"Where is this?"
"Shura Shenyuan is a forest in troubled times three trillion miles away."
Guo Yi turned around to hold the wind Chang princess’s hands full of tenderness. "Wait for me for two days. After two days, you will go to the wilderness channel and I will practice Shenyuan."
"If you say so, then I’ll go to Shura Shenyuan now." Princess Feng Chang naturally knew that Guo Yi didn’t want her to venture to let her go to the wilderness channel.
Guo Yi stared at her eyes and Ni nodded and smiled. "I didn’t expect you to be so stubborn. Okay! I will never leave you from now on. "
Princess Fengchang smiled!
There is a reason why Guo Yi has to wait for another two days. He wants to use these two days to refine the holy medicine "famous fire" to make Xiu reach the realm of the sage emperor.
He’s going to face the whole shura clan, which is strong. There are many saints and emperors, and even if he reaches the saint emperor’s territory, he can’t guarantee that he can come out alive, so he doesn’t want Feng Chang Fei to go with him.
Two days later, it is an important day, but the princess and the bloody battle will be a big day, and new hatred and old hatred will certainly be understood.
Fire is called the wild fairy fire, and its destructive power is the seventh change. It is not easy for fire to refine this pearl medicine.
However, it has to be said that fire is more beneficial to Guo Yi than all its holy medicines, because he is a master of practicing flame. Although he can’t raise the mysterious fire to the first change, he can make the seventh change even better.
Fire is also called setting the flame shape, sometimes like a unicorn, sometimes like a treasure tree, sometimes like a pagoda …
It is precisely because of this uncertainty that its shape does not change all the time, but it is the most difficult to absorb it
Guo Yi can also suspend his hands a little bit to refine the holy medicine inside, and once he realizes the last holy fire, he can immediately reach the fifth realm of saints, dzogchen.
This is a slow and extremely dangerous process, which is much more careful than refining other holy medicines.
It took Guo Yicai two whole days and one night to refine the name of the fire, and a purple flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and it seemed that white glare was still circulating.
Five fingers hold a purple flame suddenly disappear from the palm of your hand.
Refining and refining fire Guo Yi’s realm has reached the fifth realm of saints. dzogchen can be compared with the sage emperor of the older generation like the leader of Wumeng and the seven-tailed fox. It is impossible to say whether the combat power can exceed these ancient predecessors. After all, it is quite terrible for the leader of Wumeng to be such a strong person.
Only when Guo Yi got out of the famine and got the brand of "Holy List" can he judge whether his combat power can surpass the second martial alliance leader and the first seven-tailed fox in "Holy List"
Guo Yi got up and looked straight at the direction of Shura Shenyuan. "Let’s go."
Guo Yi and Princess Feng Chang entered the Shenyuan Street in Shura with a black hat, which was very festive. Red towels were hung everywhere, and red happy characters were plastered everywhere. Even children were happy to sing songs.
This day is the wedding day of Princess Xunzi, but it is the first day of the land shortage before a bloody battle peaks.
One is the first beauty in the land shortage, and the other is the first day of the land shortage. Their marriage is definitely worth celebrating.
"I heard that King Shura, who was originally in a bloody battle in the East Wilderness, also came back and asked two people to preside over the wedding."
"I wonder if the shura emperor will visit?"
"Should be, after all, step invertors princess is shura emperor’s favorite daughter"
……
Everyone is talking about the marriage of Princess Xunzi and Princess Fengchang in a bloody battle, and it is at this time that Guo Yi entered the Shura Palace, and everyone who was in the way was beheaded by Guo Yi’s sword.
Outside the desolate palace again, Guo Yi stepped on the fallen leaves and pushed the door to the cold palace, but there was no one inside, and even the chair was covered with dust. Obviously, the princess and mother of Xufeng are no longer here.
When Guo Yi withdrew from the cold palace, he saw someone!
Step by step, the princess guards and leads the sage Huang Wu Shura!
Wu Shura sleeve to wipe the hands of the seven stars on the halberd, "The Princess Palace has long guessed that you will come here and asked me to wait for you here specially."
Guo Yi stood tall on the stone steps without looking. "Where is Xu Fengyumeng and her mother?"
"When you die, I will meet them with your head in my hands." Wu Shura has wiped the halberd clean and looked particularly clean without touching a trace of dust.
Step invertors princess told him to give Guo Yi a good time before he wiped the halberd clean.
Kill people cleanly and die neatly.
Chapter 42 Dead Wu Shura Live Wu Shura
Guo Yi walked slowly on a stone ladder full of fallen leaves, and every step made the fallen leaves giggle.
In his eyes, he walked to the front of Wu Shura with great determination and fear, and then stopped. "You can’t kill me now."
Guo Yi stretched out his right hand, palm and five fingers flashed out five kinds of light colors, and easily mobilized the five elements of force, which turned into a small independent world like a whirlwind.
Wu shura’s eyes sank, and he was naturally white. What does this mean? This means that Guo Yixiu has also reached the realm of saint emperor.
Even so, he is not afraid. He is also a saint emperor with high scores. Like him, he has lived for thousands of years. The saint emperor has given the five elements of power to the essence of meditation, and he is not afraid of Guo Yi, a young student who has just completed the saint emperor’s realm.
"The science of uniting the speed is amazing, but I don’t know if the hand kung fu is so severe." Wu Shura smiled coldly, and the palm of his hand had already held the seven-star moon halberd, and the minister halberd stabbed it straight out like a blue snake, which melted the virtual capital into layers of curtains and broke out the lines.
Both of them are saints and emperors, and they are less than ten paces apart. For a strong person of their level, ten paces apart is just like letting people die ten times in a moment without distance.
Wu Shura didn’t leave a hand for this halberd before Guo Yi did, but his speed was slower than Guo Yi’s, and Guo Yi’s body had already appeared beside him, like an talon hand, and he pinched his neck.
"so fast!" Wu shura has such an idea in my heart.
When Guo Yi was a saint in the fourth realm, his speed was far faster than that of the sage emperor. Now he has reached the realm of the sage emperor, and his speed is even more vivid.
The palm of your hand is cold and your eyes are even colder. Guo Yi pinched his neck and asked again, "Where is Xu Fengyumeng and her mother?"
Wu shura’s face smiled strangely, and then the whole body burst. Fortunately, Guo Yi noticed something bad and dodged, otherwise he would have been injured by the earthquake.
Did a generation of saints and emperors actually blow themselves up and die?
Guo yi never believed that Wu shura would do this because he understood that the longer people live, the more they don’t want to die and the more they are afraid of death.
A little fluctuation outside the left baizhang was detected by Guo Yi!
Buried heavenly sword like Youlong pierced the past, and a crimson blood spring burst out from the virtual, splashing Guo Yi’s sleeves with red prints.
Wu shura figure emerged from the void, and the heavenly sword was stabbing his left chest, penetrating his flesh and blood, piercing the hard bone, and his face was surprised.
"curse of life and death"
He read something in his mouth, and his body burst into a horrible shock wave again as if to smash Guo Yi.
Guo Yi did not retreat, but went into the body with a golden Buddha’s awn. He took a palm of Buddha’s handprint and directly forced Wu Shura, who was hiding in the virtual world, to fall to the ground.
One foot crashed and trampled on him, directly crushing his whole body. For thousands of years, Daoji disappeared, and even his flesh and blood turned into food for ghosts and ghosts.