"Arrogance."
Tang Yiyi said disdainfully.
Qing Xuan and Guo Ming's combat power she knows, these two can be said to be the top two powerhouses of the human race, and their cultivation is almost equal to each other.
But this guy who jumped out actually said that he was going to trample the two of them under his feet, which was really arrogant to the extreme.
"Arrogance is not arrogance, one day I will prove it to the world."
The Son of Fortune sneered, "It's that you should think about how to escape from me now." ” "Escape" Tang Yiyi said with a surprised look on his face: "Why should I escape?"
"If you don't run, you'll die."
The face of the son of luck became a little ugly, he was a little self-righteous just now, but he had mastered the art of honor, and there was no point in Tang Yiyi continuing to fight.
He made a move, one hand communicating with the heavens in the underworld, and the other hand communicating with the infinite and far-reaching earth.
The two forces are in perfect harmony.
His whole body was even more full of terrifying brilliance, and he held the heaven and earth with both hands, and walked towards Tang Yiyi step by step.
Tang Yiyi looked at him calmly and said, "You are now in the sixth realm of the Golden Immortal."
The Son of Luck was stunned, he didn't understand what Tang Yiyi was asking what he was doing at this moment, but he still nodded.
"If my cultivation is raised to the seventh realm, I don't know if you can still handle it," Tang Yiyi said in a positive tone.
The son of luck couldn't help but look solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe you can suppress me a little, but the result won't change." ” "What if the eighth realm," Tang Yiyi asked again.
"Joke, do you say that when the realm is raised, it will be improved" The son of luck sneered: "Even if I am the son of luck, I can only improve one realm." ” In the distance, the magic clothes were dumbfounded, and it was as difficult as climbing to the sky if the Golden Immortal Realm wanted to improve a realm, and the more it went to the back, the more difficult it became.
But that kid actually said that he could forcibly improve a realm, how could he say that he could fight beyond a realm, he didn't think it was strange, but forcibly ascending a realm, it was undoubtedly a bit terrifying.
With a bang, Tang Yiyi's body gushed out a stream of Ruicai.
That's the meaning of time.
A long river rolls down, with a great mystery that leads to 5,000 years and runs through 10,000 years.
And at this moment, Tang Yiyi's cultivation began to climb.
The middle of the sixth realm The pinnacle of the sixth realm Promoted to this step, the son of luck suddenly felt that Tang Yiyi was a little uncontrollable.
He is the son of luck, a man who has been recognized by heaven and earth.
In the eyes of others, it is simply impossible to improve a realm, but he can do it.
But why, Tang Yiyi can also do it.
If she can really be promoted to the seventh realm, then where is her advantage in this regard He is the first lucky person in the past and present, how about Qingxuan established a vast immortal court, and how about the Son of Heaven mastering Zhongzhou, can they compete with themselves If the luck is not comparable, then it will directly affect its own strength.
He survived the nine-layer Heavenly Tribulation that no one had ever lived, and then soared from the first realm of the Golden Immortal to the fifth realm, breaking everyone's records.
In the following time, he stabilized his foundation, and after cultivating to the sixth realm, he began to move towards the path of trial.
He believed that there were strong people who could compete with him on the trial road, but it was absolutely impossible for anyone to suppress him.
This is a kind of self-confidence, but also a kind of belief.
No matter what field it is, he is the leader and the best in the world.
The wind and clouds will meet, through the void, The Seventh Realm Tang Yiyi's cultivation continued to rise, and finally increased to this point.
"Hmph, do you think you'll be promoted," the Son of Luck said coldly.
For this breath, he even forgot to attack, and instead turned the power of heaven and earth in his hand away, and the power of qi luck that was dormant in his body poured out wildly.
One by one, the dragon and phoenix spirits hissed out, constantly rising, circling, and finally converging together, turning into a vast pillar of light.
At the same time, his cultivation also began to soar.
The middle of the sixth realm The pinnacle of the sixth realm Early stage of the seventh realm When he was promoted to this step, the pillar of light above his head dissipated, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, the essence in his eyes skyrocketed, and he looked at Tang Yiyi fiercely.
"That's all," Tang Yiyi said with a look of disappointment: "I thought you could continue to improve."
"I don't have that ability, if you have, you can show me."
The Son of Fortune sneered.
In his heart, Tang Yiyi must have performed some kind of forbidden technique.
Generally speaking, the more you exceed the ontology, the more powerful the forbidden technique is, and of course, the greater the price you pay.
He had never heard of the forbidden technique of improving one realm, let alone two realms.
In his opinion, that is simply a fantasy and absolutely impossible to achieve.
Tang Yiyi took a deep breath, and then in the stunned look of the son of luck, the breath in his body fluctuated again.
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Middle of the Seventh Realm The pinnacle of the seventh realm Early stage of the Eighth Realm "What the hell is this forbidden art, how is it possible, I don't believe it."
The Child of Fortune yelled.
Tang Yiyi had really ascended to the realm of immortality, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it at all.
"Do you say that now I have the ability to suppress you" Tang Yiyi's phoenix eyes bloomed with a cold cold light.
He has the art of respect, but he also has an immortal body, and he really fights hard, and he doesn't know who is superior and who is inferior.
"You're really out of my mind, but it's naïve to think that this will suppress me."
The Son of Luck said slowly.
His voice became so long away that it seemed to come from out of the sky.
He closed his eyes and stretched out his hands, all his tense thoughts let go, and the luck that he had been suppressing was no longer stopped.
Tang Yiyi's face changed, although the other party seemed defenseless, Tang Yiyi felt a strong crisis in his body.
Even if her current cultivation is immortal, this crisis has not diminished in the slightest.
"A thousand mystical methods, ten thousand supernatural powers, all one."
The Son of Fortune suddenly opened his sharp eyes.
At this moment, the world is discolored, and the world is easy to turn.
The Son of Luck seemed to have turned into thousands of figures in an instant, and each figure was performing a kind of peak terrifying supernatural power.
Tang Yiyi was horrified in her heart and felt a little incredible.
Guo Ming's Origin Mind Method is one thought to give birth to ten thousand laws, and he is destined to embark on the path of unification of ten thousand supernatural powers in the future.
But what is this guy's strength, and he has mastered so many mystical methods and supernatural powers.
Fortunately, she understood that now was not the time to think about this issue, and the Nine Shadows Proud Heaven was determined to exert all its strength, and one deep world after another appeared above her head.
When the Son of Fortune struck that ancient and unparalleled blow, the worlds one after another also merged into one, turning into a wider world, traversing the two of them.
Again and again, every impact made Tang Yiyi spit blood from her mouth, and even her delicate body was constantly cracking, and the blood soon stained her whole body.
Tang Yiyi's situation is not good, and the situation of the son of luck is not good.
Despite the Zun Zhi Technique, his body still shattered several times.
In the end, it had already hurt his origin.
He glanced at Tang Yiyi fiercely, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
After the son of luck left, Tang Yiyi felt a wave of dizziness in her brain, and the tide-like power left her, and the whole person almost collapsed.
The magic robe hurriedly stepped forward and took Tang Yiyi into his own world, and then broke through the sky and quickly moved away from this time and space.
I don't know how long it took for Tang Yiyi to wake up from a coma.
She tried to open her eyes, but she was so tired that the usual simple movement became too difficult at this point.
There was a tingling pain in her sea of consciousness, which immediately knocked her out in pain.
I don't know how long it took, a burst of sweetness came to her mouth, and she subconsciously sucked it.
After a few moments, she felt the pain in her body lessen considerably, and then she tried to open her eyes.
What catches your eye is a lively and lovely girl.
"Who are you?"
asked Tang Yiyi.
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then said with great joy: "I am the manager of the world of the predecessors of the vestments, you wait here first, and I will inform the seniors of the vestments." ” She was about to turn around when the voice of the robes came.
"No, I'm already here."
Fa Yi came to Tang Yiyi's side and asked with concern, "How is it?"
"It's much better, and I can try to recover after some time of cultivation."
Tang Yiyi said softly.
"I really didn't expect you to grow to such a point."
Fa Yi looked at Tang Yiyi and praised sincerely.
"Actually, I'm not as good as him."
Tang Yiyi shook his head and said.
"But the truth is that he ran away."
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The robes replied.
"I'm actually almost unable to hold on, if he can still hold on for three breaths, then I must be the one who loses."
Tang Yiyi sighed: "I can feel that he has not experienced many battles, and he is a little unfamiliar with his own strength.
But as time goes on, he'll get better and better. ” "Why did your power suddenly skyrocket?"
the robes asked, changing the subject.
"I will temporarily borrow the next hundred years to supplement my strength with the power of time."
Tang Yiyi said softly: "Actually, I can improve a little more, but I can't bear the result."
Back then, I was weak, and the master could help me make up for it.
Now it can't. ” Back then, Tang Yiyi didn't even arrive at the Convergence Dao, and with the strength of the Lord of the Nine Shadows, it was not difficult to do this.
But now that Tang Yiyi's strength has soared to such a level, I'm afraid that even the Lord of the Nine Shadows doesn't have that ability.
The magic robe was silent for a long time before he said: "That son of luck is definitely not a wild talk, he may really be able to compete with the heavens in the future, and it is not necessary for the two of them to compete."
"The so-called glimpse of the whole leopard, the son of luck has unrivaled luck, and there are several amazing powers, no matter how you compare, you have the qualifications and confidence to challenge the two
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