Guo Yi shook his head and his eyes were full of vast light. "If it is not the right time, refining the fire can understand the five sacred principles at one stroke, but it can understand the thirteenth sword buried in the sky."
The 13th sword of the burial day is a node. Guo Yi can grasp this sword when he breaks through the fourth realm of saints. After all, Jingsheng was once a saint in the fourth realm, and realized the 13th sword of the burial day. Guo Yi is absolutely gifted. Wouldn’t it be easier for Jingsheng to understand the 13th sword of the burial day? But this is not the case.
When Guo Yi just broke through the fourth realm of saints, he had already noticed something wrong. After reaching the realm of saints, he cultivated himself by means of holy medicine. He lacked his own understanding of the five elements of saints, and he was far less comfortable in making himself understand the sword tactic when he was buried.
After all, the realm of Li Dan’s medicine promotion has a vice. Although the vice caused by the holy medicine is very small, it still affects Guo Yi’s own comprehension ability
Guo Yi is not in a hurry to refine the realm of "fire". If it rises to the realm of the sage emperor at this time, it is likely that the thirteenth sword of the burial day will still be understood, and even the breakthrough of the semi-emperor realm will be delayed.
Even holy medicine is harmful to future practice.
Xu Fengyumeng nodded, "This is the best. Even if you don’t break through the sage’s imperial territory, it’s okay. I will protect you."
Hearing this, Guo Yi suddenly got up and said, "I think you are insulting me and I want to challenge you."
"Challenge me? If you fight alone or fight with a sword or a magic weapon? " No matter what, you are not afraid of the wind and rain.
"We are better than who can tear down the Ascension Platform. Whoever does it will win, and whoever has the final say in the future" Guo Yi said confidently.
Although Xu Fengmeng is a Shura clan, she has no feelings for the Shura clan, and she doesn’t want the Shura emperor to overthrow the Ascension Platform in the Six Wilderness.
"Okay, I promise. When?" Xufeng junzhudao
Guo Yi’s eyes looked into the eyes and gave birth to a series of gods, as if they had broken the small world, saying, "It’s already there."
Guo Yi’s last word fell into the sky, and a dark heavenly sword just broke through the world, just like a giant waving a giant sword to cut the ground.
The whole small world trembled as if it would be broken at any moment.
Xufeng infanta also raised her head and revealed a sneer at the corner of her mouth. "It’s really slow to get here so late."
The bearer was none other than a bloody peak.
The dark iron sword carries the sword meaning and forcibly enters the hidden Sumeru small and medium-sized world. A bloody battle peaks and flies to the small world. Long Lang laughs, "I finally found it. Haha, the thief still doesn’t come out to die."
After a bloody battle, the emperor’s breath scattered and the mighty power suddenly shattered the small world, and everyone suddenly fell back to the wilderness and still ascended to heaven.
Around the awning, there are warriors wearing armored shura everywhere, and the sky is dark. All ten sides are not besieged, and they are murderous like thirty million ares.
Not only the troops of Shura Palace in a bloody battle, but also the troops guarding Ascension Platform have been dispatched, which shows that Guo Yi is determined to capture him alive in a bloody battle.
If you don’t capture Guo Yi, he can’t explain to Princess Buxun.
The drums are like thunder!
The flag is ringing, Zhan Ji is cold and light, and there are white bones, chariots are rampant, and there is blood in the sky. The war beast is screaming with its head up in chains.
This is a shocking picture. I’m afraid the timid have been scared to the ground.
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Around the murderous look, the number of strong enemies is rolling, and the clouds cover the sky.
A bloody battle, with a dark sword in his hand, was suspended behind him, and his figure became more and more majestic against the backdrop of the platform rising to heaven.
Guo Yi lifted his eyes with his hands and looked at the corners of his mouth with a radian. "Brother bloody battle, don’t come here. Who are you trying to scare with so many people?"
A bloody battle, a peak body armor, a dark and dense battle, and a circle of fighting spirit. His eyes were not fixed on Guo Yishen. It seems that Guo Yi is just a small role. He really needs someone, and that is the Xufeng monarch beside Guo Yi.
In the eyes of a bloody battle, Princess Xufeng is a mysterious person and a person with strange colors. He has only seen Princess Xufeng twice in total, but these two times have left a deep impression on him.
He never recognized himself as the first day of famine, but his aura of genius was suppressed a lot in front of Xufeng monarch.
He is the youngest saint emperor in the wilderness, but the princess Xufeng is the youngest quasi-emperor in the wilderness. Even if his father fights bloody battles, King Shura needs her three points.
Xufeng infanta is called the worst place to provoke a woman.
"A bloody battle peaks to visit the princess’s temple" A bloody battle peaks to frown, and all kinds of thoughts emerge in my heart. I wonder if Guo Yi’s thief is behind Xu Feng’s support. If so, it will be difficult.
Princess Xufeng glanced at a bloody peak and said, "A bloody peak, which one are you singing?"
A bloody battle has confirmed the conjecture in my heart more and more, but even if Guo Yi has the support of Xu Feng’s monarch, he is bound to capture Guo Yi and hand over a bow. "The monarch temple belongs to a humble human being, and Guo Yi unexpectedly broke into my bloody battle and stole two priceless treasures. What are the monarch temple and this thief?"
A bloody battle, Yifeng deliberately agreed to let Xufeng monarch stay out of this matter.