Middle-earth Continent is in chaos.

Not only are various weird disasters distributed, but **** conflicts and **** fights can often be seen.

Along the way, Su Yi once calculated in his mind that in just half an hour, they encountered eight scuffles.

It's all about grabbing opportunities!

Poxue was very indifferent to this.

According to him, a long time ago, the Divine Continent of China was the most prosperous place in the God's Domain after all. That catastrophe buried everything, but it also left countless opportunities for the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that as many ancient orthodoxy were destroyed in the past, so many relics and relics will be left behind!

This is why there are so many opportunities in the territory of the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

Whoosh!

Under the sky in the distance, another fragment of the Dao of Heaven whizzed over, appearing in front of Su Yi.

Su Yi raised his hand, and this fragment of the Dao of Heaven, which could only be regarded as the third rank, disappeared in the palm of his hand.

Gu Qi, the man in yellow robe, felt his heart twitch, and his whole body went numb.

Poxue was startled, his eyes wandering a bit.

Along the way, this is already the fourth Heavenly Dao Fragment that threw itself into Su Yi's arms.

At the beginning, Poxue and Gu Qi were both shocked and unbelievable.

Up to now, both have a kind of numb feeling of passive "habit".

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No wonder.

However, they all became more and more determined about one thing, the young man named Huang Qianjun beside him must be accompanied by great luck!

He is the son of luck!

Unparalleled fortune!

"Luck is really hard to fathom."

Gu Qi sighed.

Some people can choke to death if they drink saliva.

And some people lie still, and there is a windfall falling on them. How can there be any reason for this?

But all ascetics pay attention to a predestined relationship.

In Gu Qi's eyes, Su Yi is a man of great fortune and equal to the heavens, the kind that makes people enviable enough to want to kill him.

"Some people are disgusted by gods and ghosts, rejected by God, and some people can be regarded as the son of luck, the favorite of God. This is fate, it is luck, and you can't learn it."

Poxue was also very emotional.

In this world, who can control their own fate and luck?

Those characters in the Eternal Realm who set foot on the long river of fate dare not say that they can control their own destiny and luck!

Regarding these emotions, Su Yi laughed it off.

What luck, what fate, everything is too illusory.

If everything is predestined, how can you talk about changing your fate against the sky on the road of practice?

"Senior, how long will it take us to go to Chisong Mountain?"

On the way, Gu Qi couldn't help saying.

Po Xue thought for a while, and said, "Even if we go all out, it will take at least a month."

Gu Qi was stunned, "So far?"

According to their Taoism, they can travel thousands of miles in an instant, but it takes a month to reach Chisong Mountain. One can imagine how far away Chisong Mountain is.

"You are not monks from the Middle-Earth Continent, so naturally you don't understand how big the Middle-Earth Continent is."

Poxue said with emotion, "The other four major divine continents are already vast enough, but together they are less than half the size of the Central Earth Divine Continent. Back then, we old guys needed to borrow the ancient teleportation array to go out to do business. At that time, not only every orthodox There are ancient teleportation arrays, and there are also ancient teleportation arrays distributed in every city."

Gu Qi couldn't help clicking his tongue when he said those words.

The Divine Continent of Middle Earth is so vast?

"One month...it's too late."

Su Yi secretly thought.

There are still about two months before the battle of Ding Dao, and it is enough to arrive before then.

Su Yi was not in a hurry to hurry.

There are too many secrets and opportunities buried in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. Just the number of fragments of the Dao of Heaven cannot be compared with other Divine Continents.

Su Yi also intends to take this opportunity to collect more, maybe he won't need it himself, but he can give it to old friends and relatives around him.

While he was thinking about it, there was another big battle in the distance.

It's just that this battle, no matter the scale or the realm of the fighters, is far from comparable to others.

All of them are immortal gods!

That piece of heaven and earth was flooded by the dazzling torrent of destruction.

"They're grabbing a first-grade piece of Heaven's Dao!"

Ancient boot capacity.

For most of the immortal gods in the world, if they can get a fragment of heaven, it is no different from grasping a chance to prove the eternity!

Of course, it's just an opportunity.

Whether you can truly prove eternity and set foot on the road of eternity is another matter.

But even so, such an opportunity is enough to make any immortal **** in the world jealous.

Su Yi once refined a fragment of the Great Dao on the site of Wuleiguan, a forbidden space in time and space, which directly allowed the fire of the era to take root and sprout, and he has a deep understanding of this.

In comparison, although first-grade fragments are not as good as top-notch ones, they can already be called rare and peerless treasures.

But at this moment, Poxue couldn't help but look at Su Yi more, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, if that first-grade piece of Heaven's Dao still throws itself into your arms this time, I guarantee that those immortal gods will not be able to hurt a single hair of your hair."

In words, full of confidence.

The voice was still reverberating, and in the battlefield far away, the fragment of the first-grade heaven suddenly broke free from the hands of an immortal divine master, pierced the sky, escaped from the battlefield, and plundered straight towards Su Yi.

This scene stunned all the immortal gods who were fighting fiercely, and they were all furious immediately.

"Which daring person dares to secretly cut off the beard?"

"court death!"

Those Immortal God Masters came to kill here almost immediately.

At this moment, Poxue let out a cold snort, and stepped out quietly.

boom!

A sword energy soared up, penetrating the sky and the earth, and the bright blue sword light illuminated mountains and rivers for thirty thousand miles.

And that level of sword power oppresses the void into chaos, undulating like a stormy sea.

The figures of the immortal **** masters froze, and they all stopped in place, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

A half-step eternity!

Poxue raised his hand and pointed to the distance, "Let's go!"

A group of immortal gods looked at each other, although they were extremely unwilling, but no one dared to refuse, turned around and left.

Witnessing all this, Gu Qi clapped his hands in admiration, then suddenly turned his head and said to Su Yi:

"Little friend, in my opinion, it's better for you to hand over the fragment of the Heavenly Dao to Senior Poxue. After all, if Senior Poxue doesn't take action, you won't be able to keep this great fortune."

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "As a human being, the most taboo is to be generous to others. For the sake of this journey, I will only remind you once, and this will not be an example."

Gu Qi's expression froze, and his face became a little stiff and ugly.

He never expected that such a junior would dare to reprimand himself like this!

But Po Xue happily said: "That's a very kind word!"

As he said that, his eyes were cold and stern, and he glanced at Gu Qi, "Don't let me down again, otherwise, I might not accept you as an apprentice!"

Words are serious.

All of a sudden, Gu Qi trembled all over, bowed his head and didn't dare to defend himself, only answered "Yes".

"Giving others' generosity, persuading others to be magnanimous, and forcing others to be difficult, this kind of person really deserves to be struck by lightning."

Suddenly, a cold and hoarse voice sounded.

In the distance, a grayish purple cloud quietly emerged, turning into a tall and thin man like a bamboo pole.

This person wears a bamboo hat on his head, carries a black wide-mouth scabbard on his back, and wears a black robe. His body is surrounded by purple clouds and thick lead gray.

Just standing there quietly, there is an invisible coercion that is depressing.

Poxue's pupils shrank quietly, "Old Demon Zihe, are you still alive?"

All of a sudden, Su Yi and Gu Qi understood that this man in black robe and bamboo hat was also an old monster who survived from ancient times.

"You can live, why can't I?"

The old devil Zihe stretched out a hand, "Give me that piece of Heavenly Dao, I won't kill anyone, otherwise, if I make a move, you may not be able to stop it even if you break the snow."

"Ah!"

Poxue let out a long laugh, "Try?"

boom!

The old devil Zihe shot directly, stepped on his foot, drew his sword, and the figure disappeared out of thin air at the same time.

The next moment, the sky shook, the void exploded, and a strange and **** knife light suddenly descended from the sky, chopping towards Poxue.

clang!

With Poxue waving his sleeve, a dao sword whizzed out, blocking this overbearing and boundless blow.

But his figure was staggered by the shock, his cheeks flushed.

Before he could stand still, the old devil Zihe held a **** saber in his hand and came to kill again.

Poxue shouted angrily, with sword intent surging all over his body, and struck with all his strength.

But the Zihe old devil suddenly let out a chuckle, and his tongue burst into spring thunder:

"Go!"

Countless pale bone hands surged out of the void, like a prison, trapping Po Xue's figure in one fell swoop.

And Zihe old devil's knife has already slashed in anger.

Boom!

The void is chaotic.

As Shenhui raged, Poxue's figure flew backwards, coughing up blood from his lips.

There was a **** wound on the body.

"Ancestral Demon Hand Bone!"

Poxue's face was ugly, and he said sharply, "Gu Qi, take Huang Qianjun away!"

As soon as the voice sounded, Poxue had already moved into the sky, heading towards Old Demon Zihe.

It's like a desperate attitude.

There was a slight wave in the depths of Su Yi's eyes, and he could see that Poxue could retreat and escape by himself.

However, instead of escaping, this ancient sword cultivator gave up his life to fight for him and Gu Qi's life!

"Little friend, let's go!"

Gu Qi greeted Su Yi and was about to run away.

"If you don't leave the fragments of that day, no one will leave!"

Old Demon Zihe let out a cold snort, and just waved his sleeves. Countless bones and big hands appeared, trapping Poxue again.

And his figure shifted, and came towards Su Yi violently.

Gu Qi was originally standing in front of Su Yi, but when he saw this scene, his scalp tingled with shock, and he dodged out almost instinctively.

"you-!"

In the distance, the trapped Poxue was so angry that his eyes were tearing apart.

"die!"

Old Devil Zihe's eyes were indifferent, and he raised his fingertips to press on the center of Su Yi's eyebrows.

Randomness is like pressing an ant to death.

Su Yi's eyes are as clear as a lake, without waves.

But at this moment, he seemed to notice something, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Almost at the same time, a flash of light appeared.

puff!

Zihe old devil's body was like broken tofu, splashing into the void, bloody.

When he was about to die, his face was full of astonishment, and his eyes were round.

I don't even know who made the move!

This sudden scene made Poxue in the distance startled.

Where is this holy shot?

Su Yi stood there, his figure motionless, his expression the same as before.

This sudden **** scene happened right within his reach.

But the blood from Zihe Old Devil's shattered body splashed, but it couldn't splash a single drop on him.