"Father, master Mo dance is the emperor to be! Why? " Feng Lingzi could not accept such an ending.

"No, why..." Feng Ling thought, if it was him, would he make that choice?

Sometimes, being alive is not necessarily good, it can also be suffering.

In particular, in the years when they were unable to testify, they suffered and could not see hope.

Therefore, ink dance gave up, years ago, once said that there is reincarnation in this world, he may choose another way.

From the hands of the black swordsman into reincarnation.

Do it again.

Once again, the scene was quiet, the wind was blowing and the leaves were colorful.

Although Mo dance was killed by Li Yi, the strong descendant of his family did not rush up in anger.

Maybe it's because Li Yi is too powerful, or maybe it's because they suddenly understand something.

A long time later, the other three still did not come.

Li Yi picked up her head slightly and looked at the steep mountain.

Not far away, the monkey was shocked: "he's going to start, he's going to cross the robbery, this guy."

Pen!

The Tu Xing is on the ground, rippling and dimming.

He sat down quietly and entered the state of practice.

In the distance, people were shocked and didn't know what happened.

But soon, everyone felt a great momentum which forced people's mind, and that momentum was emanating from Li Yi's body.

Man and nature are one.

It's a sign of entering the holy land.

Feng Ling narrowed his eyes: "we should go."

The monkey swept around and saw Qianhong. He stepped over and said, "follow me."

Qianhong opened her mouth slightly: "master, what is my master doing?"

The monkey exhaled a breath and said, "cross the robbery."

Thousand red Leng for a moment: "master want to cross the robbery, why should we go?"

The monkey said, "if you want to die, stay here." That wisp of words in God's consciousness reminds the monkey to inform the study hall. As for other people, he can't control so much.

This robbery must be overcome.

Because, compared with the land of gods and demons, Xinghai, there are few creatures here.

Whoosh!

The hurricane fell from the sky, like a sword cut down by the gods, directly covered here.

That kind of volatility is getting stronger and stronger.

The monkey left here with Qianhong, and the master uncle of the study hall was also arranging those disciples to leave. After a few hours, the whole small world was boiling.

The relocation of Fengling family is not a big move.

But shuzhai hall is a place with tens of thousands of disciples!

This kind of relocation has undoubtedly attracted people's attention.

It is a few hours, people living in this world, vaguely aware of what.

Chan Zi, Dao Yan and Yue Er came here a few hours ago. They looked at Li Yi's figure and looked extremely dignified.

Destiny.

He's going through the robbery.

Is this the destiny of the small world?

It's a little troublesome!

It seems that there is no way to stop it.

Dao Yan sighed: "the people in the study hall have already received the news, so they moved and left towards the boundless land."

Zen said: "that place is also a dead end."

Yue'er frowned: "not necessarily, maybe, the rules of robbery can't spread to that area. It's the same when they come back after the catastrophe."

Dao Yan swept them: "shall we go?"

Zen Tzu shook his head: "time is still early, his realm is still agglomerating, don't worry, first look at the situation!"

Many people are aware of it, so they follow the pace of the study hall to leave.

In a flash of time, three days later, the strong atmosphere covered the whole Yulong mountain, and almost no one could get close to it.

But his cohesion is still there, and the process of the unity of man and nature continues.

True dragon medicine whispered: "this time, you are crossing the holy land of havoc!"

A few times ago, he survived from death. What about this time?

No one knows the answer.

Boom

After the seventh day, the vast sky suddenly dark down, covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning roaring, that thick lightning began to condense, mind-catching, and a depressing wave came down.

It's the will power of God.

Although the world is not complete, but God as always exists.

That touch of willpower, shrouded here, is more like a pair of invisible hands on Li Yi, weighing hundreds of millions of Jun, trying to crush him to death.

Hum!

The Tu Xing beside him broke out, and the black light bloomed out, enveloping Li Yi and driving away the great pressure.The eighth day.

Pooh!

Li Yi suddenly coughs up blood, her face is pale, and her breath becomes fluffy.

The real dragon spirit medicine Yilin.

The three Chan Tzu looked at each other in silence.

Did you fail?

Isn't he in good shape?

Why is this?

The breath in his body seems to be very messy!

I feel it carefully.

In fact, his condition is not good, from the moment of the war with Mo dance, and during the war, he also consumed a lot.

Therefore, in the release of the realm, he carefully restored.

But about one day ago, God's will power suddenly came down. Although he was blocked by the Tu Xing, he could not feel the existence of Taoism, as if he had lost contact with the whole heaven and earth.

If it is someone else, they may have failed or even converted to Taoism.

But he was guarded by the Tu Xing, and his power of life was several times more powerful than ordinary people could imagine.

God

Li Yi took a deep breath and began to calm down. Heaven and earth were cut off, and Daofa could not feel it. God's will power prevented him from stepping into the holy land!

There's no chance of getting through the robbery.

Silent for a moment, he stood up, opened his eyes, and looked at the dark sky, as if to see something.

Then, he clung to the Tu Xing and trampled on the sky.

What is he doing?

Li Yi's action touched the heartstrings of countless people.

In the end, his figure was suspended in the sky. With a sudden wave of the Tu Xing in his hand, the thick sword was cut out and it was actually cut to the sky.

In an instant, there was a roar, and a deep crack appeared.

It's not nothingness, it's God.

Yes, he cut to the sky with his sword. The strong people who understood this and the picture were all moved and their eyes were wide open.

Do you want to go against the sky?

But they did not know that, as early as the moment he was born, his fate was destined to go on this day.

Soon, that crack dissipated, for God, his attack is like a trace of nothing, nothing to mention.

Li Yi's eyes became more and more profound. His hair was flying all over the place. His arm was shocked and a thick sword was cut out. His voice was cold: "God, do you really think you can stop me from crossing the robbery?"

Countless people suffocated and watched nervously.

What kind of picture is this? Is this man going crazy? It's terrible. In the past years, I can't imagine it!