Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

　　 Mo Tian, ​​Jade Flame Boy, and the people in the Pole Pirate Hall lurking in the dark were all hacked away, and the mysterious space suddenly became quiet.

　　Luo Shenzi walked slowly, and said enviously: "Brother Yang is really a good opportunity, he is very lucky, the innate treasure actually jumped into the bag, it is really enviable..."

　　 Yang Buyi smiled and said: "There are still some residues of star-scarred purple gold, which are also invaluable. Brother Luo, how about picking up a few pieces?"

　　Luo Shenzi didn't know, Yang Buyi was able to get the Innate Sword Titus thanks to the help of Ren Wang Jian. If it weren't for someone Wang Jian's call out, it wouldn't be known who the Innate Sword Titus fell into.

　　 "Uh...that's not bad..." Luo Shenzi was startled, and immediately walked to the stone platform with a fiery expression, to pick up those star-scarred purple gold residues.

　　 These things are also invaluable, and if you take them back together with other precious materials, you can forge a superb treasure.

　　 "This fat man is not bad, except for envy, he has no extra thoughts." Ren Wang Jian conveyed to Yang Buyi.

　　 Yang did not easily nod, it seems that Luo Shenzi and Yirong are really good friends.

　　 Taking advantage of this gap where Luo Shenzi was picking up the star-scar purple gold residue, he quickly adjusted his spirit and energy to restore his true energy to achieve the best state.

　　 An hour passed, Luo Shenzi rummaged through the entire mysterious space, and also obtained some star-scarred purple gold ore.

　　 Yang is not easy to recover, his eyes flashed away, and he shouted to Luo Shenzi: "Brother Luo, let's go out, the light of the Qi Luck Talisman has skyrocketed. Counting the time, the inheritance outside should also be opened."

　　Luo Shenzi nodded: "This time I will transport Brother Yang, and I will hold the three immortal fate outside in my hand. Brother Yang, let's go, but we can't let them take away the fate."

　　 Godzi Luo was very energetic, smiled, and flew out first.

　　 Yang Buyi glanced at him and chased after him.

　　 Coming out of the mysterious space, the fairyland has not yet been born, everyone is still looking for luck charms and various spiritual essences.

　　 In the next few days, Yang Buyi and Luo Shenzi joined forces and swept all the way, beheading several tyrannical monsters one after another, obtaining a lot of elixir, and even a small holy medicine.

　　 During this period, Yang Buyi gained a reputation, and the masters from all walks of life met him, and they evaded one after another. They did not dare to stun their brilliance, because before that, four Jindan 9th rank masters were directly defeated by Yang Buyi.

　　 The most important thing is that the battle ended too soon, like an adult beating a child, and the four of them didn't have the strength to fight back at all, they looked like papers.

　　 At this point, no one would dare to underestimate Yang Buyi, whose superficial strength seemed to be just the third rank of the Golden Core. Everyone knew that he must have hidden his strength and directly positioned him as the successor of the super sect core.

　　 On this day, Yang Buyi and Luo Shenzi broke out dangerously from one place, and the luck charm they just obtained from inside suddenly lit up, and the real luck dragon inside suddenly magnified, soaring up into the sky, shining endless golden light.

　　 "The vision appears, this is the hundredth luck charm in our hands, and the fairy tale is about to open."

　　Luo Shenzi's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out other luck charms from the magic treasure in the storage. The true luck dragons in it shot up to the sky one after another, and the dragons continued to chant.

　　 One place, two places, three places...It was like a flame ignited, and countless golden lights rushed into the gentle mound in an instant.

　　 Obviously, other people noticed the vision and took out the luck charms one after another. The real dragons of luck echoed each other, and mysterious lines appeared in the sky suddenly.

A golden light shot down from the lines of 　　, pointing straight to a certain place.

　　 "That place should be the location of Xianyuan, Brother Yang, let's go!" Luo Shenzi laughed and rushed out first.

　　 Not long after, the two had already arrived at the location illuminated by the golden light, which was hazy and gurgling, and the entrance to the fairyland was clearly opening.

　　 A lot of people have already come around, each occupying one side, and each other is jealous and vigilant.

　　 Not far away, Biyan Boy and Motian discovered Yang Buyi and Luo Shenzi who were coming. They hummed coldly, and did not do anything.

　　 In the sky, people kept coming in. In less than a quarter of an hour, more than forty people had already come, and the place was completely enclosed.

　　 "It seems that this seat is lucky, this time came just right." A group of white light flashed, turning into a man, this person's eyes are deep, as if there are thousands of universes hidden, and the temperament is extremely deep.

　　 "Dao Yi, I heard that you are trapped in a secret realm. You have only come out for so long. You must have gained a great opportunity in it." Li Hao smiled slyly.

　　 "What about the fate of the world? Without luck charm, the fairy fate in it is only stare." He gave a cold snort, obviously not dealing with him.

　　 "Dao Yi? A person from Tianyi Sect?" Yang Buyi's expression moved, and he knew that this day was extraordinary, and it was the first sect of the human race in the Yuanhai Inner Territory. There were eight sects of the God of Transformation within the gate, which was truly powerful.

　　 "There is no luck charm? This will not bother you." Daoyi looked indifferent, and looked around.

　　 "How can the inheritance of fairyland be imagined by those who have no strength? You mediocre people are lucky enough to get the luck charm, and you want to fish in the muddy waters. If you leave the luck charm, you will get away immediately!"

　　 looked around, and when he saw the dense crowd nearby, he suddenly shouted in a low voice.

　　His voice is not loud, but some kind of secret technique has been added, and everyone only feels that his words are very sharp and harsh, and there are bursts of tingling sensations in their ears.

　　 Masters like Yang Buyi, most of them returned to normal after a faint color flashed on their faces, but the disciples of those other sects suddenly showed pain.

　　 One or two weaker ones fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, blood flowing in both ears, and they looked very painful.

"The fairy fate inheritance set by Taiqing Fairy, why can't I get it? We have the luck charm, but you don't. This is the self-selection of the air luck, which shows the problem in itself. It is that you are not qualified to step into the land of inheritance. ."

　　 A tall and strong man with a fierce face and a yellow robe shook his head that was dizzy, and said immediately with dissatisfaction.

　　 "It's..." A short-browed young man beside this person also echoed in a low voice.

　　 When he heard the words, his face sank, the surface of his body flashed, and a white spirit line immediately appeared on his face.

　　 The next moment, the figure flashed, and he appeared behind the tall and strong man like a ghost, and slapped his chest with one hand like lightning.

　　 The tall and strong man hadn't realized what had happened, the protective body's true energy collapsed with a "bang", his chest was cold, and a **** Lin Wu's beating heart was pulled out.

　　 The tall and strong man opened and closed his stagnant mouth a few times, but he couldn't make a sound, and his body fell to the ground.

　　 Dao's hand was tight, and the beating heart was suddenly squeezed into a mass of fleshy flesh, his eyes swept across the surrounding people like ice, and he suddenly said with a sullen face:

　　 "If those present want to enter the land of inheritance, they should take my punch first. If they can, they will enter, if they can't take it...then ask for more blessings, and wait to go back and lie down for a few days."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Daoyi raised his hand with one hand, and a wave of true energy rolled out, shaking the horrified spirit of the tall and strong man into a faint, and took a shot with one hand, and the luck charm in the strong man's hand was taken into his hand.

　　 The short youth with thieves and squirrel eyes had already changed a lot when he saw this scene.

Daoyi ignored this, but just sneered, and appeared in front of the nearest Han Han. As soon as his arm moved, after a white gas circled around his arm, it suddenly turned into a head the size of a head. The real white fist shadow shot out.

　　 Yan Han looked cold, and was about to make a move, but the figure flickered in front of him, and the earth element stood in front of him.

　　 The earth element just crossed his arms in front of him, and two gray flames penetrated from the arms, and when they condensed, they turned into a gray light curtain, blocking him.

　　 "Boom" loud noise!

　　 As soon as the white fist shadow side touched the gray light curtain, it shattered and turned into white lights to dissipate, while the gray light curtain only trembled slightly before returning to the original state.

　　 When he saw this, he didn't stop at all, his figure was blurred again, and he appeared ghostly in front of another young man in red robe not far away, and threw his punch like lightning.

As a result, the red-robed man didn't even see Daoyi's movements, so he was knocked out, like a torn sack, and fell on the empty ground several meters away. There was a huge blood hole in his chest, and his heart burst into blood. Mo, blood kept coming out of the wound.

　　 The red-robed youth did not even have time to scream, his body was destroyed, his soul was terrified, and he immediately turned into a purple light and left here.

　　 Seeing Daoyi such a brutal killer, the complexions of the people present who were inferior to their strength changed drastically. Wherever they dared to stay the least, there was a rush of wolves, and in a blink of an eye there were about twenty people running away.

Daoyi's face was still indifferent, but he didn't chase those who ran away. He just flicked his fingers and shot out a strong wind, taking in the red robe youth's luck charm, and then his figure became blurred again and appeared in In front of both male and female evil spirits.

　　 Female evil smiled at Daoyi's previous ferocious behavior, as if she hadn't seen her, she recoiled the person in front of her with a smile, and cast a wink, her beautiful eyes flashed with faint red flames.

　　When he saw this, his expression changed slightly. After hesitating for a while, he didn't even make an attack. Instead, he turned around, somehow flashed in front of a dark-skinned young man with thick eyebrows, and punched out again.

　　 The young man with thick eyebrows had been prepared for a long time, and the black light flashed down in his hand, and a black shield was offered, and he stood in front of him strictly.

　　The white shadow of the fist arrived, and the shield surface flashed light, but the shadow of the fist directly penetrated through it.

　　 The young man with thick eyebrows screamed, and his body flew out, his head shattered into rotten watermelon.

　　 Just like that, Dao shook his figure continuously, and smashed three or four people who didn't know the height of the sky in one breath.

　　 At this time, Daoyi appeared in front of Heavenly Sword Sect Hengchuan amidst laughter.

　　 I saw Hengchuan snorted slightly and waved with one hand. A silver light shot out from the sleeves of his shirt. With a flash, the silver flying sword rapidly enlarged, like a shield, while faintly exuding a breath of vastness.

　　 Dao took a moment to look at the silver giant sword, and did not attack again. Instead, his body turned white and appeared in front of the next gray-robed youth with a sad face.

　　 The yellow and misty disc on the chest of the gray robe youth has soared to the size of several feet long, and a khaki relief appeared on the disc.

　　 "Boom" with a muffled noise!

　　 A piece of white light rose into the sky, and as soon as the white fist shadow square approached the yellow disc, the yellow arrogance on the wooden shield was dissipated.

　　 After a violent tremor, a fist mark clearly appeared on the disc, but it did not break apart.

　　 But the gray-robed youth couldn't bear such a strong force. After violently retreating for more than ten feet, he barely managed to stabilize his figure, spit out a small mouth of blood, and looked at Daoyi with horror.

　　 Daoyi raised his head and glanced at this person, before making another move, he disappeared again without saying a word.

　　 After bombarding Li Hao and Xu Yan one after another, Dao changed another direction.

　　 "You are the last few, who is going to come first?" At this time, Daoyi did not rush to take action, but after sweeping away Yang Buyi and others, his eyes fell on Motian.

　　 "Hmph, I wanted to learn the magical powers of Tianyizong a long time ago!" Mo Tian was already angry, seeing this situation, and stepped forward and said coldly.

"very good!"

　　 As soon as the words fell, a giant fist phantom surrounded by white air soundlessly struck towards the magic sky.

　　 Motian didn't have any fear, a black light flashed on his body, and when he raised his hand, he also fisted to greet him.

　　 A deafening sound of tiger roar came, and the phantom shadows of the black tiger head shot out, and immediately hit the white fist shadow firmly.

　　 There was a loud noise!

　　 After the black and white rays of light crossed for a while, the shadow of the boxing fist broke apart with a mournful scream, and the black tiger head phantom was blurred, still shooting towards Daoyi.

　　 Daoyi's expression did not change, and he raised his hand without retreating, and a large piece of white light rolled out of his sleeve, pulling the phantom of the tiger's head into it like a whirlpool, and instantly crushed and dispersed.

"Very good! The Promise Demon Sect is worthy of being a holy place for demon cultivation. The disciples under the sect are indeed extraordinary in strength, and the Demon God Nine Transformations are still a bit like." Daoyi waved one hand, the white light disappeared, and his eyes flashed towards Demon Heaven. A hint of deep meaning, praised.

　　 Mo Tian snorted, and still glared at Dao Yi. The Promise Demon Sect and the self-proclaimed and upright Tian Yizong are feuds. When the two met, they did not immediately kill them. They were already very restrained.

　　 Without saying a word, he raised his hand again and punched the person in the extremely thief hall not far away.

　　 Ji Pirate Hall snorted coldly, and between them, several silhouettes were separated, and each silhouette punched out, destroying the shadow of Daoyi's fist.

　　 "Phantom Technique? Fang Cunquan? You are the third-order Blood Yan Luo of Ji Pirate Hall." Daoyi's expression moved slightly, and he said faintly, before turning his gaze, he landed on Luo Shenzi again.

　　 "The people in Luoshen Palace are very good. I heard that you are a hidden genius in Luoshen Palace. I hope you are not a generalist. Let me try your methods."

　　 Once the Dao finished speaking, his eyes were full of spirits, and at the same time a crackling sound came from his body, one arm rose sharply, and when he raised it again, he was about to grab five fingers and one point towards Luo Shenzi.

When Luo Shenzi saw this, he smiled slightly. He didn't see any actions, but a clear sound came from his sleeve. A golden long sword flew out, and then swayed in the wind, turning into a seven-eight-foot-long golden sword shadow. Strike directly towards Dao.

　　, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a powerful sword intent came under the mighty force. Before the huge sword shadow was really cut off, Sen Ran Qi Han came in first.

　　 Dao's face was stunned, and he suddenly retracted the palm he had grabbed, and then twisted his body, and he flashed a little far away in a vague way, avoiding the blow.

　　 "Boom".

　　 The golden sword shadow collapsed and disappeared, and there was a deep gully more than ten feet long where Daoyi originally stood.

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　　 "Taiyi golden lightsaber! Not bad, not bad!" When Dao saw this, he was not angry and rejoiced. After a burst of laughter, he flew away to a figure hidden under the **** robe not far away.

　　 "Is that the woman who displays the immortal lotus?" Yang Buyi glanced at it, but when he saw Dao stop his movements, he smiled gently: "It turned out to be Fairy Qingqing, almost offended."

　　 "Fairy Qingqing? Is she the core successor Qingqing of Shangqingmen?" Yang Buyi only knew the origin of this woman at this time.

　　 When he closed his hand and turned around, he seemed to notice Yang Buyi's gaze and slapped him with a palm.

　　 Yang did not easily raise his brows, and blasted Daoyi's palm prints with a punch.

　　 When he saw this, he didn't make any more moves, his body turned to others, and one after another shots, everyone with insufficient strength was kicked out by him.

　　 All the masters did not change. Obviously they all knew how troublesome people were, and everyone acquiesced to Daoyi's behavior.

　　 So far, there are only 30 people left here.

　　 Li Hao and Hengchuan, Diyuan and Hanhan, both male and female, Biyan Boy and Demon Tian, ​​Luo Shenzi and Yang are not easy, Qingqing.

　　 Li Changsheng, Dao Yi, Xu Yan, the third sequence of Blood Yama.

　　 and some more tyrannical characters are all powerful existences of the 9th Rank of Jindan, and they are all the proud sons of the sky.

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