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Chapter 1677: Flying Dragon Soaring to the Sky

The wretched dragon, the little black bird, the old haired monkey, and the little bones all returned to Lin Yi.

All four guys gained a lot.

The chalcedony in front of Xiaogu formed a small hill. She was sitting on the hill, grabbing the chalcedony and creaking like gnawing sugarcane.

In front of the old monkey, there were a small pile of goblins and mountain treasures. It rubbed its stomach and burped, and obviously ate good things a lot.

The little black bird stood above the old monkey's horn, closed its small eyes and was resting. It was obvious that it had also eaten a full stomach.

The vulgar dragon is naturally no problem. It is already consuming chores, and it eats all kinds of human food, delicacies and seafood. It eats all kinds of goblins and mountains, treasures, and even the runes of fire were swallowed into his stomach.

"Everyone has eaten and drunk enough, and has had enough fun. Let's go back."

Lin Yi opened the rosette space and sent the little bones, the old monkeys and the little black bird back to the rosette space.

Xiaogu was still a little reluctant, so he spread his little arms and kept shouting: "Brother, hug me."

Lin Yi had no choice but to take her, so he hugged her and sent her into the rosette space.

After several troubles, the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​blood became extremely thin, and even the crystal runes filled with white mist became extremely thin.

Lin Yi patted the vulgar dragon's head, looked up at Xuehai and smiled, "There is nothing to be left to nostalgic for here, let's rush out of Xuehai together."

The vulgar dragon screamed excitedly.

"Okay, master, come up. My old dragon carried you out of this broken sea of ​​learning!"

As he spoke, the vulgar dragon began to reveal its true body, turning into a huge dragon body five hundred feet long, with a dragon's eye bead as big as a house.

Lin Yi jumped onto the dragon's head, held a dragon's horn with his hand, and opened the confinement space instantly with a thought.

A light green halo wrapped him and the vulgar dragon.

As soon as this halo appears, the white mist around it is immediately dispersed.

"Aowu--"

The vulgar dragon let out a loud dragon roar and soared into the sky!

The real place of sacred books suddenly sounded a deafening sound, and the boundless white mist before the Nine Mountains suddenly became surging and rolling.

An extremely huge ferocious beast stormed the sea of ​​learning and rushed out proudly from the sea of ​​self-learning.

At this moment, countless people saw this scene.

At this moment, countless people's eyes were wide open.

At this moment, at the top of Nine Mountains, more than a dozen masters in the cultivation world all left their seats.

At this moment, above the clouds, the leaders and disciples of the two holy places stared at each other.

At this moment, in Shiqiao Town, the old man Bodhi threw down his teacup and rushed to the window. In the restaurant opposite, Mao Er raised his hand and knocked over the pen, ink, paper and ink on the table. The dark ink splashed his sleeves.

An extremely huge purple gold dragon head rushed out fiercely from the sea of ​​clouds.

A layer of light green halo wrapped the dragon head and dragon body. The extremely huge purple-gold dragon seemed to be pulled out from the sea by an unintentional giant hand.

But when all the five hundred feet of dragon bodies were presented in front of everyone, everyone noticed that there was a man in blue shirt standing on the dragon head.

Who is the man in blue shirt not Lin Yi?

"Finally come out!"

Nangong Junpeng and Wu Yumo looked at each other excitedly.

"Yeah! Good brother, I knew you were the best!"

Lan Xieao waved his arms excitedly and laughed.

The old man Bodhi smiled and nodded.

Mao Er was stunned and didn't know that his body was splashed with ink.

Old Man Tianji suddenly opened his eyes.

Liu Chongyan's face was full of disbelief.

Nangong Tiexun's face turned pale.

The wrinkles on Lao Xuetu’s face became deeper.

A bump flicked on Yue Hanshan's brow. He looked at the purple gold dragon rushing out of the sea of ​​learning, frowned, and said with a grim smile: "I really thought I had passed through the sea of ​​learning so easily? Lin Yi, you are still far from it!"

He stretched out his hand into the air, and immediately a confidant handed over a sign flag beside him. It was a blood-red horn chess with special runes painted the sun, moon and stars.

Yue Hanshan held the blood-colored chess in his hand, waved his head at Xuehai below, and shouted loudly: "Get up!"

boom--

In an instant, the entire sea of ​​knowledge became boiling like slurry.

The thick white mist quickly turned into a huge palm, grabbing the tail of the vulgar dragon.

"I'll go! What the hell!"

The vulgar dragon screamed in fear.

Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged, and his heart was as calm as water. He slapped the penis.

A giant palm that had been tangling with lightning suddenly appeared in the void, and suddenly slapped it down against the giant claws that turned into white mist.

boom!!!

The palms collided, and a deafening sound broke out.

The nearby mountains were shaking continuously, like an earthquake.

With the help of Lin Yi's palm rebounding power, the speed of the vulgar dragon soared into the sky suddenly accelerated. In the blink of an eye, it rushed out of the sea of ​​learning and rushed towards Jue Peak on the top of the Nine Mountains.

"My God! Lin Yi actually rushed out of the sea of ​​learning, it was a miracle!"

"That's right, from ancient times to the present, no one has ever walked out of the sea of ​​learning alive. There are so many ancestors who were swallowed by that mysterious sea of ​​learning. It's rare that Lin Yi can rush out to kill the god of killing, it's really not a waste of time."

"Then you need to say it, just look at it. Lin Yi can not only rush out of the sea of ​​learning, but also rush up to the mountain of books. Let's wait and see."

Among the surrounding mountains, cheers were heard one after another.

At this moment, countless monks witnessed Lin Yi with their own eyes and created miracles again.

Some monks shouted excitedly, and some monks even began to cheer for Lin Yi.

Three years ago, Lin Yi took his brothers to fight with dragons and kill Qin Feng Sect. He eventually destroyed Qin Feng Sect and established Xueyi Sect.

Almost all the experiences about Lin Yi were told by the storytellers, and the listeners were shocked, envious and fascinated.

Today, countless practitioners have witnessed the scene of Lin Yi riding a dragon to fight. Such a strong visual impact made their blood boil.

Countless young monks felt their throats were a little blocked, and they wanted to shout loudly and enthusiastically.

The emergence of Lin Yi represents an era.

A pioneering era of a new era in the cultivation world of the Holy Martial Continent!

Lin Yi’s challenge to Yue Hanshan this time is regarded as the new generation of Martial Emperor of the human race and the old generation of Martial Emperor.

Although Lin Yi has not broken through to the Martial Emperor so far, in the eyes of those younger generations of monks, Lin Yi is definitely a unique Martial Emperor-level figure in their eyes.

Everyone will wait and see who will win and who will lose in this battle.

On the top of the Nine Mountains, Yue Hanshan looked at the giant dragon rising from the sky below the mountain. He sneered disdainfully and waved the horn chess in his hand.

In an instant, countless sharp sword lights slashed out on the first cliff of Jiushan Mountain and slashed towards Lin Yi and Wushaolong.

The sword lights were densely packed like rain, as numerous as stars, and extremely sharp. Even a majestic peak could be shattered.

That was the tens of thousands of swords cut by the outer disciples of the Tens of Thousands of Scholars on the First Mountain, which was strengthened by the Jiushan Formation, and thus became so dense and so terrifying.
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