As the meteorite fell, the surrounding trees and trees instantly turned to ashes.

The fire was so clear that the scenery was three miles away, and at night Lingye looked at it, his eyebrows twisted fiercely.

He saw a creeping person on the ground in front of him.

There was a small meteorite next to the man, and his left leg was held by the meteorite. The figure of the man was exactly the same as Ji Bokang. Next to him, there was a female warrior.

It is a pity that the female warrior has been crushed to death by meteorites.

It seems that Ji Bokang was hit by a meteorite in order to save people.

Ye Lingri didn't hesitate for a long time. He ignored his strength and hadn't completely recovered. The freshly condensed Thor's seal flashed on his eyebrows, and a thick thunder's power condensed on his fist.

Body shape and fist weathered into one, like a blue-violet electric flash.

Only a loud crit was heard, and the meteorite, which had thousands of weights, fell apart and turned into debris.

Ye Lingye gasped for a breath, incredibly fisting herself.

Because of the force, the skin on his fist cracked again.

It's just different from the bloody blood earlier. This time, in addition to the power of Thor, the fist of Ye Lingri also had a layer of dazzling gold.

That golden divine power is like the best wound medicine, quickly repairing the damaged skin at night.

Ye Lingye's eyes slightly suffocated and adjusted his breath.

This mysterious power ... is exactly the power mentioned by Di Xin earlier.

Its magical effect was also noticed at night.

When it appeared, Ye Lingye pondered secretly, as if it had been from the Yangquan Temple.

In his earlier body, only Lei Zhili.

But after walking through the Eight Difficult Steps in the Temple of Yangquan, this mysterious gilt power was born in his body.

This power is different from the power of Thor, and it is very tame under the control of the vast and vast and fierce power of Thor.

This force gave Ye Lingri an inexplicable sense of peace.

At the same time, it also makes Ye Lingri very familiar.

"Right, this power is very similar to his breath."

Ye Lingri thought of someone.

That man was exactly Zong Shaoqing he saw in the illusion of the Eight Difficult Order.

The man who was bathed in holy light also exudes this power.

Could it be said that everything in that illusion is not false, but true?

What happened to his sudden breeding of power?

Perhaps, if you have the opportunity, you should ask your mother-in-law, who is that Shaoqing?

However, before that, it must be returned to four thousand years later.

Ye Lingri recovered her thoughts.

After the meteorite was defeated by him, he rushed to rescue Ji Bokang.

Ji Bokang had also learned a mystery on the star stage earlier.

He remembered the other scattered repairs of Jingmeng and returned to Jinghu first.

Anyway, he was halfway through, but he encountered Xinghe falling. When he rushed to Jinghu, a lot of casual repairs had been injured. While transferring those injured, he thought to return to Xingtai and wanted to support Ye Lingri.

After some rescue, Ji Bokang woke up and saw that Ye Ling was still alive, and Ji Bokang was relieved.

"I knew that your kid was lucky and fateful. This damn natural disaster, we will leave here soon."

Ji Bokang was sad when he saw the bodies around him.

"Brother Ji, listen, I can't leave. The secret passage we discovered earlier is time to make a difference. You immediately take the rest of the retreat, leave here, and don't come back. After leaving here, You also do n’t want to announce to the outside that you have been to the ancient Yangquan Road. You take the tactical upheaval that you acquired and go to the Shenjie Legion to join the Third Legion. "

Ye Lingye told solemnly.

"You ... how do you know that I got the art of war?"

Ji Bokang was taken aback.

In the Tianhe vision, many people have obtained extraordinary connotations.

Ji Bokang is the same.

Ji Bokang's strength has not been significantly improved, but he has gained a skill.

This art of war, I do n’t know what kind of inheritance it is, is very mysterious. Ji Bokang planned to tell Ye Lingri after he left Yangquan Ancient Road with Ye Lingri.

"Brother Ji, don't say anything. Hurry up and leave, this is not where you should stay."

Ye Lingri looked back at the ever-increasing galaxy falling.

The sky-falling meteorite fell like a shower. If it doesn't go at this time, until the people of the four great emperors are killed, the entire Yangquan ancient road is afraid that no one will survive.

Ye Lingri didn't know if history could change, but if there were no wrong guesses, what must have happened after this galaxy fell.

Only the Four Great Divine Emperors will kill the Famine at all costs.

"Ling Ri, good brother, you can go with me. If it were not for you, I wouldn't be able to get this art of war. Let's join the barracks together. With your talents, you will definitely be able to build a great achievement in the barracks."

Ji Bokang grabbed Ye Lingye's arm, his face full of enthusiasm.

There are too many mysteries in Ye Lingri.

He not only persuaded Ji Bokang to compete for the location of the gold observation point, but also secretly let Ji Bokang create a secret road.

That secret road was lurking underground, and only he and Ye Lingzhi knew that he thought that Ye Lingye would leave with him.

"I'm not the same person with you, my family and friends, still waiting for me four thousand years later."

Ye Lingyan pushed Ji Bokang a hand.

Behind him, there was a more powerful bombing sound. From time to time, meteorites smashed from the sky, blasting the entire Yangquan ancient road.

"Ling Ri, what are you saying? I can't hear you."

Ji Bokang stumbled a few steps before he stood firm.

"Leave, avoid the people of the four great emperors."

Ye Lingye waved his hand, his eyes unprecedentedly firm.

Several Mirror League's casual repairs rushed out from the side and dragged Ji Bokang away.

"Good brother, your friendship, I wrote it down."

Ji Bokang gave a long sigh, and went away.

Looking at Ji Bokang's limping back, Ye Lingye murmured.

"Ji Shuai, I hope you are precious."

For this countless people, the falling of the Star River was a disaster for many people, but it also made a few people.

Ji Bokang, the eleventh marshal of the Third Realm of the Divine Realm, has joined the Legion since then, relying on the tactics of the Tianhe vision to become a generation of military wizards.

He was afraid that he would never imagine that a young man he met next to Jinghu would change his life path.

Ye Lingri wiped the sweat from her face and looked at the sky again.

He lifted a breath of power and found that his injury had recovered.

"Send Ji Bokang away, I can be considered a wish, whether it is life or death, I have to go to A sister and Di Xin.

Ye Lingye glanced at the falling galaxy and, without hesitation, hurried towards the underground area.