Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 4572

"That..." the supreme of Sandou frowned slightly, and his face was puzzled.

Xiao Yi is silent a few minutes, a long time, square way, "in fact, I don't blame him."

"But there are some things that can't be covered by right or wrong. Blame or not can be decided."

"That's it." Xiao Yigong arched his hand, "goodbye."

"If you need help from the Xueyan world in the future, please come to the Xueyan world."

Words fall.

Xiao Yi flashed away.

Three Dou supreme, then slightly frown, looking at Xiao Yi left in situ.

There, a jade pendant fell quietly.

"This guy is a wonderful man." Sandou shook his head.

"CHENFENG, I'm surprised by your excellence."

"Today, I'm even more shocked by your baby."

"What is the existence of such a monster?"

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm afraid the Seven Realms of heaven can't cultivate such wonderful people."

I can't imagine that.

Because it's the old people who train the young people.

These old people may not always exist in Xiao Yi's growth path.

But on Xiao Yi's way of growing up, every section of the road is bound to be accompanied and cared by old people, just like their own children.

……

Whoosh, whoosh

In the void, Xiaoyi jumps all the way.

Figure, from is to blood inflammation boundary but return.

Come to find the supreme one of Sandao. There is no harvest in martial arts, but there is no doubt in cultivation.

To sum up, just two words, difficult, difficult.

If you want to be supreme, you can only find and master a void mystery.

It's hard, but not as hard as you think.

At least for him, as long as it takes him long enough to feel the void, with his insight, it is only a matter of time and a matter of certainty.

It's hard for him, but I'm afraid it will be a long time.

Thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years?

However, this is only one of the ways of cultivation.

After that, it is the difficulty of the limit barrier.

Break through this limit and step into the realm of the emperor of heaven?

The Ming king, known as the most dazzling existence of the endless void, even founded the first days, and even fought against the emperor of heaven.

But he failed.

The king of fengxu, known as the murderer of endless void, has killed nine heaven regions.

He was the successor of the first generation of the soul emperor, and he was even so amazing that he created the postnatal bloodline of killing gods.

But he, too, failed.

The sword emperor was admired by countless sword practitioners. He was the first one to become an emperor of Kendo and the first one to control the long history of kendo.

He, too, failed.

That door, no is No.

The door, even if there was one, was extremely difficult to open.

"Hoo." Xiao Yiqing breathed out a breath, but his face was full of perseverance.

"Supreme, I will step in."

"That door, I will certainly push it open."

……

Xiao Yi went back to the world of blood inflammation.

But I don't know, because of his order, the madness of the blood inflammation world in recent months has shocked the seven heaven regions.

As like as two peas of heaven, the great powers of heaven are talking about almost the same thing.

Nothingness.

Too no intrauterine.

Too no palace Lord looking at that information, gnashing teeth, face hard to see extreme.

"Kill the supreme Tianluo, and tie the ancestors of Tianluo."

"That bastard... That bastard... Not only didn't die, but also has grown to this point..."

On one side, a middle-aged man said in a cold voice, "if my father is willing, he can avenge lin'er with an order."

"It's nothing to kill a Tianluo king."

"Whether it's our nihilistic guard of nihilistic heaven or our Dharma protector of taiwugong, we can call him dead nihilism."

Taiwu shook his head difficultly, "impossible, impossible..."

"The age of the tenth heaven has come."

"Now, even without that man's awe, the heavens dare not touch him."

"The tenth heaven?" Middle aged people frown.

"Well." Too no palace Lord cold voice way, "that is the secret of the distant years."

"Emperor of heaven, there will always be only nine."

"However, if there is a super power whose power territory is equal to or even surpasses a universe, and its controller is extremely difficult, then the tenth universe will be born."

"Although it is not the real heaven, it controls the absolute power of life and death of the heaven and the world, and its controller will have no less right to speak than the emperor of heaven."

The middle-aged man frowned, "just a mole ant, no less than the emperor of heaven? What's father talking about? "