Fantasy: I Can Deduce The Future

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When Qianhuan Demon God and Sanyang Daoist were discussing secretly and stepped up their offensive one after another, Xiao Yi noticed it immediately.

Not only that, but his Mental Energy also clearly sensed the instability of the aura of the two of them, as well as the irritability of the Internal Energy in their bodies, all of which showed that the two of them were going to amplify their moves and use the means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

At the same time, Xiao Yi whispered in his heart, "Start the simulation!"

[Reminder, for six months, you practiced the formula of longevity day and night, and you have six months of comprehension and internal energy. 】

[The simulation ends. 】

...

"Start the simulation!"

[Reminder, for six months, you have practiced the Holy Control God Art day and night, and you have six months of comprehension and Mental Energy. 】

[The simulation ends. 】

...

With the end of these two simulations, Xiao Yi's depleted sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian became full again, and streams of pure Mental Energy quietly flowed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Dantian is also full of green longevity power that contains a lot of life breath...

In fact, Sanyang Daoist and Qianhuan Moshen did exactly what they expected. The Internal Energy in his Dantian had already been exhausted once. He is not a god, and he does not have a steady stream of power for such a high-intensity output.

When fighting Wu Yazi before, Xiao Yi had already simulated it once, replenishing the exhausted Internal Energy in an instant.

But this time, he had fully replenished both Mental Energy and Internal Energy, otherwise he really didn't have much confidence that he would be able to take down Qianhuan Demon God and Sanyang Daoist, the two Great Masters who have been famous for many years.

Especially when I saw the blood spilling from the corner of Sanyang Daoist's mouth, if he didn't return to his heyday, Xiao Yi would really have no idea.

As soon as the simulation was over, Xiao Yi's figure moved, and the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring resounded through the sky.

He steps on the Azure Dragon, his hands form claws, and he moves rapidly above the sky. As his figure appears, he will inevitably swing his claws forward.

In an instant, Xiao Yi's battlefield was full of cyan dragon shadows and huge white tigers galloping out.

There are dozens of them, each white tiger has a domineering, ferocious aura, some open their mouths to bite the enemy, some raise their front paws, The bitter wind rushed quickly.

On the tiger's claws, there is a metallic luster shining, dazzling, where the tiger's claws pass, the space is broken, and a black hole will appear from time to time.

Xiao Yi was also ruthless this time. He had never tried it before. He used so many White Tiger attacks at the same time. The power is exhausted.

However, its power is directly proportional to its consumption. Every time White Tiger is used to attack and kill, it consumes a lot of Internal Energy. With the current strength of Xiao Yi's Great Master, he can't support it too many times. Thirty times is about the same.

Sure enough, when Xiao Yi swung his claws again, and a white tiger roared out, he clearly felt a strong sense of exhaustion. Looking inside, Dantian was basically empty.

"Start the simulation!"

[Reminder, for six months, you have practiced the formula of longevity day and night, and you have six months of comprehension and Internal Energy. 】

[The simulation ends. 】

...

Without the slightest hesitation, he used the system simulation again, replenished a large amount of Internal Energy in a short time, and Dantian became extremely full again.

His whole body was filled with a sense of strength, and Xiao Yi suddenly felt extremely full. His hands became palms, and he changed his moves again.

Raising one's hand is the palm of dispelling clouds, and the tenth form of bringing disaster to the sky, all the clouds and mists in the sky immediately gather together and press down directly.

At the same time, Xiao Yi's right palm slammed out again, the eleventh form of Paiyunzhang, Yunlai Fairyland.

In an instant, he also photographed the clouds and mist in the sky farther away. A large amount of white mist permeated their battlefield. What's even more strange is that these white mist can still confuse people's minds.

Interfere with the other person's thoughts.

Mental Energy swept out of Xiao Yi's purple-browed mansion, and filled the mist. Immediately, the mist had a hallucinogenic effect, and many illusions could be seen, which aroused fear in people's hearts.

This move was only recently researched by Xiao Yi, and it was also one of his hidden cards for this battle...

After hitting his right palm, Xiao Yi still didn't stop attacking, and blasted forward again with his left hand, the thirteenth form of Paiyun Palm, gloomy and gloomy, this is also the last move of Paiyun Palm, the ultimate nirvana.

With this palm, a strong wind began to blow on the battlefield. This strong wind also had sound effects, which sounded like a ghost roaring, or like a cry before Death.

All the people who heard this voice felt a sense of sadness and faint melancholy in their hearts, as if they had become completely indifferent to the victory or defeat in front of them, even if they died, this would be a kind of relief, wouldn't it?

...

Seeing Xiao Yi's successive attacks, Qianhuan Demon God and Sanyang Daoist gasped, stunned, and their faces turned pale.

He is already at the end of his battle, uureading Why can he still perform such a powerful ultimate move?

This is simply impossible and unreasonable. How did he do it?

It has been a long time since the start of the war, and the targets of the successive battles are all veteran Great Masters, and any one they take out will be a powerful figure in the world!

How could he still have so much Internal Energy...

Could it be that he is not the ninth grade of the Great Master, but the top grade of the Great Master?

The two of them agreed in agreement, thinking of this only possibility, they felt chills in their hearts, and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"Impossible, he can't be a top-rank Great Master. If he was really a top-rank Great Master, he would have killed us all with a single slap. How could he be here now?!"

"This guy is indeed a bit evil. I don't know what method he has, maybe he used some forbidden technique..."

"Let's fight!"

Qianhuan Demon God and Sanyang Daoist secretly said a few words through sound transmission, the last sentence was said by Qianhuan Demon God, Sanyang Daoist nodded heavily after listening, but did not speak.

Immediately, he hit the Duster hard with his hand, the golden Duster shot towards Xiao Yi like a streamer, halfway, it burst suddenly, and tens of thousands of golden hairs, like a torrential rain, instantly knocked Xiao Yi away. Easy to get shrouded in.

After knocking out Duster, Sanyang Daoist squeezed his hands together, and finally put them together, and punched Duster who flew out.

After that, he didn't attack Xiao Yi again, because he was surrounded by murderous intentions!

A group of white tigers rushed towards him ferociously from all angles and in different postures, each one trying to tear him to pieces.

Not only that, but also the dark cloud that fell heavily from the top of the head...

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