The Emperor Ming escaped, and Ming Gu and others also escaped. The army of the Ming tribe went clean!

The scout survey returned that the army of the Ming tribe had withdrawn towards the Tianling Realm of the Tiangang Realm. The strong human races who returned to Tianhong Realm were relieved. Although they did not kill the Emperor Ming, they could at least repel the Ming Emperor, repel it once, and then repel it for the second time. There is always hope.

After Jiang Yi determined that the Ming tribe had retreated, he brought everyone back to Tianhong Realm. He explained to everyone that he should not move. He stood on the spot, but he took the shadow of Tian Feng Great Emperor Ni Dadi Ke Nongying and sent away again.

He was worried about Heavenly Demon Realm. Xia Yu mentioned Heavenly Demon Realm, which made him very worried. At this moment, there is no strong man in the Heavenly Demon Realm. The three Demon Clan Emperors, Tyrannosaurus King, Hanyu Wang and so on are all mobilized.

Emperor Ning released the Devil Palm, this magical power is similar to Chihong's life-saving magical power. After release, the vitality will be seriously injured, and it will not recover in three or four months.

Since Emperor Hades can be frightened, it is absolutely safe in the past few months, so Jiang Yi did not care about Tianhong Realm.

Chi Hong went to Jiang Yi’s ninth star, but unfortunately there was no source of fire, so Chi Hong was very hard pressed and recovered very slowly. Jiang Yi did not decompose the air of chaos to allow Chihong to recover, but sat in the small side hall, holding the leaves of God to recover his body. The restoration ability of God's leaves is against the sky, but this time Jiang Yi has completely restored it for an hour and a half.

"Brother Meng, your blood is so overbearing, at that moment I feel that my body is about to burst!"

Jiang Yi recalled the situation at that moment, and he felt terrified at the moment. The blood feeling of Meng Bao is going to burn him all over. The spirit beasts in the fairy field are too scary, and a drop of blood is so domineering.

"This one is also one of the four heavenly beasts that guard the North Hall. If it is not your physical body is strong enough, you can't bear a drop of blood!"

Meng Bao said proudly, and then sighed with a bitter face: "Actually... I gave you the blood of the origin privately, which is also contrary to the rules of the heavens. If you are informed from the above, this seat will be locked for another million years."

"Will Xianyu supervise here?" Jiang Yi asked curiously.

"It won't."

Meng Bao thought about it and explained: "Whatever happened to you here, Xianyu will not control it. For Xianyu, you are ants in a small pit. Do you think you will control the ants in the pit?"

"Uh huh!"

Jiang Yi thought for a while, and it is indeed true. It is estimated that Hongmeng World is in the eyes of the powerful fairyland. Here, the Hmong human clan demon clan is like three groups of beasts.

If you see three groups of beasts in a big mountain, and you are fighting for the **** of this big mountain, you will definitely sit back and watch, but will watch the show and lively...

"All right!"

Meng Bao said for a moment, "I can only help you so much, everything depends on you. I can't understand the skills you practice, and there is no such practice in Xianyu, so everything depends on you. You yourself. If you can open the gate of Immortal Territory, you can go to Immortal Territory, this seat can help you more. If you can't go, this seat has to be trapped in your world for nearly a million years..."

Meng Gao's dark face showed a trace of helplessness, and apparently did not place high hopes on Jiang Yi's opening of the gate of the fairyland.

Perhaps Jiang Yi absorbed the air of chaos, but did not achieve too much combat power, which made Meng Bao also have no confidence in him.

Meng Bao, the spirit of chaos, did not know how to use it, only that it was a good thing and a treasure. But treasure is not equal to the realm. To open the door of the fairy realm is still to look at the realm, to see the perception of Heavenly Dao. Jiang Yi Realm and Heavenly Dao are still too low and too low.

Jiang Yi is very clear about this.

But what can he do? His training time is too short, too short, to achieve such a combat power in such a short time, it is already unprecedented, and the nine emperors cannot compare.

He has no time, at most for a few months, the Emperor will be back, never have such good luck next time. If Emperor Ning could not be scared away, he would not be able to die, but the rest of the Terran Demon Race would die.

"Cultivation!"

It took a little half a day for Heavenly Court to fly to the heavenly demon world. Jiang Yipan sat up and retreated. He needed to sort out his thoughts and see how to improve his combat power!

"I merged the five mysteries, and finally made the Thunder and lightning mystery. I used the nine-color **** thunder to fuse the five origins of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The ninth star appeared the gas of chaos, and then absorbed the chaos in the lake of chaos. gas!"

"This Thunderbolt Profound Truth is actually the reason for creating the world, but...Is this really a world? I can create a world, why is my combat power still so weak?"

"All the original mysteries can bring magical powers and abilities, but I have realized the thunder and lightning mysteries. Apart from absorbing the chaos, there is no other use?"

"In addition to defense, how can the Chaos Air attack? How can I improve my combat power?"

"Is my ninth star really a world?"

Jiang Yi suddenly had some doubts about his previous inferences. Since he can create a world, that is the God of Creation, why did his combat power not improve significantly? I realized that there is no special magical power for a thunderbolt, and the realm is not improved at all, and it is still a king...

Jiang Yi's mind was silent in the ninth star. This star was quiet, and the air of chaos suspended quietly in it. The nine-color **** thunder lurked in the air of chaos. The source of wind, the source of poison, and the power of mysterious yellow are suspended on the other side. In addition to this, the ninth star has no peculiarities.

"Is the direction of my perception wrong, or am I thinking too much?"

Jiang Yi's heart sank, and the spirit of chaos was out of defense, and he had no special ability. For example, attacking him to smash enemies with chaotic gas is no different from smashing stones. The Chaos Qi does not have the hegemony of the source of fire, nor the gravity of the source of earth, nor the weirdness of the source of wood...

This is a mess of chaos, which has no other role except indestructibility.

"indestructible?"

Jiang Yi's heart suddenly moved. Since the chaotic spirit could trap Meng Bao, could he build a prison cage to trap the Emperor Ming and trap him in his life?

"Chaotic Prison!"

Jiang Yi looked happy, but after a detailed analysis, he quickly gave up the idea. First of all, his speed is not good, he can't catch up with the Emperor, how fast is the Emperor's reaction? He had absolutely no chance to trap the Emperor Ming.

Besides, even if he builds a prison cage with chaotic gas, Soon Emperor will be able to break open sooner or later. The emperor's palm of devil can consume chaotic gas, but he has no purple magic chain to restrain the emperor like the Meng Bao.

"What should I learn from?"

Jiang Yi was a little confused for a moment, the ninth star was completely different from what he had imagined, and the spirit of chaos was not very useful. He thought that he had obtained a huge treasure, but now he found that there was no egg...

"Four months! I must think of a way within four months!" Jiang Yi murmured inwardly, and continued to enter into insights.

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