Upstream of the Heitian Mountain Stream, there is a layer of mist as thin as white veil, exuding a strange tranquility.

Xia Ji, wearing a cow head mask, stopped and swept his sleeves casually.

A strong wind blew towards the mist.

However, when the wind passed, the fog did not move, and did not dissipate at all, and there was not even a normal flow, just like a painting.

The wind can never blow away the mist in the painting.

Xia Ji thought about it and flashed to the side. When he appeared again, he had already grabbed a hare with tears in his face.

I pulled the bark and thought it was a rope, and the thread was wrapped around the rabbit's feet.

Xia Ji threw the rabbit into the fog.

After waiting quietly for a while, the bark rope slowly pulled back, and the rabbit was still jumping around without any abnormality.

Xia Ji pointed his hands and his fingertips condensed a dazzling power.

Before he reached the rabbit's forehead, the hare fainted.

[Ru Mengling] is a mysterious method in spiritual exercises, which can be attacked and defended, and can be said to fill the vacancy before Xia Ji.

As the fingertips pointed out, a dreamy force wandered inside the rabbit for some time.

Xia Ji retracted his strength, grabbed the rabbit's ear and thought for a while, and then threw the dizzy hare into the woods aside.

"There is nothing abnormal in the soul, and it seems that there is no demon seed, and it is not confusing. It is still a rabbit under the fur. It will not become a monster once it is peeled... Well... everything is normal."

Only then did Xia Ji put his palm on the cow head mask in front of him, and felt the urging intention. After thinking for a moment, he stepped directly into the fog.

As soon as you step in, the environment suddenly begins to change.

The stream was still a stream the moment before, but it became a mountain at this moment.

The place where Xia Ji appears is a cliff in the mountains.

The mountains rise and fall one after another, like a lying dragon, extremely majestic, but...

Xia Ji glanced at him, "This mountain is so weird.

There is no fog in the mountains.

But the four sides were surrounded by mist.

I think as soon as I step into this fog, I will return to the Heitian Mountain Stream.

The outline of this mist-enclosed mountain range...

Although I saw the tip of the iceberg, it felt like a terrifying force was pulled out of the middle of a towering mountain.

Or, it was torn apart and chopped up?

If a mountain is compared to a dragon, then is it the dragon being cut into segments?”

Xia Ji stood at the entrance, leaning against the vast fog, and suddenly moved his power with his right hand, carrying the huge force of the thirteenth layer of giant spirit mysterious arc and smashed it down.

This power is 30 tons.

Hmm...

The 30-ton force will not break a mountain, but through the superposition of Xia Ji's extremely fast speed, it is no longer a pure 30-ton force when it touches the ground.

The soil on the ground is soft and dispersed.

boom!!

The fist hit the ground, and mudstones splashed!

Suddenly, a small pit was blown up, and the surrounding holes were broken into spider webs with a lot of chapped patterns.

Xia Ji stood at the entrance, leaning against the pale mist, and slamming the ground with his fists expressionlessly.

After about a long time of blasting, the ground had collapsed for more than twenty meters before stopping.

Xia Ji, wearing a cow-head mask, squatted in the middle of the pit, feeling the extremely hard soil at the bottom.

Feel the movement around me again.

Nothing seemed to be alarmed.

So he punched again.

Bang!!

A dull sound came.

But this time, the soil did not collapse at all, and it didn't even deform.

Xia Ji silently closed his fists.

Transform palm.

Grab the peach branch brought by your waist and pull it out directly.

Facing this soil, he stabbed the sword in the [Four Swordsmanship] to the ground.

At the eleventh level [Four Swordsmanship], Xia Ji gained four powers.

Zhuxian LV1, invincible.

The Immortal LV1 hides a pure breath of death.

The Immortal LV1 is rich in blood, and it turns into blood when you see people.

Juexian LV1, the limit of skills.

At this time, what he was using was Zhu Xian.

The ordinary peach tree branch suddenly became the sharpest sword and stabbed it to the ground.

Chiu...

The sword entered an extremely small distance, and then a crisp sound came.

The peach wood branches were broken!

This wooden branch that even the heavy iron armor can easily pierce through was actually broken!

The soil that broke through the small half finger healed extremely quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"interesting."

Xia Ji decided to try again. He threw away the peach branch, raised his index finger and middle finger together, used his finger as a sword, used the sword path of Zhuxian, and then added the giant spirit mysterious arc.

The finger sword turned into a afterimage and stabbed to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, he stabbed dozens of swords.

He felt the power transmitted between his fingers carefully. After about half a finger, the hardness of the soil increased to a great extent.

The half finger was actually motionless, and Xia Ji could use it. Even the 10-ton power of the [Sun Indestructible True Body] and the Cang infrared flame could not be broken.

"This substance is unusual..."

Xia Ji murmured, and the body of the dragon elephant Dharma King who had seen the transformed dragon elephant on the snowy mountain appeared in his mind.

Crystal and transparent, turning into a Vajra, as if immortal in the world, no matter can be harmed at all.

King Xiaoyao stood up in the pit, and under his feet, the underground surface torn by him, began to "heal" quickly.

"What the hell is this?"

Xia Ji suddenly had some strange and almost instinctive enlightenment...

He seemed a little familiar.

This enlightenment comes from the bottom of my heart.

"Why is this not the fragments of the bridge of heaven and earth?

When the Holy Emperor of the Demon Clan wanted to cut off the bridge of heaven and earth, he would inevitably be besieged by many powerful immortals and Buddhas, and attacked by immortal and demonic energy.

The bridge of heaven and earth was shattered into countless pieces.

So this section is a fragment?

But a mountain grows on the outside?

And where is the mezzanine space stuck to the main world?

Is it a small world?

etc...

Xiao Ying's Four-Zhu Jiandao is a heritage obtained from ancient ruins.

And I have also learned about this ancient ruin.

It should be a small world like this.

So...

Xiao Ying’s inheritance should be the source of a powerful immortal Buddha who fell in the past?
To be continued...