Chapter 1157: Deja vu
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1230 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:25:59
Walking on dangerous places in all directions, it is easy to say when you first enter.
The deeper the crisis, the rapidly rising crisis.
The monster beasts that appear will become stronger and stronger; the environmental conditions will also become worse.
This kind of badness is that the aura raging inside is far beyond normal.
However, Xiao Yi had been here a few times before, so nowadays he keeps moving forward with ease.
With his current strength, waiting for the idle monsters, waiting for the idle danger, can't stop him.
After a few hours, Xiao Yi ran across the road for nearly 100,000 miles, and then stopped.
The dangerous place in front of him has become a world full of ice and snow.
hiss…
The cold wind blew in, and Xiao Yi almost couldn't stand firmly, and backed a few steps.
It wasn't until the strength of the body was slightly mobilized that the body was stabilized.
"What a violent cold wind." Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.
It is not difficult to imagine that the monster beasts living in this dangerous area of ice and snow must be extremely powerful.
At Xiao Yi's speed, he galloped with all his strength for several hours and was able to span extremely long distances.
This range is bound to be extremely deep within the Quartet's dangerous land.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and moved forward again.
Xiao Yi didn't listen to the details of the news he heard from the wind envoy team before.
That's because there is no need at all, he only needs to know about the excitement here, about what's going on.
As for the specific excitement and what has attracted so many forces, you can just go and see for yourself.
And his goal is very clear.
Where there is a lot of warrior aura, where a lot of warriors gather, it must be the center of the matter.
Another point, when he first entered the four directions, the breath he felt gradually became disordered.
During his several hours on the road, he also clearly felt that the more he went forward, the more serious his breath disorder became.
He just needs to follow this perception and move forward.
It was another half an hour later.
Xiao Yi walked about ten thousand miles in this blizzard.
A large number of warriors appeared in the front, causing him to stop.
"That's it." A smile crossed his mouth under Xiao Yi's mask.
There are no fewer than 10,000 warriors in front of him.
Among them, they are clearly divided into forces, with distinct levels.
Among the many warriors, there are no fewer than hundreds of warriors exuding the aura of a peak power in the Saint King realm.
Powerful Saint King Realm accounted for almost half of them.
The remaining half of the warriors, the weakest are all cultivated in the late stage of the holy realm.
So many powerful people, so many forces, gathered here.
Xiao Yi didn't believe they were here for an outing, so obviously they were waiting here.
The center of things that Sifang has dangerously attracted so many warriors is also here.
Xiao Yi was bored and found a vacancy casually, and waited for a while.
But his appearance has already attracted the attention of almost all the martial artists around.
"There's another person here, the attraction of that thing is really great." A warrior suddenly said.
"But how can this person hide his head and show his tail? A breath of indifference is not a good thing to think about." Another warrior said.
As for the rest, almost most of the eyes staring at Xiao Yi were full of surprise.
"Zi Yan Yi Xiao, it's him, this evildoer, really came."
"Yes, that thing is more attractive to this young warrior than anything else."
There was a lot of discussion around, but these discussions stopped for a while.
A group of warriors waited quietly again where their forces were stationed.
"That thing?" Xiao Yi frowned.
Being able to attract so many powerful people to come, Xiao Yi absolutely did not believe that it would be a treasure for leisure.
Xiao Yi thought this way, staring at a figure in the distance suddenly.
The figure, dressed in white, looks like a young man about 25 or 6.
The handsome face and the white and watery skin all prove that this is a jade-like son.
The gust of wind screamed, making his clothes rustle; the wind and snow hit, but when it was about to blow in front of him, he avoided.
He is dressed in white, and elegant, like a relic of independence.
Perhaps it was such an extraordinary temperament that made him the focus of almost everyone around him.
However, everyone looked at him with dread.
"So strong." Xiao Yi could feel the strength of his breath and the horror of his strength just by looking at this person.
I am afraid that any veteran Saint King Realm peak powerhouse present is not the enemy of his tricks.
Xiao Yi also didn't know who this person was.
Although there are warriors present who whisper a few words from time to time, when they see this person, they tend to keep secret and stop saying more.
Xiao Yi didn't pay any attention, and once again went to sleep.
The warriors around him just simply waited.
After half a day...
More and more warriors came to this area.
The warriors gathered near here are probably over 20,000.
Or the power of the big family, or the demon hunting team, the wind envoy team, or the Shura warrior, the Yandian warrior and so on.
It was another half an hour later.
Xiao Yi opened his eyes slightly.
At this moment, the ground began to vibrate violently.
The swaying ground seemed to have affected this entire blizzard.
The blizzard in the sky raged away in an instant, far more violently than before.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi frowned.
In the next second, the ground began to crack, and cracks appeared that seemed to span the entire area.
Xiao Yi was startled, and stepped back quickly.
The warriors around him also retreated instantly.
After a few minutes, when the shaking ended, everyone looked forward in surprise.
I don't know when, a huge cave has appeared in front of it.
The cave house seems to have emerged from the wind and snow.
"Appeared, finally appeared." The martial artists around, were overjoyed and exclaimed.
Xiao Yi frowned and looked at this huge cave. The left and right sides were completely invisible.
The size of the entire cave house is probably covering most of this stormy land.
Most importantly, for some reason, he actually felt a familiar breath.
Swish...wish...wish...
Above the cave, the wind and snow suddenly stopped.
Instead, there were white lights; the white lights then ran away, lasing in all directions.
The intense white light exuded a breath of coldness, directly condensing the sky.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed.
He felt that such a picture seemed to have been familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
The next second, he remembered.
At the same time, a white light lased towards him.
He subconsciously shot a flame, trying to block it.
But the white light easily penetrated the flame, and then penetrated his arm.
On the arm, blood flowed instantly.
At the same time, the white light disappeared; but there was something more on the arm, which was a token.
The token is holding his arm tightly.
"Bing Zun Ling." Xiao Yi's expression changed, and then his eyes suddenly narrowed.
Because he has already noticed the gaze of the martial artists around.
Almost all warriors locked his breath in an instant.
...
First more.
Ask for a day off.
I feel sick and want to write, but I am afraid that I cannot write well.
You can only ask for a day off, and I will make it up tomorrow, sorry.