The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

"Pity……"

However, Yu Yan looked at Xiao Yan and shook her head with regret, as if it was a huge loss.

"No matter how good a sword is, if it cannot be used without a sharp edge, it is still a useless sword."

When Xiao Yan heard this, a string of black lines appeared on her forehead, insinuating that Xiao Yan was not good, as if she felt more sorry than Xiao Yan.

"It doesn't matter. If one Nine Dragons True Yang Pill is not enough, just practice a few more. The medicinal materials will definitely be enough, and men can't help it."

"Actually, it's not that serious. Let's talk about the residual picture first." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and suddenly regretted it. It didn't seem good to use this as an excuse.

"This diagram marks the location of the inherited martial arts of the original god. However, this inherited martial art cannot be taken away by the blood of the original god. It also requires sufficient opportunities. Of course, I don't know the details."

"But don't worry, this residual picture must be real, it's just a pity..."

Yu Yan said seriously, and finally sighed with regret.

"What's a pity?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"Nothing." Yu Yan replied perfunctorily.

"Is the Master of Wu Palace really dead?" Xiao Yan frowned and asked another question.

"How do I know? This is my first time here." Yu Yan shrugged and said. The look in her eyes at Xiao Yan was no longer as flattering as before, and there was even a bit more disgust in her eyes.

Has the attitude changed so much?

"That's not what you said before." Xiao Yan said.

"It was before, but it's different now. Who knew you couldn't do it." After Yu Yan said this, Xiao Yan staggered. It turned out that Nizi was still brooding about not being able to practice dual cultivation with Xiao Yan, and she was extremely unhappy in her heart.

"I will take medicine after I get out." Xiao Yan said helplessly. Now he still had to find a way to get Yu Yan to help, so that he could get twice the result with half the effort.

Yu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this, and she immediately became energetic again when she looked at Xiao Yan.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Noon Palace. I'll do the math. You should be almost resurrected." A smile suddenly appeared on Yu Yan's face. Xiao Yan patted his forehead, guessing that only the dual cultivation matter was left in Yu Yan's head. Bar.

"Do you know the location of the Noon Palace?" Yu Yan's eyes changed at this moment. She looked at Xiao Yan with eyes filled with admiration, as if she had become Xiao Yan's sworn follower.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, what kind of Taoist practice did this fourth person practice? Generally speaking, men mostly practice in this way, and women... This was the first time Xiao Yan had seen him.

"If a clone is so beautiful, how beautiful is its original body?"

Although his expression remained unchanged, Xiao Yan couldn't help but have a flash of thought in his heart. After all, he was a man, so he was somewhat interested in beautiful women.

Of course, it would be really bad if there was no interest.

"Wudian... We can find it by chasing the yellow sand." Yu Yan said, her eyes always stayed on Xiao Yan, as if she didn't want to move away for a moment.

Such a huge temptation, how much willpower did Yu Yan use to suppress it before?

Xiao Yan had not noticed before that the yellow sand all over the sky had directions, and the yellow sand was not uniform, layer by layer, sometimes thick and sometimes thin.

"Let's go?" Yu Yan looked at Xiao Yan and said, her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons, and she exuded her charm with every smile.

Xiao Yan nodded, and he and Yu Yan rushed towards the yellow sand one after another.

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In the yellow sand, not far from Xiao Yan, a group of figures looked at each other.

"So...were we left behind?" Chimi froze on the spot. "That seems to be the case..."

"Praise for sex over friends!"

"........."

Zhong Gu's eyes showed doubts, because since Long Biao took action at the beginning, his figure fell into the yellow sand and was nowhere to be seen again.

"We'd better keep up with them. I don't know what dangers there are here." Zhong Gu said, he couldn't worry about so much now. With Long Biao's strength, he shouldn't die so easily.

Several people then followed Xiao Yan not far away and headed into the yellow sand.

Somewhere in the yellow sand, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.

There were huge figures, all of them over a thousand feet tall, with dim star prints flickering between their eyebrows.

There was a rusty iron chain on his shoulders, and he kept taking steps forward. Every time his huge body took a step, it kicked up countless yellow sand.

But what really stirred up the yellow sand was what was dragging behind these giants.

Compared with the thing being dragged, these thousand-foot-long original gods no longer seem so huge.

Because behind them, they are dragging a city!

A complete city is carried on the shoulders of these huge figures, and the city is constantly moving in the yellow sand.

The power generated by the movement of this huge city is the origin of the yellow sand in the sky. As long as the original god in front does not stop, the yellow sand here will not stop.

And the main hall standing in the center of the city is the Wu Palace!

Until the sound of breaking wind came, the two figures suddenly stopped and looked at the horrifying scene in front of them.

Xiao Yan was shocked in his heart, wondering what kind of irresolvable conflict the Chimi clan had with the Original God. This was no longer seizing the body, but enslaving the Original God!

"Perhaps Chimi does not hate the original god, and this is the style of the Chimi family, using the powerful power of seizing bodies to control these family forces..."

Thinking about it from another angle, Chimi's family is now gone. Just like the vast original gods, there are only a few left. As the saying goes, every cause must have its effect. Chimi's excessive behavior is also one of the reasons for his family's loneliness.

After arriving here, Xiao Yan saw no fewer than ten original gods in total. Looking at this city, Xiao Yan's head roared.

"Could it be that this entire city... was once occupied by the original God clan that Chimi took over?"

Xiao Yan said in astonishment, but in fact, as long as he is willing to ask, Lord Yu Yan next to him, that is, Si.

She is a person who has come from the era of Zun Shang and Xie Zun. It should be clear what happened during that period.

"It's almost at its peak. At this stage, the Genshin clan has declined, and there aren't many Genshins left, so there are fewer and fewer Genshins that can be used, not all in the city." Yu Yan slowly said He said, sighing after finishing speaking.

"Speaking of this Genshin clan, each one of them is in better shape than the other. It's really...a pity."

Xiao Yan suddenly had a whim after hearing this.

"I don't understand something..."

Yu Yan looked at Xiao Yan doubtfully, waiting for Xiao Yan's question.

After glancing at Yu Yan, Xiao Yan hesitated. After thinking for a while, he still didn't say this indecent question, and then changed to another question.

"Is the decline of the Chimi clan due to their constant seizure of bodies?"

After Xiao Yan finished asking, Yu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Xiao Yan seriously with her beautiful eyes.

"Who told you that the Chimi clan has declined and become extinct?"