About half an hour later, Yi Xifeng had basically sorted the runes, but when he got to the end, he found that there seemed to be one missing.
Yi Xifeng scratched his head and randomly drew another one with his true essence based on his memory.
"It should be like this."
The moment Yi Xifeng stopped his hand, a golden light suddenly glowed above his head. Before he could even react, he suddenly disappeared in the Pagoda of Pain.
In a blink of an eye, Yi Xifeng came to a space exuding starlight.
What is this place?
Yi Xifeng looked around, and when he looked above his head, he found a golden nail floating in the sky.
This should be Dingtian Nail.
Yi Xifeng secretly used the moon step to ascend the dragon and directly rose into the sky, trying to grab the Dingtian Nail in his hand.
At this time, Dingtian Nail suddenly released a golden light mask, blocking Yi Xifeng.
Yi Xifeng was thinking about how to break the golden light shield, but he saw the Dingtian Nail flying somewhere by itself.
Yi Xifeng hurriedly chased after him, but soon the Dingtian Nail stopped again.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened again.
The stars all over the sky suddenly converged towards the Dingtian Nail. After a while, these starlights actually formed a human-shaped outline, and he took the Dingtian Nail into his hand.
"You... are not a disciple of our sect..."
"Who are you?"
Yi Xifeng's eyes were slightly focused, and the true energy in Ren and Du's two veins was surging, ready to take action at any time.
"Do you recognize Chongyun?" the phantom asked.
"I have never met the first pope of the Holy War Church, but I know about him."
Xuying nodded and said:
"I am a disciple of Chongyun, Xingfeng."
Yi Xifeng was stunned when he heard this, and then was shocked. He had heard the name Xingfeng from the Pope. He was the one who killed Chongyun back then and established the Holy War Hall as its own branch, out of the control of Shen'en Sect.
"You are the second pope of the Holy War Church?!"
Xuying shook his head and replied:
"It's just a lingering memory left here."
Yi Xifeng didn't know whether the time flow here was normal, so he quickly said:
"Senior, can you please hand over the Dingtian Nail to me? I..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom shook his head.
"You have to tell me first how you cracked this Holy Word Spirit Seal."
Later, Yi Xifeng told the other party what happened between him and the Holy Tower in a concise and concise manner. He also deliberately took out something similar to a Dingtian Nail from the cave.
Xuying looked at the nail-like spiritual object, nodded, and believed what Yi Xifeng said.
"The nail in your hand is actually the Heaven-fixing Nail, but it has not yet completed its transformation. Now that the Holy Tower has been destroyed, the Nail has become useless."
Yi Xifeng was very surprised in his heart. Although he had previously suspected that this nail might be an incomplete version of the Dingtian Nail, he was still a little surprised when he heard Pope Xingfeng's personal admission.
It's just that the furnace and the holy tower were completely destroyed, and the nail was useless.
Suddenly Yi Xifeng suddenly realized, he looked at Xuying and asked:
"Is the nail in the hand of Pope Xingfeng also made from the Holy Tower?"
Xuying nodded, and Yi Xifeng was even more shocked.
If this is the case, then the Holy Tower should be guarded by many powerful people from the Holy Realm. And when that mysterious man was able to steal the Holy Tower in the hinterland of the Divine Grace Sect, there are only two possibilities.
1. Possessing the power to absolutely crush the Divine Grace Sect;
Second, that person is also one of the many guardians of the holy tower.
Yi Xifeng guessed that the second possibility was more likely. He had seen the strength of the Shen'en Sect before, and even his master Lu Ya might not be able to escape unharmed when surrounded by so many strong men from the Holy Realm.
You know, Lu Ya's strength is one of the top three saints.
Perhaps the man who stole the Holy Tower back then was probably doing it for the Heaven-fixing Nail!
It's a pity that the Holy Tower was shattered, otherwise that person might really be able to build another Heaven-fixing Nail.
"Answer my three questions, and I can give you the Dingtian Nail." Xuying said.
Yi Xifeng nodded and replied:
"Senior, please speak."
"First, who is the current pope?"
Yi Xifeng was stunned for a moment. He did not answer directly. Outsiders almost never knew about the Pope's life experience in the Holy War Hall. The reason why he knew it was because the Pope had reached some kind of agreement with him and he had just told him about it.
Yi Xifeng calmed down and was about to speak when the shadow opposite him said:
"If you lie, you don't need to ask the next two questions."
Yi Xifeng could only sigh after hearing this and said truthfully:
"The current Pope... is the Holy Tower Artifact Spirit."
The two sides fell into silence. Although Yi Xifeng could not see the expression on the other party's face, he could sense from the atmosphere that the other party must be surprised now.
"But the current pope has died at the hands of the Charismatic Church."
Xuying looked up at Yi Xifeng, then nodded and spoke again:
"Second question, how are the countries in the Western Regions doing now?"
Yi Xifeng replied:
"Most of the land is in the hands of the endless barbarians. Except for the Floating Tower Kingdom and Suchuan City... which is the original Suchuan Kingdom, the Demon Sect is in charge of Jinsha City, the Daming Temple, and other sects such as the Shen Sect are in charge of Loulan City.
.However...after this war is over, the Floating Tower Kingdom will submit to the Far Eastern Kingdom."
At the end, Yi Xifeng also felt a little helpless.
"The third question..."
…
Walking out of the ascetic tower, Yi Xifeng had a golden nail in his hand.
The seal in the ascetic tower has dissipated, and the remaining consciousness of Pope Xingfeng has also disappeared.
Looking at the Dingtian Nail in his hand, it was obviously a very light object, but Yi Xifeng felt extremely heavy.
Yi Xifeng originally wanted to put the Dingtian Nail into the cave, but unexpectedly, the power of the Dingtian Nail was so great that the cave in his body couldn't suppress the opponent, so he couldn't put it into his body. In fact, to put it bluntly, it was still Yi Xifeng's.
Not strong enough.
After taking out the Dingtian Nail, Yi Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to order the withdrawal of troops. Suddenly, a young figure fell from the sky and stopped in front of the fair young man.
The young man has a pair of blue eyes, deep and cold-blooded.
"The eighth divine envoy?!" Yi Xifeng was shocked. Wasn't the eighth divine envoy held back by Dean Chen? Why is there another one here?
Could it be a clone?
Without any time to think about it, Yi Xifeng stamped his feet and immediately jumped into the air, flying upside down to the west.
However, the eighth divine envoy was faster. The moment Yi Xifeng started to move, he stretched out his hand, and a long ice crystal chain appeared out of thin air, directly binding Yi Xifeng's legs.
The ice crystal chain was not simple. Before Yi Xifeng had time to break it, he felt that all the true energy in the twelve meridians had been frozen. Even with the blessing of the Nine Yang Divine Demon Art, he still could not resist the cold breath.
Then, the eighth divine envoy retracted his palms and dragged Yi Xifeng in front of him with ice crystal chains.
At the same time, the sky suddenly shattered, and a young figure fell out of the crack. Several young men turned over and stopped in the void. Then, Chen Chuantuo slowly walked out of the crack.
The boy with orange eyes ignored the large amount of blood spilling from his mouth, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely sinister smile.
"You've fallen into a trap!"
The two teenagers actually merged into one on the spot and transformed into teenagers with different eyes again.
The eighth divine envoy did not hesitate and immediately used his escape technique to take Yi Xifeng away by force.
Chen Chuantuo took a step into the void, and awe-inspiring righteousness instantly filled the entire world.
"A gentleman is still humble!"
Chen Chuantuo pointed his finger in the air, one step ahead of the Eighth Divine Envoy, and hit the opponent directly on the chest.
The escape method was forcibly interrupted, the ice crystal chain shattered, and the eighth divine envoy was directly thrown thousands of feet away.
Chen Chuantuo moved and immediately moved to Yi Xifeng's side, waving his hand to dissipate the cold air from his body.
After regaining consciousness, Yi Xifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Dingtian Nail in his hand was not taken away by the opponent.
At this time, the eighth divine envoy appeared again.
A big hole appeared in the chest of the boy with strange eyes, and blood flowed from the hole. But as the orange pupils of the boy with strange eyes lit up, the bleeding stopped immediately.
After a while, the wound began to heal on its own at a speed visible to the naked eye. The repair speed was even faster than Yi Xifeng's Nine Yang Divine Demon Skill.
Although the eighth divine envoy was not dead, one could tell from his pale face that he was seriously injured.
"As expected of the Ninth Saint, but do you think I am the only one here?!"
Chen Chuantuo frowned, and suddenly felt another breath coming from behind him quickly!
A golden light flashed, and a middle-aged man's figure was suspended in mid-air.
"The Fourth Divine Envoy?!"
When they saw the visitor, whether it was Chen Chuantuo or Yi Xifeng, their expressions became more solemn.
"Eight Divine Envoys, if you can find the Dingtian Nail, you will be considered a great achievement."
After saying that, the fourth divine envoy and the eighth divine envoy launched an attack on Chen Chuantuo at the same time. Chen Chuantuo moved Yi Xifeng away in panic, using Haoran's righteous energy to strengthen his body, trying to withstand the attacks of the two powerful men from the holy realm.
The eighth divine envoy was naturally no match for him, but the strength of the fourth divine envoy was almost the same as his own. Even if he faced him alone, he would have to go all out, let alone face two at the same time this time.
At this time, the eighth divine envoy suddenly turned around and took out the ice crystal chain in his hand again, trying to entangle Yi Xifeng again.
Yi Xifeng dodged left and right, using his body speed to the extreme, but the ice crystal chains behind him were chasing after him, so Yi Xifeng could only teleport short distances to escape.
The Eighth Divine Envoy snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he once again found an ice crystal chain. One chain was chasing after him, and the other was responsible for intercepting it. Under attack from both sides, Yi Xifeng was tied up by the chain again.
Chen Chuantuo wanted to help him out of trouble, but unfortunately he was unable to do so and could only watch as Yi Xifeng was dragged away again by the eighth divine envoy.
The eighth divine envoy focused his attention on the golden nails in the right hands of some winds. His purpose was very clear, which was to seize the Dingtian Nails!
Yi Xifeng's true energy was locked by ice crystals, and the Nine Yang Divine Demonic Art could not help him escape.
At this moment, three streams of light, one red, one green and one black, flew from a distance. The three of them struck together and with a bang, the two chains were cut off at once.
"Xizhou, Nanfeng, Xiaohei!!!"
Yi Xifeng's eyes were filled with surprise. After three years, the three swords finally returned again.
Xizhou and Nanfeng each stood holding swords, while Xiaohei escaped into the sword and fell into the hands of some winds.
After the transformation, Ye Jian Hanxing's appearance has changed slightly. The most eye-catching thing is the blue stripe on the spine of the sword, which makes the originally monotonous sword beautiful.
Xiao Hei has completely transformed into a spirit. The spirit body itself has the cultivation level of a hero. Xizhou and Nanfeng have reached the peak of the hero realm. Of course, the rain has absorbed the soul pill of the Thousand-faced Centipede.
A relationship that is not open.
Xiao Hei just grew up, while Xizhou and Nanfeng just restored their own cultivation.
As soon as the Night Sword Hanxing was acquired, the cold air in Yi Xifeng's body was instantly sucked away by the sword body, and actually fed back into the sword body, making the blade sharper.
Not only Yi Xifeng, but also the Eighth Divine Envoy was surprised. He did not expect that Yi Xifeng actually had three sword spirit guards, and each one was a magic weapon. You know, some sects even have
Can't get a handful together.
Surprised, but the Eighth Gentleman was not merciless in his attack. The orange-gold flames dyed the ice crystal chain and rushed towards Yi Xifeng again.
Water and fire, originally two incompatible elements, now united to attack Yi Xifeng at the same time.
Just when Yi Xifeng was frowning, he heard a voice coming from the sword.
"Master, I'll cut it off!"
After saying this, black flames ignited on Ye Jian Han Xing Jian's body, wrapping Yi Xifeng as well.
The moment the black flame was released, Yi Xifeng clearly sensed the changes that had taken place in the black flame.
The black inflammation has a hint of air-conditioning, but it does not cover up its heat.
The chain struck again. Yi Xifeng teleported sideways and cut off the chain with just one sword-breaking move.
But then, more chains rushed towards him, still binding Yi Xifeng in mid-air.
However, what surprised Yi Xifeng was that neither the cold air of the chains nor the heat of the orange flames could affect him. The Nine Yang Divine Demonic Art continued to operate as usual, and it was the black flames of the Night Sword Hanxing that protected him.
Being able to use his true energy, Yi Xifeng no longer needs to be afraid of the ice crystal chain.
Although his hands and feet were tied, it did not prevent Yi Xifeng from using sword control.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several chains were cut off one after another and fell to the ground.
The eighth divine envoy obviously did not expect that his chain attack would be ineffective.
"I'll hold Chen Chuantuo back, and you can take back the Dingtian Nail!"
--boom!
The fourth divine envoy shattered the void with one punch, and then disappeared together with Chen Chuantuo.
Yi Xifeng faced the eighth divine envoy alone with three swords.
Although the eighth divine envoy was seriously injured, he was still a strong man in the tenth realm of the Saint, and was far beyond what Yi Xifeng could defeat.
"Yi Xifeng, your death has come!"
The eighth divine messenger raised and lowered his left hand, and the pressure of heaven and earth suddenly came down. With just one move, Yi Xifeng was pushed from the sky into the earth.
But soon, Yi Xifeng jumped out of the soil. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was not injured.
"The eighth level of body refining, the true realm of breaking the void."
The eyes of the Eighth Divine Envoy wrinkled slightly. If Yi Xifeng was just a Qi-refining warrior, killing him would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
As of now, he is injured and can only exert 50% of his strength. It is still quite difficult to kill a warrior at the eighth level of body training. ()