The God of Sky & Earth

After a while, under a towering tree, Xu Chen stopped, and at some point in his hand he had put the interspatial bag hanging on the treetop into his bosom. , a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a little surprise appeared in his clear eyes, and he murmured softly: "Master is right, there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

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The mountain road is winding, and Su Yi's complexion is also pale. Fighting in this holy martial secret world consumes too much.

"snort!"

In Su Yi's throat, a muffled hum could no longer be restrained, and he suffered some dark losses.

But Su Yi was sure in his heart that the other party would definitely not feel well either.

"Very strong!"

Su Yi secretly marveled, the Holy Martial General Assembly was really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

He knew that Xu Chen was very strong and unfathomable, after the fight, Su Yi became more certain that this is a strong opponent, far above Ouyang Jinwei in the holy mountain.

Although the former has never really done his best, Su Yi can be sure that this person is definitely at the level of Yuanzhen Realm, and his real strength may be even stronger and more terrifying.

There was a red light in his eyes, Su Yi didn't have any fear, on the contrary, it was because of his fighting spirit, he didn't use his real full strength.

The sky has begun to fall into the night, and the night is slowly covering.

Su Yi raised his eyes and looked at the sky. A day has passed, and he still doesn't know where the exit of the Holy Martial Secret Realm is, and how to break through this secret realm, he needs to hurry up.

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The setting sun is like blood, rendering the mountains.

Outside the city of Zhongzhou, there was endless hustle and bustle among the mountains and peaks, and the noise soared to the sky.

"Millions of people, only thirty-two people can set foot on the Void Saint Martial Stage in the end, how cruel the competition is!"

"This is not cruel, only the true genius can enter the final showdown!"

"There are a lot of dark horses appearing this time, how many of them can make it to the final showdown?"

"Overlord Zong Yisu must be fine!"

"There is also Xu Chen, whose strength seems to be unfathomable!"

"This is not necessarily the case, there are also many changes in the holy martial secret world!"

Everyone is waiting, waiting for tomorrow's final showdown.

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Surrounded by mountains and peaks, some mountains have already been arranged for rest.

Five sects and three sects, the Yutian Palace, the Holy Mountain, and ten peaks stand tall, and the ten most powerful lineups are entrenched.

"Although there are many geniuses in other forces this time, there is also Jian Wuque in my Divine Sword Sect. A young junior like Mu Yao will definitely be able to shine. It's a pity... Yun Lingfeng can't participate. Otherwise, our Divine Sword Sect will be able to gain a lot..."

On the mountain peak where the Divine Sword Gate is located, there are gazebo seats, and many people sit upright. The elder of Baiming Mountain is also among them, with a little expectation in his eyes, but more regret and displeasure.

As far as Baimingshan is concerned, if his disciples can come to participate in the Shengwu Conference, they will definitely shine even more in this Tianjiao hegemony.

Baimingshan knew very well that after his disciples got the sacred artifacts and inheritance left by the ancestors, their cultivation bases made rapid progress and their progress was astonishing.

"If that kid Su Yi hadn't died, our Divine Sword Sect would beat the five sects and three sects this time, and be able to compete with the Holy Mountain!"

Elder Duan Yuerong gave Elder Baimingshan a flat look, and he didn't like Baimingshan in his heart.

Everyone knew that Yun Lingfeng wanted to get rid of Su Yi on purpose. If Su Yi was still alive, the ancestor's inheritance would end up on whom.

If Su Yi's fierce guy was present at the Shengwu Conference this time, he might be able to sweep all directions like he did at the Ten Thousand Swords Conference.

"snort!"

When Su Yi was mentioned, Elder Baimingshan was very displeased, but seeing Elder Su Kuangge sitting in the middle, he didn't dare to do anything to Elder Duan Yuerong.

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"Aw!"

On the mountain peak, several huge ancient black-scaled demon dragons entrenched, their fierce eyes half-opened and half-closed, fierce and inexplicably fierce.

This is the lineup of Tianxuanzong. Many strong men are sitting upright, their aura solidifying the surrounding void for no reason.

"This time the young disciples from other forces are not bad."

An old man said that this time, many young disciples from the five sects and three sects were very good.

"It's really not bad."

Jian Wannian smiled slightly, and then said in a low voice: "But tomorrow, my Tianxuanzong will definitely be able to shake all directions!"

"Haha, Gong Qianxing has been hiding for so long, just for tomorrow!"

The strong men of Tianxuanzong looked at each other and smiled, only they knew how long Tianxuanzong had been preparing for this holy martial arts conference, and how much effort they had put in. Everything was on Gong Qianxing's body. Will be able to beat five sects and three sects!

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"Roar!"

The golden-eyed flying tiger is entrenched, occasionally roaring in a low voice, shaking the mountains and fields.

On the mountain peak, inside the Beast Emperor Sect, the strong man sat upright, and many figures stood there, looking in the direction of the Holy Martial Secret Realm.

"Time is running out, tomorrow will be the real showdown!"

A leading elder of the Emperor Beast Sect's eyes were full of anticipation.

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The highest mountain, towering like clouds, under the rays of the sun, there are two huge dragons entrenched, covered with cyan scales, with two horns on their heads, fierce and powerful, majestic and fierce, with a pair of red pupils, like two rounds of sun, no time to look at them to all around.

"It should be about the same time."

In the lineup of the Holy Mountain, Wang Quande looked at the sky, according to the distance in the Holy Martial Secret Realm, no matter which direction people came from, they had to rush to the center, and they should meet more and more people at this time.

"You can't live by yourself, but you have to pay some price, but if you can get the wooden box of Fuyaomen, it's not a big deal."

Elder Bingke sneered faintly, and a cold light flickered in his eyes. That boy Overlord Zong Yisu provoked the holy mountain again and again.

"That kid must die!"

Kuang Guilan's eyes flickered coldly, the boy's immortality could not dispel the hatred in her heart.

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It was night, and the inside of Shengwu Secret Realm was exactly the same as the outside world.

The stars and the moon are like water, pouring down the mountains from the sky, covering the ancient deep forest, such that the vast forest is shrouded in a faint cold silver light, which looks mysterious and hazy.

If it weren't for the occasional roar of beasts resounding from time to time in the mountains, people might think that this is a paradise.

Under the night, Su Yi's figure shuttled through the mountains and forests, so he had to be more careful.

Along the way, Su Yi took the healing elixir to restore his vitality, and encountered many dangers again, but he also gained some gains.

There are actually a lot of medicinal materials in it. Although there are fierce monsters staring at them, they cannot escape Su Yi's harvest in the end.