Chapter 1335: Two acquaintances
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1334 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:26:28
The seventh layer of the Shura battle body has broken through.
It means that his physical strength has broken through the peak of the celestial realm and entered the holy realm.
Now, he is practicing the exercises in the eighth level.
just…
Several hours later, Xiao Yi suddenly stopped practicing, frowning.
The blood of the demon beasts in his universe ring was exhausted at this time.
And now, it is only the middle part of cultivation to the eighth level.
In other words, his current physical strength is at most around the sixth layer of the Holy Realm.
Compared with his current six-layer cultivation base of the Saint King Realm, the combat power above the Saint King Realm, the physical strength of this level, there is almost no improvement in strength.
However, this was within Xiao Yi's expectation.
The Shura combat body is a heaven-defying technique, so it is so difficult to practice.
The things needed for cultivation are even more terrifying.
Long ago, this was an existence that was comparable to the huge cultivation things that his huge small world needed for cultivation.
It is conceivable that there are so many things to cultivate.
Furthermore, since the 7th floor, Xiao Yi has not been able to find the whereabouts of the later exercises.
Therefore, for a long time, he didn't collect the blood of monsters.
In the past, most of the monster blood obtained from killing monsters was used by him for refining medicine, or used for other purposes, and it was not specifically reserved.
Naturally, now that I have suddenly obtained the last 5 levels of exercises, it is not enough to practice.
However, speaking of it, the first seven layers of Shura's battle body were lost in the Eastern Region, which made him feel surprised.
The former Eastern Region was not separated from the Central Region.
Only in the ancient times, during the last earth-shattering battle between the human warrior and the monster beast, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, so that the Eastern Region was divided.
Of course, the last battle also marked the end of the ancient times.
In other words, the first seven layers of the Shura battle body must have been lost in the Eastern Region before then.
And the battle between the Eight Ancient Halls and the monster beast could never be a short-term war.
This should occupy an extremely long period of time in ancient times.
In this way, the years of the Asura battle body will go back to a long, long time ago.
This Heaven-defying technique requires only the blood of monsters and beasts, and the quantity is extremely large.
It can even be said that this is a technique that exists exclusively for hunting monsters.
When he was still in the Eastern Region, Xiao Yi thought it was created by the ancient powerhouse of the Demon Hunting Palace.
But now it seems that this is the practice of Shura Temple.
Moreover, it is not yet known who created it.
Xiao Yi thought about it for a long while, and shook his head without thinking any more.
In ancient times, it was indeed wonderful.
But among them, there are obviously many ancient secrets.
Xiao Yi didn't know anything, and it was useless to think too much.
After practicing for a few days again, Xiao Yi chose to leave.
There is no monster blood on him, and retreat is useless.
Next, his journey of experience must begin again.
...
Leaving the closed room, Xiao Yi returned to the treasure house and returned the 5th floor of the Shura battle body.
He didn't say goodbye to the main hall master, but looked for the previous deacon, and asked if the main hall master had any explanation.
The deacon’s answer is no.
He left the main hall.
However, shortly after leaving the main hall, an old man blocked his way.
"Hall Master Chengfeng?" Xiao Yi looked suspicious.
Palace Master Chengfeng sneered, "I know your kid will not be willing to retreat."
"I just came to the Shura Hall, and in the Shura Hall retreat room, a few days later."
"Um." Xiao Yi was taken aback, wondering, "Hall of Chengfeng came to find me?"
"What do you mean?" The master of Chengfeng Hall was stern, "Since he refuses to retreat in the Shura Hall, he will return to Fengcha Hall to retreat."
Having said that, the old palm of the Master Chengfeng held Xiao Yi's arm.
"Um." Xiao Yi's face twitched, "Just for this little matter, is it worthwhile for the Master of Chengfeng Palace to come and find the kid?"
As always, Xiao Yi couldn't break free from the palm of the Master Chengfeng.
"Oh, far away?" Palace Master Chengfeng sneered.
"It's a long way for you, but for the old man..."
The words are not over yet.
Xiao Yi's face changed.
Whoosh...
The Lord Chengfeng's figure flashed, and he already flew away with Xiao Yi.
But for ten minutes, when Xiao Yi staggered and stood firm, he had already appeared in the main hall of Fengshadian.
However, compared with the leadership of the Hengtian Temple Lord last time, this time, Xiao Yi was not at all embarrassed, just a little unstable when landing.
"Fast speed." Xiao Yi was extremely shocked.
In his opinion, the strength of the Palace Master Chengfeng and the Palace Master Hengtian should be between the two.
But in terms of speed, it is clear that Palace Master Chengfeng is much faster.
After all, the wind is very good at speed.
"Go, go to retreat." Palace Master Chengfeng pulled Xiao Yi forcibly.
Xiao Yi was full of black lines, "Hall Master Chengfeng, the kid has his own plan..."
However, Palace Master Chengfeng obviously didn't hear Xiao Yi's words into his ears.
"You didn't want to pay for the boring time of retreat that month and a half."
"If you put it in the ancient times, you, an arrogant kid, would have been buried in the belly of the monster beast."
At this moment, a deacon came quickly.
"Hall Master Chengfeng." The deacon said respectfully.
"What's the matter?" Chengfeng Temple said with a grimace.
The deacon said, "The main hall master invites the deputy hall master Xiao Yi to come."
"Hallmaster General?" Palace Master Chengfeng was stunned, then looked at Xiao Yi.
"You go to the head of the main hall first, and after discussing the matter, go to retreat. The old man is waiting for you here."
Xiao Yi curled his lips, turned and left without answering.
There was the Master of Chengfeng Hall guarding him, and he was afraid that after discussing the matter, he would never want to take a step out of the main hall of the Fengsha Hall.
Behind him, the deacon whispered, "Hall Master Chengfeng, Vice-Hall Master Xiao Yi is already a strong man on one side, why do you force it."
"Famous move party?" Palace Master Chengfeng snorted, "Let him be great, let him be talented, after all, isn't he a hairy boy?"
"If you are confused and take a detour, you need to correct it."
Xiao Yi heard the words, full of black lines.
But for this kind of old-fashioned old guy, but the powerful and powerful, he can do nothing.
...
Come to the study room of the main hall master.
Just as Xiao Yi was about to enter, he heard a conversation in the study.
"Hallmaster, the kid has passed the path of inheritance, so I'm here to bother, I just want to ask for one."
"My place in Fengsha Temple has already been given."
At this time, there was another clear female voice.
"The head of the palace, the place of the ancient emperor's tomb, should be given to those who can."
"We are both Fengshadian Tianjiao, I think we are qualified to fight for it."
"Please also the Chief Hall Master treat it fairly."
"Haha." The main hall master smiled faintly, "Are you two sure?"
"Yes." The woman's voice came out again.
There is confidence in the voice.
Xiao Yi frowned. He seemed familiar with these two voices.
Xiao Yi shook his head and pushed in.
"Oh, here it is." The Hall Master looked at Xiao Yi and chuckled.
"Hallmaster is looking for me for something?" Xiao Yi asked doubtfully.
At the same time, he glanced at the other two people in the room.
Two people, a man and a woman.
When the two saw Xiao Yi, their expressions were startled first, and then happy, "Brother Xiao Yi?"
"Muning, Nan Feng?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly, "Please omit the word brother."
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