Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

That evil spirit is finally dead.

He was extremely unwilling to die, and the roaring sound lasted for almost half an hour.

The eight layers of origin were pressed down and cut away, leaving only two layers of origin. Facing two treasures, the two great masters of the extreme level joined forces and struggled for half an hour. The strength of this trace of blood skin, It can no longer be described as a city wall.

Even so, at the moment when he was about to die, the evil spirit actually broke out deeply, directly breaking through the suppression of the two great treasures, and forcibly injured Master Wu Xin and Jiutian Emperor.

It is true that under the full suppression, the consumption of the two of them was also very huge. The previous behavior of cutting off the origin also made the avenue less stable than before. However, it still has to be said that the vitality of this surface-level creature is really so powerful that it is incomprehensible. to the point.

Standing in the center of the formation, watching the evil spirit die completely, and watching its remaining power being completely worn away, Li Sucai couldn't help but let out a long breath, and when he came to his senses, he realized that he was actually just watching the show, and saw everything Covered in cold sweat.

After relaxing now, I felt as if I had participated in a terrifying battle. My spirit couldn't help but feel empty, and a sense of detachment spread throughout my body.

However, Li Su soon found that he could not move.

A surge of energy that was beyond imagination surged directly into his body.

The feeling is not unfamiliar.

It was luck. I had been fed once before and I remembered the taste.

It seems that because of his role as the formation's eye, he has also benefited from the cause and effect. Although his contribution is not much, it cannot stand up to his low level and limited luck.

Even if 100% of the inner finger flows through, it is huge to him.

Obviously, it is not just one percent that flows over, but almost one-tenth.

Under the strong infusion of luck, Li Su even had an illusion for a while. In the huge ball of light, extremely amazing luck was tilting out crazily.

One level, towards himself.

The first floor faced the Xinhuo Flag, the first floor faced the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and the remaining seven floors flowed towards Master Wu Xin and Jiutian Emperor respectively.

Soon, the strange scene disappeared.

Instead, there was an indescribable feeling.

This prehistoric world seems to be closer to me, and my feeling for the great road has become clearer.

The long river in his body couldn't help but vibrate, and a large amount of Tao Yun spontaneously integrated into it. He was originally still at the first level of the billions of Tao realms, advancing almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. He originally felt that it should take several years to reach the 20th level. It seems that only one Yue Guangjing is needed to achieve the Yi Dao realm.

How do you describe that feeling?

Well, very smooth!

What was originally about forging ahead has turned into swimming down the river.

What was originally a small stream carrying the big boat suddenly turned into a river, and not only that, but the wind also hung behind him, pushing him forward.

At this moment, the Seven Supreme Saints in the body were glowing, as if they had become dazzling due to the infusion of luck.

The originally tired spirit suddenly awakened, and an unprecedented momentum arose from the inside out of my whole body. A general trend emerged that I couldn't help but feel confident in.

I have an inexplicable feeling that I will have good luck and be favored by God.

The formation was ended.

The huge light ball automatically disintegrated in an instant. It was Wuxin Zhenren and the others who quickly put away the disintegrated materials without any hesitation.

As the light ball disintegrated, the two treasures immediately moved slightly and automatically returned to Li Su's body.

At this moment, their eyes were shining brightly, and their faces could not stop smiling.

Luck was much greater than they expected.

It is worthy of being an existence with half a foot in the holy realm. Not to mention the ancient luck, the luck from outside the territory is even more intense.

The shackles of the realm that were originally stuck and unable to move seemed to have been directly moved away from a mountain at this moment. The invisible road became clear at this moment, and most of the heavy fog that filled the eyes seemed to have been wiped away.

Holy land, there is hope!

Facing this scene, even though he was in the state of Master Wuxin, his heart was already like a dead tree. He was not shocked by honor and disgrace, and he couldn't help laughing.

In fact, he had waited for this day for too long, too long.

The Jiutian Emperor on the side couldn't help laughing. He once thought that he was in a desperate situation and that he would be completely trapped here.

I want to turn around, not only escape from death, but also turn around and have the hope of becoming a saint.

Although he has not been trapped in this realm for as many years as Wuxin Zhenren, his sense of spiritual despair is actually more than that of Wuxin Zhenren.

After hundreds of thousands of years of waiting, Master Wuxin has given up.

Not that he had just achieved something, but it was already turning into an obsession.

As a result, this moment turned out to be a clearing of the clouds. It felt like an orphan and beggar in the dead of winter was suddenly found by the emperor and said to be his long-lost parent and son. Not only did he have a family, but he also became a prince.

"Haha, hahaha!"

For a moment, the Jiutian Emperor, who had become an emperor, couldn't help but laugh like a child.

Of course, it’s a laugh.

The two of them moved very quickly, quickly put away the things, and then came to Li Su's side, pulling him and running away quickly.

The death of thirteen evil spirits on the Ultimate Daluo surface immediately attracted this near-saint-level evil spirit. Now that the near-saint-level evil spirit is dead, the evil spirit may explode directly.

This time, it was fast.

Almost without looking back, he disappeared directly with Li Su. The speed was astonishingly fast, equivalent to two people running wildly at the same time.

After a while, Li Su disappeared and went straight to the main world of the prehistoric world and the three realms.

This time, there was no special tunnel digging.

Because the impact of this battle was not large, except for the destruction of the world where the evil spirits resided, the surroundings almost remained as they were originally.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the place where the saint died.

After all, if a creature of this level were to perish, it would probably be because of the monstrous fluctuations. Everything around it would be completely destroyed.

It would not be surprising to create a hole that is thousands or even tens of thousands of light years old.

This is also the reason why they chose to set up a formation instead of directly borrowing treasures to fight. It was to create a "problematic" battlefield so that the evil spirits coming from behind could not help but be surprised.

As expected, it didn't take long after the two left with Li Su.

Someone glanced over.

It's evil spirits. It's not that they arrived late, but they can be separated. The jurisdiction of the near-sage level is very large.

Especially since they were in a prehistoric place where they could only obtain the source of pain by torturing living beings, the scope was undoubtedly larger, otherwise they would not be able to collect energy to meet their own needs.

Therefore, it took more than ten minutes to arrive. It was not too late, but it was already very fast.

However, when he saw the situation at the scene, the evil spirit's eyes instantly became suspicious.

Except that the dead evil spirit's lair was gone, there was no damage at all around? Almost subconsciously, they cut off the gaze directed at them and let them destroy themselves instantly.

Not only that, but he chose to silence himself at the first opportunity and cut off all contact with the outside world.

As for the reason?

They can kill almost saint-level evil spirits almost silently. Apart from saints, they can't think of any other possibility.

Moreover, there may be more than one person who did this, at least two saints.

Coming to this conclusion, one can fully imagine their mood.

At the first moment, I couldn't help but secretly cursed the dead near saint. This bastard asked you to be high-profile. Now, you are being targeted, right?

Although in the three thousand worlds attached to the prehistoric era, evil spirits have developed well because they have no opponents.

But there is no doubt that among all the evil spirits, the one that was killed was the most high-profile, almost completely evilizing the Three Thousand Worlds.

That's a total of nine million realms. It's too many, too many.

It’s not surprising at all that people will target you if you make any mistakes.

Too impatient, too stupid.

I have endured so much time, but now it is the last moment. Soon I will enter the era of evil spirits. How good would it be to wait until then to get out?

However, shouldn’t the saints from the mythical world and the foreign races all fight against each other in the main world? How can you still have time to pay attention to the attached world?

Forget it, never mind.

Anyway, it's almost here. In another hundred years, we can win it completely in one fell swoop.

It would be better if the high-profile guy died, because it would expose them all and let the primitive creatures notice the abnormality.

Although without it, time would be much longer, but without enemies, the confrontation between the mythical world and the alien race would only intensify.