The strong aura of the Dao of Heaven filled this place, and the Dao of Heaven was sending down its power to help Ji Yi get rid of the cancerous tumor of Manghuang.
The achievements in Ji Yi's body have gained such great vitality, and his body size has skyrocketed again, 100 meters, 200 meters, 1000 meters, 2000 meters
Today, its treetops have penetrated above the clouds, and the world of kendo has also begun to expand and become stronger at the same time.
Strong vitality escaped from Ji Yi's body, and Ji Ziyan and Yi Tianji felt that every cell in their bodies was jumping for joy.
"Sure enough, there will be great gains by following them." Yi Tianji quickly sat up and absorbed the vitality, deduced that the most depleted vitality is Tianji, with this vitality, Yi Tianji feels that the lost vitality can be regained this time.
As for Ji Ziyan, she sat cross-legged next to Ji Yi, "Brother Ji, you use my spiritual power, I opened the gate of the earth, and my spiritual power is infinite." Ji Ziyan said.
"Okay." Ji Yi was worrying that he didn't have enough aura, and it was a waste of aura to use his strength to build up a tree in his body.
Forming a formation with Ji Ziyan and the others, Ji Yi's efficiency has been greatly improved with the help of Ji Ziyan's aura.
At this moment, in the depths of the root system of the broken Jianshu, a consciousness is sleeping inside.
He was killed by Emperor Qinglian back then, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul hiding in the depths of the root system of Jianshu.
After so many years, he is still sleeping.
To Ji Yi, the remaining vitality of Jianshu was as magnificent as the sea, even if he tried to absorb it with all his strength, he would not be able to absorb it in a short time.
Ji Yi and the three made arrangements for their respective clans.
Ji Yi told Ji Wushen about the affairs of this place, and asked Ji Wushen to take charge of various matters of Ji's family first.
The three stayed here with peace of mind, the strong vitality enveloped the three of them, a black circle spread from where the three of them were, and the part of the building that lost its vitality began to become scorched black, the black circle continued to spread, Ji Yi and the others absorbed more vitality.
In the sword world, Jianshu has grown to a height of [-] meters, and it is still stretching towards the starry sky.
The root system under the ground has also spread for a kilometer.
The world of swordsmanship is becoming more stable, the fragile law is also becoming tougher, and Ji Yi's strength is also constantly improving.
Day after day, month after month, Ji Yi and the others just sat here for a year.
Now the black circle spreading from under them has reached the width of thousands of miles.
Ji Yi's Sword Dao World has now expanded to a diameter of three thousand miles, and the trees inside are now five hundred miles high, with branches and leaves connected to the starry sky.
And the roots that go deep into the earth have now penetrated the entire continent and penetrated into the underworld below.
Ji Yi's small world has the underworld, and the fairyland is only perfect.
Looking at the achievements in the small world, Ji Yi suddenly had a clear realization: perhaps the establishment itself was meant to support a world, reaching up to the sky and touching down to the ground, but for some unknown reason, the reckless achievements were in ancient times.
It stopped growing before.
According to the legend, the roots of Jianshu penetrated into the underworld, and the branches and leaves supported the fairyland.
It seems that it is not empty.
Putting his mind away, Ji Yi continued to absorb the vitality, time flowed again, and suddenly one day, the speed at which Ji Yi absorbed the vitality of the construction increased greatly, because Ji Yi's strength increased again.
Not long after, the absorption speed increased again, which was a breakthrough in Ji Ziyan's strength.
Another year has passed, and at this moment in the Manghuang Continent, there are [-]% fewer monks above the Purple Mansion Realm, and they have all gone to the front line.
Now that both sides are actively preparing for the war, the small-scale battles have never stopped, and it will take some time for the full-scale war to break out.
After all, it is not so easy to mobilize monks in a world.
The entire Eastern Starry Sky, which has not yet fallen, has been divided into war zones, and which force will guard which war zone needs to be discussed.
There is also the regional commander in the theater, each general, and each position needs to be properly arranged.
There are a lot of soldiers and a lot of generals.
Every general needs to be carefully selected.
"Brother Wushen, where did Brother Ji go? It doesn't take so long to spend honeymoon with Ji Daoyou.
The devil building is so arrogant recently, and only Brother Ji and Ji Daoyou can punish him." In the camp, Fatty Wang asked Ji No God.
They have already come to the front line, and they have a battle with the demons from time to time.
The rest is good, it is the current strength of the demon building, no one on Mang Huang's one-on-one is his opponent for the time being.
Even the strongest Ji Wushen, Su Wumei, Su Wenmei, Cang Wuya, and Feng Shenyu are no match for Molou, because Molou is about the same age as Cang Wuya, and a little older than the others.
"He's doing something to save the world, so he probably won't come to the front so soon." Ji Wushen said.
"I don't study much, so don't lie to me." Fatty Wang pouted, and he was saving the world.
Aren't all the enemies here?
"Uncle Wang, you don't have to wait for Uncle Ji Yi.
In two or three years, let's see if I don't suppress the Demon Tower under Wuzhi Mountain." Ji Pingan said.
Today's Ji Ping'an already has the ultimate king's fighting power.
He is only ten years old, and he is even more evil than Ji Yi and Ji Ziyan back then.
Qianxue took him to West Desert and started talking.
At that time, after arranging the affairs of the Ji family, Ji Wushen finally had time to take Ji Pingan to the West Desert.
The last time he was in the Central Continent, Jiu Tianzun's backhand started.
He knew the news of the demons' invasion.
Then I went back to Ji's house first.
Ji Ping'an's call was getting stronger and stronger, so Ji Wushen and Jun Qianxue brought him over after making arrangements.
Coming out of the teleportation light beam, Ji Wushen's family arrived in the western desert.
Looking at the familiar desert, Ji Wushen's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia.
"Ping An, did you see this desert? You were picked up in this desert back then.
You were miserable that year.
You were packed in a rotten basket, wearing clothes that could not be covered by a small pudding, and you were picked up in handfuls of sand.
Eat, it's too miserable." Ji Wushen said while stroking Ji Ping'an's head.
"Daddy, I suspect that you are lying to me, but I have no proof." Ji Pingan didn't believe it.
"Why am I lying to you? It's no good." Ji Wushen pouted.
"Who knows? You haven't lied to me once or twice."
"Qianxue, do you think I lied to him?" Ji Wushen signaled Qianxue to cooperate, and Jun Qianxue gave him a blank stare for him to understand.
"Let's go, safe and you guide the way."
The family headed west in the direction Ji Pingan sensed.