Hearing the oath of the three clans, Yang Yi raised his eyes and looked at the sky, then sighed and asked himself in a low voice, "Is the dragon and phoenix tribulation about to begin?"

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"It's going to begin!" he replied again. "Forget it, what should come will always come, it can't be avoided, this is the path they have chosen, and the final harvest will be fruitful, and I hope they will swallow it too. Regardless of them, improving their strength is the last word. ”

At this time, after this period of repair, Yang Yi's cultivation has reached the realm of the Golden Immortal as a matter of course, and has reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal, the foundation is solid, and there is no future trouble;

As soon as the knife realm comes out, it can envelop a ten-mile radius, and it is completely composed of sword qi, with two attack methods: thunder strike and mirror image. The thunder strike is basically aimed at people who have cultivated to a lower Yang Yi realm within the shroud of the sword realm, and can kill them in one move, while those who are in the same realm as Yang Yi are facing a mirror image;

The so-called mirror image means that there will be a knife qi to form a person who is exactly the same as the opponent, when the opponent attacks, it can mirror all the attacks sent by the enemy and reflect back, which is very perverted, but this "sword qi man" cannot last long, depending on Yang Yi's own mana.

As for those who are higher than Yang Yi, this move can also trap the opponent's gap time, which is enough for Yang Yi to make a choice, whether to go or continue to fight.

Those spiritual roots and spiritual treasures obtained in the flood will continue to be stored in the Wanbao Pagoda, reserved for gifts for disciples in the future, and then get such things in the future, unless they are very suitable for themselves, otherwise they will all be stored.

Xiaoyao Island is calm and waveless, the orc tribe has found a place to live in the north of the island, has settled down, after this period of cultivation, the realm has not improved much, but a lot of new small lives were born, born is the head of the human beast, with the help of the merits of the ancestors, there is the cultivation of the earth immortal when it lands, which is good.

Yang Yi didn't bother their thoughts, more than a dozen yuan will pass, his cultivation can not be promoted for the time being, and Yang Yi is ready to travel again, first, to increase his experience and broaden his horizons, second, to continue to collect unused spiritual roots and spiritual grass, and third, he is now a golden immortal cultivator, and it is definitely not possible to do it behind closed doors, he needs to fight to improve himself, and he can only do it if he goes out of the island.

With a decision, Yang Yi did not procrastinate, and the hand-pinched printing method mobilized the large array on the island, and a trace of chaotic qi fluctuated, and Yang Yi had already appeared outside the island. The getaway was launched, and in the blink of an eye, it was on the shore.

Yang Yi didn't have a specific destination, he summoned a cloud, and he didn't look at the direction and drifted with the wind, floating to where it was. In this way, after a thousand years, Yang Yi has gone all the way, and he has gained very little, and there are fewer and fewer spiritual roots and spiritual grasses that can enter his eyes, and he has not encountered Lingbao, he doesn't care, and continues to wander leisurely, and after another three thousand years, Yang Yi has obtained several low-grade innate spiritual roots, which are the ghost-faced peach tree with soil attributes, the metallic Tongtian Sword Tree, and the water-attribute banana tree. He planted these spiritual roots in the respective attribute spaces of the Wanbao Pagoda, and there was only one wood attribute spiritual root left to complete the five elements, and the grade of the Wanbao Pagoda could be increased to the realm of the highest grade.

On this day, Yang Yi came to a group of mountains in the south of the flood wilderness, suddenly, not far in front of him, the mountains shook, a mountain cracked from the middle, and the light of the Dao Dao was transmitted from inside, Yang Yi felt a burst of Lingbao's breath, he knew that this was going to be a Lingbao was born, and the grade was not low, but such a big movement, the horror would attract many strong people.

Sure enough, Yang Yi's worries happened quickly, and it didn't take long for many strong people to fly around this mountain, ranging from Xuan Immortal to Taiyi Golden Immortal. These people surrounded this mountain range, staring closely at the direction of the spirit treasure, and at the same time vigilantly observing the strong people around them to prevent being attacked.

~Rumble~

The movement is getting bigger and bigger, and the spirit treasure will soon be born, at this time, a monk from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm looked around, rolled his eyes, and said:

"Everyone, since they are all attracted by this spiritual treasure breath, it means that everyone is destined to be a person, and when they compete for a while, they will have nothing to say by their own ability, but shouldn't they clean up the miscellaneous fish that came here, and then they will be picked up by any of them, wouldn't it be a pity. ”

"What Daoyou said is reasonable. Now those who have cultivated to be lower than the Taiyi Golden Immortal, all those who know each other will leave, don't wait for the poor Dao to take people by themselves, and then you can't leave if you want to, hum!"

The rest of the Taiyi cultivators, although they didn't speak, their eyes also became sharp, and their momentum was released, and the cultivators below the Golden Immortal couldn't bear it and were pressed to the ground.

A bull demon at the peak of the Golden Immortal was not convinced, and with a pair of horns on his head, he looked at those who had cultivated to a high level and said:

"Why do you want us to leave, why can't we watch from the sidelines and not fight? ”

As soon as the words fell, a palm print had slapped on his body, slapping his entire body into the ground under his feet, he was already out of breath and less in breath, not far from death, and there were some people who were equivalent to him not far from the bull demon, looking at the scene that happened in front of him, one by one they were silent.

"Why? Now you know everything, get out of here!"

In the blink of an eye, all the people below Taiyi Jinxian were scattered, for fear that if they walked late, they would follow in the footsteps of the bull demon. Yang Yi didn't want to do much, although the spirit treasure was tempting, but in front of such a group of people who were higher in cultivation than him, he was not stupid enough to go this far.

Before Yang Yi had gone far, the mountain that gave birth to the spirit treasure completely exploded, and a glowing spirit treasure had already appeared in front of the group of Taiyi Golden Immortals. Before the crowd could see what it was, a large hand had already reached it, and it was the first person to speak.

"Stop, Frog Demon!" a strong man shouted, and at the same time, he slapped it with a palm, breaking the Frog Demon's calculation. In an instant, everyone shot at each other and began to snatch it, and the spirit treasure hung in the air, as if waiting for the final victor.

The realm of these people is different, it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, all kinds of spells fly together, Yang Yi can feel the mana fluctuations over there from a distance, and is about to ignore these and continue to find a direction to travel, I don't know who didn't control the strength well, a spell hit the Lingbao, so that the Lingbao just flew in the direction of Yang Yi.

Looking at the spirit treasure that was getting closer and closer, Yang Yi frowned, thinking about whether he should fight for it. In a moment, he figured out the matter, and with a roll of mana, he put away the flying spirit treasure.

Because he knew in his heart that he didn't fight for this treasure at the beginning, it was because his cultivation was not high, and there were many people who robbed the treasure, so he didn't need to take risks, so he chose to avoid leaving. And now the reason why he changed his mind is because Lingbao himself flew towards him, whether he accepts it or not, those who rob Lingbao will attack him, who cares about the life of a golden immortal?

Just as he thought, as soon as he put away the spirit treasure, several attacks followed, but fortunately, he was prepared and easily dodged. Those who were fighting didn't care at first, a cultivator of the Golden Immortal Realm could be destroyed with a backhand, and he didn't dare to make any moves, so he attacked them without thinking about it, but to their surprise, this Golden Immortal who they didn't put in their eyes actually dodged.

After dodging a few attacks, Yang Yi's right hand was naturally resting on the hilt of the knife at his waist, ready to deal with the next battle at any time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was expressionless.