Chapter 3654
"One of the strongest is obviously the six pole lion."
Xiao Yi blurted out.
The master of different wasteland laughs but does not speak.
Thunder vulture does not speak to shake head, "No
"The old people have lived for a long time, far beyond your imagination."
"From ancient times, and then across the entire ancient times, the number of times that the old patriarch left the wasteland is very few."
"Therefore, the old clan leader's reputation is not obvious, and it is the emperor of Liuji who has won the title of the strongest man in that time."
"But in front of the old patriarch, the six pole lion is just a little guy."
"If he didn't fall in the middle of the year, he might have a chance to reach the level of the old clan leader; but in the long history, he really can't compare with the old clan leader."
Xiao Yi asked curiously, "who is the first one?"
"I don't know." Lei Jiu shook his head.
The master of different wasteland smiles, and a dragon flame in his hand suddenly condenses.
"Longyan?" Xiao Yi's face was startled.
The master of the different wasteland said with a smile, "I can only tell you that I am also Zhang Longyan."
"Well, Xiao Yi, come with me to the strange land and get back your own chance."
"What is the chance?" Xiao Yi asked.
The Lord of the different wastelands said with a smile, "as you choose."
"There are countless ancient heritages in my strange wasteland, which is no worse than Tianyuan and Dijing."
"In those days, one of the ten wild animals belonged to our different wasteland, and its inheritance is also there."
"Isn't that your ancestor?" Xiao Yi asked.
The master of the different wasteland shook his head, "not exactly."
"It's just that the remains of the corpse are thrown in, and part of the strength, as well as a trace of its residual origin, is also there."
"If Xiao Yi wants this chance, it depends on your own ability whether you can really turn it into your great chance."
"Can you feel something from that little bit of original power left?"
"No more." Xiao Yi shook her head.
The master of the different wasteland said with a smile, "there are still some sharp weapons, but those without top-grade holy wares are all treasures left over from ancient times."
"Or, what do you want, name it, and I'll find it for you anyway."
"The destiny of the emperor of ancient Yuan Dynasty." Xiao Yi said coldly.
"This..." The master of different wasteland sneered, "this old man can't do it."
"It's not about strength, it's about heaven and earth."
"Even if I blow them into powder, they will recover."
"It's OK to help you to be trapped in my strange cold prison for thousands of years."
"No way?" Xiao Yi sneered.
The master of the different wasteland laughed, "the master of Xiaoyi hall has the opportunity to kill the emperor for many times."
"But there are only opportunities; every time we nearly kill, in fact, the opportunity is infinitely close to zero."
"Didn't the Lord Xiao Yi think that one time he was nearly killed, and the other two or three times?"
Xiao Yi's face changed, "emperor, it's impossible to kill? Even if their spiritual consciousness disappears and their bodies are destroyed. "
The master of different wasteland nodded, "no, but it's almost the same."
"The only thing that can kill them is above the laws of heaven and earth."
"Big free Kendo is one."
"What about the devil?" Xiao Yi squints.
The master of the different wasteland shook his head, "the devil's flame is also a part."
"But the magic flame can only be controlled by the devil ancestor. There is no third party in heaven and earth, including the first generation under the crown, including the heaven and earth itself."
Mazu, there are two people, there is no third party.
"Except for this, there are countless ways."
"Including the unreal heaven, it is just to let the four heavenly kings fall into deep sleep."
"You had a chance to kill the emperor, but as the foundation of the devil's way, the devil's body runs through the whole devil's way."
"And you are using the body of the devil to destroy the body of the emperor, this stupid way, slowly to wear away."
"Magic flame, big free kendo." Xiao Yi said to herself.
"That's it."
"More specifically, Xiao Yi can go back and ask the eight general hall masters."
"For now, keep thinking about opportunities."
"You might as well go to the strange land first, and then pick it up slowly."
"No Xiao Yi shook his head, "the value of this chance, give me the equivalent spirit pulse."
After that, Xiao Yi waves her hand.
Hua Hua Hua Hua On the nine barren land, in all directions, a portion of spiritual pulse spirit stone flies from the distance across the space.
That was the spiritual pulse that he used to set up the array before, all over the nine barren land.
At the moment, he had already stopped the eight wasteland Tenglong formation on the holy plate of Tianji, and now he has taken back the spirit pulse which has not been exhausted.On the spiritual pulse, he has his own prohibition, which can be recovered in a single thought.
"That's all it takes." Xiao Yi frowns at the spirit pulse that crosses the space and returns.
One hundred and twenty thousand spiritual pulse, and now only 50000.
The prestige just now is really strong, but the consumption is too large.
After all, thousands of small and large arrays are consumed at the same time.
A small large array may not consume a few spirit veins, but if it increases ten thousand times, the consumption will naturally be huge.
"It should not be difficult to make up for my 70000 spirit pulse?" Xiao Yi looks at the master of different wasteland.
The master of the different wasteland gave a wry smile, "this spiritual pulse originally belongs to the rare and common thing, and I am not short of it."
"But because there is no shortage, if the quantity is too large, I will not."
On the other hand, Lei Jiu elder said, "different wasteland, we don't need the rest of the eight wasteland."
"The eight wastelands are of high rank and each has its own influential territory, and the wasteland owner is the most."
"Can be different wasteland, there are not so many frames, there is a paradise for different demons."
"The master of different kinds of wasteland does not regard himself as the master of famine, but in the name of an old patriarch. If he has the ability, he can become his son and be guided by him. That's all."
"There is no saying that the weak and small clans of other wasteland need to pay spiritual pulse to the strong to get protection. Instead, the old clan leader sheltered the evil spirits and gave spiritual veins and other cultivation resources."
"The master of Xiaoyi hall asked the old clan leader to take the Lingmai, which was the wrong person to ask."
In the hands of the master of different wasteland, the light flashed, "my family is about 30000 spirit veins."
As the most important cultivation resource, spiritual pulse is not enough if it is really put into the whole power.
In addition to the accumulation of the strong, the normal martial arts are generally in a state of lack of cultivation resources, which means that countless martial arts practitioners will wander in danger, looking for cultivation resources and their own opportunities.
It seems that there is no lack of cultivation resources for the eight masters of shaozong, but in fact, it is just the effort of the whole sect.
It's enough for a little patriarch, but not enough for ordinary martial arts and disciples. You need to get something else by your own ability.
"That's it. Thirty thousand." Xiao Yi squinted, "I'll go to the thunder wasteland later. It's the same."
With a wave of her hand, Xiao Yi took over 30000 spiritual veins from the master of different wastelands and arched his hands. "The gift left by the silver Liao emperor to me is over, and I'm going to leave."
"I forgot." Xiao Yigang was about to leave. He took a look at the bodies of the three wasteland owners not far from their eyes, and they were put into the heaven and earth precepts.
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Xiao Yi blurted out.
The master of different wasteland laughs but does not speak.
Thunder vulture does not speak to shake head, "No
"The old people have lived for a long time, far beyond your imagination."
"From ancient times, and then across the entire ancient times, the number of times that the old patriarch left the wasteland is very few."
"Therefore, the old clan leader's reputation is not obvious, and it is the emperor of Liuji who has won the title of the strongest man in that time."
"But in front of the old patriarch, the six pole lion is just a little guy."
"If he didn't fall in the middle of the year, he might have a chance to reach the level of the old clan leader; but in the long history, he really can't compare with the old clan leader."
Xiao Yi asked curiously, "who is the first one?"
"I don't know." Lei Jiu shook his head.
The master of different wasteland smiles, and a dragon flame in his hand suddenly condenses.
"Longyan?" Xiao Yi's face was startled.
The master of the different wasteland said with a smile, "I can only tell you that I am also Zhang Longyan."
"Well, Xiao Yi, come with me to the strange land and get back your own chance."
"What is the chance?" Xiao Yi asked.
The Lord of the different wastelands said with a smile, "as you choose."
"There are countless ancient heritages in my strange wasteland, which is no worse than Tianyuan and Dijing."
"In those days, one of the ten wild animals belonged to our different wasteland, and its inheritance is also there."
"Isn't that your ancestor?" Xiao Yi asked.
The master of the different wasteland shook his head, "not exactly."
"It's just that the remains of the corpse are thrown in, and part of the strength, as well as a trace of its residual origin, is also there."
"If Xiao Yi wants this chance, it depends on your own ability whether you can really turn it into your great chance."
"Can you feel something from that little bit of original power left?"
"No more." Xiao Yi shook her head.
The master of the different wasteland said with a smile, "there are still some sharp weapons, but those without top-grade holy wares are all treasures left over from ancient times."
"Or, what do you want, name it, and I'll find it for you anyway."
"The destiny of the emperor of ancient Yuan Dynasty." Xiao Yi said coldly.
"This..." The master of different wasteland sneered, "this old man can't do it."
"It's not about strength, it's about heaven and earth."
"Even if I blow them into powder, they will recover."
"It's OK to help you to be trapped in my strange cold prison for thousands of years."
"No way?" Xiao Yi sneered.
The master of the different wasteland laughed, "the master of Xiaoyi hall has the opportunity to kill the emperor for many times."
"But there are only opportunities; every time we nearly kill, in fact, the opportunity is infinitely close to zero."
"Didn't the Lord Xiao Yi think that one time he was nearly killed, and the other two or three times?"
Xiao Yi's face changed, "emperor, it's impossible to kill? Even if their spiritual consciousness disappears and their bodies are destroyed. "
The master of different wasteland nodded, "no, but it's almost the same."
"The only thing that can kill them is above the laws of heaven and earth."
"Big free Kendo is one."
"What about the devil?" Xiao Yi squints.
The master of the different wasteland shook his head, "the devil's flame is also a part."
"But the magic flame can only be controlled by the devil ancestor. There is no third party in heaven and earth, including the first generation under the crown, including the heaven and earth itself."
Mazu, there are two people, there is no third party.
"Except for this, there are countless ways."
"Including the unreal heaven, it is just to let the four heavenly kings fall into deep sleep."
"You had a chance to kill the emperor, but as the foundation of the devil's way, the devil's body runs through the whole devil's way."
"And you are using the body of the devil to destroy the body of the emperor, this stupid way, slowly to wear away."
"Magic flame, big free kendo." Xiao Yi said to herself.
"That's it."
"More specifically, Xiao Yi can go back and ask the eight general hall masters."
"For now, keep thinking about opportunities."
"You might as well go to the strange land first, and then pick it up slowly."
"No Xiao Yi shook his head, "the value of this chance, give me the equivalent spirit pulse."
After that, Xiao Yi waves her hand.
Hua Hua Hua Hua On the nine barren land, in all directions, a portion of spiritual pulse spirit stone flies from the distance across the space.
That was the spiritual pulse that he used to set up the array before, all over the nine barren land.
At the moment, he had already stopped the eight wasteland Tenglong formation on the holy plate of Tianji, and now he has taken back the spirit pulse which has not been exhausted.On the spiritual pulse, he has his own prohibition, which can be recovered in a single thought.
"That's all it takes." Xiao Yi frowns at the spirit pulse that crosses the space and returns.
One hundred and twenty thousand spiritual pulse, and now only 50000.
The prestige just now is really strong, but the consumption is too large.
After all, thousands of small and large arrays are consumed at the same time.
A small large array may not consume a few spirit veins, but if it increases ten thousand times, the consumption will naturally be huge.
"It should not be difficult to make up for my 70000 spirit pulse?" Xiao Yi looks at the master of different wasteland.
The master of the different wasteland gave a wry smile, "this spiritual pulse originally belongs to the rare and common thing, and I am not short of it."
"But because there is no shortage, if the quantity is too large, I will not."
On the other hand, Lei Jiu elder said, "different wasteland, we don't need the rest of the eight wasteland."
"The eight wastelands are of high rank and each has its own influential territory, and the wasteland owner is the most."
"Can be different wasteland, there are not so many frames, there is a paradise for different demons."
"The master of different kinds of wasteland does not regard himself as the master of famine, but in the name of an old patriarch. If he has the ability, he can become his son and be guided by him. That's all."
"There is no saying that the weak and small clans of other wasteland need to pay spiritual pulse to the strong to get protection. Instead, the old clan leader sheltered the evil spirits and gave spiritual veins and other cultivation resources."
"The master of Xiaoyi hall asked the old clan leader to take the Lingmai, which was the wrong person to ask."
In the hands of the master of different wasteland, the light flashed, "my family is about 30000 spirit veins."
As the most important cultivation resource, spiritual pulse is not enough if it is really put into the whole power.
In addition to the accumulation of the strong, the normal martial arts are generally in a state of lack of cultivation resources, which means that countless martial arts practitioners will wander in danger, looking for cultivation resources and their own opportunities.
It seems that there is no lack of cultivation resources for the eight masters of shaozong, but in fact, it is just the effort of the whole sect.
It's enough for a little patriarch, but not enough for ordinary martial arts and disciples. You need to get something else by your own ability.
"That's it. Thirty thousand." Xiao Yi squinted, "I'll go to the thunder wasteland later. It's the same."
With a wave of her hand, Xiao Yi took over 30000 spiritual veins from the master of different wastelands and arched his hands. "The gift left by the silver Liao emperor to me is over, and I'm going to leave."
"I forgot." Xiao Yigang was about to leave. He took a look at the bodies of the three wasteland owners not far from their eyes, and they were put into the heaven and earth precepts.
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