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Ji Xue seemed to be interested in letting Li Xiao know more, explaining to him the origins of the people in the arena.

"Ying Mou's personality is bursting, and he acts recklessly like a bull. His elder brother Ying Mou is calm and introverted, cunning and calculating, and every step counts a hundred steps. The celestial horse under his crotch is even more miraculous, understands human nature, and can train Qi. It was born on the same day as him. , but compared to your white wolf, it is much worse."

She glanced at Ji Xue in surprise, no wonder she bought Xiaobai from him back then, and even kissed Xiaobai. It turned out that she had already seen that Xiaobai was extraordinary, and she was really not a worry-free woman.

Yingmai almost turned into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the divine clock. He shook a fist with the woman, and then sacrificed a copper basin, trying to forcefully take away the divine clock, but how could those brothers and sisters let him succeed? People fought instantly, and the world shook for a while.

It's a pity that no matter how they fight, the divine clock has never been shaken, like the pillar of this world, it can't stand upright, it hasn't moved at all.

"Get up!"

Winning the power of the twins, the ups and downs of the copper basin, and the sacred brilliance blooming from the lines, but it is a pity that it still cannot be shaken, and the divine clock is as stable as Mount Tai.

"Brother, use your strength!"

The woman didn't know what a dirty word she had yelled, so she and the man used the two mandarin duck swords as levers to continuously turn the divine clock, but even though they were in the sky, they still couldn't take the divine clock away.

"That divine bell is really extraordinary, even the ascetics of the ninth level of Qi training can't shake it." Li Xiao was shocked again.

"I'll give it a try!"

The man with white hair like frost also moved at this moment. The sword behind him was unsheathed, and there was a steel-like squabble from the world, which was deafening. As soon as the sword came out, the world began to tremble. Within three meters of him, unexpectedly The faint white snow fluttered, and the vision was astonishing.

He held a huge sword in his hand, and his white clothes fluttered, like a king descending on the top of a divine clock, when he raised the sword, he fell suddenly.

Boom!

The divine clock was shaken so loudly that the sound waves formed substantial ripples and spread in all directions, causing everyone to take a few steps back, and even the weaker ascetics suffered internal injuries and vomited blood to death.

His sword was so amazing, Li Xiao could clearly see that the divine clock was slightly shaken, and at the same time, in another piece of Asura Hell, the fire of karma was extinguished a little bit, although it soon recovered to its original state, it was enough to prove that the white-clothed man powerful.

"Who is he?" This time, before Ji Xue could speak, Li Xiao took the initiative to ask.

"Little Dugu." Ji Xue looked at the man with a frozen expression, "The only descendant of the Dugu family, the ruthless sword has been carved into the bone marrow, this person is as cold as ice, and blood will be seen when the sword is drawn."

"Interesting." Li Xiao said affectionately, "Such a person must have his own unique swordsmanship."

"Amitabha, this is my Buddhist treasure, why should you fight for it here?"

At this time, there were footsteps coming from the entrance, and an empty and compassionate voice, and a group of people entered.

Three of them Li Xiao knew were Shi Kong, Shi Hui, and Zhang Shiquan. Besides them, there were three other monks. People are also covered with gauze, and their treasures are solemn.

The one who spoke was the middle-aged monk who looked like Maitreya Buddha. He was cheerful on the surface, but as soon as he entered the door, Thunder made a move. The target of the attack was not the divine clock, but Li Xiao.

The middle-aged monk held the subduing magic pestle and swept across the world. The ethereal and compassionate breath turned into golden light and attacked Li Xiao.

The sudden shot made Li Xiao startled for a moment, but he quickly guessed that it must be because of Shi Kong and Shi Hui.

Li Xiao is already at the ninth level of qi training, so he is naturally not afraid. The monstrous demonic energy overflows from his body, he throws Fang Tian's painted halberd, and shakes it with the subduing magic pestle.

The two weapons collided, bursting out huge energy.

Click!

In the end, the subduing magic pestle dimmed and returned to the fat monk's hand. He was a little surprised, and tried to save Li Xiao by reciting scriptures.

Great sound. Xi sound, the elephant invisible.

The scriptures are merciful and ethereal, touching the hearts and souls of the people. Many ascetics' eyes became hollow after singing this, and they involuntarily put down their weapons, like loyal believers, walking towards the middle-aged fat man.

"You stinky donkeys, is this the only thing you can do? Do you really think that I, Li Xiao, are easy to bully?!"

Li Xiao laughed, looked at the middle-aged fat man and monks Shi Kong and Shi Hui, Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hands, and the yin energy overflowed, knocking off the monk's spiritual attack, the scriptures collapsed, and the ascetics came back to their senses, dripping with cold sweat. Just now they almost lost themselves and were overthrown by that fat man.

The fat monk's expression froze. He didn't expect Li Xiao to be so powerful, and he defeated the Durenjing without even making a move, which made him feel chilled. Shikong and Shihui behind him were even more stunned.

The current Li Xiao is more than one level stronger than before. Just standing in front of them makes them feel the pressure like a mountain, and it is difficult to breathe.

I haven't seen him in January, how far has he reached?

Now Li Xiao, can they really only look up to him?

While they were shocked, Li Xiao had already come forward: "Shi Kong Shihui, I wanted to let you go, but you shot at me, see if I don't kill you today!"

"Benefactor, don't be too conceited!"

The fat monk flew out of a lotus platform in Xiaotiandi. He sat on top of them and stood in front of them, dragging the jade bottle with his hand. sky.

"Good time, I'm short of sand to build a building!"

Li Xiao's pupils were sharp, and he controlled Xiaotiandi, protecting Zhou Tong and the others with spiritual energy. At the same time, a strong suction came from Xiaotiandi, sucking all the sand in.

"This..." The fat monk was shocked.

The jade bottle was a world of its own, containing ten tons of gold sand, which he got by chance, and was taken away by Li Xiao. He was unwilling to do so, and never thought that Li Xiao's small world would be so spacious.

The fat monk urged Jinsha to turn upside down in Li Xiao's small world. The latter laughed and urged Fushi Mountain to suppress everything, and Jinsha immediately calmed down.

"Impossible!" The fat monk was shocked again, and wanted to take back Jinsha, but it was a pity that Li Xiao had already closed Xiaotiandi in an instant, and Mantian Jinsha lost contact with him.

"Situ donkey, thank you for giving me the treasure, it is destined for me, so don't worry about it."

Li Xiao laughed loudly and waved Fang Tian's painted halberd, ready to reap the fat monk's life. Behind the fat monk, three solemn monks came out together, each holding a magic pestle, and together with the fat monk resisted Li Xiao.

"Vald donkey, I'll help you too!" Given a rare opportunity, Jiang Yicheng and his subordinates also made a joint move and sacrificed a scroll.

Today, I found another very beautiful fantasy book called "The Demon Lord of All Ages". It is very passionate and I recommend it to everyone...