At the west side of Yisu, towering mountains rise from the ground, continuous and about to enter the clouds.

In front of Tian Peak, beside the blue lake, Dugu Yi was looking up.

Look at the pale snow on the top of the peak, the lush grass and trees on the waist, and the faint green water on the bottom.

The water reflects the sky, and the clouds in the sky are as deep as ink outlines, without the elegance and agility; the dark part of the clouds is also covered with a little red, like the creeping bloody eyes of the four-winged demon bat, which is extremely depressing.

"This place should be full of righteousness, and it seems like demonic energy is lingering at this moment. Isn't it that there is any trouble in the Heavenly Palace, right?" Dugu Yi's eyes returned to the unresponsive jade book, walked lightly for a few steps, stopped and muttered to himself.

He felt that he had not used the wrong jade record. He put the jade record into the sea blue crystal ball with a diameter of about seven feet on a strange stone platform in front of Biluo Lake as described by Bu Gaoyang. However, the jade record, which was perfectly placed in the same shape pit on the crystal ball, did not produce the appropriate reaction.

"Do you want to return without success?"

Dugu Yi shook his head and took off the jade note, and looked around again. The mountains on both sides of his eyes were undulating, connecting like a man's arms, connecting the two-story pavilions on the top of Lintian Peak and the stone platform with his palms overlapping, like a giant sitting upright. If he stood up, he could connect the sky and the earth.

Unfortunately, who would study how to manipulate such a huge monster? Perhaps only the one I heard of Wentian Palace. Unfortunately, the Jade Record has not been effective at the moment, and I have no chance to meet Wentian Palace for the time being, so Dugu Yi can only find another way.

He slowly stepped into the lake, and the calm surface of the lake rippled under his footsteps, shaking the reflections in the water and shaking the floating clouds in the sky.

The red light flashed in the floating clouds, turning into beams of light shot towards Zhiduguyi, shooting into the lake.

Dugu Yi dodged left and right, and retreated to the lake without any danger. He calmly supported a defensive cover and carefully watched the changes in the lake.

The light beams in the lake boiled like flames burning, turning into layers of vapor fog and spreading, like fog blurring the entire lake surface and blurring Dugu Yi's vision.

In a blur, the beam of light gradually entered the lake, and a figure gradually rose from the lake surface and broke through the vast fog. It was like a shark-shaped helmet mask with a bloody mouth, a tiger head and shoulder armor that looked like a tiger roaring in the mountains, a short knife hung around her waist, and a long spear in her hand, majestic and dignified to the world.

"Who wants to enter the sky? Come and sign up!"

All his body was covered with black armor, and a cold word. On this black armored man who was more than three meters tall, Dugu could not see any piece of meat, but it was more like a pair of armor with a soul or a soul with a pair of armor.

"The head of Tingfeng Dugu Yi wants to see the head of Wentian for questions. This matter is more urgent. I hope that senior will let go and then enter it rashly, not to spread it on behalf of others." Dugu Yi never heard Bu Gaoyang and others tell Wentian Palace that there is such a "person". He put down his questions and looked at the bloody eyes of the black armored man with sincere eyes and said respectfully.

"A man who steals the name! He actually wants to see the leader of Wentian? If you have any questions, tell me directly, and I will tell you at your own discretion. If you have any objections, you can leave here and do not go in again." The man in black armor raised his spear and glanced at him and said coldly.

Dugu Yi smiled helplessly. Maybe he should only say that he was a member of the Tingfeng Sect rather than the head. His high position as the head of the sect at this age is indeed inconsistent with the impression of others in reality. He had no choice but to take out the jade record again and display it in front of the black armored man and said helplessly: "This thing is from the Heavenly Palace, and the reality can be distinguished. I wonder if the younger generation can seek harmony with this thing?"

"If that thing is useful, will you still see me?" asked the black armored man.

"If this thing is not facing the Wentian Palace people, then it is really useless. Who are you? You are so evil that you regard yourself as the Wentian Palace people and want to stop me from going Wentian. I think this gun may be more useful to you!"

The gun tip was firing with fireworks, and the white flames were burning. The surrounding environment changed suddenly like a human being, becoming very quiet, as quiet as a painting, but also like the wonderful painting in the painting, surging, and moving on the paper, shaking the heart; people forget that it was the floating clouds that were high above, the peaks that were unfathomable, the unfathomable lake water, and the mountains that were like the sky.

"Haha! Some strength, but obviously not enough!" The black-armored man took a deep breath, flipped his gun's hand hard, and replied proudly.

Dugu Yi looked at the cracks that were turned out by the black-armored man, filling the two red and black auras that burst out from the tip of his spear, outlining a spider-web-like pattern that was slowly expanding, and the crackling sound of crackling became clearer. The static just now had ended.

Dugu Yi calmly carried the destruction and smiled slightly, "It's not enough, but facing my aura seems to have made you a little difficult. If you don't mind, I can give you three moves."

"Arrogant! Even if your father dares not assert that he will defeat me, you are too arrogant, and I need to teach you seriously!"

The air moves with the sound, causing the strong wind to rise suddenly like terrifying waves, and the water on the lake surging like flames, leading the heavy clouds to fall with the snow on the top of the mountain.

"Wait! I know I'm wrong." Dugu Yi's face changed and he became extremely solemn. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

His intention to ask questions in this trip, but his sudden change in attitude and provocation to the Black Armored Man were delusions that caused some big noises to cause endless questions, which unexpectedly made the Black Armored Man angry and triggered a shocking skill.

"It's too late!"

The black armored voice was responding, and the hands were responding; the spear stood above the head under the control of his palms, receiving the black air from his palms. The palms spread straight from the waist, and every time the black air was raised, it was a hundred percent thicker, dyeing the spear and dyeing everything around him.

Dugu Yi saw Ye, Ye is like the Netherworld in the mouth of Mr. Shuo Shu. He is in it, feeling the night like the Netherworld; the night is dark and dark, with a yin energy, and the cold wind is about to destroy the body and spirit, wild ghosts wander in the wild, and the breath of death is close at hand.

With the red light, the black armored man disappeared. His armor had already gathered with the spear he controlled and stood above his head to form a giant sword with a black back and a red blade.

The blade seemed to be crying blood, but his bright red eyes seemed to be drinking blood. The expression outlined by the raised lips did not hide his weirdness, his wildness, his excitement, and his ready-to-go.

"The moon sets!" A black mist was wrapped in the knee. The black-armored man, who looked like a wandering soul, slashed towards Dugu Yi with his arms as the hilt. The sword energy surged and a bloody shadow was drawn out from the arc blade.
Chapter completed!