Buzz!

Xiao Yi, who was sitting cross-legged in the spirit pool, was shocked.

His body suddenly appeared in the Eternal Heavenly Tomb. Just when he was in a daze, a golden light burst out from the depths of the Eternal Heavenly Tomb.

"This, this is..."

Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank.

The golden light burst out from the depths of the Eternal Heaven Tomb. Along the way, huge ancient tombs were constantly being alarmed. There were huge black chains in the void trying to entangle him. There were giant white bone claws that covered the sky and tried to capture him. There were swords that slashed the sky and broke the Yue's sword rushing towards him...

but……

This golden light rushed around like a fierce and fearless god of war.

The chains were broken.

The sharp claws were broken.

The sword light shattered...

Buzz!

The golden light suddenly sank into Xiao Yi's eyebrows. At the same time, the "Fengshen Zhentian Gong" suddenly mutated in his mind, and there was an extra chapter.

"Extreme Golden Pill!"

These four words were deeply imprinted in his mind.

At the same time, a majestic voice full of vicissitudes echoed in my mind: "There is a way in heaven and earth, and all living things are bound to be shackles... If they are not destroyed, they will not be established, and they will be established after they are broken!"

"All creatures are shackles?"

Xiao Yi was shocked all over. He seemed to see a layer of shackles attached to his ten rings of golden elixir, which made him unable to hit the eleventh golden elixir halo. And that golden light turned into the sharpest warrior, shattering the shackles with a bang, and Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

His body had already left the Eternal Heavenly Tomb and returned to the Dragon Vein Spirit Pool.

A golden light flowed in the eyes.

"Break through the limit, the eleventh ring of the golden elixir!"

Xiao Yi growled low.

The vital energy of heaven and earth around them surged wildly, turning into vortexes after whirlpools, like a group of gluttons, devouring the vital energy of heaven and earth.

The abundant energy of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body.

Xiao Yi's entire body seemed to become transparent, and a golden elixir with ten rings flew out of the sky and hung above his head.

Countless energy of heaven and earth poured into it.

Click!

Invisibly, the sound of shattering shackles was heard, and the golden light in the sky condensed into a halo and fell on the golden elixir.

The eleventh halo is condensed.

But Xiao Yi still did not stop, and was still crazily devouring the vitality of heaven and earth: "Continue, continue to condense it for me..."

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz...

Above his golden elixir, halos after halos condensed.

Twelve ways.

Thirteen roads.

Fourteen...

It was not until the fifteenth golden elixir halo condensed, but it stopped because the heaven and earth energy in the dragon vein spirit pool had been swallowed up by him. And in a vague way, a cry of sadness from the Canglong could be heard. Xiao Yi's head was blessed by the fifteen golden elixir blessed by the golden elixir blessed by the fifteen halos, and his palm stretched out forward.

puff!

The palm of his hand scratched the stalactite and grabbed a crystal that was transparent and as thick as a finger.

This is the dragon vein condensed in this dragon vein spirit pool!

It is struggling wildly.

"I didn't expect you to hide here. You can be as good as two dragon vein spirit pools. Swallow me!" Xiao Yi opened his mouth suddenly and stuffed the dragon vein that was struggling in his hand into his mouth.

boom!

The dragon vein is the essence, and the pure energy is far better than the entire dragon vein spirit pool.

The terrifying dragon vein power flowed around the body.

The golden elixir halo above Xiao Yi's head climbed again.

sixteen.

Seventeen.

eighteen……

It was fully improved to twenty golden halos surrounding the golden elixir, floating and sinking, and its power was dozens of times stronger than before. But all this was not over. While condensing the twenty golden elixir aura, the abundant energy on the golden elixir began to feed back and flew into the god-finishing seed in Xiao Yi's body.

The energy contained in the twenty rings of the golden elixir is much stronger than breaking through the Dao Tribulation Realm.

The number of the Investiture of Gods is also increasing wildly.

Sixty thousand.

Seventy thousand.

Eighty thousand...

The seeds of the Gods were constantly activated, and in a blink of an eye it exceeded 100,000, reaching a terrifying number of 200,000.

According to Xiao Yi's previous speculation, if you want to reach 200,000 god-finished seeds, you have to wait at least to the second level of the Dao Tribulation Realm.

This means that having the twenty-ring golden elixir has already made him not weaker than a second-level powerful person in the Daojie Realm in realm.

Swish!

The twenty-ring golden elixir was reintegrated into his body, and the heaven and earth vital energy that had been tempered by 200,000 god-seeding seeds also turned into the power of god-seeding and reintegrated into the golden elixir. When the power of god-seeding was wandering around his body, his body became stronger and stronger.

Sitting cross-legged in the spirit pool and stabilizing his cultivation, Xiao Yi thought to himself: "Which ancient tomb can be opened for 200,000 god-seedings?"

As soon as the thought moves, the body appears in the Eternal Heavenly Tomb.

Xiao Yi found that the door to the second floor area was actually opened.

There are nine floors in the entire Ancient Heavenly Tomb. He was on the outermost layer before, but he didn't expect that after breaking through 200,000 God-Fengsheng, he actually opened the second floor.

The outermost layer alone allowed him to inherit the inheritance of powerful men such as the deadly scholar, Dugu Sword Demon.

What kind of gain will be achieved with this second layer?

Xiao Yi stepped into it.

As soon as he entered the second floor tomb, Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the ancient tomb of the martial god Zhao Wuji, and licked his lips and walked towards him. Although there was resistance invisibly, the God-Feng Tiantian shone into the sky, which actually blocked the blockage of the ancient tomb of Zhao Wuji, making Xiao Yi's heart beat even more wild.

This is the martial god Zhao Wuji!

The first existence in the history of the Qingtian Realm to break the void and win the god-level existence.

It's a pity...

Xiao Yi was still some distance away from the tomb of the martial god Zhao Wuji, so he could only shake his head dejectedly: "This is the peak existence of the Qingtian Realm after all. I am afraid that I need to have more than one million god-filled seeds to suppress it. The martial god Zhao Wuji, wait. It won't take long, I will definitely take down your inheritance!"

A moment later, Xiao Yi stood in front of another legendary tomb of a powerful man.

A sword opens the sky, Qingyun Sword Saint!

This existence who once fought with the young martial god Wuji at the same time, has outstanding sword skills, and has a blue lotus sword song that sings across the Qingtian Realm!

"Suppress me!"

Xiao Yi suddenly punched out, and the infinite power of the God-Tenkle surged wildly, shattering the low tomb in front of him with a bang. The low tomb suddenly exploded, and a shocking sword intent soared into the sky. A handsome middle-aged man with a three-foot green peak on his back, a plain long gown, and a elegant face stared at Xiao Yi.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and then he spoke: "Flying down three thousand feet!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The three-foot green peak behind him soared into the sky, split into two and two into four, turning into thousands of sword shadows, falling down from the sky and the earth. It poured down like a waterfall that flowed down three thousand feet. The infinite sword shadows were extremely crazy. Xiao Yi suddenly raised his head and snorted coldly: "Prison for the Gods!"

Hurry!

The 200,000 god-seeding species burst out with black light at the same time, turning into black chains all over the sky, and storming the sword rain waterfall.

Bang bang bang bang!

The black chains wrapped around the Qinglian Sword Saint, entangled him tightly, and suddenly grabbed him into Xiao Yi's body. The Qinglian Sword Saint struggled wildly, but could not break free from the constraints of the God-Feng Seed, and finally turned into a statue with a long sword on his back and stood proudly.

at the same time.

Xiao Yi's head was buzzing, and a song "The Song of the Green Lotus Sword" was imprinted in his mind.

call!

Xiao Yi exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his eyes burst into bright light: "Pojun City, I'm here!"
Chapter completed!