Chapter 1793

This is inside the ancient emperor's cave.

Any change is unusual.

Therefore, Xiao Yi does not dare to have half a minute to neglect, even dare not to have half to relax or hide clumsy half.

The moment is a pair of beast hands, a beast foot cohesion, the six powerful flames burst out.

Before, he fell into the magic, and his mind could not extricate himself, so the beast's hands and feet dissipated automatically.

Of course, in his sober state, it is not difficult to condense instantaneously.

The fire control strength, burst to the extreme in an instant.

Bang

There was a bang.

The breath of burning flame was stopped by six powerful flames.

The two forces of fire counteract each other.

"Well? Some skills. "

In the air, a void old words slowly spread out.

"How strong." Xiao Yi was surprised.

With his fire control power fully opened, six powerful flames broke out, which could be offset by this flame.

Then there was a tremor in my heart.

Because, in the empty cave for thousands of years, this empty and strange old voice came?

This kind of feeling is enough to make people creepy for a moment.

Even if bold as Xiaoyi, it is also a moment of scalp numbness.

Wow

In the air, a void spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared.

Xiao Yi's pupil shrinks, and her mind tenses to the extreme.

"Ancient emperor?"

You know, the main situation alone, has been countless years since no one can break.

Naturally, no one can enter the end of the cave after the main game.

And here, in front of this spiritual knowledge, Xiao Yi can think of only the ancient emperor himself.

"Ancient emperor?" There was a sneer from the spirit before him.

He is an old man.

Body, a little burly, shaggy, a little sloppy.

But in this slovenness, it is obvious that he is arrogant and arrogant.

"No, I'm not." Old man, sneer.

"I don't know how many years I've been waiting here."

"Thousands of years, countless times the cave was born, countless batches of Tianjiao demons entered."

"I've been looking forward to it countless times."

"But none of those idiots can break the main game, let alone come to the end of the cave."

"Today, I finally arrived. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Old man, burst out laughing.

Old face, with loneliness; laughing face, it seems that some twisted, even wanton crazy.

"Spiritualism?" Xiao Yi frowned and settled down.

No matter what is in front of him, it is useless for him to panic.

The experience of countless times of death has given Xiao Yi a strong psychological quality.

At the same time, since the spirit consciousness in front of him is not the ancient emperor himself, Xiao Yi is relieved.

If it is really the ancient emperor, those characters are afraid to be dead. Only spiritual knowledge can shake the world.

What's more, if it is really the spirit of the ancient emperor, why should we be trapped in this by the means of the ancient emperor?

Can directly out of the cave, in the outside to find a suitable body, between heaven and earth, who can block?

"Are you?" Xiao Yi frowned and asked.

Now he was relieved, and his face was no longer afraid.

"Oh?" The old man was stunned at Xiao Yi's performance.

"Fierce, worthy of being able to break the main bureau of evil."

"Inside the cave of the ancient emperor, it is unfathomable. At the end of the cave, there are many strange and dangerous things."

"When you see my spirit, you calm down in an instant, and you are no longer frightened."

"You have the ability."

The old man looked at Xiao Yi carefully.

Xiao Yi, also staring at the old man coldly, "if I guess correctly, you want to take away the house."

"Isn't that nonsense?" The old man sneered.

"If you can break the main game, you are the number one demon in the world."

"No, to be more precise, you are the most powerful monster since ancient times."

"Your body, used to snatch the house, can't be more suitable."

Xiao Yi sneered, "before taking the house, you may as well tell me who you are."

"Who am I?" Old man, suddenly stagnated.

"I..." The old man, on the face, flashed a trace of inexplicable complexity.

"Oh." After a while, these inexplicable and complex, all dissipated, replaced by a smile.

"You are about to be taken away by me. Why ask more?"

Xiao Yi shrugged, "if I was taken away, I would have scattered my spiritual consciousness, leaving only the body."

"In other words, I will die."

"You who are going to die, can't you ask?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, "but..."The old man grinned grimly, "but I know that you are not afraid of me at all

"You are also quite confident that you will not die here and will not be taken away by me."

"You're just trying to fool me now."

"Of course, I don't understand where your confidence comes from."

The old man grinned grimly and sneered, which was very strange.

"Why." Xiao Yi sneered, "are you afraid of me? I dare not say that? "

"Afraid?" The old man's face was cold. "Boy, I just haven't talked to anyone for countless years. I said a few more words with you, and let you live a little longer."

"But that doesn't mean you have the right to offend me."

The moment the voice falls, the old man is crazy in an instant and attacks Xiao Yi directly.

This touch of spiritual consciousness, like a terrible ghost, directly captured Xiao Yi's mind.

Xiao Yi had been prepared, and her eyes suddenly changed.

Left eye, black as ink, cold as abyss.

Right eye, hot as fire, against the sun and stars.

It's the eye of the sun.

Yes, Xiao Yi just wants to know something about the end of the cave.

But it is not enough to say that we are afraid of the spiritual consciousness.

His greatest strength is his own sun eye.

His eyes of the sun and the sun are the bane of the spirit.

Although I don't know why the eye of the sun of the sun has such an effect.

However, past experience has proved this effect.

Whether it was against the spirit of Bing Zun, or the countless spiritual knowledge encountered in fengxu's secret place, they were all hanged in the sun's shadow.

No matter how strong they are in life, they become spiritual consciousness after death. They are vulnerable to attack in front of the sun.

Xiao Yi doesn't have to know what's going on.

You just need to know that you can kill enemies, and you can deal with psychic senses.

Sure enough, the moment that the eye of the sun in the sun condenses, a whirlpool appears out of thin air.

The spirit of the old man is instantly confined in the whirlpool and is hard to move.

Inside the whirlpool, the spirit consciousness of the old man is also twisted.

Before long, the old man will be broken.

"What the hell is this?" The spirit of the old man changed greatly, even became unbelievable.

Xiao Yi said nothing, but sneered.

"Bastard, I've been waiting for countless years, but I can't fail." The old man is crazy.

Boom

All of a sudden, a flame, the sky hit.

Xiao Yi is surprised, has not yet reacted, has been heavily bombed by the flame.

"Poof." Xiao Yi a mouthful of fishy blood spurts out, facial expression suddenly a change, "how possible."

On the other side, the old man had already broken away from the whirlpool, and a brief panic flashed on his face.

It was the ultimate panic.

Is waiting for countless years, nearly failed fear.

But now, he's back to his old grin.

"Why, boy, are you surprised?" The old man grinned coldly.

"No way." Xiao Yi looks at the old man in disbelief.

Just now, he clearly sensed that the fire that flashed at him was the embodiment of the real force.

Yes, it's the real meta force, not the soul force or the psychic power.

How can a spiritual consciousness still possess meta power?

Yuanli is a force that only a warrior can control.

Boom Boom Boom

The flames burst out again.

The breath of the flame alone is enough to frighten Xiao Yi.

This breath, absolutely far above the legend.

The oppression alone had made him unable to move.

It is not difficult to imagine that the old man must be a strong man with terrible accomplishments.

If the spirit of the old man can use the yuan force, what is the difference between him and his life?

Can he resist such a strong man far above the legend?

The floating figure of the old man has come to Xiao Yi.

That ferocious face, even close to Xiao Yi.

But Xiao Yi, even under the pressure of the fire, couldn't move.

"Well, good, good." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

A sense of power suddenly flashed over Xiao Yi.

At this moment, Xiao Yi seemed to be under the pry of the old man.

"Ha ha, he is a fireman, and he has six kinds of powerful flames in the world. He is really a good object to take away."

When Xiao Yi heard the words, her heart was cold.

"Or twin martial spirits? Hiss. It's amazing The old man gazed at Xiao Yi, as if he were looking at something wonderful in the world.

That look, as if to swallow Xiao Yi raw."Why? There's a lot of treasure on me

"This is the legendary treasure of heaven and earth, eight dragons burning furnace?"

"Oh, if you read it correctly, it's a sword killing God."

"Well? Token? The token of the general Hall of Shura hall and fengsha hall? " The old man's brow suddenly wrinkled.

The next second, eyebrows a loose, "it's a pity."

"There are also two general hall tokens of the hunting demon hall and the yaozun hall."

"Tut, it's really amazing. It's the successor of every ancient temple."

"Well?" Only the next second, the old man's tone, once again become suspicious, and then, the face becomes strange.

"Is this the token of the general Hall of the burning hall? You, you, you Are you the next master of the temple of fire? "

The old man stares straight at Xiao Yi.

His face suddenly became complicated.

Then, there is the gray mourning, as well as helpless shaking his head.

"That's it."

A sigh, like endless years under the helpless melancholy.

The flame power that originally imprisoned Xiao Yi dissipated in an instant.

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the fourth shift. (Supplement)

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