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When~

The morning bell cut through the sky and dawned with Chen Hui.

Then, the billowing purple air came automatically, like a waterfall like a Tianhe river, flowing down, and the huge Wanfa Mountain Range seemed to become a purple ocean for a while.

Bathed in the purple qi, both the disciples of Wanfalou, the birds and beasts, and even the vegetation, all recovered from the silence.

A breath of purple breath can be compared to ten days of hard cultivation!

Phoo~

The purple qi continued for a few breaths before it disappeared, but the many Wanfalou disciples on the refining platform still closed their eyes.

Many of them have bathed in purple qi for hundreds of years, although it is natural that it is not only the spiritual mechanism contained in the purple qi, but the principles of the law.

After a long time, a disciple slowly opened his eyes.

The refining platform is the highest in the mountains, and the clouds are lingering. At this time, the purple air is scattered in the sky, but there is only one place, the purple air is full, and it will not be scattered for a long time.

Sitting alone in it, with his back to the crowd, purple qi lingers, white clothes fluttering, like a banished immortal.

Looking at the white-clothed man, all the disciples had respect in their hearts.

"Today's morning work is completed, all the disciples go away."

Yuan Duxiu breathed out slowly, the lingering purple energy submerged in her mouth and nose, and her whole body.

‘Is the head teacher not preaching and preaching the Fa today? ’

Some disciples had doubts, but they didn't dare to ask questions, so they could only bow down respectfully.

When I was far away, the footsteps dare to be slightly heavier.

"Your heart fluctuates."

In my heart, Mou Longcheng's voice slowly sounded: "Similar fluctuations, the last time they appeared, it should be more than 600 years ago."

After the fluctuating Qi Luck, Yuan Duxiu broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the state of one, the heavenly condensing was completed, and the sacred power of the Four Tribulations of the Heart, or the Sutra of Defeating and Seizing the Fortune, reached a very high level.

After six hundred years, this fluctuation has come again...

"Is the teacher aware of it?"

Yuan Duxiu overlooks the sea of ​​clouds, her eyes are deep, and she seems to contain stars: "The mysterious person who attacked me that day is still unable to deduce, even if I searched for the Great Elder Qi Oracle, the Holy Land of Mingyue, this is the same... .

Now, I finally noticed the traces of his existence..."

As early as a thousand years ago, Yuan Duxiu had been searching for the whereabouts of the mysterious man after he was aware of his own changes.

Although that change is a good thing for him.

For this reason, in the past thousand years, he has cultivated the method of deduction from nothing, and he has cultivated to an extremely high level.

Therefore, it is possible to capture the traces of that person when the luck fluctuates.

"The existence of that person may be a good thing for you. What do you plan to do if you find him?"

Mu Longcheng said quietly.

A thousand years have been considered a long time, and the methods that were once incapable and invisible are now aware of.

But as he said, the existence of the unknown mysterious person has more advantages for Yu Yuan Duxiu.

Qi Yun Xuanxu is the breath of the evolution of heaven and earth.

Yuan Duxiu's original aptitude can only be said to be one in a million, but it can be said to be ordinary, even if it is taught by himself, the improvement is not huge.

However, since the mysterious man used his methods, Yuan Duxiu had a tendency to soar into the sky, and his luck was in full swing.

Not only did the cultivation base advance by leaps and bounds, but at the time of the breakthrough, the Fengwang Lingbao’s “Great Sun Wheel” left by the Great Sun Golden Palace came directly through the sea of ​​stars!

Properly the rhythm of the Son of Destiny.

"Everything is born with a certain number! Although I don't know what method that person used to reverse my fate, there are some things that I can't escape after all."

Yuan Duxiu narrowed her eyes, and said in a deep tone: "Although I don't know why he suffered from me, I feel uneasy if I don't find him out!"

The way of air luck pays attention to the gains and losses. When you carry it, you will rise with the wind, and you will fall when you go. How much has I gained for thousands of years?

It is hard to imagine what a huge price that person will pay.

The peak of his luck is like the ‘son of the destiny’ that has never been confirmed in the rumors. How bad should that person be?

How did you survive?

No one in this world will treat you well for no reason.

Yuan Duxiu knows very well that he does not have that great charm to make a person pay so much for himself.

If something is abnormal, there must be a demon!

"You seem urgent?"

Mu Longcheng asked back.

No one would be willing to bear Yuan Duxiu's calamity with his own luck, just to make the latter soar into the sky.

He has no small confidence that the person who shoots must have a relationship with An Qisheng.

Even that person is the incarnation of An Qisheng, which is unknown.

Otherwise, mastering the existence of such a strange and mysterious technique would have no reason to be so good for Yuan Duxiu.

"Yeah...I'm very urgent."

Yuan Duxiu sighed softly, with a somewhat complicated and difficult tone: "Although I don't know how he did it, but since three days ago...

I felt the aura of the robbery...the robbery of the king! "

"You mean the robbery of the king?!"

Mou Longcheng was really surprised now.

He knows very well that in this thousand years, Yuan Duxiu has never practiced as eagerly as he once did. It rises with the sun and sleeps at sunset.

The purpose is not to practice, but to stabilize one's foundation.

According to his prediction, Yuan Duxiu still has seven hundred years to reach that threshold.

What kind of secret technique did that person perform that had such a profound impact? !

"It should not be wrong."

Yuan Duxiu stood up: "It's just, but it's not just a catastrophe, it's mine, and it will not disappear..."

Yuan Duxiu sighed.

I should be the only one who is about to break through the crowning of the king, but is not happy and worried, right?

"who are you......"

He whispered, but didn't explain more, just pointed at it, and the void split.

Then he stepped out one step and disappeared in the mountains of Wanfa.

...

Ruixia transpires, running like a dragon.

The mountains are spreading, the vegetation is lush and there are many mountains, trees, monsters, and wild beasts.

Phoo~

At a certain moment, a gray and white magic boat flashed through the void and descended on the mountains.

Hum~

The ark descended, just in an instant, and a cold and cold breath was blowing over the mountains like the strongest cold current in midwinter.

Everything withered everywhere, green and yellow everywhere, and countless mountains and rocks shattered.

There were birds and beasts panicking in the mountains and forests, and they seemed to perceive the horror coming, but they didn't have time to flee. They were already turned into powder in this cold current, and there was no blood.

"Huh~"

On the ark, there was a slight inhalation sound, and the cold current that spread over thousands of miles of mountains had already flowed back, submerged in his mouth and nose.

"At the end of the Dharma where the spirit has never recovered, the spirit is really too bad, but it is still much stronger than the creatures on the stars that have passed by the road..."

There was a strange smile on his dull and dull face, and his indifferent but cold eyes swept across a desolate and desolate mountain range without any vitality:

"Blood Sea Nether Dao? It is indeed a magical power from outside the sky, swallowing blood, devouring essence, and evolving blood god. This is the practice method that suits me!"

"Evil, don't forget, this is the Emperor Ji Continent!"

On the gray-white ark, a handsome young man glanced at the dull evil man, and said coldly:

"Even if you are the first to take refuge, but if you break Master Blood Spring's plan, you will also die!"

"Zhukong, I don't need you to remind me."

Evil's heart filled his heart, but he smiled sharply on his face: "Don't forget, now Huangji, I must be the first! What needs to be done, I know better than you!"

"Humph."

The handsome young man Zhukong gave a cold snort, got off the flying boat, glanced around, and frowned: "If there is a master coming, you and me will definitely be exposed!"

Since cultivating the ‘Blood Sea Nether Dao’, this evil spirit has become more and more mad, and he has a kind of surly that shocks him.

Obviously, it has been said that it is not allowed to come to the Emperor Ji continent without authorization, but it still...

"It's just a mountain of livestock, is it worth the fuss?"

Evil glanced at Zhukong impatiently, and said: "You forgot what we are here for? These animals will die sooner or later."

"Evil, you need to tell me the real purpose of this trip!"

Zhukong's face sank.

"I didn't tell you, I will prepare a magic circle for the adults and kill the Yuanyang King..."

"Don't blame me."

Zhukong's expression was very ugly: "How powerful is Master Xuequan? If you want to deal with the Yuanyang King, where does a thousand-year plan?"

He didn't believe in Evil's words, not only because he had killed the Devil Dragon God before.

Also because it is unreasonable.

Blood Spring turned out to be born, in just over a thousand years, it has completely suppressed many big forces in the star sea, and its strength is earth-shattering.

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He is even more fierce, facing the destruction fleet of Eternal Star, even if the Yuanyang King is stronger than the Devil Dragon.

Doesn't it take thousands of years to deal with him?

"I don't need to lie to you at all, Master Blood Spring sent you and me here for this purpose."

Evil was a little impatient, but still replied, "Perhaps, Master Blood Spring got some important news from the memory of the Devil Dragon?"

He also had doubts in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, the blood spring devil-swallowing dragon **** descended on his mind, and in a short time he has already subdued many great forces, and some of them even have the inheritance of the supreme spirit treasure.

You know, although the Supreme Lingbao can only exert its true power in the hands of the Supreme, how terrifying is the Supreme Supreme?

A little bit of strength is enough to slaughter and unite, shocking the powerful king.

But under the hands of this Lord Blood Spring, he was as powerful as an eternal star, and was easily destroyed.

And this Master Blood Spring spent more time planning the Emperor Ji, or King Yuanyang, than the time it took to unify Xinghai's many forces.

It will be several times longer!

"You really didn't lie to me?" Zhukong was suspicious, but he also believed it a little.

"Only I know how the magic circle is arranged. Even if I tell you what the purpose is, without a magic circle, you dare not get close to Dashi Mountain?"

Zhukong didn't look good, but he didn't say anything more.

"Let's go, Da Shi Mountain is still far away from here, you can't reveal your identity, it will take a long time..."

As he put away the ark and was about to leave, Xie Yi's brows suddenly wrinkled: "You are right, there really is a master..."

Zhukong also found out that the powerful divine mind was flying into the sky, but he already saw the figure pulling out a large piece of void tide from far away:

"The breath of Buddhism..."