The strong here believe in the survival of the fittest.

There is a predatory relationship and a master servant relationship between practitioners and practitioners.

Are you weak?

Well, be my puppet.

You can't beat me?

Well, the baby you get belongs to me!

As a result, practitioners are alert to each other, and their individual combat ability is very strong.

Moreover, it is different from the practitioners Yang Xu has seen who specialize in one attribute energy.

Almost all practitioners of the position of Moyi God are omnipotent. They will learn some energy skills of various attributes.

This also led to.

Although they know everything, their general practice speed is slowed down.

Even a member of the divine Dynasty.

Most geniuses are often in the practice stage of nirvana for several times.

Even practitioners in the realm are very rare.

"However, we can't despise them. Practitioners who grow up in harsh environments such as war often have stronger practical combat ability."

When Yang Xu merges with the fighting Saint ape and enters the position of Moyi God.

I also met many practitioners along the way.

Yang Xu's first impression was that these practitioners did not travel at the same speed.

Come and go in a hurry.

And they didn't talk to each other and kept a certain distance.

in especial.

When you encounter Yangxu with strong breath and reaching the realm of the field.

Every practitioner threw a breath of vigilance and fear at him.

"The Moyi Dynasty is really a terrible plane."

The plane full of wolf law often has more powerful aggression.

No wonder the Datong Dynasty can't fight the Moyi Dynasty.

Brush.

When Yang Xu was wondering, a figure flashed in front of him.

It was a man in black in his early twenties, holding a long black sword.

As soon as he appeared, his sharp eyes stared at Yang Xu like a sword:

"Monkey! You finally showed up! Last time I lost to you and was humiliated by you, today I will defeat you and take back everything you took!"

"See!"

The man in black suddenly drew his sword and Yiyin!

The light of the sword was sharp and came towards Yangxu.

Yangxu wondered for a while:

How many people did douzhan holy master offend in the divine court?

As soon as I came here, I was avenged?

The memory of the fighting Saint flashed in my mind.

Suddenly.

Yangxu was speechless:

"The monkey is really a militant! No wonder the imperial court doesn't like him very much."

When the fighting saint was still alive, he provoked everywhere in the Moyi Dynasty.

They will fight with the National People's Congress every three days.

Fortunately, the fighting saint's strength is not weak. On the contrary, because of frequent fighting, he constantly has feelings and breakthroughs.

Until he was promoted to the field, he encountered a bottleneck.

It's hard to get in.

"If you want to fight me, your strength is really not enough!"

HuLong.

With a flash of green light, Yang Xu waved the blue falling spring staff to block the sword light:

When!

The long sword repaired by black sword was directly shaken away.

Yangxu didn't leave his hand at all. He swung a round stick and hit one.

Hit the head of black sword repair.

Directly smashed him in the brain, burst out and died.

"Hum, just because I spared you last time doesn't mean I'm always so good tempered."

Yang Xu put away the blue falling yellow spring staff, and the blood red evil Qi was rising all over her.

Imitate the evil spirit of explosion.

Sure enough.

In all directions, the practitioners who looked at it silently felt a chill.

Accompanied by Yang Xu's "poor eyes", he glanced around:

Whoosh!

All practitioners, a coax birds and animals scattered, disappeared clean.

At this point.

In a valley ahead, a powerful wave of energy came.

[Ding!]

[sensing nuclear energy fluctuation! Do you want to capture it?]

The system gives a prompt sound.

Yangxu's eyes immediately flashed:

"What? Star core? The practitioners of Moyi shenchao can still get the star core?"

Star core, the core of a planet, contains powerful power.

This power includes not only space power.

It also includes some laws of plane operation and planet operation.

After all.

The star core is the most critical part of the former planet.

"It's unreasonable not to take some local products with you."

Yang Xu smiled.

Grab!

He turned into a light and went straight to the location of the star's core.

If it was Chongshan and yantuora, they would know.

You'll definitely fall off your chin:

Boss, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the word "local specialty"?

In the mountains with rich aura.

There are miserable white ghosts and resentful ghosts wandering among them.

As soon as the sun came near.

Whoosh!

These ghosts and resentful ghosts all poured towards him.

The air of resentment mixed with a huge spiritual attack rushed into Yangxu's mind.

Change to another practitioner.

I'm afraid it's really easy to get caught.

But Yang Xu, ha ha, the strength of spirit is as powerful as a monster.

"Give me a break!"

With a look in the eyes, the mental power fluctuates and spreads away:

Buzz!

The surrounding ghosts complained about ghosts and were suddenly blown to pieces.

There are powerful ghosts, but also trying to struggle.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The fetal light divine sword condensed by spiritual power, a flicker.

Cut them into melons and vegetables and kill them all!

"However, if you can think of the idea of guarding the door with ghosts, I'm afraid the owner of this place has been disturbed."

The sun Xu whispered.

Sure enough.

He sensed that a breath in front of him rushed up into the sky, far away from here.

The fluctuations of the star core are also moving away rapidly.

"Want to run?"

Yangxu sneered, boom!

The wings of the gods spread out, and there was only one shock:

Brush!

He appeared in front of a grey robed old man.

The grey robed old man has gray hair, vicissitudes in his eyes, and his wrinkled face is full of traces of years.

"Elder, I'm just an old man. Why don't you have a hard time with me? I just said to protect myself, please..."

The old man's tone was full of prayers and looked pitiful.

His practitioners seem to have only seven nirvanas.

However.

Just before he finished.

Hiss!

A cold light, straight to the center of Yangxu's eyebrows.

Yang Xu swings the green and yellow spring staff, boom!

Block the cold light and shatter it.

At this moment, the broken cold light suddenly burst into a powerful smell of spatial fluctuation.

It makes the space of Yangxu become extremely sticky.

Even the time flow rate has become slow.

"The old guy really plays tricks one by one!"

The sun Xu whispered.

But I can't help it!

I'm going to fix that star core!

Seeing the old man run away again, Yang Xu waved his big hand:

Move!

Brush!

He was in space and moved to another place in an instant.

Get out of the trap easily.

The wings of the gods shook, bang!

The rising sun is like a shell coming out of the chamber. The speed of the wind exceeds that of the grey robed old man in an instant:

"Hand over the star core and spare you from death!"

Yang Xu said so, but the green and yellow spring stick in his hand fell hard towards the old man's head.