Seeing Xiao Yang who brought Yu Bingdie into the spiritual gate, all the people present showed fear on their faces.
The Great Wilderness Ancient Land is divided into dozens of regions. If there is no accident, Xiao Yang who killed the dynasty should be the strongest person here!
"Wow!"
Xiao Yang didn't care about everyone's awe-inspiring gaze. With his wings stretched out behind him, he suddenly rose into the air, then swept away into the distance, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
"He... he's gone?" The person behind Xin Yi said in disbelief.
"Hehe, if he doesn't leave, he will die."
To calm down the shock in his heart, Xin Yi sneered and said: "To deal with a dynasty, you need to do your best, and we have a ninth-order spiritual master and dozens of eight-tier spiritual masters. Do you think he dares Do it to us?"
"Yes, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to defeat so many of us."
"Hehe, that is, he walks fast, otherwise I will have to slap him to death."
There was a sound of harmony all around, but Xin Yi's expression gradually beca gloomy, and he had to find a way to kill Xiao Yang!
"Brother Yi, there seems to be sothing on your chest!"
At this mont, a voice filled with doubts ca into his ears, Xin Yi looked down, and a deep yellow fla was beating gently on his chest.
"You have it on your chest too!"
"You have it too!"
After an instant, in the horrified gaze of Xin Yi and others, a deep yellow fla suddenly rose, and amid the miserable wailing, the bodies of several people completely turned into fire n.
"call!"
Blowing off the flas from his fingertips, Xiao Yang laughed, stretched out his palm, and rubbed the red flas that had erged from his black robe.
When trading land, he unconsciously inflicted the Holy Sun Fla God into the bodies of Xin Yi and others. If their spiritual power was still there, they would naturally be able to find out imdiately and expel them. In the case of force, they can't detect it at all.
"Holy Poison Mountain..."
Staring at the wooden sign in his hand, Xiao Yang fell into deep thought.
The area where the Saint Poison Mountain is located should be far away from this area. There is a gathering place for the strong, even if it is him, in the hands of those strong, it may not be a good deal.
"Let's wait for a while."
Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yang put the wooden sign into the empty boundary stone, and it is undoubtedly a very stupid behavior to take a aningless adventure before he has enough strength.
"Huh!"
Waved the wide rock wings, Xiao Yang cut through the sky, and finally his figure dropped sharply and sank into a mountain range.
The edge of the transaction site.
"Puff!"
In countless horrified eyes, the bodies of Xin Yi and others were suddenly shrouded in Sheng Yang Yan. In the end, the weakest person turned into ashes with a chuckle, while the others followed.
"No!" Xin Yi, whose complexion was twisted together, was finally swallowed by despair after struggling to no avail, turned into a pile of fly ash, and drifted away in the wind.
This weird scene made everyone present have scalp tingling.
"Ahem!"
Just as everyones eyes were attracted by Xin Yi and others, Zong Chao, who was lying on the cracked ground, suddenly sprayed out a **** mist. He held the ground with his palm, and straightened up tremblingly, the blood-stained one. There was a bitterness in his eyes.
"Fortunately, before leaving the family, I had to get a nine-aperture pill, otherwise, I would really die in this ghost place."
The clenched fist hit the ground fiercely, and the sect said in a sharp voice: "Xiao Yang, even if I don't belong to the three major sects, I must kill you!"
...
The reckless mountain range is like a blue dragon, lying from south to north, not knowing where to run.
In a relatively short mountain peak, there is a deep cave. In the cave, a purple-gold Danding tripod is slowly burning, and several dicinal plants are rapidly lting.
"This spirit pill, although it is not difficult to refine, it takes a very long ti. However, for the sake of emptiness, I was wasting this little ti."
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Xiao Yang carefully manipulated the pill fire with both hands, while Chi Yan, lying on his lap, curled up into a fluffy ball, his body undulating slightly with the rate of breathing .
Sunrise and sunset.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
"Huh!"
His eyes opened abruptly, Xiao Yang pinched two fingers, pinched the Lingpei Pill between his fingers, and finally a smile appeared on his delicate face.
Dancheng!
Putting the pill into the empty boundary stone, Xiao Yang stood up, moved his body, and the sound of crunching was exceptionally crisp.
"Wow!"
Just as Xiao Yang cast his gaze into the depths of the cave, a vigorous roar of rhinoceros suddenly resounded, shaking the surrounding mountain walls and cracking them.
"Successful?" A hint of surprise appeared on Xiao Yang's face.
While he was refining the spirit pill, the rock horned dragon rhinoceros was also refining the blood of part of the sky horned rhinoceros. Seeing that, it was obviously successful in refining!
Slowly stood up, the rock horned dragon rhinoceros clenched both fists, and the right fist fronted, the golden dragon mark floating, exuding surging waves, and before its left fist, the silver rhinoceros mark was very conspicuous, with that breath. , Almost not weaker than the powerful Dragon Seal!
"No wonder it is recorded in ancient books that the sky-horned rhinoceros can compete with the real dragon. The power contained in this rhinoceros seal is really extraordinary." Xiao Yang smiled in surprise, but the next mont, a cold light flashed across his eyes.
The third spiritual gate opened, and the rock horned dragon rhinoceros was collected into the spiritual gate. Xiao Yang turned around. An indifferent voice ca from his mouth~~ Which friend, please show up. "
In a faint rustling voice, two dark shadows erged from the cave, and imdiately an apologetic laugh ca into the cave.
"Uninvited, please forgive , not friends now, is it convenient?"
Frowning slightly, Xiao Yang waved his palm, and the vine hanging in front of the cave instantly burned into a pile of ashes, and the dazzling sunlight poured in.
Standing in front of the cave were two Tier 8 spirit masters. One of them was as cold as ice, staring at the arms he was holding, turning a blind eye to Xiao Yang, while the other had a smile on his face.
"There is another one over there." The smiling young man pointed his finger to the left. Under the sunlight, a figure wrapped in a cloak, leaning against the wall, faced what happened here. Completely indifferent.
"Do you have anything?" Xiao Yang asked vigilantly.
"Don't get wrong, we are not malicious."
The smiling young man hurriedly said, "My na is Yan Xiu, he is Zuo Lu, and we dont know the one next to you. As for the one next to you, its because Zuo Lus spirit beast has the ability to perceive the attributes of rocks, so We concluded that there is also an eighth-order spiritual master here."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yang nodded and continued to look at Yan Xiu.
"I don't know my friend, have you ever heard of ancient ruins?" Yan Xiu smiled.
Ancient ruins?
Xiao Yang's face changed slightly. The so-called ancient relics are the relics of certain sects. However, most of the ancient relics have been destroyed by the long ti, but as long as they can be left, they are definitely rare treasures. !
"Do you know the traces of the ancient ruins?" Even Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Yes."
Yanxiu smiled mysteriously: "I wonder if my friend is interested in this?"
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