The God of Sky & Earth

The vortex is not filled with explosions as before, and the extra energy is transformed into a mysterious fire liquid because of the first two entrances.

Su Yi only squirmed a little of the unformed Xuan Ling Huo, and the red flame immediately flowed out along the fingertips.

After the mysterious spirit, like a bow and arrow, like a fiery red practice, violently blasted over the black jade slab.

"boom!"

A very impactful muffled sound rang through the room, destroying the general atmosphere filled with void.

Su Yi opened his mouth, but he also got a chance to converge in the future. Just like a ghost, looking at the black black slate in the distance, it was almost annihilated as if it were contaminated with a virus.

In the midst of a raging fire, it was silently turned into a black powder that spread all over the place.

Duanmu Qiaoman, the hand-swimming, dozens of cold and bone-shaped ice thorns nailed to the remaining black black slate, to avoid its collapse.

Immediately, Su Yi’s strength rose rapidly and rushed to the wall. There was a shocking feeling on his face. Looking at his own hands, Su Yi could not help but say.

"Good... so strong!"

Unexpectedly, Xuan Ling's fire liquid has such a huge power, and Su Yi's eyes still have the shock that has just come from the power.

Inside the room is filled with the scent of flame burning, the faint ice fog attached to the burnt debris, and the rising water vapor is difficult to cover up the burning black.

"Xuan Ling Shen Nian is the ancient gods, is a kind of blood pulse technology, you just play the micro-end effect of the energy crystallization, there is such a effect, it is magical!" Duanmu 筱man nodded, is also very satisfaction.

Su Yi slammed the **** and tried to calm the excitement in his heart. He turned his head and stared at Duanmu.

"Blood veins?"

Duanmu 筱man realized a glance at the black jade slab that was about to collapse, dagger the micro point, whisper.

"The collection of the martial arts palace records, martial arts are actually divided into vitality techniques, blood vein techniques, animal and beast skills, space skills, and soul skills that are purely controlled by soul energy."

Duanmu Muman regained his gaze and turned around. He raised his head slightly and sighed: "Tian Man is a vast land of mainland China. He has a vast expanse of people. There are many hidden ethnic groups who are born with the gift of heaven and condense their talents in the blood. By relying on the blood, you can exert too much power than the ordinary people! Your mysterious spirit is one of the blood vessels of the ancients! The skills triggered by this are called mysterious skills!"

"But it seems that I have not felt any skill generation now?" Su Yi clicked on the chin, and the ice fog dissipated in front of him, causing Su Yi to shake.

"There is only two drops of the mysterious fire in your body. What kind of skills do you want?" Su Yi's little greed made Duanmu Mang heavy and glanced, and said with a good and funny look.

Looking at the two drops of the incomparable mysterious fire in the gas vortex, Su Yi knows that he has two drops of life-saving killer.

"Kids, the opening of a porch can only generate a drop of mysterious fire liquid! If you use it, you can take it!" The iron soul beat a sneeze and was also a little breathed by Duanmuman's coldness. But get up.

Su Yi shook her head slightly, and the sword eyebrows picked it up slightly. Shen Shen said: "It is enough for me to dance in the sky and dance!"

When I was preparing to ask Duanmu Shuman, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Su Yi raised his chin and his eyes cast his eyes to the door. Gu Yue and Luo Wuya and others had already waited outside the door.

Looking at the collapsed black jade wall, everyone was rolling in the throat, and a terrible thought was pulled out in my mind.

"What kind of ghost is this kid? It will break through within three days, and it will make such a big move!"

Gently swallowed a sip of Luo no end, the corner of the mouth is unconsciously twitching, the face is sore.

"I have a good black jade wall!"

However, Gu Yue’s performance was a bit stunned, and Su Yi’s magical ancient Yue was not taught twice, Christine.

"Miyame, Su Yi, how so intense? Are you okay?"

This sentence, there is something in the words, everyone smiled tacitly, Su Yi and Duanmu Muman face each other, quite embarrassed.

"Su Yi, go back! Tomorrow's game, Bawang Zong still needs you to lead the team!" Duanmu Shuman said indifferently.

Su Yizhong focused on the head and turned back to look at the broken stone wall, he said.

"Nothing! I will go back first! Everyone, we will see you tomorrow!"

The voice just fell, regardless of the strange eyes of everyone, Su Yifei generally returned to the tyrants of the tyrants.

I haven't entered the 驿 hall yet, recalling the scene just now, Su Yi is still excited.

It’s just that the energy of the micro-end has such an effect. The power of a whole drop of Xuan Ling’s fire is absolutely comparable to the full force of the Jiufeng Peak of the Yuan Dynasty!

Thinking this way, Su Yi’s eyes showed the competing figures, and the coldness of the eyes passed, and the whole body did not consciously emit a chill.

After entering the 驿馆, Su Yi was even more surprised that the West ruthless and impermanent fairy had successfully broken through the Yuan dynasty.

"Good! Brother, Han sister, congratulations!"

West ruthless and impermanent fairy face red, like two children who first glimpse the martial arts, revealing the most pure excitement, holding Su Yi, telling the various benefits of breaking Yuanzong.

But without exception, neither of them got the mysterious spirit.

"Sure enough, no one can have a mysterious mind!"

At the same time as a surprise in my heart, I also yearned for my performance in the Tianfeng qualifying war.

After chilling with everyone, Su Yi once again returned to the room to sit cross-legged, re-adjust the interest rate, and adjust the preparations before the war to the best state.

Outside the window, a moonlight shines through the window and slams on the slate. The lustrous circle marks like a pool of water.

One night's time has finally passed, and a month has passed, too much time has happened.

Perhaps for Su Yi, the past month is also an important footnote for his new starting point of martial arts.

Since then, Su Yi will also open a new martial arts journey, greeted him with countless waves and **** life!

One round of Yaoyang on the side of the day once again penetrated the dark clouds of the Nether City, bringing a glimmer of hope to the hidden city, but today's Su Yi is earlier than anyone else.

Slightly stretched out a lazy waist, pushed the door out, and looked at the several people of Bawang Zong, Su Yi felt the peace of mind before.

Taking a long breath, Su Yi led the crowd and went to the headquarters of the demon gate.

In the eastern part of the Nether City, there is a big demon mountain range. Under the foot of the mountain range, the rudder of the demon door is stationed. The inner demon of the mountain range is enchanting.

But it has also become the perfect test site and natural barrier of the Volunteer Gate. Today's Fumeng Gate has already prepared for the top leaders of the six continents and three seas.

Su Yi, who led the tyrants of the tyrants, was flying at low altitude.

I am fascinated by the singularity of the Yuanyuan. I watched the monster mountain with a similar resemblance to the forest of the demon, and there was only an endless stream of emotions in my heart!