Chapter 30 Triple Sky

"Put on your clothes."

Di Aoxue's eyes flashed, pointed to a set of black clothes on the stone next to her, and said lightly, "This is the group dragon left by the Dragon Emperor."

"Damn it!" The curious baby immediately asked, "Sister Bing, I also heard in Zhongxia that this treasure is divided into one to nine levels, and there are rare sacred weapons and artifacts. I don't know if this dragon belongs to an artifact or a sacred weapon? What's the difference between this artifact and a sacred artifact?

Di Aoxue glanced at him coldly: "We'll put it on first."

"Oh, oh!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand in a hurry, and the dragon floated up and fell on himself. It turned into a black midsummer satin suit, from the inside out, and became new and comfortable.

Men should be pretty, covered with soap. Zhou Yi is white and beautiful, and he is a little handsome. In addition, his body has been transformed, which makes him look more like a dog. Now wearing a midsummer style black robe, his body is straight, his eyes are unbreakable, and his face lines are resolute and peaceful. Even Di Aoxue can't help looking at him more.

Of course, Zhou Yi had a panoramic view of everything and saluted Di Aoxue with a smile: "Thank you, Sister Bing. Sister Bing's kindness to my younger brother. Even if I am shattered and promised him, I can't repay him one in ten thousand.

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and came. For such a long time, Di Aoxue also got used to it, but habitually frowned and said coldly, "It's not my intention to help you practice. Naturally, someone will explain it to you later. As for you asking the difference between artifacts and sacred artifacts... Do you know the difference between ordinary weapons and sacred artifacts?

"This..." Zhou Yi rolled his eyes. When did Sister Bing learn to use rhetorical questions? This is a good phenomenon, a good phenomenon...

"Ordinary weapons are tempered with various materials and added to the magic array. It has a strong amplitude effect. As long as it is stimulated by a small amount of energy, it can exert great power. These functions and sacred artifacts are available. But the holy weapon also has an important function, which is to integrate with the innate spirit of the holy strong man to achieve the integration of the body.

"Is the unity of body and weapons the legendary supreme realm, the unity of man and sword? Well, on a full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west, flying immortals outside the sky, so wet, so wet..."

Di Aoxue stared at him and saw that he was no longer talking, and then continued: "The realm of the Holy One is the convergence of energy and soul into an innate qi, attached to the holy artifact. You haven't reached that level, and you don't understand even if you talk too much. Now as long as you know that the artifact is the top weapon.

"So..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! Naturally, someone will tell you in the future!" Di Aoxue interrupted Zhou Yi coldly, "When the Dragon Emperor left, he had given you his precious purple moon heart. Although you can't refine it and play the role of soul resistance, it is barely enough. Just now, I helped you fuse the spiritual pearl fire again. You should know that the dragon clan is at the high end of the moon cultivation mythical beast, coupled with the purple moon heart and energy living spirit bead fire, your cultivation is already the middle stage of the moon cultivation mythical beast, which is not worse than the peak of human god refining. However, although your crystal has been partially cured, it is still fragile and needs further consolidation. In addition, the soul of the dragon clan grows naturally, and there is no method of soul cultivation, and you are the soul of human beings. At the beginning, you were restricted by the blood of the dragon clan, but now it has been fully opened. Although the soul foundation is good, the cultivation is only equivalent to the peak of practice. In the future, if you only practice energy and not the soul, the progress of soul cultivation and energy cultivation will be very slow. You need to find a way to find the top soul cultivation method.

Seeing Zhou Yi's continuous nodding, Di Aoxue continued: "The physical foundation and energy foundation have been completed. I will take you to the triple heaven test now, and pay attention to understand your own attack method.

"What is the triple sky of the boundary moon? No, can you make it clear..."

In Zhou Yi's unwilling shout, Di Aoxue's hair flew, and a dazzling white light sprayed out of every pore around her body. Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, he drowned his body in a blink of an eye.

"Well, it's still this bad temper." Zhou Yi smiled bitterly, but at this moment, an imperceptible moan came, which sounded quite painful.

"What's wrong with her?" Zhou Yi's heart moved, "Sister Bing sounds uncomfortable. Well, judging from my years of experience, it's by no means a comfortable moan..."

Without allowing him to think about it, Zhou Yi felt a tingling pain all over his body, and the boundless pressure came from all directions, making him unable to breathe or think, and his body seemed to become a thin sheet, and finally collapsed under heavy pressure and became countless particles to collapse out.

"Ah!" After a scream, Zhou Yi lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, a fierce drum sound woke him up from his meditation.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Where are you playing drums? Zhou Yi rubbed his eyes, but saw a huge mouth and white teeth, which was a big mouth.

"His grandma, the war is about to begin, and you are still in the mood to sleep! Tell me, whose soldier is this? His grandma, I'll kill you to sacrifice the flag!"

The scene gradually opened, and there were countless white tents on the endless grassland. A bearded general with a height of more than 2.5 meters and a red heavy armor was beating wildly at Zhou Yi.

"Your Excellency, my Excellency!" A tall, white-faced middle-aged man in red armor ran over. "He has just joined the army and doesn't know the rules. He's just tired of marching and take a slight nap. The god of destruction is coming soon. Please let him commit crimes and make contributions!"

"Hmm!"

The bearded general glanced at Zhou Yi coldly, then turned around and looked up into the distance.

"This...what's going on?" Zhou Yi is still confused.

"Why do you ask so many questions?" The white-faced middle-aged man's eyes were awe-eyed, "You just need to remember that you are a force that destroys the god, follow in the footsteps of Marshal Yunhu, and destroy the opposite god of destruction!"

Wow!

The heavy horn sounded in his ear, and Yunhu's Thunderbolt-like voice resounded through the sky: "The enemy appears, and the army is ready!"

Dong, Dong, Dong!

The earth trembled, and a black tide suddenly gushed out on the horizon under the blue sky and white clouds. The tall and strong black armored knight sat on the same black earth dragon, like a rolling torrent, rushing straight to this side. The forest of guns radiated a sharp light, as cold as iron, as fast as the wind.

"Quick! Get on the mount!"

The white-faced middle-aged man pushed Zhou Yi, who was stunned, "The battle has begun!"

"Wow!"

When Zhou Yi saw his mount, he shook his head with fear. A two-story-high yellow-eyed dragon covered with cyan scales opened its mouth, spitting out a trace of blood, and was staring at him with blood-red eyes.

Looking at the body again, there is also a pair of red heavy armor, which is so heavy that I can't find out what it is cast.

"Quick, come on!" The white-faced middle-aged man urged him, and the whining horn kept ringing.

"Hey!"

Zhou Yi calmed down and tightened his body. The purple energy was released in an instant. He jumped into the air and sat firmly between the dragon's neck and waist. When his wrists were turned, the ice moon dragon gun was already in his hand, and the cold breath rose within four days.

"Good!"

The white-faced middle-aged man nodded with approval and also flew to the ground dragon, also holding a heavy riding gun in his hand.

At this time, the queue has been completed, and Zhou Yi and the white-faced middle-aged people are directly in front of the Yunhu team.

It's only 1500 meters!

Zhou Yi has seen the team that destroys the god, his thick body, all kinds of animal heads, cattle, tigers, leopards, pigs, and his eyes are full of fierceness of choosing people. The huge sound is earth-shaking, the mud in front of him is flying, and the beautiful grassland is in a mess.

Zhou Yi took a light breath. What is the level of these destructive knights in the Midsummer continent? God refining, or a joint way?

And... 100,000!

100,000 iron riders! 100,000 strong! What is this concept?

"charge!" Marshal Yunhu roared, and Zhou Yi's ground dragon began to move, small steps, secondary speed, medium speed, and large strides. Finally, when there were still 500 meters away from the other party, the ground dragon completely ran. Zhou Yi felt the sound of hunting in his ears, the huge sound of smashing the ground, the shouts of fierce warriors, and the roar of the earth dragons intertwined into a majestic war symphony.

"Where the hell is this? Why am I in the army of war?" Even at the last sprint, Zhou Yi still had a question in his heart.

However, soon he had no time to think.

The enemy is getting tighter and tighter, and even can see their cold eyes, ferocious faces, and fluttering hair.

To Zhou Yi, there was a thick lion-headed man with a blonde face, his lips tightly closed, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Two cold lights exposed the murderous atmosphere. The shining tip of the gun was one meter under the neck of the ground dragon, and the cold light rippled.

Bang! Bang! Oh! Oh!

From afar, the red and black rapids finally collided with each other and intertwined.

At the moment when the two shots met, Zhou Yi dodged strangely. The lion-headed man was as powerful as a bolt. The gunman passed by against his armor and cut off two breastplates like tofu. At the same time, with the sprint speed of 30 meters per second, the ice moon dragon gun penetrated the lion-headed man's chest.

"Hey!"

The mount pedaled by mistake. Zhou Yi grabbed the neck of the gun that passed through his body and pulled the polar dragon gun from behind, bringing out a pong of blood and broken bone stubble.

Puff!

The body of the lion-headed man fell into the ground dragon and was submerged in the sea of fighting in a blink of an eye, and was trampled into meat mud.

In this fierce charge, all sides lost thousands of troops. Many knights put their guns into each other's bodies and then died.

Without the speed advantage, the remaining knights abandoned their guns and switched to machetes in their hands, shouting and killing the enemy. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Zhou Yi picked up a dog-headed man with one shot and landed the dragon. Zhou Yi was fond of the gun and was even more satisfied with the shooting skills taught by Di Aoxue. He was as powerful as a dragon, moving like lightning, stabbing, cleverly picking and cutting, making full use of the advantages of all parts of the gun. At this time, the surging energy in his body flowed freely in all parts of the gun with his mind!