The God of Sky & Earth

Several people have long been unable to bear because the palace owner did not have any movements.

Upon hearing the movement, he stood on the peak of the mid-earthquake, carefully observed, and his eyes were dignified.

"Hey!"

Under the mount, the whistling whistle, the world roared, and they showed a taboo look at the top of the rear peak.

Far away from the mountains and rivers, the waves are changing, and countless blues are rising.

In the eyes of Gu Yue, there was more and more vain, and he grasped the pretty monsters under his body. His heart was unbelievable.

"Is it the Lord and Su Yi?"

The dragon broke the mountain and shook his head. The slightly smoky eyes were like a tiger cub, and they whispered.

"Don't the palace owner take him to the burial of the cold?"

Gu Yue’s big sleeve waved and nodded. He said to the powerful people in the Tiangong.

"Everyone in the Temple of Heaven will listen to the order. After two days, go to Youzhou! Prepare quickly! Don't delay!"

"Yes!"

The faculty elders and ordinary elders have come back to God, naturally knowing the meaning of Gu Yue, returning to God and quickly going to the two peaks.

The burial is cold and the snow is stacked.

A touch of blue figure cut through the snow and steadily fell on the top of the burial sky. The pool of a hundred years of cold water has been drowned in the void.

It was covered by heavy snow in a flash, and above the thick snow, it was full of crystal clear.

Su Yi was pleasantly surprised. He said: "Is it successful?"

Su Yi, who fell on the snow, was pale and looked very excited.

"Yes, kid, you just realized that you can have such an effect. Your soul skills are really extraordinary! If you can be skilled, use it in actual combat, you will be a big killer!"

The iron soul whispered a lot, but still couldn't help but stunned, and stared at Su Yi.

Su Yi came back and scratched his head and found that the entire burial zenith had completely turned back.

The snow layer is newly superimposed, and the pool water of the Xuanyin Five Elements Pool has dissipated, and there are deep gullies everywhere.

To know that Su Yi, who had just been buried in the zenith, was almost frozen by the extreme temperature here, and it took a few days to get used to it.

"call!"

Su Yi took a long sigh of relief, his inner vision, and his brow furrowed. This kind of attack has already consumed his soul energy and vital energy.

With its own vitality, it can only be reluctantly motivated. It is still very difficult to use it.

Although it is not like a **** cracker, it is usually a desperate fight, but now Su Yi does not guarantee to use it several times.

Fortunately, there is an infinitely large imaginary sea of ​​souls. Su Yi knows that it is the infinite supply of the imaginary sea of ​​God that can make the soul skill that has just been realized exert such an amazing effect.

"You just realized that you are not very skilled. Try to save the use and control the soul energy to the affinity of Dantian. You can achieve one effect and release it several times!"

Iron Soul seems to see through Su Yi's mind and whispered.

"But just the last move, the attacking power should have a level above the emperor!"

The soul of the Iron Soul is faintly amazed. This kid has a superb ability to comprehend. He is a metamorphosis. He is alone in comprehending the soul skills. It is a heavenly book!

Turning around, the soul of the soul nodded slightly, can rely on the strength of the four emperors to play such a soul attack.

Mainly because of the scorpion Tianjing and the mysterious light group shaping the Dantian gas sea!

"This kid will only become stronger and stronger in the future! This day, the wind is in a positional battle, and I will follow it!" The soul of the beast is slightly stunned.

"I have been here for a few days, and why did Duanmu still not come back?"

On the top of the burial sky, the wind and snow filled, and Su Yi, who was absorbed by Shen Shen, also forgot the time that passed by.

"It’s about five days, now the mountain should be night!"

Su Yi's handprints condensed again, and the cross-legged legs sat down again. They began to adjust their vitality, and the palms slowly crossed a large Sunday, and they slowly hang down again.

"There is still a little time, just waiting for her to come back here! The other 驭天剑意 has not yet realized, just have time!" Su Yi said.

"You don't want to die? This heavenly sword condenses the soul will of the dozens of 驭天宫主, is the last obsession of the weapon of the arsenal, and it is your understanding of the emperor's realm! You just consumed this More, or save energy!" The soul beast screamed.

At night, Su Yi still comprehends the skills of soul energy close to the familiarity on the top of the funeral zenith.

Among the nights, the Temple of Heaven is brightly lit, and it is very turbulent from top to bottom. Everyone is preparing for the trip to Youzhou two days later.

And time is like running water, and between the sun rising and falling, Su Yi gradually entered the good situation of cultivation and comprehension, and the mysterious complex ice blue light is like Xia.

Sitting in Suyi is like being in a dream, Su Yi began to recall every word that Duanmuman said, and gradually let himself once again enter the mysterious frost world.

"The quality of my water phase and fire phase soul is so high. I don't know where there is a place in the underground and where there is a general fire property."

Fumbling, exploring, the mind seems extremely clear, and instantly becomes extremely embarrassing, unpredictable.

Suddenly, Su Yi’s heart was slightly shocked. Suddenly, Su Yi felt that the whole body had a feeling of closeness to the water property.

The **** of my heart, the light of my own heavenly demon is dark, but exudes mysterious brilliance.

The mysterious light group around the side of the body has an extra layer of flaws, which is extremely stable.

In the next second, the incomplete sword that was once learned in the Shenjianmen appeared in front of Su Yi.

This kind of artistic conception can only be understood, can not be said, the kind of wonderful perception makes Su Yi gradually immersed in it.

The snow flutters in the sky, the earth is stunned, and the ice crystals that are constantly falling down around the body are surrounded by Su Yi, like a living thing, obedient and fluttering.

This trip to the Heavenly Palace is still worthwhile, the quality of the soul is finally detected, and I have also gained the power of the **** of whiteness and the soul of my own.

Although the ducks are on the shelves, the use of the funeral hands is not too handy.

However, with the strength of his own bird and the golden dragon, it should be able to become another big card in addition to the mixed power of the Yuan and the Tianyuan demon.

Since then, Su Yicai really felt the feeling of starting to sprint Yuanzong.

Without this layer of cultivation of the soul, the Yuanzong territory is vast and inexhaustible, making it difficult for Su Yi to find a direction.

The Tianfeng platoon war will become a huge turning point in Su Yi's life, not only the heroes of the six continents and three seas, but also the legendary ancient family.

Thoughts are like wings, flying to the high sky, sinking into the air, Su Yi began to enter a wonderful stage of comprehension.