The Genius Doctor

Lu Yi suddenly turned to Mo Guichi, not on a whim.

The flame barrier of the Flame Sacred Mountain was shrouded in the past, which affected Yang Jian's spiritual perception.

After the Blazing Spaceship left the Flame Sacred Mountain, Yang Jian immediately informed Lu Yi of a piece of news.

Kaitian axe is in the west!

Yang Jian didn't know that Zhao Fei, the owner of the Sky Axe at this time, was a good brother of Lu Yi.

He just suggested Lu Yi that the Sky Axe is not far from here. If he gets the Sky Axe, Lu Yi's combat power can be doubled. After all, it is impossible for Lu Yi to directly use Xuanyuan Sword in an open battle.

"Are you sure you are nearby?" Lu Yi asked Yang Jian Chuanyin.

"Master Daoist, I am very sure. Although I have cut off contact with the God Axe, it was once my magic weapon after all. It is not difficult for me to sense its position."

"So where exactly, can you still sense it?"

"This... the little **** can't do it for the time being. The current owner of the Kaitian Axe is quite powerful, and the bloodline and spiritual consciousness are almost integrated with the Kaitian axe."

Hearing these words, Lu Yi was very happy.

Being able to be evaluated by Yang Jian as being quite capable shows that Zhao Fei's progress is not small.

Yang Jian is not a born strong person, but proves the Dao in the flesh, and finally becomes a saint.

According to the records of the Book of the Gods, Yang Jian once used his own power to fight against the Dao of Heaven, fought against the Temple of the High Heavens, and smashed Taoshan to save his mother with his axe.

Yang Jian did not forget it after this Kaitian God Axe made great contributions.

It is enshrined in the central hall of the Temple of the True King, and the Temple of the True King is worshipped daily and respected.

However, when the day when the Temple of True Monarch was destroyed, the God-Opening Axe no longer had glory. After several twists and turns, it eventually fell into the realm of cultivation, and finally fell into the hands of Zhao Fei.

"Since it's not far away, I believe I can meet soon." Lu Yi suppressed his excitement and began to observe the surroundings.

Mo Guichi is a time and space altar near the western pole. It was originally unknown which power was controlled, but now it fell into the hands of the Lingxiao Temple.

To be precise, it was in the hands of Guanghan Palace.

Now in the West Polar universe, the Guanghan Palace occupies the north, and it is a nail that the Lingxiao Temple occupies here.

In the east, there is No Xiangzong, and the situation is roughly the same as that of Guanghan Palace. After being destroyed, the strong of Yaochi Holy Land will take over.

"Hey, I can’t think that the tentacles of the Lingxiao Temple have reached here. I think that the Lingxiao Temple was only medium among many forces. At that time, the twelve immortals of Kunlun came together, the Buddha of Lingshan was shining, and the three-star cave goddess came out in large numbers. Famous all over the world..."

Yang Jian sighed, and Lu Yi felt a sorrow in his tone.

"Is the power of the Lingxiao Temple beyond your expectations?" Lu Yi asked.

"Yes, when the Temple of True Sovereign was destroyed, the Temple of Lingxiao only controlled the Zhongjitian, but now the East, West, South, and North Sijitian are all under strict control, and they are becoming stronger and more shocking."

The more Yang Jian said, the more anger in his heart.

Just when Lu Yi wanted to comfort Yang Jian, dozens of incomparable auras suddenly appeared around him, a terrifying power, suppressed from the nine heavens.

Immediately afterwards, more than 30 divine powers appeared from all around.

"Who! What are you doing sneakily here?"

"Give up resistance and autistic power, otherwise I will kill you immediately!"

"Huh, you don't look like a good person, so grab it and deal with it slowly!"

Headed by an eighth-rank golden immortal, and thirty-five seventh-rank golden immortals, surrounded Lu Yi.

These people are wearing the same standard armor, and the word "cold" is brightly engraved on the helmet.

Lu Yi frowned slightly, and said coldly: "So many people have just walked out of Mo Guichi, why are you just staring at me?"

"Just staring at you, why, do you dare not be convinced?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Pay the tolls first."

After hearing the scolding, Lu Yi only noticed.

The others who had just walked out of Mo Guichi were paying the Immortal Source Divine Stone to another group of guards in armor.

Before entering the Altar of Time and Space, depending on the distance of the teleportation, you need to pay a different amount of Xianyuan Divine Stone.

After all, maintaining the operation of a time-space altar requires a lot of consumption. In addition to the daily maintenance of the time-space altar, it must also achieve the purpose of profit. However, Lu Yi did not expect to charge for entering the time-space altar.

"I don't have Xianyuan Divine Stone." Lu Yi said.

"Yeah, it's a hard stubble? Haha, it's been a long time since I met such an idiot."

"Since this kid doesn't know much about fun, then the brothers will have fun with him."

"Come on, first search for something good about this kid's space ring."

With that, a few people gathered around and wanted to start with Lu Yi.

Lu Yi has been converging his breath. From the outside, Lu Yi only has the cultivation level of the fifth-grade Golden Wonderland at most.

Therefore, these people are unscrupulous.

"You are very courageous, dare to block the road and rob here." Lu Yi's tone gradually became cold.

The Eighth-Rank Golden Immortal who led the team was very arrogant, and said loudly: "Are you a soil bun? This is the site of my Guanghan Palace, and the rules are my Guanghan Palace!"

"Haha, this kid looks no different from a stupid pig, a mere fifth-grade golden fairy, weak like a chicken."

"It's really noble to wear, Yo, this ring seems pretty good."

Lu Yi saw someone staring at his ring, and then took it off.

"You like it, give it to you." Lu Yi took the initiative to throw the ring to him.

This guy played with the ring, and liked it as he watched it.

Finally, I saw a line of small characters behind the ring gem.

"There are still words on here, let me see what it is written, why are they still in ancient style? It's really inexplicable." The guard was a little angry.

The archaic characters in Middle-earth are jerky and difficult to understand. Unless you are a strong man in the old gods or have deliberately studied archaic characters, it is difficult for ordinary people to see what they mean at a glance.

"Archaic characters? Let me have a look." The Eighth-Rank Jinxian took the ring and looked carefully.

"I still thought it was written. The meaning of this line is very simple. It is written as Yang Yu, the 73rd generation little saint of Flame Sacred Mountain."

After saying this, the Eighth-Rank Jinxian suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Little Saint of the Flame Sacred Mountain! You are the Little Saint of the Flame Sacred Mountain!" The shocked eyes of the eighth-rank Jinxian almost jumped out.

But soon, this guy calmed down.

"Huh, how could the little saint of the Flame Sacred Mountain only have the cultivation base of the fifth-grade golden immortal, you kid must be an impersonator."

But the next moment, the world suddenly became hot, and the terrifying law of flame began to stir, and in the blink of an eye, more than 30 people around Lu Yi were enveloped.

Just when Lu Yi was about to clean up these people, a familiar shout came from a distance:

"Woohoo! Kill all these Caiguas, and the brothers of Yimeng will charge Laozi!"