A month is not long or short. Long means relative time, while short means absolute time.

"Five hundred and ninety-nine True Saint-level Medium Secret Books, first select a few that are suitable for me to practice." Ying Yi murmured in his heart.

It is not easy to choose a few of the 599 True Saint-level Medium Secret Books that suit you.

In one day, Ying Yi selected the ten secret books that are most suitable for his cultivation and are extremely powerful. Except for one of the ten true holy-level secret books, the other nine secret books are no more than three moves.

Even three books have one move, three books have two moves, and the other three books have three moves.

"First practice this book with six moves called "Huanyuan Qiankun Jin". This book has six styles. If the first style is successful, the maximum power increase of the body will be twice. If the second style is successful in practicing, the power increase will reach twice. If you can practice the first two styles in two months, it will be enough."

The first form of "Huanyuan Qiankun Jin" is called Hunyuan Guiyi, the second form is called Qiankun Rotation. The third form is called Hunyuan Xiaotian, the fourth form is called Qiankun Roar, the fifth form is called Hunyuan Qiankun Slash, and the sixth form is called Hunyuan Qiankun Jin.

The power of these six moves progresses layer by layer, and the power doubles.

The difficulty of practicing the True Saint-level Medium Secret Book is far greater than that of the True Saint-level Lower Secret Book.

In one month, Ying Yi practiced with all his strength, and it was only after he successfully practiced the first stage of Hunyuan Guiyi. After practicing Hunyuan Guiyi, Ying Yi's combat power soared significantly.

At this time, Ying Yi had no time to practice the second moves and other secret moves, because today is the day when the two empires broke out.

Ying Yi didn't understand the current situation of the two empires at all. He cared about the comfort of the women, and Ying Yi had no intention of continuing to practice.

With a moving mind, she caught Yingmeng's figure, and her body moved, she came to Yingmeng's side. At this time, Yingmeng was holding her cheek and pondering, with a look of worry in her eyes. She broke through to the peak of the Saint King's Great Entrepreneurship a few years ago, but in the following years, she was like all the girls and could not break through to the Saint Emperor realm. Therefore, in addition to the occasional practice of moves, most of the time was meditating, because Yingyi told her that she wanted to do the final sprint a few years ago. Therefore, even if she wanted to see Yingyi and wanted to go out, he did not come to disturb Yingyi, because she was worried that disturbing Yingyi would make Yingyi's previous efforts was wasted during the final sprint, resulting in lifelong regret.

"He is too difficult to break through the realm of the Holy King than ordinary people. If he is the same as us, with his talent, he might have already understood the law of time and thus break through to the realm of the Holy Emperor. However, his savings are too strong, the power of the Holy Pill is too powerful, and the difficulty of fusion is hundreds or even thousands of times more difficult than that of ordinary geniuses. Can he succeed in twenty years?" Yingmeng murmured to himself, and the worry in his eyes was even more obvious.

"My dear Xiao Mengmeng, what are you thinking?" At this moment, Ying Yi suddenly heard behind her with a teasing voice, and she felt a pair of powerful arms wrapping around her waist.

"Who is your little Mengmeng! Sister Feier is your little Mengmeng." Yingmeng suddenly felt happy in her eyes, but she said unyieldingly.

"She is my little Feifei, and you are my little Mengmeng." Ying Yi blew a breath in Yingmeng's ear, then kissed her earlobe, which made Yingmeng shudder all over her body.

"Yemeng closed her eyes and nodded lightly, her face turned red. At this time, Ying Yi's male instinct broke out again, and her hands couldn't help but wander on Ying Meng's body. Her thick tongue also wandered around Ying Meng's mouth, nose, ears, face, eyes, etc. This made Ying Meng's emotional twisting waist like a water snake, and the emotional sound like a mosquito and flies were constantly making, and Ying Yi's whole body was even hot.

Ying Yi, who often enjoys love, suddenly held it in the middle for twenty years. What a cruel thing for Ying Yi, who is full of energy.

In order to break through the realm, I forgot to eat and sleep, endure pain and have no time to think about these things, but now it is different, my strength has broken through and my mentality has completely relaxed. Therefore, I forgot about the beauty and was remembered by Ying Yi again.

Although Ying Meng has experienced forty or fifty years, her body has never experienced even a warm touch except for the time she had been in contact with Ying Yi at the Luoye Academy. This time, she could not bear the passion in her heart.

The dry fire and the fire were about to burn, and then it was out of control.

The two kissed each other emotionally. At this moment, the war between the two empires and the invasion of the Magic Martial Continent two years later had nothing to do with the two.

Even at this moment, Ying Yi forgot the spirit of the Yin-Yang Jade Pendant.

Both of them enjoyed the pleasure of caressing.

Gradually, the two were no longer satisfied with kissing and touching, and the real war truly unfolded in a cry of pain.

While the cry of pain was heard, the delicate blood flowers slowly flowed down the junction of the two. The existence of the blood flowers proved that the passion of the two was not an illusion, but also witnessed a woman becoming a woman.

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After several times of crying and joy, finally, in a long moan, the two finally reached the tide of spirit and flesh.

The two surrounded each other, enjoying the sweetness and beauty brought by joy.

After a long time, the two of them woke up as if they were dreaming, Yingmeng shouted in a low voice, "Not good."

"What's wrong?" Ying Yi asked immediately with concern.

"Get up quickly. Today is the day for the decisive battle between the two empires. If we go late, something bad will happen." Ying Meng immediately said anxiously.

"Ah, I actually forgot!" Ying Yi was also shocked, and this extremely important thing sounded.

The Chaola Desert is the largest barrier between the Vic Empire and the Tianyao Empire. Due to the existence of the Chaola Desert, the battle between the two empires has been eased. Otherwise, the war will happen from time to time, and it is extremely normal for more creatures to suffer.

This Chaola Desert is also a dangerous place. Although it is a dangerous place, the strongest beasts among them are only the heaven-level holy beasts. Such existences cannot pose any threat to the powerful people at the Saint King level.

The powerful people at the Holy King level are unobstructed here.

The Chaola Desert covers an extremely large area of ​​aurora, which is tens of millions of kilometers long. Although its width is far less than its length, its width is about tens of millions of kilometers.

This place is very suitable for big battles, because the battle between the powerful Saint Kings is too wide.

The movement is hundreds of thousands or even millions of kilometers. If such a war occurs in a city, if there is no defensive formation in this city, then the city will be easily razed to the ground, and even razed to the ground will be good, with devastated and bumpy pits that will probably be the most realistic portrayal.

At this time in the Chaola Desert, the cutting-edge forces of the Vic Empire and the cutting-edge strength of the Tianyao Empire were confronting.

The leader of the Tianyao Empire is an old antique from the Tian family. A man named Tian Guangzhao is the strongest person in the Tianyao Empire, a master of the Saint Emperor level, and is not an ordinary Saint Emperor strongman. His actual age cannot be seen from his appearance, but those who know him know that his real age is actually more than three thousand years old. He is one of the surviving masters in the shocking battle between the Magic Martial Continent and the Saint Martial Continent.

Of course, being a master is just an ordinary master. A real master is a holy emperor or even a sage. Such a master is a real master.

"Tian Guangzhao, today is the day of the demise of your Tian family and the Tianyao Empire." Among the group of people who were far away from the power of the Tianyao Empire, a man who was actually equally majestic, was the strongest man in the Vic Empire, an old antique from the Yin family, a person of the same period as Tianyao Empire, and a master of the Holy Emperor level. His name is Yinli Qiu.

"Yinliqi, don't talk so early. It's not certain who will win the last moment. However, on the surface, the masters of your Vic Empire are far inferior to our Tianyao Empire." Tian Guangzhao showed a scheming expression on his face, and everything was in control. "Saint Emperor, there is only one of our two empires. You and me, the strength of us two people is offset, and the number of masters of our Saint King level in our Tianyao Empire is far more than you. Who will lose and who will win in the final result?"

The powerful saints of the Heavenly Medicine Empire gathered behind Tian Guangzhao, with a total of seventy or eighty. In contrast, there were only fifty or sixty in the Vic Empire, with a difference of about one or twenty.

This almost gathers all the powerful saint kings in the two empires, and even the girls around Ying Yi are behind Tian Guangzhao.

"Haha, Tian Guangzhao, Tian Guangzhao, you really look up to your Tian Yao Empire, but you underestimate our Vic Empire! You think the Saint King strong man occupy the Zhantian, come out! Let them see if our empire has only one master at the level of the Saint Emperor." Suddenly, Yin Li Qiu laughed loudly and said loudly.

As his voice fell, a figure appeared behind Yin Li Qiu.

This seems to be an extremely young man. He is the peerless genius of the fighting player and is called a peerless genius by the Holy Martial Palace.

His name is Dou Zhantian.

"How is Tian Guangzhao Old Ghost, what do you think? You didn't expect it! There is also a powerful Holy Emperor in our place. Although he has just broken through to the realm of the Holy Emperor, a powerful Holy Emperor can defeat dozens of Holy Kings!" Yin Li Tian smiled wildly.

Tian Guangzhao's face changed slightly. Just when Yin Li Tian was proud, Tian Guangzhao suddenly smiled and said, "Old guy Yin Li Qiu, do you really think that the newly born Saint Emperor powerhouses in your empire are the newly born? We also have it here, Youxiang comes out! We can't let them underestimate it, don't you?"

As Tian Guangzhao's voice fell, a figure appeared beside Tian Guangzhao. This person was Tian Youxiang, and Tian Wuqing, who was called the peerless talent by the Holy Martial Palace. These two names are the same person, and many people know them.

Seeing this scene, Yin Liqiu's expression changed slightly, and then he laughed happily again, "Old Gui Zhaotian, I didn't expect that there would be a Saint Emperor again in your Tian family, but do you think that if you had an extra Saint Emperor power, you would be Gao Chenwuyou? Hehe, this time, you were wrong. Our Yin family also had a Saint Emperor power. It's a Saint Emperor power. You can come out and let them see it!"
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