The Dangerous Cultivator

Xu Yi fully explored the past, as if sending a pair of eyes to the past, the battle over there, like a scroll, unfolded in his heart.

At the core of the war, there are only seven people. Three of them are obviously strong spirits, one is the power of the demons, and the other three are the thunderous thieves. Among them, Liu Yiyi.

I saw that Liu Xunyi could fight with the three sentimental strong men, and Xu Yi knew that this sentiment was not another sentiment.

The difference is not in the spirit, but in the person who sent it.

He was carefully realizing the subtlety of the attacks, and suddenly, a golden light was released. The most powerful demon tribe among the seven was divided into two halves by the golden light, and the spirit flew away.

There was a tremor all over the field, and Xu Yi, who was watching from outside, was even more shocked. He clearly recognized that it was a purple gourd that inspired the golden light.

That purple gourd was just one of the seven purple gourds he was taken away by major factions while he was in the northern court.

At that time, the northern powers of the Holy Courts ascended into this world, and their treasures were brought to them, naturally containing these spirits.

During the Ascension of the Immortals, those factions and forces with spirits successfully disappeared. Among them, the saints were the representative.

Later, Xu Yi guessed that it was probably the cause of this spirit, but never thought about it.

Later, Xu Yi killed the three saints without asking the saints' trends.

To this day, he has almost forgotten those who live in the Holy Land of the North, and these gourds cannot be remembered.

In fact, he couldn't even remember having a heavy gourd.

The golden light sprayed by the purple gourd only chopped down the power of the demon tribe. The unbroken falling soul bell and the male and female sword in the temple were violently cracked, the glorious flamboyant dances of the sky, and the imprints of immortals flying around.

The purple gourd showed its power. Although Zhu Qiang had previously killed and killed the immortal imprint, at this moment the immortal immortal imprints fluttered, but Zhu Qiang did not move.

It is really that the mighty power of the spirit is too terrible. What is the power of the demon tribe? At this point, everyone knows. If not, the demon tribe would have succeeded.

Now, the spirit gourd spewed a golden light, and then the power of the demon tribe was relaxed, and no one wanted to follow in the footsteps of the power of the demon tribe.

The immortal mark only flew. Zhu Qiang found that everything was wrong. The spirit sender who sacrificed the spirit was surprised, and seemed unable to control the spirit.

But seeing the spirit gourd erected violently, the mouth of the gourd blasted out, a total of thirteen immortal marks, constantly swirling in the air, suddenly, ran towards the gourd mouth.

The gourd spewed a dazzling light, and in the next moment, thirteen immortal marks were swallowed up.

Suddenly, Linghu Bao was shocked, and his whole body was filled with colorful colors. The sky dropped a large cloud of clouds. This movement was like the monk Feixian. Anyone could see that Linghu was about to advance.

The master of the gourd was full of joy and could not help but scream and scream, "Ten thousand years of time, my Fufeng clan has finally risen again, and the immortal treasures will eventually be carried forward in my Fufeng's hands ... haha ​​..."

And that spirit gourd is bigger and louder, Hukou speaks loudly, as if groaning and singing.

If the spirit gourd is compared to a monk, the soul gourd at this moment is definitely an invincible monk who will fly to the immortal. The proudness cannot be restrained at all.

Just when the sky clouds were about to settle, Xu Yi's chestnut gourd suddenly moved. It erected sharply, pulling the rope tied to the gourd straight, and Xu Yi's neck was aching.

The Wu Shen Gourd stood up, and the Purple Spirit Gourd suddenly stopped groaning, as if he felt something dangerous, and the glare on his body also converged.

The movement was like a secondary two student who was hiding in the quilt and reading Xiaohuang Shu, and ran into the head teacher to check out the bed. No matter how he covered it, there was an inexplicable fear.

Woo!

The Wu Shen gourd whispered, and the whole hall began to shake violently, and the purple spirit gourd went crazy and sprayed the golden light frantically.

At the moment, the strong players in the field desperately walked away, and even the owner of the purple gourd panicked, unable to control the gourd at all, and fled wildly.

The whole temple swayed almost like it would collapse at any moment.

A violent volley violently sprayed with golden light exploded in the sky, and the entire hall appeared fierce fissures, and the world changed color for a while, and a violent storm broke out.

Xu Yi was beaten up by this earth-shattering movement, and he slumped on the ground to avoid the stormy sky.

Huhu was extra excited, pacing in the wind, and kept flying around Xu Yifei.

The fierce change of the sky continued for half an hour, and the wind broke, Xu Yi rushed into the temple, but he saw the large temple, nothing, and even the **** remains were cleaned up by the fierce wind .

He looked around and found nothing, but saw a few fragments of the gourd, he picked it up, looked for a moment in the palm of his hand, and put it into the starry ring.

"Whew, wow ..."

Suddenly, Hu Hui flew to his side and twitched on his face.

When Huhu was like this, Xu Yi knew where Huhu was going to lead him.

At the moment, he hurried to follow in the footsteps, ran out more than ten miles at a stretch, hovering around a sandy land non-stop.

Xu Yi urged spiritual power and immediately dug up the sand. A small four-colored seal on one side and half of his thumb appeared in the sand pit.

Xu Yi grabbed the small seal in his palm, only felt that the seal was cold, and he looked carefully, the more he saw it, the more he felt wrong. The four-color small seal actually felt those immortal marks.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, Xu Yi secretly said, "Must this small seal be made up of those immortal marks? The four treasures correspond to these four colors? Otherwise, where are the immortal marks?"

Xu Yi became more and more reasonable the more he thought, if the four-color small seals were those immortal marks, it would be a pleasant surprise.

He heard Bai Jizi said that the immortal mark is unique to the magical magic of the fairy house, and one of them is rare and has many wonderful uses.

Right now, Xu Yi couldn't study the four-color small seals, and he was not in a hurry. He closed the small seals and still searched carefully with the temple as the radius and the extreme position reached by the wind.

The origin of the four-color print was his own speculation, accurate or inaccurate, Xu Yi's heart was completely bottomless.

But the imprint of the fairy spirit is a big thing, he dare not neglect, anyway, care is not wrong, but it takes a bit more hard work.

Xu Yi and Huhuo turned around for two hours here, scraping away almost every inch of land, and surely nothing was left out.

Xu Yi had just stopped work, and Bai Jizi was soaring. He seemed extremely anxious. He shouted all the time, "Brother Xu, come quickly, the ban is about to be closed, and you will have to be trapped here later."

As soon as Xu Yi heard it, he hurried and flew.

The way home is the way home.

Not only the main hall's change, but also the formation of the formation method. The return journey was extremely smooth. Soon, Xu Yi rushed to the beach on the seaside with Huhu and Bai Jizi, and Qin Kong and others were there.

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