Chapter 3548: One pot end

Ghost frowned slightly, he still rarely saw Xiao Yi showing such an expression.
"Does the Lord mean the little girl surnamed Shui?" Guiyi asked.
Xiao Yi nodded solemnly.
It was the third time since he confronted Shui Ninghan head-on, and all three of them allowed her to escape.
The first time was outside Jiuhuang.
The second time was the sea to the east.
The third time, this time.
"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, held up his hand, and looked up at the sky.
"As long as I can count, but after all, it is impossible to completely count the Tianyuan realm in it."
"If I can't fully count the Heavenly Origin and Earth Boundary in it, then it will always be an accident."
"Everything is a joke in the face of absolute strength, sincerely don't deceive me."
Every time Shui Ninghan escapes, it is related to the Tianyuan environment.
Above the Middle Territory, Tianjiao has a vertical and horizontal confidence, to a large extent lie in the behemoth behind it.
He has killed countless Tianjiao and old monsters.
He has never had trouble killing Tianjiao, even if a monster intervenes in it, he is no different.
He fights the old monsters, or flees, or even gets hunted down, but there is always the time to kill them.
The premise of all this is that his strength is constantly improving, enough to kill these old monsters, and enough to destroy these behemoths.
But now... let alone destroy, what did he use to shake the Heavenly Origin Realm?
"Master." The ghost scratched his head and suddenly looked serious. "I specially practiced the Nine Turns exercises. I have suffered nine times in a million-year cycle, just to hit the imperial realm."
Yes, if it is purely to restore the realm of cultivation, there is no need for ghost 18 million years ago. It would take tens of thousands of years to recover from the injury and then repair it.
Specially went through the nine rounds of reincarnation, not only to restore the cultivation base, but also to impact a higher realm.
"If I don't use these foundations to attack the emperor realm, it won't be difficult to quickly reach the level of the heavenly monarch's combat power."
"A few months should be enough."
Xiao Yi shrugged, "But your heritage is exhausted, and eight million years of preparation will fall short."
The ghost curled his lips, "Well, let the Lord support you first, lest the Lord shut up and say I am useless."
"What's going on, I'll talk about it later."
"When the Lord becomes stronger, I will wait another eight million years."
"Fine." Xiao Yi shook his head.
"After three losses, I finally wanted to understand a problem."
"For the first three times, I thought about killing Shui Ninghan first and avoiding the edge of the heaven and earth."
"Because I don't have the strength or capital to compete with the Heavenly Origin and Earth Realm."
"Kill the water and coldness first, let everything stop, and also let me be free; in the future, the strength will become stronger, and then I will deal with the Tianyuan realm."
"But now, I know I was wrong."
Gui Yi chuckles, "Maybe it's not that you are wrong, but you obviously don't know something, and you obviously underestimated the determination of Heavenly Origin to shelter this girl."
Xiao Yi nodded and squinted, "The four heavenly monarchs were in a coma, and a large number of heaven guards died. They still intervened with intent to protect the water and coldness."
"There is only one possibility."
"My previous expectations were not only underestimated, but far underestimated."
"In other words, the determination to protect the water and condense the cold at the source of heaven and earth will only be greater than it has shown today."
The ghost touched his chin, "Although she is the daughter of Shui Jun and the former Donghai Female King, she is extremely talented and adds eight million year-end gifts."
"But this is definitely not enough for Tianyuan to do it for her, so no matter what the cost."
"Lord, this matter, even with my experience like the ghost saint of Rank Nine, and knowing the existence of countless secrets in the underworld and the mainland, the more I think about it, the less I understand it."
Xiao Yi's face was solemn, "No matter what the reason is, I can see it now."
"The water is cold and the wind is blowing."
"And the Heavenly Origin Territory will do everything to protect her from making waves."
"The two are already the same."
"I want to kill Shui Ninghan, only now... I will count the Heavenly Origin and Earth Realm together and kill them all at once."
The ghost sneered, "Master, you are dreaming."
"Just your eight palaces, it's good to be able to barely compete with them."
"I know." Xiao Yi chuckled, "I am dreaming."
"In the Tianyuan realm, when the ancestor was there, even the demon gate that was extremely prosperous for a while fell, killing countless demon disciples."
"Until that ancestor is gone, the Heavenly Origin is still the strongest force on this continent."
"Thousands of years ago, the eight first-generation chief hall masters were forced to fall."
Yes, it is not so much that the eight first-generation masters of the main palace forced the Heavenly Origin to compromise, and there is an agreement, but the fall of the eight first-generation masters of the main palace is rather forced to make this move. .
"It was also thousands of years ago. It seems that Senior Bingsheng's extreme monarch realm blasted back the two heavenly monarchs with one sword."
"But in the end, it only ended with Senior Ice Saint splitting a corner of the mainland."
"In the years to come, even the level of the emperor of the six-pole mad lion, which claims to be the strongest under the world, has only fallen away, and their eight-day monarchs are still alive, which is enough to explain everything."
"Huh." Xiao Yi exhaled, "It is difficult to shake the Heavenly Origin Realm, and it is rare to even hit the Emperor Realm."
"But being difficult does not mean it is impossible."
Gui's eyes were startled, and he could already notice the danger leaking in Xiao Yi's eyes.
"Lord, you..." The ghost hesitated to say something.
Xiao Yi shook his head, his expression resolute, "I won't wait any longer, Tianyuandi, let's take it in one pot."
"Lord, what do you take?" The ghost said in surprise.
"Don't tell me, just rely on Huo Zhongtian's burial method that day."
"The burial method that day is really terrifying, and its level is absolutely comparable to your Eight Palaces, and even stronger in some respect."
"But the price is too great."
"It's not easy for a warrior to grow up all the way. The word chance is indispensable. Once you walk again, you may not be able to return to the top."
"I know." Xiao Yi nodded.
"I don't rely on celestial burial methods, and I don't even have the vast martial arts knowledge of Dean Huo."
The ghost frowned, "Is that your sword martial spirit?"
"With all due respect, when the sea on the east side blocked the water tribe's disaster, I only mobilized a little bit. Lord, you have backlashed so badly."
"If I didn't guess wrong, even in your own judgment, it would be difficult for Tianjun to rely on this."
"The greater possibility is that it is unknown whether or not Tianjun can be killed. Even if Tianjun is not dead, you will be the first to die in a backlash far beyond your own ability."
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
Bingluan sword, never represents invincibility.
Its meaning is more to protect yourself from growing all the way, and give yourself a point that can be regarded as a tough hole card.
What's more, it is the eye of the lunar sun and the effect of absorbing the power of the external martial soul.
If the Bingluan Sword is equivalent to invincibility, I am afraid that he does not need to cultivate any other martial arts or any means at all.
That is obviously impossible.
Otherwise, how could he have been growing up all the way through the nine deaths.
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