The God of War Challenging Heaven

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Chapter 958: Six Realms of Zongdao!

"Check, and" very seriously "check!"

The cloak figure said firmly.

"Okay, isn't it just acting?"

Yi Changtian said: "It's just that I don't understand why you want to act so hard. If you want him to die, he will have no room to resist."

"There is simply no room for resistance?"

The cloak figure smiled coldly: "I tell you, when you first met, fortunately you did not shoot him, otherwise, now you are already a corpse."

Hearing the words, Yi Changtian suddenly stunned, for a while, the breath became a little heavy, and the look on the handsome face was shocked and confused: "Why is this?"

"He is sealed with a peerless artifact. The power of that peerless artifact is definitely not something you can resist."

The cloak figure said lightly, a little bit, and then said: "However, he never used that peerless artifact easily, I think, there are only two situations, first: that is his hole card, he does not want to be exposed easily Come out; second: this artifact has limited the number of uses. Well, I have said too much to you, you go. "

After the words were finished, the figure of the cloak flickered and disappeared directly in place.

At the same time, a soft voice rang from Skyrim: "Remember the warning I gave you just now, and try to be as natural as possible when facing me in the future, otherwise, once you let him see the clues, I will treat you Don't talk about killing! "

Don't talk about killing!

Don't talk about killing ...!

Yi Changtian was stunned there for a long time, and the soft voice continued to linger in his ears for a long time.

For a while.

Yi Changtian only recovered, and he realized that the back of the spine was already cold and sweating.

An emperor and a powerful person will never have much difficulty in killing him.

"It seems that this time I was looking for someone to join forces, and I really found the right person!"

Yi Changtianwu said with a faint smile: "A strong and powerful emperor wants me to check a non-existent person, then I will act well."

After he finished speaking, he turned the profound energy in his body again, and the whole person turned into a white shadow, rushed forward, and suddenly disappeared into the sky.

...

In the hidden huge sky pit, Qin Yi and Yan Mei Niang are still quietly practicing.

Qin Yi has fully integrated the Sen Luo Ling, which was formed by the efforts of King Sen Luo, into his own body, giving him the potential to reach an incredible height. Xuanqi is climbing up at a rather gratifying speed.

Not far away, the Yan Mei Niang who was sitting cross-legged, and the graceful and charming body, always showed a faint light, no one knew what this phenomenon was.

Time, just in the practice of meditation between the two, lost little by little.

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a month, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, still sitting cross-legged and sitting there, practicing as if petrified.

A month has passed.

The two of them are still practicing silently.

Two months have passed!

Three months have passed!

Four months have passed ...

this day.

"Cappa ..."

On this day, Qin Yi's body finally heard a sound of bone transformation.

As the sound of this bone transformation came out, a magnificent inner strength of the patriarchal Dao came out from his body, violently revealing, and surging to the four sides.

"what……"

Not far away, Yan Meiniang, who was meditating quietly and practicing, became the victim again. She was shocked by this magnificent profound energy and fell down dozens of feet away.

At the same time, the signs of demonization appeared again on Qin Yi's body, only to see a trace of dark ancient devil qi, lingering out of thin air around his body, looking mysterious and ancient.

Yan Meiniang in the distance, gray-faced, climbed up, looking at Qin Yi, who showed signs of demonization, and once again raised that clear brow and fell into contemplation.

At this moment, she clearly felt that an ancient big devil, with Qin Yi's continuous breakthrough, was resurrected little by little. This kind of scene seemed to be a fairy old devil, from that very far away During the Xiangu years, with every breakthrough of Qin Yi, he took the same step to the present world.

A Xiangu demon head is stepping towards the Hongmeng era step by step, this feeling is undoubtedly wonderful.

"What secrets are there in this boy?"

Yan Meiniang frowned, and fell into deep contemplation.

It's just a pity that she can't think of a fart.

After a while, the signs of demonization on Qin Yi's body finally disappeared, and Qin Yi also recovered from a wonderful state.

"Yes, six realms!"

A smile of satisfaction appeared on the face of the young man.

He took a serious look at it. After various functions of the body, he made a serious analysis of his current combat power: "With my current combat power, when using" The Seventh Form of Demon ", it should be able to interact The existence of the River King is tied. "

Sword River King's cultivation practice has already broken into the eight realms of Zongdao!

In other words, the current Qin Yi already has the power to fight against the powers of Zongdao and Bajing.

The cultivation of King Daohe is actually nothing in the entire Kyushu Holy See. Do n’t forget that although he is the most grand master, it is only at the level of the court, above the court, there is also the **** guard .

Above the Divine Guard, there is also the senior level of the Holy See!

Of course, Qin Yi's cultivation of the six realms of Zongdao was able to compete with the pinnacle of the highest level of the Holy See, which was quite amazing.

However, in this broken battlefield in front of him, Qin Yi's current combat strength is still not enough. Fortunately, he has a vicious gun!

"Eh, my spiritual perception now, once it has spread out, the area covered by it has reached a direct three thousand feet!"

This discovery made Qin Yi very happy.

The wider the coverage of spiritual perception, the greater the role it plays, whether in search or flight.

This function covered by spiritual power is only available to him by Qin Yi, and even other practitioners can't have it even if they cultivate to a higher level.

After a while, Qin Yifang recovered, and found out that Yan Meiniang was standing in the distance, standing there in disgrace, full of grievances on her face.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sorry, are you okay?"

Qin Yi hurried over and smiled apologetically, gently smashing the dust from her body.

Seeing Qin Yi, taking care of herself to the fullest, Yan Meiniang's eyes glimpsed a strange color, his own mind, for a moment, when it was ringing the old city of the Yangtze in the Liang Dynasty, For the poem rhyme killing the Quartet.

What kind of boy is he?

Yan Mei Niang stared at her, Jun Yi's face was always covered with a calm and warm-hearted teenager, and for a while, he secretly shook his head, throwing away his confused thoughts, and smiling charmingly to Qin Yi: "I'm fine, you break Are there six realms? "

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