Long Live Summons!

Stop the Wind Swamp, Central Island.

The central island, not just a small island, is very large and is estimated to be at least 100 Green Willow Cities.

There are no flowers and trees on the island, and the sight of them is full of sores. This is a bewildering ruin, which should have existed before with very advanced civilizations, many decaying walls and occasional traces of civilization. Moreover, this decaying civilization seems to be very advanced, at least in terms of celestial symbolic matrices and energy control, well beyond the realms of today's lower realms.

After pedestrians set foot on top, they could only see that the centre of the island was originally a 'sea’.

It was a small and extremely calm 'ocean’.

Ordinary scales, it's not too surprising to see the sea.

But Yueyang classmates disguised as guards in the team, but secretly shocked... this calm to the extreme sea, he has never seen, but this calm, Yueyang is no stranger.

There is a kind of presence similar to this sea.

That's the ground decay fire.

Only slightly breaking the balance of energy will cause a tens of millions of times more powerful fire!

The ground decay fire is very similar to this sea, almost exactly the same, just different energy properties, one fire and one water. Whose power made all this happen? Yueyang raised this question in his heart. If he can obtain this method of control, it would be easy to absorb the shady fire. In the future, there will be an additional guarantee to enter the ruins of the gods of Tongtian Tower. Of course, not only is this strange ‘sea’ in front of us, but also the whole island, Yueyang feels that there are many things worth digging deep into.

Those advanced civilizations buried in ancient times, once restored.

For myself.

He's got a spleen!

“This sea is called Tranquility Sea. There is no boating, no floating wood, even if a feather goes down, it sinks to the bottom.” Tomorrow Hao stood next to Yueyang and explained to him in a low voice.

“Stopping the wind, combined with weak water, is a dead end.” Yueyang cautioned in secret that the enemy's choice of this battle terrain was too advantageous.

“You're right, above the sea of tranquillity, unless you have special abilities or treasure possession, even if a warrior below the third heavenly class falls into it, you're in danger of drowning.” Tomorrow Hao uses phonetics instead, only one person in Yueyang knows: “Next, you boys should be careful, I have some bad sensations, at least one strong man of my rank has arrived, there are a few very close strength under that person... Our best situation is that these people are hostile. If not, if the enemy is a team, let's slip on the soles of our feet, hard beating will surely suffer! ”

“Would it be so easy for the enemy to run even if he wanted to?” Yueyang snorted coldly.

In his heart, he agrees with what Tomorrow Hao said.

Strong enemies retreat.

Deadly touching is unwise!

However, the enemy's repeated layout calculations and assassinations provoked Yueyang's fire.

For hard bones, Yueyang never shunned, because he had always believed that only those who could eat the hardest bones could laugh to the end.

On the good side, it's called tactical transfer, on the bad side, it's escape. While tactical transfers are sometimes required, they have always been mere warriors of tactical transfers and cannot be truly tested. The strongest are the warriors who can train to grow in the worst of environments! There's a saying, "The North Wind Made the Viking Bandit," and that's the same thing.

Without a cruel environment to grind and no attempts to challenge the ultimate difficulty, the growth of genius fighters would also be quite limited.

Yueyang is able to grow rapidly.

The biggest reason is that he's been challenging his limits.

Today, in the face of a group of powerful enemies hidden in the dark, if you choose to retreat and choose tactical transfer, what if you encounter more powerful enemies in the future? So what? Running away again?

Yueyang did not say it on the surface, but his heart was very determined. Since the enemy came, whether strong or weak, he treated it equally. He wondered not how to retreat, not how to avoid it, but how to encounter it, but how to use strategies to destroy the enemy... he trampled this wave of strong enemies, and then met more powerful enemies, he would also continue to trample!

This is Yueyang!

This is Yueyang!

The biggest difference between him and Tomorrow Hao is that he has gained an everlasting commitment.

Whoever his enemies are, no matter how powerful they are, no matter how invincible they are, eventually, they fall, becoming Yueyang's footstone, becoming Yueyang's boosted energy...

“Whatever, but I can tell you quite frankly, of all the strong enemies, to the extent that I am currently recovering, at most, I can only help you fight one, and more, you can help me collect the body. In fact, you know, people in my rank, cows, can't hold two.” Tomorrow Hao's rank strength is innate Premium 8. If several enemies are his rank, Yueyang will indeed have headaches. The tricky thing about Yueyang is that the space energy in this wind stop swamp is very disruptive and cannot be accurately transferred back to its original location even if the mind returns to the sky tower for help.

The quieter the sea on this central island, the more so.

The energy there reaches its limit and it is very difficult to leave.

It's harder than fishing for a needle in the ocean to get it back on a triple compass at the Tower of Heaven.

Besides, even if we go back to the Tower of Heaven, and wait until we find the night and the supreme at the hundreds of thousands of steps of the ladder, there will be no time.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, it is impossible to spend ten and a half days waiting for reinforcements to arrive... Yueyang thought of this, slightly sighed, it seems that this time he will have to face strong enemies alone, and not one.

Tomorrow Hao lightly patted Yueyang's shoulder and said jokingly: “If we really win this battle, the Divine Book belongs to you. If I lose, I can take down the falling divine body.” Yueyang, listen, how did this bitter uncle get up? How dare you calculate yourself with such inferior and shameful intelligence? Immediately give him two bumpy middle fingers and answer him: "Roll thick! ”

Stop the wind lord coughing.

Originally disguised as the slugs of the Queen of Liberty, she now looks like the Lord of Maggiore, standing behind the Lord of Stopwind with the Lord of Blue Wolf and the Lord of Luo, giving the enemy a latent illusion.

Because of the ability to cooperate with the Pluto, it's just that, on the surface, the false Maggiore, very similar.

You can't tell unless you do it.

The heavens and dragon emperors are also on the alert. They have already discussed plans with Yueyang and tomorrow Hao. They know best the strength of the enemy, and they know better than the wind master. Yueyang did not want them to participate in the war, because the war was likely to be life-threatening, whether it damaged that or not, it was a blow for the Tower of Heaven.

But Heaven and the Dragon Emperor and others insisted on walking with each other, insisting on fighting to the end.

In addition to empirical enhancement of self, there is also a meaning to the hidden protection of Yueyang. After all, Yueyang is the biggest pillar of the rise of the Tower of Tongtian.

It's okay to hang up any one of them, but this kid can't be surprised... Maybe he can't be helped too much in battle, but in a crisis, someone can stand up, sacrifice themselves, and win him a second, then Yueyang with a three-realm compass can get a life.

Peaceful sea.

On that horrible calm surface, a strange man ‘stood’ on suspension.

The figure is tall, elongated in all four limbs, with long hair combed into two huge curved corners on the top of the head, the tail tied together with a cap cover with a peculiar plush ball, one left and one right, black and white, respectively. Just like the mask on this person's face, it is also a distinct black and white mask, one left and one right, each with a half laugh and a painful weird face, together, there is a kind of strangeness that cannot be said.

The back is covered in a blood-red cape, while the bottom of the silver skinny jumpsuit is worn with a pair of tall pointed boots.

The slight contraction of the pupils in the eyes of the heavenly elite is the huge sickle in this man's hand.

It's a black sickle three times bigger than the master's body.

This sickle does not move, but also has the power to split the sky.

“Quasi-Artifact.” Three words were spewed out cold, and the oppression that this enemy had brought to him was so strong that he had to speak to release the pressure in his heart.

“You can have this guy.” Yueyang secretly preached to Heaven. In fact, he also knows that with Heaven's current strength, singling out this strong enemy is actually very reluctant. Yueyang said this more than a kind of arrangement and encouragement beyond the limit. Of course he understood Yueyang's intentions. He held his fist tightly and nodded slowly. He said: "Okay! ”

“At least have the strength of the innate supremacy level 6, maybe the innate supremacy level 7, plus the quasi-artifact in hand...” Tomorrow Hao meets Xia Yueyang in the dark, such enemies, arrange a single choice, it is simply suicide.

“He can!” Yueyang hasn't changed his mind.

“…” Tomorrow Hao's voice is light, but Heaven hears.

His body shook slightly. After Yueyang rewarded him that he could, he grabbed his fist hard and pressed down his boiling intentions.

Unlike the almost uncontrolled sky, the sickle man standing on the quiet surface of the sea, obviously the wind is light and cloudy, breathless, not shocked, with that gaze above the sky, swept away the wind lord and other sky scales, and then said indifferently: “Several lords, I am the arbiter of this time, the resentment between you can be settled by agreement, I will not favour either side until your resentment is completely settled. Throughout the process, any objection from any of you may be raised and, provided that the conditions are met, it must be guided in the most just manner. ”

Now, even the blind can see where this arbiter came from.

Central Temple!

Apart from that place, there will be no more arbitrators, so arrogant and indifferent.

Apart from the Central Temple, there will be no more arbiters in the world, so self-righteous and powerful!

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No more than two yards today, I lost my word, Xiafei confessed guilt.

Go ahead and make it up to you tomorrow!

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)