The God of Sky & Earth

Su Yi in the mask is nourished by the warm golden glow, the body is too empty and the sea is full of vitality, the skin is faintly full of charm, and the muscles of the whole body are full of great power. He knows that this is the last gift of the Golden-winged Dapeng. Will also leave the secret under the protection of the reticle, Su Yi slowly closed his eyes.

When Su Yi blinked again, the space ripples and the Su Yi walked out of the space ripples, only to find that he had returned to the lake, but not the lake near the secret, but the other side of the lake.

Su Yi’s heart was moved. The last chance that the golden-winged Dapeng said was to send himself away from the place where he entered. In the distance, the life is full of enthusiasm and static. It must be that the entrance to the secret is closed, and the strength of each sect is triggered at the lake. dispute.

"I don't know if Elder Wei Hong has gone out of the secret." Su Yi remembered the crowds of the Cangyun Temple that fell in the jungle of the secret. Looking at the distant lake, Su Yi's eyes trembled and decided to leave the place first. Make another plan.

I and Xiaoshuai have won the biggest opportunity this time, and their strength has increased greatly.

Nowadays, Su Yiyuan has cultivated Yuanyang Tianlong bones, and his physical strength has doubled. The strength of the Yuan Dynasty’s nine-fold strength has no rivals within the age of 30, but it is also like the sea’s deep hatred.

Holy Mountain, Blood Yangzong, Jiuxing Valley.

Each one is a mountain that is insurmountable for the time being. Only by continuously strengthening its strength can these goals be stepped on.

"This place should not be stayed for a long time. To avoid disputes, let's go back to the sect."

After all, Su Yi found a place of partiality, opened the mysterious space, and went in to see the recovery of Xiaoshuai.

I saw Xiaoshuai still in a drowsy state, the body is meager and weak, and looked at Su Xiaoshuai deeply.

Su Yi is worried that Xueyangzong will also search for himself. For the sake of convenience, he can only continue to let Feng Qier stay in the mysterious space.

After a while, Su Yi put on a clean dress, dressed as a 30-year-old youth, and walked out of the mysterious space alone.

At the edge of the lake, the current bonnet passes through the dense waters of the lake and climbs to the nearby land. It was originally a huge jungle swamp. It was a jungle, and there was a thick reed around the swamp.

"It turns out that this swamp is so huge, there is such a dense jungle, it is no wonder that the secret trail is hard to find!"

Su Yi walked and thought while walking through the swamp and came to a mountain.

Looking far away, a group of people in the nearby mountains are fighting, Su Yi thinks about it, decided to go and see, here is where the secrets appear, the front fight may be related to celebrants and other acquaintances, if private, Just walk away.

Su Yi converges, sneaking into a giant tree branch, quietly observing the situation of the underground.

I saw only four or five people and a young man confront each other. Four or five people were in the high level of the Yuan Dynasty. The one who was headed was in his twenties, and the Yuan Dynasty was fivefold. It was very extraordinary.

The opposite of the young man's vitality is in the early days of the Yuan Dynasty, dressed in white trenches, the shape of the underarms, the body wind attribute eruption.

The cultivation that has just entered the Yuan dynasty can already be a void, the mad wind on the young man, and the blood in his mouth is left behind. Obviously, he has suffered a lot of trauma, but he can't hide the heroic look on his face.

Su Yi looked at the bottom at this time, clearly distinguishing through the clothes that the few people were just the blood Yangzong disciples, they must escape and let Bi Zun become a fire, ordered to search for themselves, and the opposite boy, the familiar atmosphere And the sturdy wind of the scorpion, not who Situ Muyang can be, Su Yi has a flash of light in his eyes.

"How is he here? Is it wrong with Shenjianmen?" Su Yi immediately flew in the air, watching his breath and watching the changes below.

The one who is headed, sneer, the sharp-nosed monkey, and the ridicule in his eyes.

"It is very good. The fifteen-year-old Yuan Xuanjing, which sect is the enchanting talent, but unfortunately today you met my blood Yangzong Liu Yang"

Situ Muyang was pale and pale in his eyes. His hands were full of energy. From the foot of Situ Muyang, there was a black Dapeng virtual shadow spreading his wings, and he stared at Fu Dongxuan, biting his teeth: "I said I don't know anything about Su Yi!"

"Oh... you don't know Su Yi, why is the reaction so big? If you don't know him, you must be related."

Situ Muyang, the look is peaceful, take a deep breath, the war is more than a sigh of relief, behind the faint black Peng figure vacated, compared to the Wanjian Conference, I do not know how many times fierce, the surging black Peng as the black cloud lock day Generally, he went to Fudong Xuan and went down to suppress it.

Liu Yang’s eyes were sharp and sharp, and he looked at the shadows and swooped in. He was not in a hurry. He was very scared and shivering. He shook his arms and gathered a **** red handprint from front of him to meet Dapeng’s virtual shadow. The wind is so strong that the huge fluctuations in the vitality will stir up the surrounding gravel, and the impact of the ruin of the dense forest will suddenly turn into powder.

I saw a tiny blood line in the air, and Situ Muyang, like the inverted impact gun, slammed into the huge stone behind him, and pulled out a large pit with a few feet long, which was shocking.

On the other hand, Liu Yang also stepped back a dozen steps to stop his body shape, and his heart was inexplicably shocked. The fifteen-year-old Yuan Xujing was already so good. After two years, he might have another second Suyi. .

"Liu Yang brother, how is this person disposed of?" said the blood Yangzong disciple behind him.

Liu Yang looked at the figure that fell in the distance, and said: "This child is very talented. Even if it is not a person of Su Yi, you can't stay, kill it!" After that, he waved his hand and gestured to the bottom. .

Just as the blood Yangzong was ready to start, Su Yi hides his breath and jumps off the branches.

He licked the dust on his body, looked at the blood Yang sect seriously, and hid his body to the middle of the Yuan dynasty, pretending to look like a gray face.

"No...sorry, I accidentally saw it, I will leave, I will leave!"

"Slow!"

Liu Yang looked at the people in front of him very surprised, but the air was not high, went forward and looked at Su Yi.