Chapter 2043
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All the creatures in the painting appeared, besieging Su Yi.
There are faint blue butterflies fluttering, and between the flapping wings, the void is cracked, and the peerless blue light is like a knife, and it can easily cut down the gods.
A big black cat jumped, pressed its paw, and the sky shook. The ten directions of the void were covered by scarlet electric light, and the aura of destruction was earth-shattering.
There was also an inconspicuous weed swept out, the green leaves swayed, and the sword energy swept across the sky.
Every kind of creature is extremely strange and terrifying. Together with Kunpeng, Ant, and Golden Rooster, they attacked Su Yi with all their strength, completely besieging him all at once.
Boom!
Lightning flashed, and the sky collapsed.
Su Yi alone, interpreting the sword qi of reincarnation, confronted the six terrifying creatures who emerged from the painting, and the battle was extremely tragic.
Soon, he was seriously injured!
The six terrifying creatures are more terrifying than the other, and together, they bring Su Yi a near-fatal threat!
"Why haven't you died yet?"
The weak young man frowned, and his brows were full of surprise.
Are all the people in Taijing in this world so powerful?
wrong!
This kid is enlightened! !
Suddenly, the weak young man's expression changed.
He noticed that even though he was seriously injured to such a degree, Su Yi seemed to be completely unaware, his whole body was calm, and his aura became more and more fierce.
Just like a sword that is being tempered in a furnace!
This made the weak young man almost unbelievable.
Right at this moment-
Su Yi suddenly let out a long breath like waking up from a dream.
Immediately, an indescribable peerless edge emerged from him.
boom!
The sky and the earth are eclipsed, and all phenomena are dejected.
At this moment, Su Yi, who was under siege and was seriously injured, suddenly showed his figure, his right arm raised like a sword.
The world suddenly darkened, and a turbid sea of bitterness rushed out of the void.
The sea of suffering is boundless, boundless, and between the turbid waves, mysterious and terrifying power of sinking emerges, as if to drag all the gods and Buddhas into it.
The sea of misery sinks!
Different from the past, when Su Yi displayed this sword at this moment, when the bitter sea was turbulent, it was like a real sea, and the turbid waves roared like thunder, giving people a sense of boundless vastness.
And when the sword fell.
Boom!
The turbid waves of the bitter sea suddenly drowned the world, and the six terrifying creatures who walked out of the painting were all trapped in it.
Kunpeng fluttered his wings and roared up to the sky, trying to struggle to escape, but the turbid wave contained the power of sinking and suppressed it abruptly.
The more you struggle, the deeper you sink!
The ant's strength was sky-shattering, and it was as fast as electricity. It kept scurrying in the bitter sea, but no matter where it fled, it couldn't find the other side. Instead, it was constantly beaten by the waves, and its figure was quickly injured.
The golden rooster, the wild grass, the black cat, the butterfly... all are like this. When they fall into the endless sea of misery, they are like falling into the endless realm.
Boom!
The sea of bitterness surged and became extremely violent.
In the blink of an eye, the six creatures that emerged from the painting, like bubbles, were submerged by the endless turbid waves and disappeared completely.
The sea of suffering is boundless, eternal sinking!
Trapped in it, the gods can't be spared!
In that scene, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh, this is the real power of sinking into the profound meaning. Once trapped, you can't find the other side when you look back, and you are destined to sink completely!
Soon, the smoke disappeared, and when all the visions disappeared, the scene of the first floor of the Ancient Evil Pagoda appeared again in the field of vision.
Su Yi stood there, his green robe was damaged and stained with blood, and he was seriously injured.
In some places, the flesh and blood were blurred, revealing the cracked bones!
But his figure is still sturdy, proud like a gun.
Not far away, a violent cough sounded.
The figure of the weak young man has become blurred at some point, as if it will dissipate at any time, and the thin face is full of surprise and unwillingness.
The six terrifying creatures who came out of the painting were actually derived from his Taoism, and now the destruction of these six terrifying creatures has also caused him to suffer heavy losses that are difficult to repair!
"I really didn't expect that the old thing He Bo actually waited for you, the person in charge of reincarnation."
The weak youth sighed.
Immediately, he showed a relieved smile, "However, as far as I'm concerned, I'm waiting for a chance to truly be freed from the world."
Su Yi said: "Your painting is really good. The reason why I deliberately belittled before was just to thoroughly anger you and see how strong you are."
The weak young man was taken aback, "Really?"
Su Yi nodded and said: "From those paintings, I can see a kind of grand spirit that is humble and small, but still dares to go against the sky. If you have such a spirit, the generation of ants can also step on the world under your feet! Yes! Painting such a calligraphy is enough to prove your daring."
The six terrifying creatures before, whether they were big fish, ants, golden roosters, or black cats, butterflies, and weeds, were all commonplace, and even common people were commonplace.
In the eyes of practitioners, these small things are unsightly, just like the grass and trees on the roadside, who will pay attention?
However, these weak and frail young people use these humblest creatures as the protagonists to create a magnificent scene of swallowing the sun, moon, and stars, and stepping on the world.
The weak young man was silent for a moment, then he couldn't help sighing, then raised his hands and bowed to Su Yi, "Thank you."
His expression is so solemn and serious, and the word of thanks has a kind of power from the bottom of his heart.
It seems that, being recognized by Su Yi, let him find a bosom friend.
"You're welcome, I'm just telling the truth."
Su Yi shook his head slightly.
The weak young man smiled, flipped his sleeves, took out a paintbrush, and handed it to Su Yi in the air, "This is a paintbrush that I forged into my soul with immortal magic gold before my death. It's called 'Dianshi'. When it comes to Shinto, you can use it.”
Su Yi thought about it for a while, then put it down and said, "If I meet someone with a spirit similar to yours in the future, I will give this treasure to you, and I won't let this precious pearl get dusty."
The weak young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes became complicated.
"The spirit of a fellow Daoist is still above my questioning sky, and I have to be amazed!"
The weak young man said and bowed to Su Yi.
Then, his figure suddenly disappeared into a puff of smoke.
Indistinctly, there seemed to be a heroic and unrestrained voice:
"The sword is cold and leaning against the sky, and the man's sun and moon are locked in his heart. He feels that he is proud of his life and can drink a thousand bells with a brush! Fellow Daoist, cherish it!"
One word of friend, one word of respect.
Laughter lingered in his ears, and pride echoed in his chest.
Su Yi smiled, took out the jug, raised Yaoyao in a salute, and raised his head to drink.
Asking Qingtian this is not bad!
He didn't know that in the era of civilization that disappeared in the past, Evil Emperor Wen Qingtian was a legendary legend that once dominated an era.
However, even if he knew about it, with Su Yi's disposition, he wouldn't be too moved.
No matter how high your status and how strong your conduct is, if you don't get his approval, you'll be no different from passers-by!
In the hall, only Su Yi was left.
He put away the jug, looked at the "pointing stone pen" in his hand, and couldn't help moving. This stone pen was forged from the most rare and unparalleled immortal magic gold. Except for the lack of inherent era rules, it was only a matter of quality. It is far from being comparable to other Era Divine Treasures!
Even if you smelt this treasure in the future, you can get a large piece of immortal magic gold.
However, although Su Yi was tempted, he would not take this treasure as his own. If he had the chance to meet someone with a similar spirit to Wen Qingtian in the future, he would gift this treasure.
Without further delay, he put away the stone pen, Su Yi sat on the ground and began to heal.
This is only the first floor of the Ancient Evil Tower, he was seriously injured, and you must know that he must break into the ninth floor to get what He Bo left behind!
However, after this battle, Su Yi didn't have much expectations for the ninth floor thing.
On the contrary, I am looking forward to the next opponent, which will allow him to further integrate Li Fuyou's kendo experience and insights, and at the same time, in the fierce battle, it will also allow him to have a deeper understanding and insight into the power of reincarnation!
It should be noted that he is now the Great Perfection of the Taixuan rank.
Only one chance to become a god is needed to become a god.
As early as in the fairy world, he already had two plans.
Or use the Great Way of Reincarnation to become a god.
Or use the Xuanxu Avenue to become a god.
These two avenues are both taboos, enough to transform into the laws of the era.
However, in order to achieve this goal, we must first thoroughly comprehend these two Dao forces, so that they can truly transform.
Only in this way will it be possible to prove the Word and become God.
And now, rushing through the ancient evil tower is an excellent opportunity for Su Yi to temper the power of reincarnation!
Su Yi naturally won't miss it.
time flies.
after one day.
Su Yi refined a variety of healing medicines, and finally completely repaired his injuries, and even Daoxing returned to its peak state.
What was different from the past was that although his cultivation base at this time had no progress, his understanding of kendo and his mastery of the power of reincarnation had been significantly improved.
And all of this has made him a lot of combat power!
"It's time to go to the second floor for a walk."
Su Yi stood up and came to the end of the hall.
There is a zigzag up stone staircase leading to the second floor of the Ancient Sin Pagoda.
"I just don't know how powerful the opponents on the second floor are."
While thinking about it, Su Yi had already reached the second floor.
boom!
Before he could stand still, a big fan-like hand was shot across the sky.
A dazzling and strange blood light was wrapped around the big hand, and a tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood was derived. Under one palm, it was like a blood-colored purgatory.
Su Yi didn't back down, and tried his best to fight him.
boom! ! !
Blood splattered all over the sky.
The owner of the big hand suddenly fell back.
However, Su Yi's body was churning with blood, and he forcibly stopped the body that was almost blown away. He stepped forward and moved to the other side of the second-floor hall in an instant.
It was also at this time that he could clearly see the appearance of the opponent on the second floor.
A one-armed man with disheveled hair.
His pair of eyes were cold and cruel, with a bloodthirsty luster, his tall figure was transpiring with black light, and there were countless bloody skulls surging and sinking in the black light, terrifying.
"Listen, the one who killed you, the Blood Marked Demon Lord!!"
When Su Yi's figure just stood firm, the cold and hoarse voice of the one-armed man resounded through the hall.
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All the creatures in the painting appeared, besieging Su Yi.
There are faint blue butterflies fluttering, and between the flapping wings, the void is cracked, and the peerless blue light is like a knife, and it can easily cut down the gods.
A big black cat jumped, pressed its paw, and the sky shook. The ten directions of the void were covered by scarlet electric light, and the aura of destruction was earth-shattering.
There was also an inconspicuous weed swept out, the green leaves swayed, and the sword energy swept across the sky.
Every kind of creature is extremely strange and terrifying. Together with Kunpeng, Ant, and Golden Rooster, they attacked Su Yi with all their strength, completely besieging him all at once.
Boom!
Lightning flashed, and the sky collapsed.
Su Yi alone, interpreting the sword qi of reincarnation, confronted the six terrifying creatures who emerged from the painting, and the battle was extremely tragic.
Soon, he was seriously injured!
The six terrifying creatures are more terrifying than the other, and together, they bring Su Yi a near-fatal threat!
"Why haven't you died yet?"
The weak young man frowned, and his brows were full of surprise.
Are all the people in Taijing in this world so powerful?
wrong!
This kid is enlightened! !
Suddenly, the weak young man's expression changed.
He noticed that even though he was seriously injured to such a degree, Su Yi seemed to be completely unaware, his whole body was calm, and his aura became more and more fierce.
Just like a sword that is being tempered in a furnace!
This made the weak young man almost unbelievable.
Right at this moment-
Su Yi suddenly let out a long breath like waking up from a dream.
Immediately, an indescribable peerless edge emerged from him.
boom!
The sky and the earth are eclipsed, and all phenomena are dejected.
At this moment, Su Yi, who was under siege and was seriously injured, suddenly showed his figure, his right arm raised like a sword.
The world suddenly darkened, and a turbid sea of bitterness rushed out of the void.
The sea of suffering is boundless, boundless, and between the turbid waves, mysterious and terrifying power of sinking emerges, as if to drag all the gods and Buddhas into it.
The sea of misery sinks!
Different from the past, when Su Yi displayed this sword at this moment, when the bitter sea was turbulent, it was like a real sea, and the turbid waves roared like thunder, giving people a sense of boundless vastness.
And when the sword fell.
Boom!
The turbid waves of the bitter sea suddenly drowned the world, and the six terrifying creatures who walked out of the painting were all trapped in it.
Kunpeng fluttered his wings and roared up to the sky, trying to struggle to escape, but the turbid wave contained the power of sinking and suppressed it abruptly.
The more you struggle, the deeper you sink!
The ant's strength was sky-shattering, and it was as fast as electricity. It kept scurrying in the bitter sea, but no matter where it fled, it couldn't find the other side. Instead, it was constantly beaten by the waves, and its figure was quickly injured.
The golden rooster, the wild grass, the black cat, the butterfly... all are like this. When they fall into the endless sea of misery, they are like falling into the endless realm.
Boom!
The sea of bitterness surged and became extremely violent.
In the blink of an eye, the six creatures that emerged from the painting, like bubbles, were submerged by the endless turbid waves and disappeared completely.
The sea of suffering is boundless, eternal sinking!
Trapped in it, the gods can't be spared!
In that scene, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh, this is the real power of sinking into the profound meaning. Once trapped, you can't find the other side when you look back, and you are destined to sink completely!
Soon, the smoke disappeared, and when all the visions disappeared, the scene of the first floor of the Ancient Evil Pagoda appeared again in the field of vision.
Su Yi stood there, his green robe was damaged and stained with blood, and he was seriously injured.
In some places, the flesh and blood were blurred, revealing the cracked bones!
But his figure is still sturdy, proud like a gun.
Not far away, a violent cough sounded.
The figure of the weak young man has become blurred at some point, as if it will dissipate at any time, and the thin face is full of surprise and unwillingness.
The six terrifying creatures who came out of the painting were actually derived from his Taoism, and now the destruction of these six terrifying creatures has also caused him to suffer heavy losses that are difficult to repair!
"I really didn't expect that the old thing He Bo actually waited for you, the person in charge of reincarnation."
The weak youth sighed.
Immediately, he showed a relieved smile, "However, as far as I'm concerned, I'm waiting for a chance to truly be freed from the world."
Su Yi said: "Your painting is really good. The reason why I deliberately belittled before was just to thoroughly anger you and see how strong you are."
The weak young man was taken aback, "Really?"
Su Yi nodded and said: "From those paintings, I can see a kind of grand spirit that is humble and small, but still dares to go against the sky. If you have such a spirit, the generation of ants can also step on the world under your feet! Yes! Painting such a calligraphy is enough to prove your daring."
The six terrifying creatures before, whether they were big fish, ants, golden roosters, or black cats, butterflies, and weeds, were all commonplace, and even common people were commonplace.
In the eyes of practitioners, these small things are unsightly, just like the grass and trees on the roadside, who will pay attention?
However, these weak and frail young people use these humblest creatures as the protagonists to create a magnificent scene of swallowing the sun, moon, and stars, and stepping on the world.
The weak young man was silent for a moment, then he couldn't help sighing, then raised his hands and bowed to Su Yi, "Thank you."
His expression is so solemn and serious, and the word of thanks has a kind of power from the bottom of his heart.
It seems that, being recognized by Su Yi, let him find a bosom friend.
"You're welcome, I'm just telling the truth."
Su Yi shook his head slightly.
The weak young man smiled, flipped his sleeves, took out a paintbrush, and handed it to Su Yi in the air, "This is a paintbrush that I forged into my soul with immortal magic gold before my death. It's called 'Dianshi'. When it comes to Shinto, you can use it.”
Su Yi thought about it for a while, then put it down and said, "If I meet someone with a spirit similar to yours in the future, I will give this treasure to you, and I won't let this precious pearl get dusty."
The weak young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes became complicated.
"The spirit of a fellow Daoist is still above my questioning sky, and I have to be amazed!"
The weak young man said and bowed to Su Yi.
Then, his figure suddenly disappeared into a puff of smoke.
Indistinctly, there seemed to be a heroic and unrestrained voice:
"The sword is cold and leaning against the sky, and the man's sun and moon are locked in his heart. He feels that he is proud of his life and can drink a thousand bells with a brush! Fellow Daoist, cherish it!"
One word of friend, one word of respect.
Laughter lingered in his ears, and pride echoed in his chest.
Su Yi smiled, took out the jug, raised Yaoyao in a salute, and raised his head to drink.
Asking Qingtian this is not bad!
He didn't know that in the era of civilization that disappeared in the past, Evil Emperor Wen Qingtian was a legendary legend that once dominated an era.
However, even if he knew about it, with Su Yi's disposition, he wouldn't be too moved.
No matter how high your status and how strong your conduct is, if you don't get his approval, you'll be no different from passers-by!
In the hall, only Su Yi was left.
He put away the jug, looked at the "pointing stone pen" in his hand, and couldn't help moving. This stone pen was forged from the most rare and unparalleled immortal magic gold. Except for the lack of inherent era rules, it was only a matter of quality. It is far from being comparable to other Era Divine Treasures!
Even if you smelt this treasure in the future, you can get a large piece of immortal magic gold.
However, although Su Yi was tempted, he would not take this treasure as his own. If he had the chance to meet someone with a similar spirit to Wen Qingtian in the future, he would gift this treasure.
Without further delay, he put away the stone pen, Su Yi sat on the ground and began to heal.
This is only the first floor of the Ancient Evil Tower, he was seriously injured, and you must know that he must break into the ninth floor to get what He Bo left behind!
However, after this battle, Su Yi didn't have much expectations for the ninth floor thing.
On the contrary, I am looking forward to the next opponent, which will allow him to further integrate Li Fuyou's kendo experience and insights, and at the same time, in the fierce battle, it will also allow him to have a deeper understanding and insight into the power of reincarnation!
It should be noted that he is now the Great Perfection of the Taixuan rank.
Only one chance to become a god is needed to become a god.
As early as in the fairy world, he already had two plans.
Or use the Great Way of Reincarnation to become a god.
Or use the Xuanxu Avenue to become a god.
These two avenues are both taboos, enough to transform into the laws of the era.
However, in order to achieve this goal, we must first thoroughly comprehend these two Dao forces, so that they can truly transform.
Only in this way will it be possible to prove the Word and become God.
And now, rushing through the ancient evil tower is an excellent opportunity for Su Yi to temper the power of reincarnation!
Su Yi naturally won't miss it.
time flies.
after one day.
Su Yi refined a variety of healing medicines, and finally completely repaired his injuries, and even Daoxing returned to its peak state.
What was different from the past was that although his cultivation base at this time had no progress, his understanding of kendo and his mastery of the power of reincarnation had been significantly improved.
And all of this has made him a lot of combat power!
"It's time to go to the second floor for a walk."
Su Yi stood up and came to the end of the hall.
There is a zigzag up stone staircase leading to the second floor of the Ancient Sin Pagoda.
"I just don't know how powerful the opponents on the second floor are."
While thinking about it, Su Yi had already reached the second floor.
boom!
Before he could stand still, a big fan-like hand was shot across the sky.
A dazzling and strange blood light was wrapped around the big hand, and a tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood was derived. Under one palm, it was like a blood-colored purgatory.
Su Yi didn't back down, and tried his best to fight him.
boom! ! !
Blood splattered all over the sky.
The owner of the big hand suddenly fell back.
However, Su Yi's body was churning with blood, and he forcibly stopped the body that was almost blown away. He stepped forward and moved to the other side of the second-floor hall in an instant.
It was also at this time that he could clearly see the appearance of the opponent on the second floor.
A one-armed man with disheveled hair.
His pair of eyes were cold and cruel, with a bloodthirsty luster, his tall figure was transpiring with black light, and there were countless bloody skulls surging and sinking in the black light, terrifying.
"Listen, the one who killed you, the Blood Marked Demon Lord!!"
When Su Yi's figure just stood firm, the cold and hoarse voice of the one-armed man resounded through the hall.
All the creatures in the painting appeared, besieging Su Yi. There are faint blue butterflies fluttering, and between the flapping wings, the void is cracked, and the peerless blue light is like a knife, and it can easily cut down the gods. A big black cat jumped, pressed its paw, and the sky shook. The ten directions of the void were covered by scarlet electric light, and the aura of destruction was earth-shattering. There was also an inconspicuous weed swept out, the green leaves swayed, and the sword energy swept across the sky. Every kind of creature is extremely strange and terrifying. Together with Kunpeng, Ant, and Golden Rooster, they attacked Su Yi with all their strength, completely besieging him all at once. Boom! Lightning flashed, and the sky collapsed. Su Yi alone, interpreting the sword qi of reincarnation, confronted the six terrifying creatures who emerged from the painting, and the battle was extremely tragic. Soon, he was seriously injured! The six terrifying creatures are more terrifying than the other, and together, they bring Su Yi a near-fatal threat! "Why haven't you died yet?" The weak young man frowned, and his brows were full of surprise. Are all the people in Taijing in this world so powerful? wrong! This kid is enlightened! ! Suddenly, the weak young man's expression changed. He noticed that even though he was seriously injured to such a degree, Su Yi seemed to be completely unaware, his whole body was calm, and his aura became more and more fierce. Just like a sword that is being tempered in a furnace! This made the weak young man almost unbelievable. Right at this moment- Su Yi suddenly let out a long breath like waking up from a dream. Immediately, an indescribable peerless edge emerged from him. boom! The sky and the earth are eclipsed, and all phenomena are dejected. At this moment, Su Yi, who was under siege and was seriously injured, suddenly showed his figure, his right arm raised like a sword. The world suddenly darkened, and a turbid sea of bitterness rushed out of the void. The sea of suffering is boundless, boundless, and between the turbid waves, mysterious and terrifying power of sinking emerges, as if to drag all the gods and Buddhas into it. The sea of misery sinks! Different from the past, when Su Yi displayed this sword at this moment, when the bitter sea was turbulent, it was like a real sea, and the turbid waves roared like thunder, giving people a sense of boundless vastness. And when the sword fell. Boom! The turbid waves of the bitter sea suddenly drowned the world, and the six terrifying creatures who walked out of the painting were all trapped in it. Kunpeng fluttered his wings and roared up to the sky, trying to struggle to escape, but the turbid wave contained the power of sinking and suppressed it abruptly. The more you struggle, the deeper you sink! The ant's strength was sky-shattering, and it was as fast as electricity. It kept scurrying in the bitter sea, but no matter where it fled, it couldn't find the other side. Instead, it was constantly beaten by the waves, and its figure was quickly injured. The golden rooster, the wild grass, the black cat, the butterfly... all are like this. When they fall into the endless sea of misery, they are like falling into the endless realm. Boom! The sea of bitterness surged and became extremely violent. In the blink of an eye, the six creatures that emerged from the painting, like bubbles, were submerged by the endless turbid waves and disappeared completely. The sea of suffering is boundless, eternal sinking! Trapped in it, the gods can't be spared! In that scene, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh, this is the real power of sinking into the profound meaning. Once trapped, you can't find the other side when you look back, and you are destined to sink completely! Soon, the smoke disappeared, and when all the visions disappeared, the scene of the first floor of the Ancient Evil Pagoda appeared again in the field of vision. Su Yi stood there, his green robe was damaged and stained with blood, and he was seriously injured. In some places, the flesh and blood were blurred, revealing the cracked bones! But his figure is still sturdy, proud like a gun. Not far away, a violent cough sounded. The figure of the weak young man has become blurred at some point, as if it will dissipate at any time, and the thin face is full of surprise and unwillingness. The six terrifying creatures who came out of the painting were actually derived from his Taoism, and now the destruction of these six terrifying creatures has also caused him to suffer heavy losses that are difficult to repair! "I really didn't expect that the old thing He Bo actually waited for you, the person in charge of reincarnation." The weak youth sighed. Immediately, he showed a relieved smile, "However, as far as I'm concerned, I'm waiting for a chance to truly be freed from the world." Su Yi said: "Your painting is really good. The reason why I deliberately belittled before was just to thoroughly anger you and see how strong you are." The weak young man was taken aback, "Really?" Su Yi nodded and said: "From those paintings, I can see a kind of grand spirit that is humble and small, but still dares to go against the sky. If you have such a spirit, the generation of ants can also step on the world under your feet! Yes! Painting such a calligraphy is enough to prove your daring." The six terrifying creatures before, whether they were big fish, ants, golden roosters, or black cats, butterflies, and weeds, were all commonplace, and even common people were commonplace. In the eyes of practitioners, these small things are unsightly, just like the grass and trees on the roadside, who will pay attention? However, these weak and frail young people use these humblest creatures as the protagonists to create a magnificent scene of swallowing the sun, moon, and stars, and stepping on the world. The weak young man was silent for a moment, then he couldn't help sighing, then raised his hands and bowed to Su Yi, "Thank you." His expression is so solemn and serious, and the word of thanks has a kind of power from the bottom of his heart. It seems that, being recognized by Su Yi, let him find a bosom friend. "You're welcome, I'm just telling the truth." Su Yi shook his head slightly. The weak young man smiled, flipped his sleeves, took out a paintbrush, and handed it to Su Yi in the air, "This is a paintbrush that I forged into my soul with immortal magic gold before my death. It's called 'Dianshi'. When it comes to Shinto, you can use it. Su Yi thought about it for a while, then put it down and said, "If I meet someone with a spirit similar to yours in the future, I will give this treasure to you, and I won't let this precious pearl get dusty." The weak young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes became complicated. "The spirit of a fellow Daoist is still above my questioning sky, and I have to be amazed!" The weak young man said and bowed to Su Yi. Then, his figure suddenly disappeared into a puff of smoke. Indistinctly, there seemed to be a heroic and unrestrained voice: "The sword is cold and leaning against the sky, and the man's sun and moon are locked in his heart. He feels that he is proud of his life and can drink a thousand bells with a brush! Fellow Daoist, cherish it!" One word of friend, one word of respect. Laughter lingered in his ears, and pride echoed in his chest. Su Yi smiled, took out the jug, raised Yaoyao in a salute, and raised his head to drink. Asking Qingtian this is not bad! He didn't know that in the era of civilization that disappeared in the past, Evil Emperor Wen Qingtian was a legendary legend that once dominated an era. However, even if he knew about it, with Su Yi's disposition, he wouldn't be too moved. No matter how high your status and how strong your conduct is, if you don't get his approval, you'll be no different from passers-by! In the hall, only Su Yi was left. He put away the jug, looked at the "pointing stone pen" in his hand, and couldn't help moving. This stone pen was forged from the most rare and unparalleled immortal magic gold. Except for the lack of inherent era rules, it was only a matter of quality. It is far from being comparable to other Era Divine Treasures! Even if you smelt this treasure in the future, you can get a large piece of immortal magic gold. However, although Su Yi was tempted, he would not take this treasure as his own. If he had the chance to meet someone with a similar spirit to Wen Qingtian in the future, he would gift this treasure. Without further delay, he put away the stone pen, Su Yi sat on the ground and began to heal. This is only the first floor of the Ancient Evil Tower, he was seriously injured, and you must know that he must break into the ninth floor to get what He Bo left behind! However, after this battle, Su Yi didn't have much expectations for the ninth floor thing. On the contrary, I am looking forward to the next opponent, which will allow him to further integrate Li Fuyou's kendo experience and insights, and at the same time, in the fierce battle, it will also allow him to have a deeper understanding and insight into the power of reincarnation! It should be noted that he is now the Great Perfection of the Taixuan rank. Only one chance to become a god is needed to become a god. As early as in the fairy world, he already had two plans. Or use the Great Way of Reincarnation to become a god. Or use the Xuanxu Avenue to become a god. These two avenues are both taboos, enough to transform into the laws of the era. However, in order to achieve this goal, we must first thoroughly comprehend these two Dao forces, so that they can truly transform. Only in this way will it be possible to prove the Word and become God. And now, rushing through the ancient evil tower is an excellent opportunity for Su Yi to temper the power of reincarnation! Su Yi naturally won't miss it. time flies. after one day. Su Yi refined a variety of healing medicines, and finally completely repaired his injuries, and even Daoxing returned to its peak state. What was different from the past was that although his cultivation base at this time had no progress, his understanding of kendo and his mastery of the power of reincarnation had been significantly improved. And all of this has made him a lot of combat power! "It's time to go to the second floor for a walk." Su Yi stood up and came to the end of the hall. There is a zigzag up stone staircase leading to the second floor of the Ancient Sin Pagoda. "I just don't know how powerful the opponents on the second floor are." While thinking about it, Su Yi had already reached the second floor. boom! Before he could stand still, a big fan-like hand was shot across the sky. A dazzling and strange blood light was wrapped around the big hand, and a tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood was derived. Under one palm, it was like a blood-colored purgatory. Su Yi didn't back down, and tried his best to fight him. boom! ! ! Blood splattered all over the sky. The owner of the big hand suddenly fell back. However, Su Yi's body was churning with blood, and he forcibly stopped the body that was almost blown away. He stepped forward and moved to the other side of the second-floor hall in an instant. It was also at this time that he could clearly see the appearance of the opponent on the second floor. A one-armed man with disheveled hair. His pair of eyes were cold and cruel, with a bloodthirsty luster, his tall figure was transpiring with black light, and there were countless bloody skulls surging and sinking in the black light, terrifying. "Listen, the one who killed you, the Blood Marked Demon Lord!!" When Su Yi's figure just stood firm, the cold and hoarse voice of the one-armed man resounded through the hall.
