"The strongest one is obviously the Six-Pole Mad Lion."
Xiao Yi blurted out.
The lord of the strange land laughed and said nothing.
Lei Jiu shook his head without saying a word, "No."
"The years that the old patriarch has lived are far beyond your imagination."
"From ancient tis to spanning the entire ancient years, the number of tis the old patriarch has left strange land is counted."
"Therefore, the old patriarch's reputation is not obvious, and it is also the six-pole emperor who has won the title of the strongest in the ti."
"But in front of the old patriarch, the Six-Pole Mad Lion is just a little guy."
"If he had fallen halfway, he might have a chance to reach the level of the old patriarch; but in the long river of history, he is indeed inferior to the old patriarch."
Xiao Yi asked curiously, "Who is the first?"
"I don't know." Senior Lei Jiu shook his head.
The lord of the strange wilderness smiled, and a wave of dragon fla in his hand suddenly condensed.
"Long Yan?" Xiao Yi's expression was startled.
The lord of the strange wilderness laughed, "I can only tell you that the old man also takes the dragon fla."
"Well, little friend Xiao Yi, let take a trip to the wild land and get your own chance."
"What is the chance?" Xiao Yi asked.
The Lord of the Wilderness smiled, "You choose your own choice."
"There are countless ancient inheritances in my wild land, no worse than Tianyuan."
"One of the ten wild beasts back then, the one that belonged to our strange land, and its legacy is also there."
"Isn't that your ancestor?" Xiao Yi asked.
The stranger shook his head, "Not exactly."
"It's just that the corpse was thrown, part of the power, and a trace of its source."
"If little friend Xiao Yi wants this opportunity, whether you can really turn it into your great opportunity depends on your own ability."
"Can you get so insight from the little bit of original power left."
"Then don't." Xiao Yi shook his head.
The strange landlord laughed and said, "There are still so magic weapons. There are no top-grade holy artifacts. They are all treasures left over from ancient tis."
"Or, what you want, na it, and the old man will find it for you anyway."
"Gu Yuan Tianjun's fate." Xiao Yi said coldly.
"This..." The stranger smirked, "This old man can't do it."
"It's not a matter of strength, but the rules of heaven and earth."
"Even if the old man blasts them into powder, they will recover."
"Help you trap him in my strange cold prison, torturing them for thousands of years is fine."
"Can't kill it?" Xiao Yi sneered.
The lord of the strange wilderness smiled, "Hall lord Xiao Yi has indeed had the opportunity to kill Heavenly Monarch many tis."
"But, it's just a chance; then every ti you almost kill, in fact, the chance is infinitely close to zero."
"Hall Master Xiao Yi hadn't thought that once was almost beheaded, how about two or three tis?"
Xiao Yi's expression changed, "Tianjun, it's impossible to kill it? Even if their spiritual consciousness dissipates and their flesh is destroyed."
The stranger nodded, "Not enough, but it's almost the sa."
"The only thing that can kill them is sothing that overrides this law of heaven and earth."
"Da Zizai Kendo counts as one."
"Where is the magic body?" Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
The Lord of the Wilderness shook his head, "The Demon Fla of the Demon Ancestor is also counted."
"But the Demon Fla, only the Demon Ancestor can control, there is no third party in the world, including the first generation, including the world itself."
Mozu, there are two people, and there is no third party.
"Other than that, including the countless thods of the magic door, it is impossible."
"Including Huantian, it just put the four heavenly monarchs into a deep sleep."
"At the beginning, the demon body had the opportunity to kill the heavenly monarch, but it was the demon body as the foundation of the demon way that penetrated the entire demon way."
"And you use the stupid way of destroying the body of the heavenly monarch with the magic body, slowly killing it."
"Devil Fla, Da Zi Yu Jiando." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.
"Fine."
The lord of the strange wilderness continued, "To be more specific, little friend Xiao Yi can go back and ask the eight main hall masters."
"Now, let's continue to think about what chance you want."
"Why don't you go to my strange land first and pick it slowly."
"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "The value of this opportunity, let replace it with an equivalent spiritual vein."
After all, Xiao Yi waved a big hand.
Shattering...On the nine wasteland, in all directions, a portion of spirit veins and spirit stones flew across the space from afar.
That was the spiritual vein he used to deploy the formation before, spread all over the Nine Wasteland.
At this mont, the Eight Desolate Dragon Formation on the sacred disk of Heavenly Mystery had already stopped, and now he had recovered these unexhausted spiritual veins.
On the spiritual veins, he has his own restrictions, and he can take them back with just one thought.
"Only this ti, it took most of it." Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the spirit veins returning across the space.
One hundred twenty thousand spiritual veins, now only fifty thousand remain.
The power just now was indeed strong, but the consumption was too huge.
After all, it is the simultaneous consumption of ten thousand small large arrays.
A small large array may not consu a few spirit veins, but if it multiplies ten thousand tis, the consumption is naturally huge.
"It shouldn't be difficult to make up for my 70,000 spiritual veins?" Xiao Yi looked at the lord of the strange wilderness.
The lord of the strange land gave a wry smile, "This spiritual vein is originally a sparse and ordinary thing, and the old man is not lacking."
"But because there is no shortage, if the number is too large, the old man will not have it either."
On the one hand, Senior Lei Jiu answered, "We dont need the rest of us."
"The land of the eight wastes has a high level of hierarchy, and each has its own power. The waste owner is the best."
"It's a strange land, there are not so many fras, there is a paradise for strange monsters."
"The lord of the strange land does not call himself the landlord, but the na of the old patriarch. The capable person can beco his righteous son and be guided by him, nothing more."
"There is no saying that other weak and weak races need to pay spiritual veins to the strong to gain protection. Instead, it is the old patriarch who shelters the monsters and donates spiritual veins and other training resources."
"Hall Master Xiao Yi asked the old patriarch for spiritual veins, it was considered the wrong person."
A ray of light flashed in the hands of the Lord of the Alien Wilderness, "The old man's family has about 30,000 spiritual veins."
Spirit veins, as the most important cultivation resource, would definitely not be enough if they were put into an entire force.
In addition to the savings of the strong, normal martial artists are generally in a state of lack of training resources. Only then will there be countless martial artists in danger of wandering, looking for training resources and their own opportunities.
The eight minor sect masters and others seem to have no shortage of training resources, but in fact, it is nothing more than exhausting the power of the entire sect.
Sect Master is enough, ordinary martial artist and disciple are not enough, you need to get another one by your own ability.
"It's fine, 30,000 yuan." Xiao Yi squinted, "It's the sa if I go to Leihuang Land later."
With a big wave of his hand, Xiao Yi accepted the 30,000 spiritual veins from the Lord of the Wilderness, and arched his hands, "Senior Silver Dragon Emperor left with a gift. This is the end and goodbye."
"I forgot." Just as Xiao Yi was about to leave, he glanced at the three deserters' corpses not far away and put them in the Universe Ring.
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