Chapter 1793: Ancient Spiritual Sense

This is in the ancient emperor's cave.

Any change is not unusual.

Therefore, Xiao Yi did not dare to be slighted, let alone slack or conceited.

In an instant, it was a pair of beast hands, a beast foot condensed, and six powerful flames burst.

Before, he fell into the devil's way, and his mind was unable to extricate himself, so the animal's hands and feet automatically dissipated.

Of course, in his awake state, it is not difficult to condense in an instant.

The fire control strength exploded to the extreme in an instant.

bang...

A bang.

The incoming scorching flame breath was instantly stopped by six powerful flames.

The two flame forces cancel each other out.

"Huh? Some skills."

In the air, a voiceless old words slowly came out.

"So strong." Xiao Yi was startled first.

With his fire control strength fully activated, the six powerful flames exploded, which was actually worthy of being offset by this ray of flame.

Then, his heart trembled.

Because, in the cave dwelling that has been empty for thousands of years, there is this empty and strange old voice?

This feeling is enough to make people creepy for a moment.

Even if he was as daring as Xiao Yi, his scalp was numb for a moment.

wow…

In the air, a void of spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, and his mind instantly became extremely tense.

"Ancient Emperor?"

You know, the main game alone has never been broken for countless years.

Naturally, at the end of the cave after the main game, no one can enter.

And here, what Xiao Yi can think of about this spiritual consciousness in front of him is only the ancient emperor himself.

"Ancient Emperor?" In front of the spiritual sense, he sneered.

The appearance of spiritual consciousness is that of an old man.

Body, slightly burly, disheveled, a little sloppy.

But in this sloppy, it is obviously domineering and arrogant.

"No, I'm not." The old man sneered.

"Old man, I don't know how many years I have been waiting here."

"Thousands of years, countless times the cave was born, and countless groups of arrogant demons entered."

"The old man has also looked forward to it countless times."

"But none of those fools can break the main game, let alone come to the end of this cave."

"Today, the old man finally waited, hahahaha, hahahaha."

The old man laughed out loud.

There is loneliness on the old face; the laughing face seems to be a little distorted, even wantonly crazy.

"Spirituality?" Xiao Yi frowned and settled down.

No matter what was in front of him, it was useless for him to panic.

Countless experiences of life and death have long given Xiao Yi a strong psychological quality.

At the same time, since the spiritual consciousness in front of him was not the ancient emperor himself, Xiao Yi was relieved.

If it is really the ancient emperor, that kind of person, I am afraid that he is dead, and the spiritual consciousness alone is enough to shake the world.

Furthermore, if it is really the spiritual consciousness of the ancient emperor, with the ancient emperor's means, why should he be trapped in this?

You can go directly out of the cave and find a body suitable for taking the house outside. Between heaven and earth, who can stop it?

"Who are you?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

Now, he is relieved, and his face is no longer afraid.

"Oh?" The old man was taken aback when he saw Xiao Yi's performance.

"Awesome, as expected of the evildoer who can break the main game."

"In the ancient emperor's cave, the depths are unfathomable. The end of this cave is full of strangeness and danger."

"When you saw the old man's spiritual sense, you calmed down in an instant, no longer scary."

"Sure enough."

The old man looked at Xiao Yi carefully.

Xiao Yi, also staring at the old man coldly, "If I guessed correctly, you want to take the house."

"Isn't this nonsense?" The old man sneered.

"If you can break the main game, you are the number one evildoer in the world."

"No, to be more precise, you are the strongest evildoer since ancient times."

"Your body is perfect for taking home."

Xiao Yi smiled coldly, "Before taking the house, why don't you tell me, who are you?"

"Who am I?" the old man,

Suddenly stopped.

"I..." An inexplicable complex flashed across the old man's face.

"Heh." After a while, these inexplicable and complicated things all dissipated, replaced by a chuckle.

"You are about to be taken away by me, why ask?"

Xiao Yi shrugged, "If I am taken away, I will dissipate my spiritual consciousness, leaving only my body."

"In other words, I'm going to die."

"The dying person, ask to understand, can't you?"

"Okay." The old man nodded, "But..."

The old man smiled grimly, "But, the old man knows that your actions now mean that you are not afraid of the old man at all."

"You are also quite confident, confident that you will not die here and will not be taken away by the old man."

"You are just trying to take the old man's words now."

"Of course, the old man doesn't understand where your confidence comes from."

The old man smirked and sneered, looking very strange.

"What?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Could it be that you are afraid of me? Don't you dare to say that?"

"Afraid?" The old man's face was cold for a moment, "Boy, this old man just hasn't spoken to anyone for countless years, and he said a few more words to you, and it will make you live a little longer."

"But that doesn't mean you have the right to offend the old man."

The moment the voice fell, the old man went crazy and attacked Xiao Yi.

This wisp of spiritual consciousness, like a terrifying ghost with claws and claws, directly captured Xiao Yi's mind.

Xiao Yi was already prepared, and his eyes suddenly changed.

The left eye is as black as ink and as cold as abyss.

Right eye, hot as fire, against the sun and stars.

It is the eye of the lunar sun.

Yes, Xiao Yi was just planning to talk a little bit and know something about the end of the cave.

But to say that you are afraid of this wisp of spiritual knowledge, it is not enough.

His greatest strength is his own eye of the sun.

His lunar sun eye is simply the nemesis of spiritual consciousness.

Although I don't know why the eye of the sun has such an effect.

However, past experience has proved this effect.

Whether it was dealing with the spiritual consciousness of Venerable Ice, or the countless spiritual consciousnesses encountered in the Fengxu Secret Territory, they were all strangled under the eyes of the Taiyin Sun.

No matter how strong they were in their lifetime, they turned into spiritual consciousness after death, and they were completely vulnerable to a single blow in front of the sun.

Xiao Yi didn't have to know what was going on.

You only need to know that you can kill enemies and deal with spiritual consciousness.

Sure enough, at the moment when the eye of the sun condensed, a vortex appeared out of thin air in the air.

The old man's spiritual consciousness was instantly imprisoned in the vortex, making it difficult to move.

Inside the vortex, twisted, the old man's spiritual consciousness was also forcibly twisted.

Before long, the old man's spiritual consciousness will be completely crushed.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?" The old man's spiritual consciousness suddenly changed, and it even became unbelievable.

Xiao Yi said nothing, just sneered.

"You bastard, this old man has waited for countless years, how could it fall short." The old man seemed crazy.

boom…

Suddenly, a flame of fire came to the sky.

Xiao Yi was startled, but before he could react, he was blown away by the flames.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly changed, "How is that possible."

On the other side, the old man had already broken free from the whirlpool, and a brief panic flashed across his face.

It was the ultimate panic.

It was the horror of almost falling short after waiting for countless years.

But now, he's back to his old grin.

"Why, boy, are you surprised?" The old man smiled coldly.

"How is that possible." Xiao Yi looked at the old man in disbelief.

Just now, he clearly sensed that the flames blasting towards him were transformed by the real Yuan force.

Yes, it was transformed by real Yuan Power, not soul power or spiritual power.

How could a piece of spiritual consciousness still possess Yuan force?

Yuan Li, but the power that only a warrior can control.

Boom...boom...boom...

The monstrous flames exploded again.

The smell of the flames alone was enough to make Xiao Yi feel terrified.

This breath is definitely far above the legend.

The oppression alone made him unable to move.

It is not difficult to imagine that in front of the old man, there must be an extremely terrifying powerhouse.

And if the old man's spiritual consciousness can use Yuan Li, what is the difference between him and his life?

How could he be able to resist such a powerhouse far above the legend?

The floating figure of the old man had already come to Xiao Yi.

That hideous face even clings to Xiao Yi.

And Xiao Yi, even under the pressure of the flames, could not move.

"Well, yes, yes." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

A power of perception suddenly flashed across Xiao Yi.

At this moment, Xiao Yi seemed to be under the prying eyes of the old man.

"Hehe, he's a fire-controlling martial artist, and he also has six types of powerful flames in the world, so he's really an excellent target."

Xiao Yi felt a chill in his heart when he heard the words.

"Or twin spirits? Hiss, it's amazing." The old man stared at Xiao Yi, as if he was looking at something that could not be more wonderful in the world.

Those eyes seemed to swallow Xiao Yi alive.

"Huh? You still have a lot of babies on your body."

"This is the legendary treasure of heaven and earth, the Eight Dragon Incinerator?"

"Oh, if you read it right, it's the Divine Sword."

"Huh? Token? The token of the main hall of Shura Temple and the main hall of Fengsha Temple?" The old man's brows suddenly wrinkled.

The next second, his brows loosened, "It's a pity."

"There are also tokens of the two main halls of the Hunting Demon Hall and the Yaozun Hall."

"Tsk tsk, it's really amazing, he is the successor of various ancient temples."

"Huh?" In the next second, the old man's tone became suspicious again, and then his face became strange.

"This is the token of the main hall of the Yan Palace? You, you... are you the next chief hall master of the Yan Palace?"

The old man stared straight at Xiao Yi.

His face suddenly became complicated.

Then, it was gray mourning, and shook his head helplessly.

"That's it."

A sigh, like the helpless melancholy under endless years.

The flame power that originally imprisoned Xiao Yi instantly dissipated.

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Fourth more. (repair)

Update today, finished.

(End of this chapter)

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