Chapter 2365: Zi Chen 1 Clan

On the right, within 50 million miles.

Xiao Yi lay down and wanted to rest for two days, but his eyes couldn't close for a long time.

After all, there is no way to calm that restless and hot heart.

The boiling blood, as always, continued to flow, but it became more and more intense.

"Demon Realm." Xiao Yi looked up at the sky, "The sky here is not much different from the sky outside."

His eyes turned sideways and turned from the sky to the front of the demon domain.

There, there are more unknowns.

Kaka…

Xiao Yi clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes.

But in an instant, his fist loosened again.

There are things that can calm his restless heart and calm his blood. There are, but very few, so few that they have been imprinted in the depths of his heart.

He didn't forget what the purpose of coming to the Demon Realm was.

"Palace Master Xiao Yi, what's wrong?" On the side, Dongfang Baijiao noticed Xiao Yi's abnormality and asked.

"Nothing." Xiao Yi shrugged.

Against this Oriental White Flood Dragon, it is impossible to attack hearts and minds, and it is impossible to fight recklessly.

If you lose your combat power and re-enter the demon realm, it will be meaningless.

"Forget it, just wait another day." Xiao Yi thought to himself.

The two-day monster hunting competition was just child's play for him.

Looking up at the sky, he reached out and caught it.

Every time I improve my cultivation base and my strength increases, I always feel that I am getting closer to this day, and I may be within reach.

Can a giant strong enough really be able to pick up the stars, sun and moon, and touch the top of the sky?

If not, then who will win?

If so, how big should this giant be?

The word cultivation, in addition to giving him stronger and stronger strength, seems to...

It seems that he never felt that he really understood the mysteries that belonged to this world, the real mysteries!

The stronger and stronger strength is given to him, but it is getting farther and farther out of reach.

Is it all far from the beginning? In other words, there is no beginning at all.

"Phew." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and the blue sky and white clouds in the sky became clearer in his eyes.

Perhaps, being trapped this time, a logical rest is not a bad thing.

Xiao Yi's thoughts fell on cultivation.

According to my current situation, there are three directions.

The first is kendo, or more precisely, the Ice Venerable Saint Mark Art.

In theory, there can be countless imprints on the Ice Sovereign Sacred Pattern, but in Xiao Yi's opinion, nine are extremely strong, and all nine are extremely strong, and they must be much stronger than countless ordinary ice patterns that can be condensed at will.

The ice pattern, which can fit into the kendo, is not unusual, and there must be a time for the sublimation of this practice.

Now, he has only four.

The second is the Fire Path, or the Nine Suns Reincarnation Art.

The Nine Suns Reincarnation Art requires nine kinds of powerful flames in the world, but now, I only have six kinds of flames, and I still have three kinds, but I have no clue.

With the power of fire, condensing Jiuyang, reaching to control the reincarnation, the true or false is unknown, but it is indeed powerful and terrifying.

The third is to cultivate one body, the Shura battle body.

The Asura battle body has a total of twelve floors, and now he is only on the eleventh floor.

When you reach the peak of the eleventh floor, your physical strength will be the number one in the world.

What about the 12th floor? What is the scene on the twelfth floor?

Furthermore, since he is only at the beginning level of the eleventh floor, when will he be able to reach the Great Completion of Harmony and even the Peak Consummation?

The three are all exercises.

Martial arts are outside,

Fighting ability; Gongfa, Fang is the direction of cultivation.

The hermit teacher Xia Yifeng's warning is vivid in my eyes, and you are unparalleled in your means, and only your cultivation is the most important thing.

No matter how to leapfrog the fighting ability, if there is no cultivation base, when the combat power completely exceeds the carrying capacity of the cultivation base, it will be its own collapse and even destruction.

Whether it's the hermit teacher Xia Yifeng or the emperor teacher Huo Zhongtian, although there are differences between the two, there is always one word in common in their words, cultivation base.

How should he go after Xiao Yi...

Xiao Yi's mind was cluttered. In this rare leisure time, he thought carefully, trying to sort out...

However, the so-called accident is that it always breaks out at an inappropriate time.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi suddenly stopped thinking, his eyes turned cold for a moment.

"Demon."

On the side, Dongfang Baijiao frowned almost at the same time, and also spit out two words, "Demon Qi."

The two looked at each other in unison.

In both eyes, there was a sudden flash of horror.

"The demonic energy is looming." Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

"No, the demonic energy is extremely strong." Dongfang Baijiao frowned.

"It proves that the speed of the pervading demonic energy is extremely fast, filling the world in an instant, faster than your reaction speed and mine." The expressions of the two changed at the same time.

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within fifty million miles.

middle range.

Dongfang Wu, Dongfang Zi, and Dongfang Zhi stared in horror at the Lei Yan beast that suddenly burst into blood.

The Lei Yan beast is a monster in the late stage of the Holy Venerable Realm.

Its strength is enough to completely crush a seventh-level warrior of the Holy Venerable Realm.

At this moment, the corpse was split by a claw in an instant, and there was no bones left?

In front of the three of them, there was a young man with a bewitching look.

The young man was dressed in fancy clothes and had a handsome face; however, his eyes were bloody and cold.

A pair of palms, as slender as a sword blade.

"Bastard, who are you?" Dongfang Zhi took a step forward, her face cold and angry.

"Dare to attack Miss Ben? Are you tired of living?"

"Say, which family's arrogance are you? The anger of my Dongfang family..."

"Sister Zhi, that's not right." Dongfang Zi hurriedly stretched out his hand to block Dongfang Zhi, "This is not the genius who participated in the monster hunt this time. I don't have this person in my mind."

"What do you know..." Dongfang Zhi was about to scold in dissatisfaction.

Dongfang Wu took the lead and said, "Sister Zi is right. Sister Zi has the ability to never forget, she will not remember it wrong."

"This person is not a human being, with such a strong bloody smell and demonic aura on his body, he is a demonic beast."

Dongfang Zhiyi pointed at the bewitching young man, looked at Dongfang Wu, frowned and said, "This is obviously a young man..."

Although Dongfang Zhi was not as smart as the two beside her, she was not a fool. Before she finished speaking, she had already reacted in an instant.

"Transform... Transform into a monster..."

"Impossible. There are 20,000 elite iron guards from my Dongfang family outside. How did you sneak in?"

Dongfang Zhi asked coldly.

The monstrous young man licked the warm blood of the Lei Yan beast on his palm.

That action is like a beast that is about to enjoy every meal, licking the residual smell from its claws.

"Death is imminent, what more do you need to ask?" The young Yaoyi sneered to himself.

"Remember, it was the Zichen family who killed you today."

"The Zichen family?" Dongfang Wu thought quickly in her mind, her face changed suddenly, "No wonder you can easily kill the Lei Yan beast."

"The Zichen family is one of the ten ancient blood families of the demon clan."

"Huh, we're going to die?" Dongfang Zhi sneered disdainfully, "Miss Ben should have said that you idiot will die on your own."

"Today is the Day of Demon Sacrifice. All the great arrogance and evil spirits in the Central Territory are gathered together. You are a wicked beast, but you have thrown yourself into the net."

"Haha." The Yaoyi young man smiled coldly, "Yao Festival Day?"

"This time, who is hunting whom?"

The figure of the bewitching young man has disappeared from the spot.

"Be careful." Dongfangzi's expression changed, and his aura exploded instantly.

laugh…

However, the speed of the strange young man is obviously much faster than her.

A sharp palm pierced through the abdomen from behind.

Behind Dongfangzi, the Yaoyi young man sneered with bloodthirsty, "Our Zichen family only drinks delicious blood, the three of you are good."

Wow... a blood-colored cold wind enveloped the surroundings.

Under the suppression of absolute strength, the three of them have little chance of survival.

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