Jun Wunian was awe-inspiring, pressing step by step, without giving Jing Yi the slightest chance, but he himself was slowly falling into the trap, Dongfang Juemu was laughing, and he was about to suffocate his internal injuries......

The tighter he pressed, the closer he was to death.

Jing Yi retreated, his palms were blazing, and he seemed to be accumulating strength, but in fact, he was secretly crossing Chen Cang.

Finally, he and Dongfang Juemu stood side by side, and Jun Wunian also followed, Dongfang Juemu burst out laughing, which made Jun Wunian stunned for a moment.

"Boy, look at your feet. Dongfang Juemu pointed downward, the dragon hunting technique he performed was not a fellow practitioner, so it was impossible to see it at all.

Jun Wunian subconsciously looked at his feet, and a powerful Dao force rolled from all directions, rushing towards the high sky, drowning him in an instant!

The bright light, like a galaxy tilting, the sky is full of terrifying gods, piercing the earth, the power of these four peerless ancient arrays is really amazing, hooking the power of the four evils, and the ordinary Yuanying monk will definitely turn into ashes under this blow.

Jing Yi wanted to take the opportunity to kill this Jun Wunian, but the situation in his body was no longer optimistic, and there was a scorching breath all over his body, and the blood flow in his body became faster and faster, like a big river roaring.

Although the Ten Seals of the Forbidden God can improve the combat power, the legacy of the reversal of the meridians is also extremely huge, and he created the secret method for the first time, and there are too many shortcomings.

"Let's go, wait for your realm to rise up, and kill him for a moment. Dongfang Jue Mu Dao, the words have already revealed that although the four peerless ancient arrays are extremely powerful, they may not be able to kill the monarch.

Jing Yi was also very decisive, glanced at Jun Wunian coldly, picked up the stone key and left decisively, he couldn't stay here for a long time, there might be someone snooping in the dark, they had to retreat as quickly as possible.

Along the way, thanks to Dongfang Juemu's method of concealing people's eyes and ears, the two of them disappeared, Jingyi fought hard to increase his cultivation, and ran for more than a hundred miles along the way, and he was almost close to the Demon King's Tomb, so he stopped.

The safer the most dangerous place, some monks couldn't think of Jingyi healing, so it was near this demon king's tomb, they found a hidden cave and began to heal.

Along the way, Jing Yi was coughing up blood, the injuries in his body were too serious, the vitality was too severe, the meridians were withered, the blood was dry, and the qi of life was flying, like an old man who was not much at the time.

"What kind of method did you use to fight hard, why did your body decay so badly. Dongfang Juemu asked.

"Give me some time and don't let people bother me. Jing Yi didn't say much, but slowly closed his eyes and healed his wounds.

In the artistic conception of humanity, the unyielding god of the human race is the first jing, and with this artistic conception, he forcibly excavates the potential in the body, transforms in death, survives life and death again and again, and treats himself.

His current comprehension of the secret art is limited to an empty power evolution, not something that can be expressed in words, and when his realm is raised, he will definitely become a generation of great powers.

The ancient scriptures are all an artistic conception, and the ordinary ancient scriptures are narrated in words, and this "realm" can make people realize a lot, and tens of millions of people will have thousands of ways to practice.

Jing Yi, as the holder of the ancient scriptures of this generation, comprehended this kind of practice, and perhaps in that distant primeval era, someone realized the same as him.

At this moment, he pinched his fingers and sat cross-legged, his pores and beards were glowing, the golden light was overflowing, and the dots were flowing out like stars.

His body is full of radiant brilliance, Dongfang Juemu is protecting the Dharma outside, this is a desolate realm, full of crises everywhere, he doesn't dare to be careless, if there is a sneak attack, it will be fatal for the current Jingyi.

The light in Jing Yi's eyes flowed, and his whole body was full of brilliance, his eyes turned into a black sè, a white sè, yin yang copper suspended above his head, he was absorbing the yin yang treasure that had been prepared for him early in the morning.

At the same time, the nine groups of Taixu Origin in his sea of colorful knowledge rotated, forming a series of divine pillars that stood up and down the sea of knowledge, and the sea of colorful knowledge set off big waves.

Although Jing Yi is too void, but the advantages of his too void body have not been developed, he just has the physique of the Flood Fighting Body, Jiang Cheng once said that if he develops the physique of the Tai Void Body, there will be another catastrophe, these two physiques are only a temporary appearance, but the gods are not together.

It is also extremely risky for him to completely refine this Void Body Origin now, once this kind of catastrophe appears, it may be comparable to the Three Tribulations and Nine Tribulations, which will cause him a life and death crisis.

The origin of the nine regiments is like a psychic, and the light on the divine pillar is bright, and small rays of light fly out, falling drop by drop in the sea of knowledge, with ripples.

Gradually, the light fell bigger and bigger, turning into crystal petals and withering, and the sea of colorful knowledge was full of life, and the waves were undulating.

Rumble!

The colorful divine light soars into the sky, through the top of the cave, and rushes into the sky!

"So fierce!" Dongfang Juemu was surprised for a while, he originally Jingyi was just healing, but he didn't expect to make such a big movement, so it would definitely disturb the monks who were looking for the stone key nearby.

Dongfang Jue Mu Suo Xing began to set up a formation, delaying Jing Yi for time, and when the monks outside saw this vision, they would definitely think that there was a strange treasure here, and they would come to fight for it.

There is no need to hide this breath, most of them have already rushed here.

"Resigned to fate, who made your kid so violent, and hit a lot of fate. Dongfang Juemu glanced at the cave jealously.

Jing Yi's eyebrows glowed, a round of divine rings rose from his ears, and his black hair changed five colors in a row, and the hair strands fell out staggered, extremely crystalline.

In the cave where he was, it turned into a miracle, and the stones were dyed with five sè colors, like a piece of clear and transparent glazed divine stone, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

The Heavenly Rainbow was shocking, slashing through more than a dozen in a row, extremely fast, powerful, like dazzling little stars, Dongfang Juemu's neck was cold, and he felt a chill in his back, these people looked like they were all monks of the Nine Heavens of the Purple Mansion, and there were even monks of the half-step Yuan Infant Realm.

He felt that there was a few vague breaths mixed with it, unfathomable.

Gradually, the first dozen monks landed, this is a small alliance, a total of twelve people, each of them has a sword behind him, the treasure sheath is full of brilliance, and the gods are extraordinary.

The leader saw Dongfang Juemu in white and walked over with a frown.

"This junior brother, just now you can see a spiritual treasure that I left here. "A man dressed in blue, with a graceful bearing, like a son of some big tribe.

In fact, in the midst of the desolation, some powerful tribes will also send their leaders and their own heirs into the Pure Land, they don't want to be as weak as the Mu tribe, they can master some powerful Gu Yue, and it has almost become a battlefield for them to sharpen their younger disciples.

These tribes are comparable to some ancient kingdoms of God, and they are all giant-like behemoths in the wilderness.

Dongfang Juemu raised his eyebrows, sneered in his heart, and couldn't figure out the situation, he came up and said that his spiritual treasure was left here, and he was really a good monk.

"I just went in, but there is no Lingbao, but there is a handful of soldiers, which is not left by the senior brother. Dongfang Juemu said disapprovingly.

When the blue-clothed monk heard this, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes swept Dongfang Juemu with contempt and said lightly: "My junior brother's weapon is blessed with a secret method, and he deliberately put it together with my spiritual treasure, just for fear of losing it, but I didn't expect such a thing to really happen, it's really a coincidence." ”

Dongfang Juemu laughed, pointed at the blue-clothed monk, and said in an indifferent tone: "There is more than one weapon in this, is it still the senior brother's?"

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of this blue cloth, originally he said this just to let the other party know each other and leave on his own, but seeing that the other party was like this, he had no intention of leaving at all.

"This junior brother, you are so reluctant to give up this place, and my spiritual treasure is left here, could it be that you stole it?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding temperature plummeted a few points, and the killing intent was pervasive, and the eleven divine swords behind him sounded at the same time, but it was only Qi Feng, not completely flying out.

"Hahaha! Fuck you! If you want to grab the treasure, come here, I'm afraid you won't make it. Dongfang Juemu also had a madness in his eyes.