The strength is exhausted and full, and full and exhausted, even if you understand the power of the earth, even if you break through the cultivation base, the immovable mountains will stand on the ground, and will continue to stand on the ground in the future. One hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years.

This is the weight that humans should not bear. It is the earth, not humans, or monks, or... not mere mortals.

As the transformation of the spine stopped, Xia Yi's strength suddenly became discouraged. "At the bottom of the narrow and opaque mountain, doing ignorant behavior that is not considered by anyone. Fortunately, no one knows. If you know, then you will not laugh. Xia Yi died.

"It's because my consciousness is not enough...

"Although I want to ask Dai Situ...,...

"Can't bear them to die.

"Mortal death, alliance death, sect brother. Death..."

"Is there too little on my back?

"I just moved for hatred.

"I never really wanted to guard...

The exhausted power is hard to recover, and the earth's energy is no longer infused. Xia Yi's heart is empty, but there is still something missing. At this time, he remembered a sentence, a person named Di Xia, who did not exist in the world, asked him. Why does he protect.

At that time, it was for Yuer.

And now he seemed to be doing Dongxuan, tired of hearing Dongxuan glory in the Supreme Profound Hall, Xia Yi always regarded himself as an outsider, reminding himself again and again in his heart that it doesn't matter if Dongxuan destroys it, as long as Xuanhuang is there.

As long as Yuer is here, as long as Xuanhuang is here:.

Yes, he is indeed an outsider, but only so far, all sects in this battle have responded to his call, because he is Dongxuanjun, because he is fighting for the Eastern Profound Realm, and there are no monks willing to go to the battlefield. One by one regarded Xia Yi as an outsider. The disciples of the Qingyun Sect in Liuxiaozhou fight for themselves and for his will. The Thunder Clan fights for atonement and for justice. The Blood Moon Sect must prove that they are decent, even if they practice the most vicious exercises. Also do the best righteous things.

There is also Dou Zhan Xuanzong. They explained how the ally-ci is written. Qingyunzong has never given Douzhan Xuanzong anything, but Douzhan Xuanzong regards Qingyunzong as his brother. Xuanhuang seems to have no more than his family and blood to maintain Xia Yi. There are too many people or things that I care about, but there are in the Eastern Profound Region.

From junior Xia Yi to Xia Ansheng, to Yixiong,

/To east.....

Xuanhuang is home, so why was Dongxuan not?

"Xia Daxian, I beg you to punish the evil...".

"Xia Daxian, my son will fight with you, and death is also honorable."

"...Thank you for giving my grandson the opportunity to kill the evil spirits. Even if he dies, he will certainly smile at Jiuquan."

Some words came into Xia Yi's ears without knowing where.

"Sect Master! Please forgive the disciples to go ahead!"

"Sect Master, I have to return the Eastern Profound Realm-peace... I'll go first when I wait...

". Lord... I did it

Noisy voices echoed in Xia Yi's mind. At the bottom of the dark mountain, Xia Yi's hand that was so tired that he could not lift it seemed to be held up by others. Sparks gradually flew out of Xia Yi's body, and he saw a lot. . "Work" "redundant

I saw those who said his name devoutly entrusted his will to him. This is faith, and faith...

It is the power of God.

"Here! Me! Get up!!"

Xia Yi roared, and the voice came from far away. The monks who were fighting in the evil city heard Xia Yi's voice. This voice was like the bottom of Tianwu Mountain, above Xia Yi's body again. The sparks became brighter and brighter, and the spine bones began to transform again, and a magical flame in the soul was born out of nothing.

God of..... ignited.

The Zhan Tian Lance seemed to have an induction at this moment, and the autonomous recovery appeared from Xia Yi's storage ring, and then it clung to Xia Yi's back, as if he was going to be Xia Yi's second spine.

At this moment, the subtle sacred fire that ignited from Xia Yi’s soul and crossed into the spear, the Dragon King’s Essence was driven by the divine power, and passed to Xia Yi the power that caused the world to tremble. It was the dragon’s power. , The power of the sky and the earth.

Outside the evil city.

Suddenly the mountains shook, and there seemed to be a series of earthquakes nearby. The trembling earth made people feel flustered. Several magic repairs standing on the wall looked at the distance in disbelief. They opened their mouths in a daze, and then rubbed them again. Rubbed his eyes.

"That seat... why does it seem to be moving?

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twenty four

At the bottom of the mountain, Xia Yi's body began to tremble and began to shake. He noticed that the mountain seemed to lighten a bit. There was a kind of power to help him, but he still could not fully lift it. It was too difficult, it was a fantasy. .

Even if they can cause miracles, they still fail to achieve their goals. People in the world are always habitually thinking about things too simple. When they really do it, even if they perform supernormally, they can’t achieve the desired result by 18. Some people will say that it is already possible, and that they have worked hard enough to give a regrettable, but at least acceptable ending for the failure to achieve.

This is the practice of most people in the world.

However, Xia Yi understands that there is nothing for him at this moment. He has worked hard enough to stimulate the potential to break through the realm, but he still cannot save the people he wants to save. Improving the realm can be secondary. He just wants to Lift this mountain and annihilate the evil city's great formation!

He knew what he was missing.

It is the people who are the foundation of the human race. The monk should have the consciousness of death to protect him. Once he was willing, because he thought it was worth it, but now he is unwilling to die for others. He lost this original intention. At the moment when others are willing to sacrifice for others, he Unwilling.

Up to now, he has even developed the selfishness of monks. If you don't have to worry about Xuanhuang, he can live a life of glory and wealth with his talent.

Xia Yi is a little angry now. He doesn't know when he became the way he is now. He is so realistic that he is so realistic that he has become a person who has lost his ideals, he still remembers to do it himself. That dream.

That one-life in Xuanhuanglu did nothing, that is the most true portrayal of most people. If you just eat and drink, you are alive. In the end, the meaning of living is different from that of a pig in captivity!

Even if the first purpose of living beings is to live, isn't the reason why people are humans because there are things more important than simply being alive?

Where is my previous self!

If this is true, I'd rather die! If this is false, I know where the self in my heart is going, if it is the world's test of myself, then it is my own test of myself at this time.

The original intention of never compromise even after all the hardships!

In terms of common sense at this moment, it is the most practical to sacrifice the life of the alliance to open the evil city formation. Many people will sigh helplessly and sadly, and then accept this fact, but if it is a person who believes in miracles, that People may cause miracles.

It was not because of the Thunder Clan and the Blood Moon Sect that Xia Yi forced himself so much, but in the process that he discovered what he had lost. He didn't even know when he lost it.

The common people are the common people and extraordinary people in the human race.

But two kinds of people, heirs and bearers! or lose novels

Even if you are in a sea of ​​blood, don't forget that the other side of the sea of ​​blood is the flower field.

Xia Yi agitated himself, his hands and feet seemed to have added strength, and the mountain began to shake, but Xia Yi's body made a creaking sound. The spine that had not turned into a sacred bone shattered.

The pain that cannot be described in words tortured Xia Yi. Xia Yi’s spine became more and more curved, but the whole mountain seemed to have left the ground at this moment.

With the sound of the sound, Xia Yi's back can hardly be straightened anymore, bone fragments splashed, pain numbs the soul, and the mountain is really lifted at this moment! Once Xia Yi is discouraged, the weight of the mountain will be reduced. Instantly reacted to Xia Yi, crushing Xia Yi.