Chapter 2355: Zichen Clan

On the right, 50 million miles.
Xiao Yi lay down and wanted to rest for two days, but his eyes couldn't close for a long time.
That restless and hot heart, after all, there is no way to become calm.
The boiling blood, as always, flowed endlessly, but became more intense.
"Demon Realm." Xiao Yi looked up at the sky, "The sky here is not much different from the sky outside."
He turned his eyes to the front of the demon domain from the sky.
There are more unknowns.
Kaka...
Xiao Yi clenched his fist and squinted.
But in an instant, his fist loosened again.
The things that can calm his restless heart, the blood is calm, there are, but very few, so little that they have been branded deep in his soul.
He didn't forget the purpose of coming to Demon Realm this time.
"Hall Master Xiao Yi, what's the matter?" Aside, Dongfang Baijiao noticed Xiao Yi's abnormality and asked.
"Nothing." Xiao Yi shrugged.
Faced with this Oriental White Jiao, he couldn't attack his heart, he couldn't work hard, but he had no choice.
If you lose your combat power and then enter the demon territory, it will be meaningless.
"Forget it, wait another day." Xiao Yi thought to himself.
The two-day demon hunting competition was nothing but trivial to him.
Looking up at the sky, he reached out and caught it.
Every time the cultivation base is diligent and the strength increases, I always feel that I am closer to this day, and I may be within reach; but every time I stabilize, I always feel that it is so far away, and there is no change.
Can a strong enough giant really be able to pick the stars, the sun and the moon, and reach the top of the sky?
If not, who will conquer the sky?
If so, how big should this giant be?
The word cultivation has always given him stronger and stronger strength, it seems...
It seems that he never felt that he really understood the mystery that belongs to this world, the real mystery!
The stronger and stronger strength is given to him, but it is getting farther and farther out of reach.
Is all this far from the beginning? Still, there is no beginning at all.
"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and the high-altitude blue sky and white clouds in his eyes became clearer.
Perhaps, being trapped this time and taking a break is not a bad thing.
Xiao Yi's thoughts fell above cultivation.
According to my current situation, there are three directions.
The first is kendo, and more accurately, it is the Ice Venerable Saint Rune Art.
The Ice Sovereign Saint Rune Art can theoretically imprint countless numbers, but in Xiao Yi's opinion, nine are extremely strong, and all nine of them must be much stronger than countless ordinary ice patterns that are randomly condensed.
The ice pattern, which can fit into the sword, is absolutely unusual, and there must be a time for the sublimation of this technique.
Today, he has only four.
The second is Huo Dao, or Nine Suns Reincarnation Art.
The Nine Suns Reincarnation Art requires nine powerful flames in the world, and now, he is carrying six of them alone, and there are still three, yet he has no clue.
With the power of fire, it condenses the nine suns and controls the reincarnation. The true and false are unknown, but it is indeed powerful and terrifying.
The third is to cultivate one body, and the Asura battle body.
The Asura battle body has twelve levels, and now he is only on the eleventh floor.
At the top of the eleventh floor, his physical strength will be the first in the world.
What about the twelfth floor? What's the situation in the twelfth floor?
Moreover, he is now only the eleventh-level elementary level, when will he reach the perfection, and even the peak?
The three are all exercises.
Martial arts outside, the ability to fight; Gong method, the direction of cultivation.
The warning from the hermit teacher Xia Yifeng is vivid and vivid.
No matter how the ability to leapfrog battle, if there is no cultivation base, when the combat power completely exceeds the carrying capacity of the cultivation base, it will be its own collapse and even destruction.
Whether it is the hidden teacher Xia Yifeng or the emperor Huo Zhongtian, although the two are different, there is always a common word in the words, cultivation base.
What direction should he take after Xiao Yi...
Xiao Yi's heart was messy, in this rare leisure time, thinking carefully, trying to sort out...
However, the so-called accident is always breaking out at an inappropriate time, and the thunder is too fast to conceal one's ears so that there is no time to worry about it.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi stopped thinking abruptly, his eyes instantly cold.
"Monstery."
On the side, Dongfang Baijiao frowned almost at the same time, and also uttered two words, "Monster Qi."
Under the unanimous words, the two looked at each other.
There was a flash of horror in both eyes.
"The demon is looming." Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
"No, the evil spirit is extremely strong." Dongfang Baijiao frowned.
"It proves that the demon spirit is permeating extremely fast, and it fills the world in an instant, faster than you and me." The expressions of the two changed at the same time.
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Within 50 million miles.
Middle range.
Dongfang Wu, Dongfangzi, and Dongfang Zhi looked at the Lei Yan beast that suddenly burst into blood in horror.
Lei Yan beast is a demon beast of the late holy stage.
Its strength is enough to completely crush a saintly realm seven-layer warrior.
At this moment, he was cut apart by a claw in an instant, and there were no bones?
In front of the three of them, a young man with a strange face was standing.
The young man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, had a handsome face; however, his eyes were and cold.
The palms of one hand are as long as a sword.
"Asshole, who are you?" Dongfang Zhi took a step forward, his face cold with anger.
"Dare to attack this lady? Are you tired of life?"
"Say, which family's Tianjiao are you? The anger of my Dongfang family..."
"Sister Zhi, it's not right." Dongfangzi quickly stretched out his hand to block Dongfang Zhi, "This is not the arrogant person who participated in the demon hunting competition this time. I don't remember this person."
"What do you know..." Dongfang Zhigang was about to yell in dissatisfaction.
Dongfang Dance took the lead in saying, "Sister Zi is right, she has the ability to remember her before, she will not remember it wrong."
"This person is not a human being. With such a strong smell of blood and demon spirit, he is a demon beast."
Dongfang Zhiyi pointed to the strange young man, looked at Dongfang Wu, frowned and said, "This is obviously a young man..."
Although Dongfang Zhi was not as smart as the two beside him, he was not a fool. He hadn't finished speaking, and he had reacted in an instant.
"Transformation...transformation monster..."
"Impossible, there are 20,000 elite iron guards from my Dongfang family guarding it. How did you sneak in?"
Dongfang Zhi asked coldly.
The strange young man licked the warm Lei Yan beast blood on his palm.
That kind of action, like a fierce beast about to enjoy every meal, was licking the scent from its paws.
"When death is approaching, what else to ask?" The demon young man sneered to himself.
"Remember, it was the Zichen clan who killed you today."
"The Zichen clan?" Dongfang Wu thought quickly in his mind, and his expression suddenly changed, "No wonder you can easily kill the Leiyan Beast."
"The Zichen clan, one of the ten ancient bloodline families of the monster clan."
"Huh, are we going to die?" Dongfang Zhi sneered with disdain, "This lady should say you, a fool, come and die by yourself."
"Today is the Day of Demon Sacrifice. The great arrogances and evildoers of the Central Territory gathered together. You, the evil beast, came into the trap."
"Haha." The demon young man smiled coldly, "Monster Sacrifice Day?"
"This time, who is hunting whom?"
The figure of the demon young man has disappeared in place.
"Be careful." Dongfangzi's face changed, and his momentum burst out instantly.
laugh…
However, the speed of the strange young man was obviously much faster than her.
A sharp palm penetrates from the back to the abdomen.
Behind Dongfangzi, the wicked young man sneered, "We Zichen clan, only drink delicious blood, you three are good."
Wow... a cold wind enveloped the surroundings.
Under the suppression of absolute strength, the three had little chance to survive.
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