There are a total of seven hundred and seventy-seven strange patterns in the seven stars, each of which is strangely shaped, and it is very difficult to remember one in normal times, but Ye Zhen seems to have kept these complex and difficult to remember strange patterns firmly in his heart in the blink of an eye, and it is simply directly engraved on his heart, stroke by stroke, without deviation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The seven-star pattern is still on the dog stick, Ye Zhen is close to the top star, the golden light is reflected on his body, he actually has a sense of intimacy, he can't help but reach out and touch the star, those patterns are extremely real, clear, one by one, the memory is more profound.

When Ye Zhen finished copying all the patterns, the golden light weakened, and it didn't take long for the seven-star pattern to disappear.

Everything is so magical, everything is like an illusion, the dog-beating stick like Optimus Prime is so unreal in Ye Zhen's eyes, it seems that it will disappear at any time, and suddenly disappear.

Ye Zhen could only marvel, now he didn't know what to admire, was it the magic of beating the dog stick, or the mysterious Xuantian Secret Realm, or the two met before such a fantastic scene appeared, the wonder of creation is really unimaginable, and the changes are endless.

Standing at the foot of the dog-beating stick, Ye Zhen felt that he was a small ant, so weak that even a grain of golden sand here could not be compared, and it was not for nothing that he felt this feeling, because here he did not have the strong presence of a monk at all, that is, he felt that he was very weak and weak, very small.

Looking at the dog stick, Ye Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "Dog stick, can we still be friends? Can we still be together? Can we still go out and fight side by side together......?" He asked a series of questions to the dog stick, and the reply he got was silence, the dog stick did not respond, silent, not moving like a mountain, so indifferent that Ye Zhen was cold, disheartened, and he would really be heartbroken if he went down.

Just when Ye Zhen was desperate, the dog beating stick suddenly moved, and the huge body swayed slightly, and then, the dark red light was flourishing, and when the red light dissipated, the Optimus Prime in front of Ye Zhen was gone, and there was just a jet-black wooden stick that was not long or short, fluttering gently in front of Ye Zhen.

In the face of such a change, Ye Zhen was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, cheered, stretched out and held the dog-beating stick, he and the dog-beating stick had that kind of intimacy, breath-blending connection, the true qi urged, the dog-beating stick flashed, the dark red brilliance came out through the stick, forming a beam of light more than ten zhang long, Ye Zhen shouted loudly, waved the stick and split out, the forehand style, the beam broke through the air, the sharp roar was like thunder, falling on the desert, the golden sand stirred, flying several zhang, and there was a deep chasm appeared in the desert.

After Ye Zhen took a stick, his momentum was stronger, he laughed loudly, and the remaining five styles of the dog stick were continuously split, the red light was like electricity, flying up and down, and the golden desert was immediately rolled by golden sand, like clouds.

The dog stick is back, Ye Zhen is extremely excited, very excited, the dog stick method is used in a row, and the six styles are repeated, stirring up a storm on the golden desert, a golden storm.

By the time the storm stopped, it had been a long time, Ye Zhen was in good spirits, standing proudly with a dog-beating stick in his hand, quite a bit of domination in the world, and his own dignity.

After the dog stick changed from big to small, there was no change, Ye Zhen could still use it handy, this was Ye Zhen's happiest, he was afraid that if the dog stick still had a little bit of Optimus Prime's majesty, and gave him a little color at the critical moment, he really couldn't eat and walked around.

Fortunately, the dog stick is still a dog stick, and after getting smaller, he will lose the aura of the emperor who dominates the emperor, and he can still play happily with him.

After playing with the dog stick for a while, Ye Zhen smiled and said, "Dog stick, you are the owner of this place, how do you say we should get out of here?"

There was no movement in beating the dog stick, Ye Zhen asked again, but the dog beating stick still did not respond.

Ye Zhen scratched his head helplessly, and said, "Forget it, if you don't say it, I'm not reluctant, alas, you have to find a way to leave." As soon as he finished saying this, he saw a strange color flash in the southeast direction, and soon, it flashed, and in the gold, this strange color was very eye-catching in his eyes.

Ye Zhen was in good spirits, and flew to the southeast with a wave of the dog stick, and when he arrived at the place where the strange color appeared, Ye Zhen didn't see anything, and when he looked at it, the strange color actually appeared where he was standing just now, and it still flashed, and there was no shadow.

Hell yes!

Ye Zhen snorted coldly, and his figure moved and flew back, but as soon as he arrived, the strange light suddenly appeared from the northwest again, this time without a flash, and shot into the sky, drawing a bronze-colored light and shadow in the air, after flying high, it fell rapidly, and then disappeared!

What the hell? Ye Zhen muttered, he didn't chase after it, knowing that this strange color would continue to make ghosts, he couldn't be tricked by it.

Sure enough, it soon appeared again, but it was in the southwest direction, flying up quickly, falling rapidly, and falling together, as fast as lightning.

Ye Zhen condensed his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly what this strange color was, it seemed to be a very small object, but the brilliance was very strong, and the bronze color was also very special, if it was an animal, it was really a rare thing.

Ye Zhen was patient, just in the same place to see this strange color jumping up and down around him, tossing and turning, after a long time, the strange color may be tired, or maybe Ye Zhen is indifferent, which made it a little disappointed, it finally quieted down, and stopped not far in front of Ye Zhen.

The brilliance was still very strong, and through that layer of bronze light, what Ye Zhen could see was a shadow that was only a few feet in size, very vague, and he couldn't see what it was.

Feeling that the time had come, Ye Zhen secretly gathered his true qi, and suddenly moved, and his body was more than ten zhang in a flash, this was Ye Zhen's long-standing raid, rushing to the rain and exerting his full strength, the speed was definitely Ye Zhen's most peak state, he almost flashed to the front of the strange color, and his right hand was even more straight out, and a true qi burst out, condensed into a front, very sharp, and it really had a lightning speed!

This was Ye Zhen's blow, but the speed of the reaction of that strange color was also unexpected, when Ye Zhenzhen's true qi shot out, it flashed with brilliance, and it disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Zhen hit the air, and his true qi roared into the air, and he drew a fine rainbow in the air.

That strange light appeared again and arrived behind Ye Zhen, the distance was not far, and the moment it appeared, a dark red light and shadow arrived in front of it, quietly, extremely fast, it was the dog beating stick arrived.

Yicai was defenseless, and was beaten by the dog stick, "bang", Yicai was actually sheng, and the dog stick seemed to make it energetic and more powerful.

Not to be outdone, the dog beating stick made a light sound, and the dark red light was also a sheng, the two strong met,-for-tat, and after a touch, the color collided with the dog beating stick.

Colorful and strong, the dog stick is fierce, no one obeys anyone, so they fight in the air, and the fight is sparks, very intense.

Ye Zhen didn't urge the dog stick, all this was the meaning of the dog stick itself, it seemed that it was provoked by a strange color, and it couldn't bear it, so it rushed over.

Ye Zhen watched from the side, and saw the dog stick and Yicai flying and hovering in the air, you come and go, fighting happily, and the dog stick is so powerful Ye Zhen knows that Yicai can actually fight hard with the dog stick, and the momentum is not weak at all, this guy is really strong.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Zhen still didn't see what the strange color was, the bronze brilliance was a thick barrier, camouflaged, and covered up its true face.

Ye Zhen cheered for the dog stick, although the dog stick was attacking on his own, but he and the dog stick were already in harmony, he concentrated on the force, and the true qi could be transmitted into the dog stick through the air, the so-called flying sword is like this, the cultivation is high, and the flying sword can kill people for hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, or even thousands of miles.

With Ye Zhen's help, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and the dark red light had turned into a lightning bolt several zhang long, and the light and shadow broke through the air, emitting a sharp roar.

The dog-beating stick is majestic, and the brilliance is also rising, the bronze light is bright and dazzling, and the breath is sharp, just like the sword qi.

Dog sticks and strange colors fight, the light struck, let out bursts of roar, the strong light emitted by the two has shrouded hundreds of square feet, the golden desert below is eclipsed under their brilliance, the strong breath is even more ferocious, the impact can reach thousands of zhang, the golden sand is excited, it is definitely flying sand and stones, this scene is quite spectacular, as if it is a pair of monks fighting the law.

Ye Zhen didn't expect it to be so strong, but what surprised him even more was that the cooperation between himself and the dog beating stick, the breath was blended, and the mind was in harmony, it was really like an arm and a finger, and he could do whatever he wanted, which felt great.

Ye Zhen was engrossed, and he regarded Yicai as an opponent for practicing sticks, and saw him waving his hands in an orderly manner, controlling the dog stick from afar, and in the end, because he was already in the same mind as the dog stick, he didn't need to make any moves, just thought, and the dog stick was to move with his heart, and he wanted to fight that.

Look at the brilliance again, no matter how strong the dog stick becomes, it can resolve the counterattack, and it is on a par with the dog stick, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Ye Zhen secretly wondered, under the stimulation of the strange color, he was already going all out, the true qi was raised to the extreme, and the dog beating stick was at its peak under his strength, but that strange color was that the tide was rising, not falling into the wind, and there was still room for it to be weak, just wait for Ye Zhen's energy to fail, it would be able to take advantage of the momentum, break the dog beating stick, and defeat Ye Zhen.

What is this guy? Ye Zhen's expression was already solemn, and he had no intention of playing, and after a long time, Yicai seemed to know that Ye Zhen had no possibility of strengthening, so he gradually strengthened his offensive, and the bronze light gradually condensed, like substance, and slowly suppressed the sharp momentum of the dog-beating stick.

The dog beating stick was suppressed, Ye Zhen was naturally not happy, the operation of true qi was not as smooth as Fang Cai, if it continued, the true qi was consumed too much, and there was no effective supply, he would be miserable!

The power of the color is enhanced, Ye Zhen and the dog beating stick are completely at a disadvantage, they only have the power to parry, and they have no ability to counterattack, so they are pressed and beaten by the color.