Dragon Warrior

Such a powerful existence of the God King can't break the cage of heaven and earth. Isn't it a joke to put hope on Wu Yi, a little monk at the blood coagulation level? Wu Yi didn't think he could withstand such a terrifying punishment from the sky thunder.

"If the blood in your body wakes up, no one can predict what amazing potential you will have, so I believe that one day, you will embark on this road against the sky. What I want you to remember now is, You are just a prisoner, imprisoned by this world. If you can't break it, you will only be able to linger in this cage forever, doing nothing, and unable to gain real freedom. You use your spiritual sense to check your back, that is the entire world of martial arts cultivation I hope you can bear the humiliation and bear the burden, and finally get rid of the shame." The voice of the king of the gods was a little high, but it could not hide his extreme weakness, and finally became inaudible.

Wu Yi searched with his spiritual sense, and he found a brand on his back. It was a foot, a foot that was stepping on his back, and it was shining with golden light. Can't see either.

"Your grandfather, dare to step on me, no matter who it is, one day, I will step on your face." Wu Yi said angrily, as the king of gods said, this is not an ordinary mark, but a shame, A disgrace to the world of martial arts comprehension.

There was a trace of relief in the tone of the king of gods, and he said calmly: "Okay, very good, you need this kind of domineering to reach the real extreme of martial arts. There is nothing this king can give you, because there is no shortcut in the road of martial arts. Only with constant persistence and sweat can a solid foundation be laid. The secret treasures of the gods and kings that the world says are just confinement, which is of no benefit to you. What can be taught to you are only the persistence of martial arts and fearless courage. In your heart, I can go with peace of mind."

"Is there anything else I can do for you? As long as I can do it, no matter how much it costs, I will do my best." Wu Yi knew that the God King was about to disappear, and wanted to help him fulfill his last wish.

"It's gone, everything is gone, five thousand years of reincarnation, what else can't let go? It's just not reconciled, but seeing it, I still see hope, this is very good, really good." The king of gods said faintly Said.

"Senior has gone well, and this junior has been educated." Wu Yi knelt down on one knee, and solemnly saluted the portrait full of fighting spirit.

"Boy, this sky-shattering halberd has followed me for seven years and eight hundred years. I will give it to you today. If there is a day to break the sky, three pillars of fragrance and a glass of thin wine will comfort me for my unyielding soul." The voice became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the endless darkness. A generation of arrogant war gods, five thousand years of immortal legends, finally turned into nothingness. Wu Yi didn't even know his name, and it was too late to look back on the glorious years he experienced. It was like going through a short but intense dream and suddenly waking up, and it was all over.

Shining golden light, a two-meter-long halberd floated in Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, with intricate runes engraved on the long handle. Tremolo, as if saying goodbye to the king of gods.

"If there is such a day, I will live up to the entrustment of my predecessors." Wu Yi looked up at the starry sky and said solemnly. Although it was only such a short time together, it seemed that he had experienced endless years. His heart was full of awe and respect. Not only a supreme power, but also a benevolent elder who taught Wu Yi carefully and left his last hope on him.

Everything returned to tranquility, and only Wu Yi and Chenghuang were left in this cave. Seeing that Wu Yi ignored him, this guy simply shrank aside and fell asleep soundly, with his two pointed ears drooping. On the contrary, it cut off all the movement outside, and slept very soundly.

"Your grandpa's, I really didn't leave anything for the young master. He's an out-and-out foodie." Wu Yi turned around, and all the treasures of heaven and earth floating in mid-air were wiped out by Chenghuang, even There is no hair left. The most annoying guy swallowed so many treasures, and he didn't seem to react at all. It's really reckless. If waste is a crime, this guy is definitely sentenced to ten death sentences.

Wu Yi wandered around, found nothing, and finally returned to the main hall, facing the portrait of the god king, sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and slowly entered the emptiness of both things and me, like an old monk In meditation, with a peaceful demeanor.

In the sea of ​​divine consciousness, Xiao Hong was no longer seen, only the Sky-shattering halberd floated quietly, exuding a faint light, Wu Yi tried to control it, but the Sky-shattering halberd didn't even move at all. No response either.

"It seems that the current level of cultivation is too low, and there is no need for such a tall magic weapon!" Wu Yi said with a wry smile. The weapon that the god king has raised for more than 7,000 years may really step into the level of a magic weapon. Oh, every blow has the power of thunder, how could it be urged by a monk at the blood coagulation level?

"I don't know if the Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness can hide its aura. It would be dangerous if a master detects the existence of the Divine Weapon." Wu Yi got such a big treasure, but he was a little unhappy. Everyone was innocent and pregnant. It's a crime, once the news is revealed, the number of people who chased and killed him will know how many people will be able to deal with it, and it's a headache to think about it.

Abandoning the research on the Heaven Breaking War Halberd, Wu Yi began to imitate the saber technique used by the God King when fighting against the thunder. The power of the sword will shatter the sky thunder. Such power is enough to shock Wu Yi, although he has temporarily reached Not to such a state, but the essence of it has been reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness, and soon a figure holding a long knife jumped and churned in the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into blurred afterimages.

Every time he slashed, he was decisive and decisive, and Wu Yi's movements became faster and faster, following the footsteps of the god king, and his body skills became strange and mysterious. It's all wonderful, as if standing on the shoulders of giants, what you see in front of you is a completely different sky.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Wu Yi was immersed in that wonderful cultivation state, and he could not feel the flow of time at all. In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, the shadow of the knife was long, and the red light of the evil blade was lingering, like a dragon going out to sea, swift and fierce, Out of a perfect track.

The power of the heavenly dao is constantly circulating, and the wounds caused by the bombardment of the sky thunder are also rapidly repairing. The feeling of soreness all over the body gradually disappears, and the power of the sky thunder hidden in the blood gradually emerges, wandering in the veins, tempering over and over again Internal organs, these softest vital parts seem to be coated with a layer of golden protective film, making them stronger. Under the baptism of thunder, the bones and flesh also become stronger. The tempering of the environment is more than worse, and the benefits are also the same. At this moment, the whole body is warm and indescribably comfortable. Every cell is extremely excited and active, containing endless strength, which makes Wu Yi treat himself A powerful body full of self-confidence.

At the same time, he assimilated with the God King, and his spiritual power also made great progress unconsciously, his consciousness became more condensed, and the distance of the release was extended to ten meters, and the trajectory and strength of Yuanli attack could not escape God In this way, Wu Yi can be given enough time to react. Just like being able to practice sword skills in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness at this moment, it was impossible to do it before. This kind of training is more effective than actual combat, and the progress is also faster. .

Wu Yi was delighted to feel the changes in his body. Everything was so novel, and every place was full of novelty, which made him mesmerized.

Outside the cave, the morning sun rises again, the golden sun shines on the earth, the air is fresh, the stream is gurgling, and the Xumi Realm has ushered in a morning full of hope and vitality, but outside the cave is waiting for a group of people with the fire of hope in their hearts, But it was like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

"Senior Sister, we have to leave. The limit of the closure of the Xumi Realm will be reached soon. If we don't make it to the exit, we will never be able to get out." A disciple of the Hehuan Sect leaned in front of Yan Zixuan and said anxiously.

"Is it true that he won't come out again?" Yan Zixuan ignored her, but quietly looked at the entrance of the cave, still unwilling to accept the fact that they had been waiting here for three days, but Wu Yi never showed up.

Ge Xiaotian stuck his head into the hole, but only saw the darkness, and finally said dejectedly: "Why don't you go! I'll wait and see, if the boss doesn't come out at night, I'll go and meet you guys .”

"Isn't it just a day? We'll just wait with you. With my Acacia sect's body skills, it only takes a little more energy, but it's still in time. Why don't I believe that this kid will disappear like this. "Until the last moment, Yan Zixuan will not give up.

"Sister, sister, what kind of flower scent is this? It smells so good!" Lin Weiying, who had been holding her fragrant cheeks, suddenly raised her head, sniffed the air vigorously, and said excitedly, the waiting process was so anxious and boring, Brother Wu Yi would definitely like it if he could pick a fragrant flower for him. Thinking of this, she immediately stood up and was about to look for it, but her feet went limp and she fell on the grass.

Yan Zixuan distinguished the smell, her complexion changed drastically, and she shouted loudly: "This is Mixiang, everyone, hold your breath, and be careful not to follow the path of a despicable person."

But after all, it was still a step too late, even she herself didn't notice anything unusual about the fragrance of the flowers, not to mention those ordinary disciples who stood up abruptly one by one, but then fell softly.

Yan Zixuan tried to mobilize Yuanli, but found that the dantian was like a dead sea. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't mobilize a single bit of it, and she became an ordinary person in a blink of an eye.

"Since you are so reluctant to part with this kid, why not go down and accompany him!" A cold voice sounded from behind Yan Zixuan.