come, they can't save you!" Wang Ziyi said slowly, he already knew the ins and outs of the matter.

Everyone seemed to understand, but there was a hint of disappointment in their eyes.

"And what are you doing?" shouted someone in the crowd.

"I'm ......," Wang Ziyi said two words, and was interrupted again.

"You know everything, and you are so powerful, you must have been sent by the ancestor to rescue us, if you don't help us, we will fight with you!" At this time, such a voice came from the rear.

With these words, everyone followed suit, Wang Ziyi is so powerful, even if it is not the back hand left by the ancestor, they are not willing to give up.

A bright light flashed in Bei Yan's eyes at this time, Tianshui Island can't support it for long, and now the only thing that can compete with the demons is Howling Desert Island, he is ready to move a faction, if he can go out, just go out a few people, it's better than staying here and waiting for death.

The scene of Wang Ziyi smashing the mausoleum just now really shocked Bei Yan, at least he didn't have such a terrifying body, Wang Ziyi's combat power would definitely not be a simple third order, and it would definitely be a terrifying combat power in the Wuji faction.

Bei Yan made such a calculation, since his disciples have already stuck Wang Ziyi, it is better to make mistakes.

"Fellow Daoist, the disciples are so sure that you were sent by the ancestor to support us, just think about it, you don't have to defend yourself!" After speaking, Bei Yan stared straight at Wang Ziyi.

Hearing this, Wang Ziyi's eyes widened, looking at Bei Yan's unchanged expression, Wang Ziyi smiled bitterly, he only recognized it, he knew what Bei Yan meant. He smashed the mausoleum of his ancestor, and now he can't say anything he wants to refuse.

"Everyone be quiet, in fact, I am the divine general sent by your ancestor to save you, but I need a while to recover my cultivation now. Wang Ziyi's face was strange, and when he said this, he always felt that he was fooling people.

"Fellow Daoist, you come with me!" Bei Yan led Wang Ziyi away, leaving behind a few elders who looked at each other.

On the way, Wang Ziyi understood the situation, none of the monks in the demon gate came out alive that time, and now there are demon spirits everywhere outside, Bei Yan also told his plan, and the two of them did not tell the matter in harmony.

At Wang Ziyi's request, Bei Yan found a place to cultivate in the Wuji Sect, Wang Ziyi had just broken through the middle of the third order, and he needed to consolidate his cultivation.

Bei Yan told him the time, and he left in twenty days, he really couldn't delay any longer, Tianshui Island was estimated to not last for a month.

When he came to the place of cultivation, Wang Ziyi smiled bitterly, but then he was relieved, he could protect it, and if he couldn't protect it, he could still put himself in, Wang Ziyi believed that he was inside, and it should still be possible to save his life.

Wang Ziyi sat cross-legged on the straw mat, the light in his hand flashed, and a jade bottle appeared.

This is the bottle of spiritual true phoenix water, the true phoenix water is colorful, exuding brilliant light, it already has spirituality, constantly beating in the jade bottle, the rich aura is sealed in the jade bottle, and it keeps tumbling.

The water of the true phoenix is an alchemy material, and the next scene makes people's jaws drop!

Wang Ziyi held the jade bottle and poured it directly into his mouth.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong"

Wang Ziyi actually drank the water of the true phoenix directly into his stomach, the water of the true phoenix has a spirit, and it keeps beating in Wang Ziyi's belly, and the majestic spiritual power quickly dissolves, Wang Ziyi closes his mouth tightly and does not let the water of the true phoenix escape.

This kind of spiritual creature between heaven and earth can fly to the sky and the earth, Wang Ziyi is going to forcibly refine, if he opens his mouth, the water of the true phoenix will fly away directly.

"Whoa"

Wang Ziyi's eyes and ears kept coming out of the aura, and the aura contained in the water of the True Phoenix was too majestic, and Wang Ziyi couldn't refine it for a while, so it overflowed out of his body.

Three days have passed in a flash, and the water of the True Phoenix has been completely refined by Wang Ziyi, and now Wang Ziyi's spiritual power is surging, but he actually feels that it is not enough.

"Brush"

Wang Ziyi grabbed his right hand, and a small silver dragon appeared in his hand, with tiny scales covering the whole body, and his spirit was surging, but his two eyes were very confused, and he seemed to have just opened his mind.

Wang Ziyi grabbed it, it writhed wildly, this little dragon was the magma god milk.

Feeling the rich and terrifying aura, Wang Ziyi did not hesitate at all, and swallowed the little dragon in one bite.

This is a rare spiritual object, and the aura contained in it is extremely amazing, and only a terrifying person like Wang Ziyi dares to devour it directly, and if a third-order monk swallows it like this, it will be the end of exploding and dying.

was swallowed by Wang Ziyi, the silver dragon became crazy, rolling wildly in Wang Ziyi's belly, Wang Ziyi's face remained unchanged, this guy was already in his stomach, how much wind and waves could he turn over.

Subsequently, Wang Ziyi used his spiritual power and began to refine the little dragon, and the magma god emulsion turned into a thick aura, which rolled towards Wang Ziyi's limbs like a hurricane.

At this moment, Wang Ziyi's body is shining, transparent and crystalline, the blood vessels are vivid, and the bones are like divine jade.

The aura that Xiaolong turned into was swallowed by Wang Ziyi's dantian, and there was no trend of saturation, Wang Ziyi was pleasantly surprised, this situation was that he could break through again.

Five days later, Wang Ziyi's essence was surging to the extreme, Wang Ziyi's lips trembled, his cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of the third order, the third order Great Perfection, after continuously refining the water of the True Phoenix and the magma divine milk.

Now, if there is any anti-heaven artifact, Wang Ziyi can still break through, and the thought of breaking through the fourth order, Wang Ziyi's eyelids trembled.

"Blood Pear"

Wang Ziyi said these words almost tremblingly.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, his right hand swiped in the void, and a bright red fruit like blood, shaped like a duck pear, appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, the incomparable spiritual power exploded around Wang Ziyi, this is a peerless holy medicine, and the aura contained in it is unimaginable, and the magma divine milk and the water of the true phoenix cannot be compared to it at all. (To be continued......)