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At least in Xu Yi's mind, the level of force in the Dou Qi Continent is not that high!
In the Great Thousand World, it is just a small lower plane.
And Emperor Dou, who can accommodate the power of heaven and earth on his body, is not that powerful. Xu Yi feels that he is at most close to the Nascent Soul of a cultivator!
Immortal cultivators are meant to control the power of the heaven and the earth, and seize the power of the sky for their own use.
If fighting emperors of the same level meet Nascent Soul practitioners of the same level, there will be defeat but no victory!
But the strangest thing about this Dou Qi Continent is that practitioners here can easily understand the origin of space and use the power of space, which is a major feature.
The so-called space is king, time is respected!It can be seen that the power of space is important in cultivating immortals!
While practicing, Xu Yi extracted the relevant training memories from the origin of Emperor Tuoshe that had been swallowed by Di Yan's avatar.
While trying to figure it out, he comprehends the ability about the way of space.
A Dou Emperor's thousand years of practice memory, has already achieved extraordinary attainments in space, in these two years.
Xu Yi is also making rapid progress, he has gradually begun to control the power of space by relying on his physical perception without using the power of the soul, and then he is at his fingertips.
At the same time, after more than two years, Diyan's avatar finally digested the origin of the ancient emperor Tuoshe, as well as the origins of many different fires, and became more extraordinary and spiritual.
And the strange abilities of those different fires were also inherited by Di Yan,
For example, the heart fire of Falling Heart Flame, the devouring power of Void Swallowing Flame, and even the power of Dragon Flame of Nine Dragons Divine Fire...
"hold head high!"
Today was another extremely ordinary day. Xu Yi was sitting outside his house practicing, when an extremely loud eagle's cry came from above the sky.
It was the second-order monster blue eagle, and it was the flying mount of the little doctor, but obviously the little doctor didn't take it with him when he left, but put it in the Warcraft Mountains.
The blue eagle is also the only familiar thing Xu Yi has encountered here in the past two years. After a long time, the two sides have become more familiar with each other.
The blue eagle was about the size of a human, flew down and came straight to Xu Yi, opened its sharp beak, and said in bird language:
"Quack, quack, quack, quack..."
The miraculous Xu Yi could also understand the birdsong, with a clear look on his face, he murmured:
"It looks like it's time to go to the Misty Cloud Sect."
The bird language of Blue Eagle probably means:
"Report to the boss, the black-robed boy with the giant ruler on his back has already started to go to the Misty Cloud Sect!"
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Chapter 432 A Three-Year Contract
The Yunlan Sect is the overlord and the strongest sect in the Jia Ma Empire in the northwest region of the Dou Qi Continent.
Even the royal family of the Jia Ma Empire feared him, but he also had extraordinary background.
Otherwise, if the imperial family were weak, they would have been infiltrated by the Misty Cloud Sect long ago and become puppets.
The Misty Cloud Sect was built on the Misty Yun Mountain, which is only a few tens of miles away from the capital of Emperor Jiama.
The distance between the two is close, like two giants confronting each other.
The so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Although the two of them seem to be living in peace recently, their relationship is like fire and water.
In the sky, Xu Yi stood above the clouds, overlooking the Yunlan Mountains, the peaks were rolling and rolling, surrounded by clouds and mist.
One after another towering and tall pavilions stand here, and the good fortune is beautiful.
Looking from a distance, through the thick clouds, there is an empty white jade square in the center of the bottom.
Thousands of Yunlan disciples stood around the square with solemn expressions.
And in the center of Baiyu Square, Nalan Yanran was standing there in a long silver dress, facing the wind.
Three thousand blue silks hang down to his waist, and a sapphire belt wraps around his slender willow waist.
The beautiful eyes are slightly closed, the colorful clothes are fluttering, and a light blue long sword is held in his hand, exuding a heroic spirit.
"Ta Tata..."
There was a faint sound of footsteps in the air, which was the sound from the thousand-story staircase under Yunlan Mountain.
Through the white clouds and mist, a black shadow slowly walked in there!
As the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, the black shadow became clearer and clearer.
The man finally stepped out of the fog and revealed his figure.It was a young man in a black robe with a black ruler on his back.
Although his face was still extremely immature, his eyes revealed a maturity and stability that did not belong to his peers.
"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan! Come to bear the three-year agreement!"
Seeing the blackness of the square, the disciples of Lanzong exuding a majestic momentum, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
Then he stepped out, walked into the square surrounded by thousands of people without changing his face, and looked directly at the girl in the silver dress in the center of the square.
Hearing this, the woman in the field opened her bright eyes, revealing a radiance, parted her vermilion lips, and said:
"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran, accept the appointment!"
"let's start!"
Xiao Yan said coldly, he took off the large ruler on his back and stuck it straight on the hard floor, smashing out several cracks like spider webs.
At the same time, he was dressed in a black robe, showing his sharpness, and a powerful red fighting spirit emerged on the surface of his body!
With a kick of both feet, several cracks spread out on the ground under the feet!
"Then let's fight! Xiao Yan!"
Nalan Yanran's eyes showed a hint of surprise, feeling that the aura emanating from Xiao Yan's body could rival hers, her expression suddenly became serious.
The jade hand in his hand is holding the light blue long sword tightly, and the light blue sword energy is rolling and fluttering on the sword body.
Transformed into a fierce wind blade stretches and spits out, and occasionally bursts out.
In the arena, one green and one red, the two-color battle energy continuously emitted, soaring straight into the sky, constantly gathering momentum.
The young disciples in the square were breathing stagnantly, the elders sitting on the Misty Cloud Sect, and even the mysterious figure hiding in the depths watching the battle were all focused on this duel.