The legend is true. The purple robed Taoist is the guard of the sky.

Li Yi was very excited. Looking at him, Li Yi wanted to say something, but his words were stuck.

Not far away from the saint, is also very shocked, it should wake up.

Boom!

The battle was still going on. The coffin was blown open, and a huge figure came out of it.

Will God? Or black swordsman?

The two quickly looked at it. This time, they were very close, so Li Yi clearly felt that he was not a black swordsman, but a God.

The sky guard of zhanzhou in the south, carrying the coffin of the God, came here to fight with the monkey.

At this moment, the purple robed Taoist turned and rushed to the battlefield.

Li Yi's heart was awe inspiring and could not calm down for a long time.

Roar!

The situation of the monkey in the nether world is getting worse and worse. It has been pressed repeatedly, roaring, angry and helpless.

Finally, the war is over, the God carrying the coffin swept in the past, will be the netherworld cracked monkey completely crushed there.

He again into the coffin, purple robed Taoist went to carry it up.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Li Yi was worried: "senior, senior, take me with you." The voice fell down, he strode to chase down, regardless of the body of the nether sky monkey.

Seeing this, the saint followed Li Yi closely without saying a word.

Fortunately, the speed of the purple robed Taoist priest was not very fast. If not, they would have been lost.

In the end, they came to an area full of hazy light, where the visibility was high, the power of death shrouded was much thinner, and there was a faint wave of sacred breath.

Chaos.

They looked at each other and were shocked.

Click!

Li Yi seems to have stepped on something, subconsciously lowered his head, and his face did not change.

Snow white bones, here a lot of, very chaotic, and the front of the two people also stopped.

Pen!

The cover of the coffin flew out, and the burly general came out again. He stood still and said nothing. He was covered with black hair and fell down. His back was full of vicissitudes and fatigue.

Li Yi swept across the ground and found that there were characters left beside many bones. He could not understand them, but he recognized them as the characters of the Qin and Yue dynasties.

Roar!

The God opens his mouth and roars, his long hair flies and his clothes are hunting. There is a great momentum that engulfs mountains and rivers, and there is also a kind of helplessness that is not willing to be content with the years.

Is that?

Li Yi noticed a skeleton. He was sitting on a stone. As time went by, his body was rotten, but his bones were still well preserved.

Even at this moment, he felt a touch of familiarity.

That kind of familiarity from thin to strong, like a close encounter, he was attracted to the past, step by step towards it.

Black swordsman.

The three words appeared in Li Yi's consciousness, and the whole person was depressed.

Coming to the side of the stone, he silently swept the whole scene, his heart was very heavy.

Not far away the saint, also aware of this, she did not come near.

To be honest, Li Yi wanted to restore the past with magic weapons, but worried that he would encounter that terrible big hand.

All of a sudden, his sight was attracted by a ray of light stranded in the soil. He walked over and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be a magic weapon.

Judging from the visibility, it should be a piece of armor. As time goes by, the armor is still shining, and there is a faint power in the field.

This is actually a piece of Royal armor.

Li Yi opened his mouth, and his heart was shocked and his eyes were burning.

Not far away, the saint also noticed here. She could not see why, but she felt that it might be a very powerful magic weapon. She was worried secretly and wanted to rush over and rob Li Yi.

However, God is here, the sky guard is also there, and there is still the power of death.

After thinking about it, she chose to give up.

With excitement, Li Yi slowly plowed open the sand and soil. The luster was dim, not very dazzling, and the power of the field was also very thin.

Moreover, with his gouging, the armor gradually emerged, which was incomplete and incomplete. Many parts were damaged, and the concave convex state was obvious.

Rao is so, he is still very excited.

The seemingly incomplete armor still has the power of the field, which shows that it can still be used. If you put it on, not to mention it can block the attack of the emperor's way, at least he is fearless in the shenzang realm.

Take out a heaven and earth bag and quickly put it in.

The saint saw this, her eyes were burning, and she was ready to move.

As time goes by, I don't know how long it took, and the light gradually faded down here, just like the sunset outside, it seems that night is coming.

God into the coffin again, the purple robed Taoist went to carry it again.Seeing this, Li Yi exclaimed: "master, wait for me."

He didn't know where they were going, looking for chaos? Or to find another place like this? Or you're out!

But no matter that point, his intuition told him that he must not be wrong to follow these two predecessors.

Set sail again, one after the other, followed closely, completely darkened behind him, and the holy power was scattered.

After a few hours, there is a faint light shining from the front. When you feel it carefully, the sacred meaning is more intense.

The two men were awe inspiring and breathless. There was an indescribable excitement.

No mistake. It should be chaos.

Half an hour later, the purple robed Taoist stopped, and the two slowed down. Their eyes swept past, and the divine awn in front of them was blazing, dazzling and frightening.

"Chaos."

Li Yi only felt that her throat was dry, and there was a very unreal feeling.

The saint came up quickly, unable to resist the temptation.

Seeing that she was about to rush to chaos, Li Yi exclaimed, "don't do it."

Pen!

A touch of mountain like atmosphere pressure down, suddenly pressed down the whole saint, her body froze, her face changed greatly, and her forehead was constantly sweating.

The great momentum that fell down not only pressed her body, but also her spirit. She couldn't move and trembled. What's more, there was a sharp sword hanging over her head. As long as she walked forward or moved half a minute, the sword would be cut down.

Li Yi's scalp is numb.

At this time, the purple robed Taoist priest put out a big hand, ignored the momentum, ran through there, and directly detained the saint's body.

The latter's body was thrown away, his face turned white, and his heart was rippling, unable to calm down for a long time.

It's terrible.

She looked up with fear in her face.

Li Yi was helpless. If chaos was so easy to get, the sage or the emperor would not return empty handed.

When the God came out, the purple robed Taoist stood by quietly. They seemed to be waiting for something.

All of a sudden, Li Yi seems to notice something in his sight. He freezes and stares at the depths of chaos, where there seems to be a huge tree? Or a thick rhizome?