In the depths of the West Sea, suddenly a long wave rolled up, wrapped in blue light, and a group of more than 40 people entered from the sea, fast but not in a hurry, and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

The group is wearing a sword robe from the mountain, and their identities are needless to say, leading the team are four people, a pretty woman in the double decade, with a smile on her face, and her behavior is down-to-earth and generous, the only female disciple in the true biography of Lishan, Fusu.

The head of Fusu on the left, a skinny young man, with his eyes closed and his face calm, the head of the four shows of the Dian pot, the blind young man who had been competing with Su Jing on the top of the light, surnamed Zhen, with a truncated single name;

Another fifteen-year period was about to expire, and Fusu and others were ordered to come to Xihai to replace Tongmen.

Standing firmly on the seabed, a group of disciples who left the mountain came to the 'former' Elder Gong to greet him, Elder Gong waved his hand, said 'hard work', and said hello to the cultivators of other sects who were also waiting here, and led the people to walk away from the sea and return to the mountain.

As soon as Elder Gong left with his front foot, a cheerful voice at the bottom of the sea shouted, "Sister Fuhu, you are here too, it's very good!"

With the shouting, the Minghao girl with a red dress and red boots, a round face and round eyes happily greeted the world, and there was only one person who called 'Fusu' 'Fuhu': Nerowood True Biography, Qiqiao.

Qiqiao, who was bored and depressed, suddenly saw that his friend was also here to guard, and he was naturally very happy, and he stepped forward and giggled and didn't listen, Fusu smiled: "You monster who cultivates flames." Sure enough, it couldn't get wet, and suddenly the original shape of the basket was replied. I'll talk to you later. As he spoke, he led a group of juniors and sisters to the disciples of Mitiantai and saluted the first old monk.

Several Heavenly Sects have already agreed that no matter how the disciples of each family take shifts, there will always be a great master with the status of an elder of the Heavenly Sect in the depths of the West Sea, and after Elder Gong leaves, the person with the highest status under the sea is none other than this old monk in Mitiantai.

The senior brother of the two masters of Shenguang and Chengguang, the first seat of the Bodhi Temple in Mitiantai. Diguang Monk.

Diguang returned the salute with a smile. It's a coincidence. Mitiantai came with the old monk this time, and there was also an acquaintance of Su Jing, the young monk Guoxian

In the depths of the sea, when Fusu greeted fellow cultivators. The flowers in the meditation room of the ancient temple were relieved: "I finished counting the year." Akame's got you!"

A year has passed.

Akame didn't say a word. Pick up the flowers and start counting the next year one by one.

Su Jing ignored the time and focused on his own cultivation. The tide of True Yuan in the body was surging, and the Bone Golden Crow and the Golden House, the Heavenly Black Sword Prison and Garuda, the ninety-eight sword feathers and the Jade Dew Golden Wind had all been fused.

The vast sea of Yang Huo Zhenyuan, three huge and boundless fierce whirlpools, divided into one side, like a three-legged one.

Su Jing's face was solemn, the most critical and dangerous threshold for the 'Fire Brake Yang Tian' had arrived!

The three whirlpools are getting bigger and bigger, constantly extending outward, and the three whirlpools are unavoidable to meet again. But at the moment when they were about to start colliding, but they were still a little way away from really intersecting, their minds turned sharply, the Fa-rectification changed again, and the great tide of True Yuan in Su Jing's body suddenly reversed.

In an instant, the sky fell apart

In the second year of the stone room, Emperor Shakti sat down outside the meditation room and reminded the white elephant: "Emperor Qiqi, the time has come." ”

The three corpses are born with monsters, pinching the time accurately, and the year of the number of flowers is almost the same as that of the white elephant.

Emperor Shakti nodded slightly, and Sen Ran sneered: "They can't wait for three years!"

Countless huge supernatural powers kept smashing in the two more armors, not to mention that Emperor Shakti was carrying divine power, and the Great Ao Treasure Armor had persisted until now to be crumbling, and the cracks on Xiao Xiangliu's body were becoming more and more fragmented.

It's hard to say how long it will last, but it's almost impossible to survive the remaining two years.

The laughter of the white elephant brought out a hissing gasp, slightly hoarse, and even more enchanting: "The slave begs my emperor, hurry up and capture those little demons, the slave and maid have seen the emperor's divine power all the time for more than a hundred years, and the heart has long been itchy, and the body is ten thousand times more itchy, I just hope that after finishing the work, I can also appreciate your divine power."

'Emperor Shakti' laughed strangely, the left hand of the evil Buddha Zen seal, the right hand of the Shuoyue evil law tips, the three cobalt ghost face pestle volleyed in the air, the white elephant also frantically impacted, all kinds of demon magic urged like a raging storm, slamming on Xiangliu.

Xiang Liu is the master of the treasure armor, and he understands that this armor 'time is running out' better than Emperor Shakti, but he ignores it at all, and urges the demon yuan in his body with all his strength to refine the 'Golden Jade Bodhi'.

In the stone room, Qi Donglai frowned at some point, he should have found out the situation of the treasure armor, but since his 'cultivation of resurrection from the dead' had begun, it could not be interrupted.

It's useless to be able to break it, the strength used to be far inferior to Emperor Shakti, so it's useless to go out to meet the enemy like that. All hope seems to be only in the insistence of the armor.

It's not just Qi Donglai himself, that's everyone's hope!

Time flew by, and after a long time of bombardment, 'Emperor Shakti' suddenly asked the white elephant, "How long has it been?"

"Emperor Qiqi, it has been eleven months and three days in the second year. ”

Emperor Shakti shouted: "In two months at most, this seat will be able to break the shell of the turtle! Three years? Demon, the deity can't wait for you for three years! Two months later, this seat will cramp and peel the skin!"

The strange laughter was loud and clearly audible in the stone room.

The corners of Su Jing's eyes twitched slightly, Qi Donglai's eyebrows were almost entangled together, and Xiao Xiangliu's silent momentum gradually became restless

If there is not enough time, there will be no future, so what is the use of 'future' no matter how strong it is!

The flowers were sad and sad, and their eyes were dejected. Lei Dong Tianzun was still a little unwilling, and comforted his brother: "Maybe it's the Emperor's heart-attacking technique." ”

This sentence was heard by the emperor outside, and he immediately shouted: "This seat takes refuge in my Buddha, and does not speak." Two months, sixty days! My Buddha will be a lesson, and when the time comes, it will fall into my hands, and if you don't beg me to kill you quickly, this seat will not be Shakti!"

Hold the cards in one hand. Emperor Shakti is arrogant daxiao. The many little demons under his command shouted wantonly, the gongs and drums in their hands were noisy, and the sky broke to cheer for the lord; foul language in their mouths shouted and jumped at the stone room.

The white elephant had fun, and also let go of its voice, changing from silent memorization to singing, and every day it would report loudly

From one to thirty, in the roar and noise of the supernatural powers, another month has passed!

The treasure armor on Xiang Liu's body suddenly flashed with layers of sea blue light, and even the three corpses could see that this was a sign of the collapse of the treasure armor. It won't last much longer.

The sword sounded softly in the stone room. Yin Tianzi is out of the sheath, there is nothing to say, even if he is defeated, it is impossible to be captured, step on the formation, and the three corpses are waiting for him.

Maybe it's the sadness in my heart. made Akame more stubborn. The low and low counts in the mouth never stop. However, when the catastrophe came, he forgot that his second year had been counted, and he was counting the third year and the third day of the third year for Lei Dong.

There were many evil things outside, and the little demon suddenly saw the treasure armor blooming. They all understood what was going on, cheers, chanting, and cursing were entangled together, and the sound soared, and the emperor was not forgetful and laughing, and his body jumped up from the white elephant, and the three-cobalt ghost-faced pestle beckoned into his hand!

With divine power into the treasure pestle, the emperor Shakti fits into the pestle and strikes hard!

The 'turtle shell' is about to end, and the cheers of the sons and daughters almost overturn this boundless ancient temple, and with this momentum, the emperor Shakti asks for a 'complete battle'!

At this moment, Xiang Liu suddenly moved, the huge snake body converged, and turned into an indifferent young man, his body like an electric counterattack against a strong enemy.

When the big snake can't bear the fight, it will inevitably do a dying counterattack, which is expected, and instead of panicking, the emperor will smile more happily, and the treasure pestle in his hand will add great strength and smash down on the head of Xiangliu. The two sides had fought viciously before, what kind of catties and taels were Xiangliu, Emperor Shitian was clear, and the strength of the other party could not avoid his ruthless ramming.

As you can imagine, the red and white splashes did not bloom, and there was an inexplicable young monk in front of Emperor Shakti.

The monk crossed his arms and raised high, his two arms glowed with hot Buddha light, and he directly blocked the blow of the treasure pestle of Emperor Shakti with his flesh and blood!

The white monk's robe is spotless, with a few incense scars on his bald head, his sword eyebrows are bright but his expression is cold, and his facial features are still Xiao Xiangliu Xiaoxiang Liu has become a monk?

It's like Qi Donglai's magic power. Xiao Xiangliu, who was counterattacking Emperor Shakti, suddenly rushed out of his body with a monk who was exactly the same as him, and stretched out his hand to block the treasure pestle, while Xiao Xiangliu himself moved slightly, bypassing a few feet and continuing to pounce on the strong enemy.

'Dang' sounded, in the loud sound of gold and iron clashing, Xiangliu's doppelganger monk snorted, the golden light of his arms dispersed, and his body flashed back into Xiangliu's body and disappeared;

Emperor Shakti only felt a huge earthquake in the tiger's mouth, and the treasure pestle flew out of his hand!

It was an evenly matched blow, and Emperor Shakti was horrified in his heart: how could this be possible, how could Xiangliu have such strength?!

And the real Xiao Xiangliu offensive is still there, not moving, not shining, only relying on his body and brute force to rush in front of Emperor Shakti, waving his hand and slamming it is actually an ear scraper of the boss.

Xiao Xiangliu wants to slap Emperor Shitian.

Emperor Shakti reacted very quickly, leaned back to avoid Xiao Xiangliu's slap, and Emperor Shakti turned into a streamer and retreated.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another figure suddenly flashed out of the stone house, much faster than Emperor Shakti! This person appeared almost directly in front of Emperor Shakti, a bearded man with a twisted smile, Sao and Qi Donglai.

Qi Donglai's practice is not known for his physical methods, but he can come first and easily catch up with Emperor Shakti, who is retreating with all his might, which shows that his cultivation is refined. Qiu Xuhan is not bored, and Xiao Xiangliu looks the same: if he doesn't move, he doesn't use treasure, he raises his hand and waves a boss's ear scraper, and continues to fan Emperor Shitian!

Emperor Shakti was shocked and angry, his cultivation was amazing, the spell in his heart turned sharply, his body turned into green smoke, Qi Donglai's slap was also empty, and then he saw Emperor Shakti reappear in the high sky.

The three corpses in the house thought of such changes, and Akame, who was stunned and most anxious, blurted out: "Isn't it three years?"

At the beginning, when God was relieved, everyone didn't even have the strength to fight back. This time, Xiao Xiangliu and Qi Donglai took turns to attack, and twice in a row forced Emperor Shitian to retreat and escaped in embarrassment, so there was no need to ask, and the cultivation of this demon and demon skyrocketed.

But it was clear before that it would take everyone three years to complete the breakthrough, and now it is only two years later, and there is still a full year to go.

Before the five words blurted out by Akame, Lei Dong suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's over!"

There has been a major breakthrough in the cultivation of the deity, and the three corpses can empathize with the completion of cultivation, and Su Jingduogang's cultivation is over!

At the same time as the thunder shouted, Su Jing on the futon also turned into a streamer, flashed out of the stone chamber and rushed straight to the emperor Shakti in the sky. (To be continued.) )