Su Yiwen Lingzhao

All the creatures in the painting appeared, besieging Su Yi.

Boom!

Lightning and thunder, the sky collapsed.

Su Yi alone, interpreting the sword qi of reincarnation, confronted the six terrifying creatures who emerged from the painting, and the battle was extremely tragic.

Soon, he was seriously injured!

The six terrifying creatures are more terrifying than the other, and together they bring Su Yi a near-fatal threat!

"Why not dead yet?"

The weak young man frowned, and his brows were full of surprise.

Have all the Taijing characters in this world been so powerful?

No!

This kid is enlightening!

Suddenly, the weak young man's face changed.

He noticed that, even though he was seriously injured, Su Yi seemed to be unaware, his expression was stagnant, and his aura became more and more fierce.

Like a sword that is being tempered in a furnace!

This made the weak young man almost unbelievable.

Just then—

Su Yi exhaled a long breath like waking up from a dream.

Immediately, an indescribable peerless edge emerged from him.

Boom!

The sky and the earth are eclipsed, and all phenomena are dejected.

At this moment, Su Yi, who was trapped in heavy siege and badly injured, suddenly showed his figure, his right arm raised like a sword.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and a turbid sea of ​​bitterness rushed out of the void.

The sea of ​​bitterness sinks!

Different from the past, when Su Yi displayed this sword at this moment, when the bitter sea was turbulent, it was like a real sea, and the turbid waves roared like thunder, giving people a sense of boundless vastness .

And when the sword fell.

Boom!

The turbid sea of ​​bitterness drowned this world at once, and the six terrifying creatures who walked out of the painting were all trapped in it.

The more you struggle, the deeper you sink!

The ant's strength is sky-shattering, as fast as electricity, constantly scurrying in the bitter sea, but no matter where it escapes, it can't find the other side. Instead, it is constantly beaten by the waves, and its figure is soon injured. tired.

The golden rooster, the wild grass, the black cat, the butterfly... are all the same. When they fall into the endless sea of ​​misery, they are like falling into the eternal realm. They can no longer find the direction or the other side. Trapped in it!

Boom!

The sea of ​​bitterness was surging and became extremely violent.

In the blink of an eye, the six creatures that emerged from the painting, like bubbles, were submerged by the endless turbid waves and disappeared completely.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, forever sinking!

Trapped in it, the gods are not immune!

Su Yi couldn't help sighing at that scene. This is the true power of sinking into the profound meaning.

Soon, the smoke disappeared, and when all the visions disappeared, the scene of the first floor of the ancient evil tower was reflected again in the field of vision.

Su Yi stood there, his green robe was damaged and stained with blood, and he was seriously injured.

In some places, the flesh is blurred, revealing the cracked bones!

But his figure is still as tall as a gun.

Not far away, a loud cough sounded.

"I never thought that the old thing He Bo would actually wait for you, the person in charge of reincarnation."

The weak youth sighed.

Immediately, he showed a relieved smile, "However, as far as I am concerned, it is also considered a chance to truly be liberated from the world."

Su Yi said: "Your art is really good. The reason why I deliberately belittled before was just to thoroughly anger you and see how strong you are."

The weak young man was taken aback, "Really?"

Su Yi nodded and said, "From those paintings, I can see a kind of grand spirit that is humble and small, but still dares to go against the sky. Step on the world under your feet! To be able to draw such a calligraphy is enough to prove your arrogance."

The six terrifying creatures before, whether it is a big fish, an ant, a golden rooster, or a black cat, a butterfly, and a wild grass, are all commonplace, and even common people are commonplace.

In the eyes of practitioners, these small things are unsightly, just like the grass and trees on the roadside, who will pay attention?

comparable!

The weak young man was silent for a moment, then sighed, then raised his hands and bowed to Su Yi, "Thank you."

His expression was so solemn and serious, and the word of thanks had a kind of power from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that being recognized by Su Yi made him find a soulmate.

"You're welcome, I'm just telling the truth."

Su Yi shook his head slightly.

The weak young man smiled, flipped his sleeves, took out a paintbrush, and handed it to Su Yi in the air, "This is a paintbrush I forged into my soul with immortal magic gold before my death, it is called 'Dianshi', you can use it when you step into the divine way in the future."

Su Yi thought about it, then put it down, and said, "If I meet someone with a spirit similar to yours in the future, I will give this treasure to each other, and I won't let this precious pearl get dusty."

The weak young man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became complicated.

"The spirit of a fellow Daoist is as high as I ask the sky, and I have to be amazed!"

The weak young man said and bowed to Su Yi.

Then, his figure suddenly disappeared into a puff of smoke.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a heroic and unrestrained voice:

"The sword is cold and high against the sky, and the man's sun and moon are locked in his heart. He feels that he is proud of his life, and can drink a thousand bells with a brush! Daoist friend, cherish it!"

One word of friend, one word of love.

The laughter lingers in the ears, and the pride echoes in the chest.

Su Yi smiled, took out the jug, raised it in a salute, and raised his head to drink.

This question is not bad!

He didn't know that in the era civilization that disappeared in the past, the evil emperor asked Qingtian, is a legendary legend that once dominated an era.

However, even if she knew it, with Su Yi's disposition, she wouldn't be too moved.

No matter how high your status is, no matter how strong you are, if you don't get his approval, you will be no different from passers-by!

In the hall, only Su Yi was left.

He put away the jug, looked at the "pointing stone pen" in his hand, and couldn't help being moved. This stone pen was forged from the most rare and unparalleled immortal magic gold. In addition to the rules of the era, just in terms of appearance, it is far from being comparable to other divine treasures of the era!

Even if you smelt this treasure in the future, you can get a large piece of immortal magic gold.

However, although Su Yi is tempted, he will not take this treasure as his own. If he has the chance to meet someone with a similar spirit to Wen Qingtian in the future, he will give this treasure.

Without any further delay, she put away the stone pen, Su Yi sat on the ground and began to heal.

This is only the first floor of the Ancient Evil Tower, he was seriously injured, and you must know that he must break into the ninth floor to get what He Bo left behind!

However, after this battle, Su Yi didn't expect much from the ninth floor thing.

Deeper insight!

It should be noted that he is now the Great Perfection of the Taixuan rank.

There is only one chance to become a god, and you can become a god.

As early as in the fairy world, he already had two plans.

Or use the Great Way of Reincarnation to become a god.

Or use Xuanxu Avenue to become a god.

These two avenues are taboos, enough to transform into the laws of the era.

However, in order to achieve this goal, we must first thoroughly understand these two great powers, so that they can truly transform.

In this way, it is possible to preach the Word and become God.

And now rushing through the ancient evil tower is an excellent opportunity for Su Yi to temper the power of reincarnation!

Su Yi will not miss it.

Time lapses.

One day later.

Su Yi refined a variety of healing medicines, and finally completely repaired his injuries, and even Daoxing returned to its peak state.

What is different from the past is that although his cultivation base has no progress at this time, his understanding of kendo and his grasp of the power of reincarnation have been significantly improved.

And all of this has made him a lot of progress!

"Time to go to the second floor."

Su Yi got up and came to the end of the hall.

There is a zigzag stone staircase leading up to the second floor of the Ancient Sin Pagoda.

"I just don't know how powerful the opponents on the second floor are."

While thinking about it, Su Yi has come to the second floor.

Boom!

Before he could stand firm, a big fan-like hand was shot across the sky.

Su Yi didn't back down, he fought against him with all his strength.

Boom! !

The sky is full of blood.

The owner of the big hand suddenly fell back.

Su Yi was full of qi and blood, forcibly stopped the body that was almost blown away, stepped forward, and moved to the other side of the second floor hall in an instant.

At this time, he clearly saw the appearance of the opponent on the second floor.

A one-armed man with disheveled hair.

"Listen, the one who killed you, the blood-marked demon master!"

When Su Yi's figure just stood firm, the cold and hoarse voice of the one-armed man resounded through the hall.