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On the high mountain, Xia Wu Hou looked miserable and sad, full of unwilling.

The calligrapher was silent and looked at him quietly. Then he looked at the black box. His eyes were as bright as if he had penetrated through the box and saw the Taoist Scriptures inside.

It seems to have some feeling. Marquis Wu of Xia is very sober. He calms down. The man in front of him is the master of calligraphy and the invincible God King. If he does something, Xiaoxiao will not have to marry the son of God.

However, before he could open his mouth, the calligrapher said, "daodian is the national fortune. It is used to stabilize the world. You can't waver at will, but you are the son of heaven of Shang state, the inheritor of daodian..."

Xia Wu Hou took a deep breath, quickly saluted and said, "please help me, master."

The master of the book sighed: "I use the divine weapon to suppress the Yushen mountain, you take the Taoist Scripture to go! But remember, you only have three months. " Xia Wuhou's heart a joy, way: "thank you for your great kindness."

The calligrapher looked at him: "go!" The voice fell, and the world in the painting at the foot rolled up and fell into the Yushen mountain.

Xiawuhou no longer said much, saluted again, and then went down the mountain with the Taoist code in his arms.

Looking at his leaving figure, the calligrapher shook his head. His eyes rushed to the Yushen mountain and whispered, "is there any connection between the Yushen mountain and the burial mountain?"

Yu Shen is the head of Yu Zi.

It is said that there is a god buried on the burial mountain.

Xiawuhou was far away, and the divine weapons of the calligrapher were suppressed here. The national fortune was calmed down, and the snow fell again between heaven and earth.

On the distant land, there is a vast and boundless plain. At a glance, it seems that there is no end.

But in the deep, different from the outside world, the sky here is dim and dark, high above, dark clouds, pressure is very low, thunder and lightning rolling from time to time, thick and boundless, look like the end of the world.

What's more frightening is that there is a figure sitting in the middle of the strong wind. Because the wind and sand are too big to see his face clearly, he is a young man.

After a while, the first thunder and lightning fell down, and the violent atmosphere spread wantonly, surrounding the grassland, and shrouded the young figure.

He's on a robbery. It's scary.

Soon, the second and the third, as thick as mountains, fell down. It was not like crossing the road, but more like God's erasing, because such thunder robbery was too terrible.

After a long time, the young man got up, his eyes shot out of God. The whole man was as cold as a murderer, and he killed him in the face of the thunder robbery in the sky.

At this time, in the spirit of heaven, a starry sky emerged, ten huge stars, dazzling, each of them blooming like the rising sun.

Even at this moment, the vision belonging to him emerged, which was a huge virtual shadow, like the Dharma prime minister. After the virtual image emerged, the man's power broke out and the attack he had cut out was even more terrible.

Time goes by, and there are many disasters.

The powerful man also began to exhaustion, the state suddenly dropped, in front of the ferry robbery is about to fail, suddenly, the man roared, a black lacquer axe came through the air.

"Damn it, who is it?"

"How bold, even my own body dare to kill." He didn't feel the power brought by the axe, but felt the strong breath of death, which showed that he was killed.

Without the power of separation, it is impossible to survive this catastrophe.

Thinking of this, the young man was furious like thunder, and his face was ferocious and terrifying. The thick thunder robbery swept down and split into his body, and he was seriously injured at the first time.

The heart is unwilling, but has to give up.

The young man, holding an axe, chopped off the thunder robbery and rushed deeper into the grassland.

I don't know how long it took. In the depths of the grassland, the man spat out a big blood, and his expression was spasmodic, holding an axe, and his face was ferocious: "the fifth courtyard? Li Yi? Qin Meng? "

The man raised his head, coagulated his sight, and his tone was Sen ran: "ha ha, you are looking for death even if I dare to move." If it was normal time, he would not have been so angry.

Who made him happen to be in the middle of a robbery?

Without the power of separation, he was not complete enough to give full play to his full strength, so that he failed to cross the robbery.

What's more, it's a catastrophe beyond the realm of heaven.

Half a day later, the man also recovered a lot. The black axe flashed away and stepped into his body. After a few minutes, he got up and strode away from here.

But not to the outside world, but deeper.

About an hour or so, there were two figures who came here, both very young. One was handsome, elegant and elegant, the other was mature and resolute, and there was an indescribable free and easy.

Roar!

Behind the two, there was a golden beast, roaring and rushing, not angry, but excited.

At the same time, there is a white horse behind it.

The two guys seem to be competing with each other in speed, but strangely, the so-called white jade snow horse lost to this seemingly bulky golden beast.Li Yi, who was walking in front of her, looked back and had a bright smile: "your white horse has lost again."

Shit!

Bai Yu's face turned black and he gritted his teeth: "brother Li, how about a discussion? Sell me your beast

Li Yibai took a look at him, with a cheerful look, and spat out two words: "not for sale."

In fact, as early as dozens of days ago, Li Yi found this strange scene, that seemingly ordinary golden beast, there is an amazing blood force in the body.

As time goes on, it seems to be growing slowly, and its first talent is speed.

These days down, it and White Jade Snow horse race is the best example.

Seeing his refusal, Bai Yu couldn't help but look back at the simple and smiling golden beast. Then he looked at the White Jade Snow horse, which followed the beast, panting for breath.

I don't know why, my heart is aching.

There are only three white jade snow horses in the whole Beiming. The blood of Tianma is flowing in the body. Such a noble breed can't run away from a stupid beast.

It's a shame.

Bai Yu can't bear to look directly.

All of a sudden, Li Yi stopped and looked at the front: "what a strong breath fluctuation, it should be someone crossing robbery here."

Bai Yu no longer pays attention to his back. Diao walks over and looks around. He says in a voice, "he is crossing the sky. However, it seems that he has failed."

Li Yi nodded and took out the Tathagata magic brush from his arms.

Bai Yu was shocked: "what are you doing?"

Li Yi grinned: "let me see who is crossing the robbery."

Bai Yu stares at him with serious doubt: "can you recover?"

This sentence mercilessly brought Li Yi back to reality. He looked at the sky, and immediately recalled the previous failures, and could not help but feel annoyed.

Bai Yu sighed, "if you can't do it."

Li Yi glared and blushed: "I really recovered it. You can rest assured that sooner or later I will let you see the truth that happened five years ago."

Bai Yu doesn't pay attention to him, and his figure goes farther and farther.

Seeing that he ignored himself and completely lost his confidence in himself, Li Yi seemed to have suffered a great blow. His eyebrows crossed and his teeth clenched: "wait a minute."

The latter pauses and looks slightly sideways.

Li Yi roared: "today I have to show you what is the tracing and restoring Dafa."