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Chapter 1250 Refiner? Isn't it enough to have hands?

The extreme south.

In the thick turquoise fog.

Xiao Yi brought six people to gather in his eyes with the power of the gods, and the heavy fog in front of him also minimized the impact on his vision.

About two hours later.

The ancestor Tongtian shouted: "Saint Lord Xiao, it's here!"

? ?"here?"

Xiao Yi was stunned and looked at the fog around him.

The space here is as calm as usual and there is no difference.

Fang Ru I said in a deep voice: "It's true that we were chased by those deadpools before. The Holy Lord of the South Heaven used his magical power to break this void and introduce the deadpool into it.

We took the opportunity to leave, but the Holy Lord of the South Heaven was entangled by the Deadpool and could not escape. Then several blood lights appeared in the void, and blocked him in it..."                                                                                                       

Blood light?"

Xiao Yi held his chin with his palm, pondered for a moment, and looked at Fang Tianmiao and Fang Tianchi.

The two nodded in understanding.

"Class leader, it seems that we are going to join forces this time!"

Fang Tianmiao said with a smile.

"Please give me a compass!"

Fang Tianchi said solemnly.

The two of them made strange moves at the same time, then bit the tip of their tongues and spewed out two blood mists: "I am the blue bird, Baihexian, holding the Luosuo Sutra in my hand, and not being jealous of the east, west, south and north. Burying this place is Niu Mian, Master Baihexian came to point the acupoints, and the Nine Heavens Xuannv got the Luosuo Sutra..." The heavy and vicissitudes of the spell echoed between the heaven and earth.

It seems like the power of heaven and earth that is fed back by the way of heaven, gathering into a trace of power of fate that is hard to see in the naked eye.

Falling on the blood mist between the two.

The blood mist gradually squirmed.

It gathered into a compass.

Hiss! Ancestor Tongtian took a breath, and an incredible look appeared on his face, staring at Fang Tianchi and the others: "This is the secret method of the Tiance clan?

Are they strong men of the Tiance clan?

How is this possible?

It is rumored that the masters of the Holy Lord Realm of the Tiance clan will never appear in the Qingtian Realm since they came to ancient times. How could they..." “Ancestor Tongtian, do you think they are powerful people of the Tiance clan?”

"The Tiance clan actually came out of the Xuan Domain?"

All of them are at the level of the Holy Land Lord, so they are naturally familiar with the Xuan Realm.

But it was precisely because of my understanding of the Xuan Realm that I was so shocked after discovering that Fang Tianchi and the two were strong men from the Tiance clan.

after all.

After ancient times, the eight ancient tribes did not leave the Xuan Realm.

This is already an iron rule! And now... The Holy Masters of the Tiance clan's Saint Realm appeared in front of them in a panic, and there were still two. How could they not be shocked?

The eyes of several people looked at Xiao Yi one after another.

The man in front of him created miracles again and again.

And now... He once again refreshed everyone's concept of miracles.

At this moment.

Fang Tianchi and the others raised their hands high above their heads at the same time. For a moment, the crackling thunder roar echoed between the sky and the earth.

Thunder lights shone in front of your eyes, and the unpredictable power of fate and heaven and earth seemed to turn into two invisible palms, fiddling with the strange compass.

Above the compass, the pointer was rotating rapidly.

Mysterious runes are like they have come alive.

Continuously rotating on the compass.

Suddenly.

Buzz! The pointer on the compass shook suddenly, and golden light spots slowly rose into the air.

Several lines of ancient text gathered over the compass.

Swish!                                                             �

At this time... Fang Tianchi and Fang Tianmiao also opened their eyes at the same time. The two looked at each other and nodded together. Fang Tianchi said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, we have calculated the location of the Holy Lord of the South Heaven..." He pointed to the calm void in front of him, "There is a space node hidden here. As long as it is broken, the Jedi that traps the Holy Lord of the South Heaven will appear!"

"Fortunately, you two have suffered!

”                                                              �

Tip the sword.

Xiao Yi suddenly pointed his sword at the space node.

Swish!                                                             �

The sword lights in the sky were like spots of stars, condensed into a sharp sword shadow in the void. With a loud clang, the space node hidden in the void was in the middle of the sword.

With a crisp click.

The void in front of me was squirming in clusters.

It seemed like ripples spreading on the calm water, swaying in circles.

When all the ripples in front of you disappeared.

The calm void in front of him was like a broken mirror, peeling off one by one, and then eight blood lights soared into the sky.

I saw the blood light twisting its huge body in the void like a blood dragon.

The dragon roar is shaking.

Ancient aura filled this void.

?                                                              �

Everyone saw an ancient altar floating in front of them. The altar was octagonal and there was an ancient stone gate in the middle.

Dark red blood stains were covered with stone gates.

It seems to be telling the terrifying war that once broke out here.

There is a stone pillar that reaches the sky in the eight corners of the altar.

The eight blood lights just now shot out from this stone pillar.

"This is the eight-door locking air formation of the ancient strange formation. Unless there are eight masters in the Saint Venerable Realm who attack the stone pillar at the same time, they can open the space teleportation channel in the middle.

You must take action at the same time. If one person takes a step further, the other stone pillars will recover as they were in the first place..." said the ancestor Tongtian.

Xiao Yi nodded. He had the inheritance of the two-star Taoist, and he also had a very good understanding of the formation.

Zi Feng secretly glanced at Xiao Yi and said tentatively: "Now Duan Tianya is dead, there is one less person here..."                                               

Xiao Yi glanced at the ancestor Tongtian and then said, "Old Ancestor, summon the Qingping Sword!

"                                                               

The ancestor Tongtian was stunned and then smiled bitterly, "Although Qingping is a holy soldier, she can rank among the top five among the holy soldiers in the Qingtian Realm.

However, it is not a true master of the Saint Realm after all. Unless it can take another step to reach the level of the peak holy soldier, it is impossible to break these stone pillars..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

Xiao Yi waved his hand and said lightly: "Then let him become the peak holy soldier!

" "ah?"

The ancestor Tongtian said with a laugh and cry, "Saint Lord Xiao, you are afraid that you don't know much about the holy soldiers.

This holy soldier is different from ours. He cannot practice it by himself, but can only be practiced through forging and sacrifice.

And since the disappearance of the Palace of Eternal Life, no one can do it!”

Peak Holy Soldier.

The Tiance compass activated by the two men in Tianchi in the front was the peak holy soldier! This is the inherited treasure of the Tiance clan and has existed before ancient times.

The huge Qingtian Realm has never had a peak holy soldier since ancient times! Xiao Yi waved his hand and grabbed the Qingping Sword and said lightly: "It's just a weapon refining, isn't it enough to have hands?

You guys wait for a while and wait for me to upgrade it to the peak holy level..."                                                     

Just have hands?

Everyone's mouth twitched.

Zi Feng whispered: "Can the Holy Lord Xiao Yi really forged the peak holy weapon?"

"If he can forge a peak holy soldier, I will send him the Qingping Sword..." Ancestor Tongtian sneered.

He has sacrificed and refined the Qingping Sword for tens of thousands of years, but he has never allowed him to reach the peak level of holy weapons.

He didn't believe Xiao Yi could do this.
Chapter completed!
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