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"All laws and phenomena, only war will not be eliminated for ten thousand years. Where there are people, there will be war, blood, and death!"

"Dong Dong Dong."

At this moment, outside the Tianchi, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded. With the strong wind, a young man in sackcloth appeared in the attic with a team of people. When the young man in sackcloth saw the scene in Tianchi, his face changed. Ji Wuliang looked up slightly and looked at the young man in sackcloth coldly. The young man in sackcloth saw Ji Wuliang's face immediately knelt down and said, "I've seen Mr. Ji Wuliang, and I'm late."

Blood-stained Tianchi, Ji Wuliang is a blood-stained long coat, but Wan Zheng, the four killing gods, have been killed.

They are all dead!

How could Ji Wuliang let them go? Damn it, he will die after all.

"Are you Lord Liu, General's subordinate?"

Ji asked infinitely.

After the crazy killing, Ji Wuliang still calmed down a lot.

"Yes!"

"Now Ji Jin, the master of the Musashi Pavilion in Yanhai, is dead. The only way to do today is to kill, kill, kill!"

"You bring the things here back to the general's mansion. As for Ji Jin, Ji Jiazhai is his root."

Ji's voice is as cold as a blade, and there is no emotion at all.

The young man in mahjong told Ji a good news: "The Great Zhou Dynasty was just the Great Zhou Dynasty in the past, and it will no longer be the Great Zhou Dynasty that won the hearts of the people in the world. Force can deter the world. After the bloody butcher army led by our Ji's village, the masters of the 18shan Village attacked the Zhou Empire and the Diqi Empire faction. The 58-star, nine-star masters, as well as the top ten super sects, the confrontational strength among the four top families, will only become history. The past Zhou Dynasty will eventually become the past. The first person of Jijiazhai, Ji Jin, and the owner of the Yanhai Musashi Pavilion will also be buried.

Ji Jin, a figure of an era, an iconic figure of Ji Jiazhai, and a generation of strong men of Ji Shenmen, will eventually be dead bones!

However, I was unwilling to die like this!

He should die naturally, not be killed!

"Wait, Uncle Ji Jin, I will use the dog head of the emperor of the Zhou Empire to pay tribute to your dead. On the day of burial, songs, encouragement, killing animals, burial, coffins of gold and silver clothes, and unsealed funerals; the enemy soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, from the dead, up to thousands of people, will certainly be buried so thickly."

Ji said softly, but when she said this, she had a super momentum.

The outbreak of killing made him no longer ordinary!

He is outstanding!

"That Zhenyangzi used to be a person of Ji Shenmen. Although he eventually became a traitor, he also has some Ji Shenmen blood. Don't let him die in the barren mountains, so let him be buried together!"

"Well, Ji is still insightful, which is similar to what Master Taishi thought. For the sake of his former Ji Shenmen, it also made him comfortable after his death. However, this person is just a lackey in the Great Zhou Dynasty and a thief in the Purgatory Knife Sect."

The young man in sackcloth from Taishifu nodded.

After a long time, he also moved and suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and the sackcloth figure had disappeared in sight in the sky.

How can a young man in sackcloth be weak as the person loved by Lord Liu!

"Ji Jin died, and General Liu has a deep relationship with him. He is the two leading figures of Ji's Village. I don't know how sad the general of the Great Master will be this time, and I don't know what will be reflected in this Ji's Village. However, everything is for Ji Shenmen, Ji Shenmen!"

"For the thousand-year honor of Ji Shenmen and the status of the first strong man in ancient times, even if we lose our lives, what can we worry about?"

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realm, this is a very abstract term, but we can understand its meaning very specifically, that is, different levels, different strengths, can complete different difficult things. Ji infinitely understands the truth that water comes naturally. If you are too eager to make quick profits, it is very bad, but he also has most of them. Human-like curiosity, thirst for knowledge, looking at the ladder to a high place, but unable to climb, and vividly looking at the beautiful demon girl of the red fruit in front of them, but unable to go up, this is what an unforgivable thing for them.

Ji Wuliang sat down and couldn't help recalling the scene of the dragon devouring the imperial guard and the four killing gods just now. A smile couldn't help but show a smile on her face: "The higher the martial arts practice is, the stronger it is. This feeling that everything is under control is really happy. The strong are bleeding, and the Yellow River is yellow within hundreds of millions of miles."

I want to kill, so I kill!

Then, Ji Wuliang's face became gloomy, but it was a pity for the lives of Ji Jin and others.

If you die, you can no longer be resurrected!

If you die, you will die!

Sad!

It's lamentable!

What a pity!

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Ji Wuliang can't immerse himself in killing all his life. He has many other things to do!!!!!

In the ancient and primitive forest, there is mystery everywhere. The lush branches spread open, like a huge spider net. Covering the whole forest, and under the cover of these giant trees, even the sunlight above the sky is difficult to pour in. Therefore, the light in the forest looks slightly dim.

A light shines through the cracks in the dense woods and turns into a dazzling pillar half a foot wide. Finally, it shines on a figure in the forest.

This figure may not be tall. But the owner's breath of this figure is long and thick, obviously not a weak hand. This breath is sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and unpredictable. The breath is even more obscure and free, and it is difficult to find out the exact strength.

The figure suddenly moved violently.

"Kka!"

In the distance of the quiet ancient primitive forest, a few dull sounds suddenly sounded, immediately accompanied by the sound of falling to the ground. About a few seconds later, several tall tree shadows fell to the ground from the dense forest and finally fell on this open space. The shape of the wind blade produced by this urgent wind was very horrible, and the five-colored wind cut However, dozens of meters long, although the ancient tree is extremely hard, it is very different from the urgent wind.

At this time, Ji Wuliang smiled and pointed with one hand, and the wind cut through the root. Although it was 50 meters in diameter, under the wind blade, it was completely cut off in the blink of an eye, and then the giant tree fell down and knocked down dozens of trees.

"K!"

"Kka!"

"Kka!"

......

The wind is urgent to cut the triple realm, the first realm, and kill people! The second realm, cut the ground! The third realm, kill the sky!

At this moment, Ji's infinite display is the first realm, killing people!

The wind blade released by the urgent wind cut easily cuts off the branches. Although this ancient tree is three or four hundred meters high, it is useless for Ji Wuyi to be too long. Ji Wuliang directly intercepted the 200 meters thickest of the main handle, and then Ji Wuliang began to carefully use industrial utensils.

Although the first realm is called beheading! But there are also four realms, ten people beheaded! Hundreds of people beheaded! Thousands of people will be killed! Ten thousand people will be killed!

And today's Ji is only in the realm of 100 people! However, this realm is actually amazing.

It coincides with the killing of the arcana, which is not an empty cut, but a domineering cut!

I'll cut it!

His technique seems to include the method of the abyss. There are waves patting the shore, huge waves, and even shocking waves, but he can't move this industrial appliance. Of course, it is Ji Wuliang's credit. In his previous life, although Ji Wuliang was not very proficient in manufacturing, but what a developed world he lived in, mad Einchina is world-renowned.

Therefore, although Ji Wuliang's industrial utensils are not artifacts, they are still much higher than the handicrafts in the world.

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In the endless sunset mountains, among the ancient and primitive forests, there is a vast and boundless field. There are only trees and vast space on the field, and there is no one around.

Yunmeng Daze is in the middle of the endless sunset mountains.

The sky was originally blue, and a large group of dark clouds floated in, followed by the faint thunder, and the sky became so fast!

The sun retreated. When the dark clouds gathered more and more, the earth gradually became gloomy. It seemed that it was night, but it was actually noon.

Suddenly, there was a huge thunderstorm, and the sound was clear in the sky. When the sound was afraid, the big raindrops fell on the dry land.

Then, there was a louder thunder, carrying a downpour, like ten thousand horses rushing down, which was very frightening.

Then, when the third thunder sounded, several lightning flashed in the sky, and suddenly the dark forest was sometimes like day, sometimes like late at night...

So. The thunder is like a cannon, roaring and ringing non-stop. The universe seems to be on the verge of burning, and the earth is about to collapse in an instant...

In an instant, a flash of lightning passed through Ji Wuliang's mind, and the already blurred mountain and river moving realm gradually appeared clearly.

The epiphany of martial arts, the understanding of moves!

"Have a good practice in this refining field, and go to the Golden Island if you succeed." Ji Wuliang has a plan in his heart. Ji Wuliang will fight for anything that will help her success in the mainland this Sunday.

Ji looked around the heavenly pool and felt the bone-permeable cold and the extremely hot air that could burst at any time. She couldn't help nodding slightly: "The conditions here are just suitable for cultivation. Cold, hot, thunder and lightning, storm. The effect that can be achieved under such conditions is really incredible. To the point of!"

Then Ji Wuliang began to run.

No longer swimming in the water of Tianchi, but running.

Fortunately, this is the Zhoutian mainland. If it is Ji's original world, the world with bicycles may produce a triathlon.

Ji's face was cold, his eyes were firm, his legs and muscles were raised, and every step hit the ground. Ji infinitely surrounded the endless Tianchi and kept running on a 300-meter land track centered on the edge of the Tianchi Lake.

This is the cold limit he can withstand now. Under the condition of the physical limit, the immortal force constantly integrates into Ji's infinite muscles, making Ji's infinite muscles get used to that kind of pressure.

Running, the simplest running.

Ji Wuliang ran for three days!

With the help of Ji's infinite qi and blood, his three-day progress is very great, and now the speed is much faster than before, but even so... Ji's infinite is at most ten meters close to the cold pool of Tianchi.

"Now let's run with a load." Ji felt that her muscles had improved a lot.

Ji cast her eyes on the ground.

Under the terrible cold and hot thunderstorm. The ground of Tianchi Refining Area in this place has long cracked and cracked into strips. Ji Wuliang grabbed a long strip and a head with both hands, but suddenly wanted to break it!

But Ji was shocked to find that she was constantly pulling.

Zhongpin Warriors destroy the sky.

The medium-grade war weapon to destroy the sky is the weapon obtained after Ji infinitely killed the four killing gods of the Zhou Dynasty, and the dragon devoured the leader of the imperial guard.

The essence of destroying the sky is stability!

No matter how the heat, cold and thunderstorms between the pools are affected, there will be no change at all.

"This substance is hard enough." Ji Wuliang's hand suddenly appeared a medium-grade war weapon to destroy the sky, and the degree of war weapon extermination can be as hard as that of this trial domain. At the same time, it is sharper.

Ji cut it with infinite force and finally cut it after a lot of effort. This long strip is only one finger wide and one finger thick. It can be called a 'sword', which is so thin. Ji Wuyi still relies on the sharpness of the war weapons to cut it off.

This is a dark red strip three inches long, one finger wide and one finger thick.

Ji Wuliang wants to pick up his hands.

However, no matter how hard Ji Wuliang consumes, she can't afford to hold this short three-inch long strip, and it is even impossible to move. Ji Wuquan didn't know that this dark red strip weighs more than the mountains even in the ordinary sky. It can exist under the gravity of the heavenly pool, and the density of this long dark red strip can be imagined.

And in such a horrible place as gravity in the realm of trial. Lei Yun's power is more than 100,000 times that of Ji. Although it looks small. How can Ji Wuliang move?

"So how can I resist this changing heat, cold and thunder?" Ji can't laugh or cry.

Then he looked at the long sword in his hand to destroy the sky. The long sword to destroy the sky has drip blood to recognize the Lord, and there is no weight in Ji Wuliang's hand.

"Thunderstorm!" Ji slapped her head fiercely. Unexpectedly, I forgot the thunder cloud storm. With that, he arranged a thunder cloud storm with his hands, which only increased the power of thunder clouds by 30%.

This thunder cloud storm secret method is used by almost every refiner, and the people of the Golden Island will use it, so Ji Wuliang, the owner of the Golden Island, will also use it. At the beginning, in the conversation with the mother of the demon, Ji Wuliang also knew this relatively primary thunderstorm.

"It's really terrible. Only 30% of the strong people are bleeding, and the Yellow River is yellow within hundreds of millions of miles." Ji Wuliang only felt that her whole body suddenly sank, as if she had become a burden when she stood up. Ji Wuliang suddenly laughed.

He thought of the year when he was twelve years old.

When I was 12 years old. He also runs with heavy burdens and exercises his body crazily.

Compared with the year when he was 12 years old, what he is stepping on now is not the periphery of the endless sunset mountains, but the refining area, the depths of the endless sunset mountains, and the Tianchi area.

When he was 12 years old, he carried a load of stones and other things on his back. Now Ji Wuliang relies on the thunder cloud storm of refining the realm, which has increased the power of thunder clouds. Although it is only 30% of the weight. But under the power of thunder clouds in the refining field, there are more than 100 years!

It's really terrible!

It's really powerful!

The sound of footsteps!

Ji ran step by step firmly.

Running and running, Ji Wuliang had a quiet smile on her face. In the confusion of consciousness, Ji Wuliang seemed to feel that the refining field under his feet had become the Yanhan Mountain Road of those years. And behind him. There seemed to be a familiar voice - "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Ji keeps running. Sweat kept coming out of the whole body, and the sweat charm was annihilated by the terrible gravity in an instant.

Ji's infinite eyes are extremely firm.

Five days later!

Ji Wuliang's landmine storm has increased fourfold in weight. Ji Wuliang is still running and her eyes are still so firm.

In fact, under this heavy pressure, the whole five-day long-distance running only needs to be able to stand, and the flesh is constantly changing. And Ji's long-distance running, every muscle in her body is evolving rapidly with the assistance of immortal power.

Five days of practice.

"After these five days of practice, I realized that my current strength should reach the nine-star level." Ji Wuliang can feel that her muscles and bones have begun to slowly transform under the weight-bearing run these days. Obviously, now the muscles have reached the same level as the muscles and bones.

The long strip of Tianchi is the strongest land on the edge of Tianchi.

After the influence of hot, cold, thunderstorms and other harsh environments, the earth still exists. You can imagine how unusual this land is.

Look at the long strip of the cracked Tianchi under his feet.

"This thing is so heavy that I got it to my home and showed it to the old man. Maybe it's also a treasure." Ji infinitely cut three dark red strips with his long sword. Although he couldn't hold them in his hand, he could collect them by endless sunset mountains.

With a stir of heart, Ji infinitely put three dark red strips into an open space in the endless sunset mountains.

Looking back at the heavenly pool composed of turquoise ** not far away: "I will only come back when I reach eight or nine stars."

Ji Wuliang ran in the direction of the wheel of Zhou Tian's great movement.

This time, Ji Wuliang withdrew the thunder cloud storm, and Ji Wuliang ran extremely fast.

In just half a day, Ji Wuliang ran to the initial big move position. Not far from the big move, Ji Wuliang saw the iron war that was walking step by step. Obviously, five days of practice allowed Chen Sihu to slowly walk the law of heaven and earth, floating like fantasy, as urgent as the law

Chen Sixun couldn't believe that he looked at Ji Wuliang who ran over quickly.

After such a day's killing, after practice, Ji Wuliang's understanding of martial arts has become more and more profound. For those martial arts and martial arts methods that he did not understand before, Ji Wuliang is suddenly cheerful at this moment. If the previous Ji Wuliang is just a master who can kill nine-star level, then such as Today's Ji Wuliang is the existence that even masters at the level of virtual masters can be killed!

What I didn't understand in the past, I understand today that this is the movement of mountains and rivers!

A leaf of mountains and rivers moved, and his body was like the fluttering fallen leaves, like the tired butterfly, moving with the wind, and people merged with the wind. Ji laughed infinitely and rose directly to the sky. Got it, got it. A leaf of mountains and rivers move, so it is. So that's it!

Ji Wuliang is a little funny. Why didn't he expect that this leaf mountain and river movement was so easy before.

The combination of man and the sky, the combination of the sky and the wind finally reaches a magical speed of kilometers per second.

There are two kinds of changes in the movement of mountains and rivers. The first realm is that the land is rampant, and the second realm is flying in the air, resisting the wind.

This land is rampant and also has several realms: 100 meters per second, kilometers per second, and tens of thousands of meters per second.

At this absolutely magical moment, Ji Wuliang slightly realized that she had an extremely clear understanding of the most wonderful speed realm of Yiye Mountain and River. Although Ji Wuliang has not been able to exert the strength of Yiye Mountain and River Movement at present, Ji Wuliang knows that this day will not be long.

The thunder is rolling and the power is endless.

Seeing the magnificent thunderstorm pouring out above the sky and hearing the inexplicable and earth-shaking wind, Mr. Liufeng couldn't help changing his face.

"Is this the power of heaven and earth thunder?"

"Yes, Brother Chen Sihu, this is the power of the thunder of heaven and earth. This thunder power contains not only the power and voltage of thunder. In this thunder, I feel the speed."

Ji answered infinitely.

In the past few days, Ji Wuliang also met Chen Siyu. This guy has also recently come to Tianchi, and he can't help but say good luck!!!!

"How is this possible? Brother, why don't I feel anything?"

"This brother doesn't know, but, brother, think, the thunder is above hundreds of millions of miles of sky, but it can reach the land in a short moment. This is not speed or what it can be. I feel that the speed I am waiting for can still improve."

At this time, Ji's infinite eyes were as sharp as the eyes of an eagle.

Half an hour later.

"Haha, it's really rare. I finally realized this new realm. It's really fucking refreshing. This feeling is really wonderful."

Ji Wuliang kept exercising so much. Without a purpose, he just exercised, as if he had returned to the years when he laid the foundation!

That was a wonderful time!