I! God level elementalist

"Damn little bastard! He actually let him run away again! Wen

Xu cursed angrily.

It turned out that Qingtian Qi took advantage of the cover of the fog hidden technique and used the earth escape technique again to escape.

Half an hour later, in a remote valley, a blood-covered figure broke out of the ground.

This It was Qingtian Qi who escaped from Wen Xu not long ago.

However, as soon as Qingtian Qi emerged from the ground, he immediately used his alert to take a look underground. When nothing unusual was found, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why! It seems that I was too arrogant before. My strength has greatly increased this time, which makes me a little proud. I clearly noticed that a seventh-level warrior was coming, but I didn't escape in advance and insisted on seeing who it was. But I didn't expect that that person was so warm."

Thinking of this, Qingtian Qi couldn't help but laugh at himself.

At this moment, his face was very pale, and his left arm was cut off at the shoulder level. The blood was still flowing, staining the shirt on his body red. There was a strong smell of blood.

Looking at the wound, Qingtian Qi had a complicated expression on his face.

Then, with a thought, a burst of green light flashed through.

A new arm regenerated from the broken arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The immortality of wood and the rebirth of broken limbs are indeed very good!"

Qingtian Qi's originally pale face also regained some rosiness. Then he looked at the newly grown arm with satisfaction and moved it casually a few times.

He felt that the newly grown arm was exactly the same as the previous one.

However, Qingtian Qi Qi also knew in his heart that this kind of rebirth of a severed limb actually consumes a person's lifespan and cannot be used indefinitely.

Qingtian Qi's rebirth of an arm consumed at least one year of his lifespan.

After all, longevity does not mean that Eternal life.

The lifespan of warriors below the seventh level is only about a hundred years. If the number of severed limbs is reborn too many times, it is equivalent to continuously shortening the upper limit of one's lifespan.

"No matter how you say it, sacrificing an arm in exchange for a life is still worth it. It’s just that after my channeling and merging, the face-changing technique will disappear automatically and I will become my original appearance unconsciously."

"Xiao Qianjue and Wen Xu both know me. It seems that when I go to the temple this time, I have to be extremely careful and not use psychic fusion easily."

Thinking of this, Qing Tianqi immediately released the psychic fusion, put the ball into the psychic space, and then turned into the appearance of Xuanyuan Zhantian.

Then he took out a set of clean clothes and put them on again.

Finished With this, Qingcai turned his head and looked in the direction of the temple.

The temple was ten thousand feet high, reaching straight into the sky. It could be seen clearly even from a very far away place, so he was not afraid of not being able to find it.

"Now it's time to go to the temple. Since Wen Xu has time to look for me everywhere, I guess the temple door hasn't been opened yet!"

At that moment, Qingtian Qi smiled slightly, took out the 'Sky Step', transformed into a streak of colorful light and shadow, and rushed towards the temple.

Three hours later, Qingtian Qi arrived at the gate of the temple.

Looking at the ten thousand feet high tower in front of him Temple, Qing Tianqi could only marvel in his heart.

He felt like an ant, coming in front of a tall building, so small.

"This is just an annex to the Temple of War. I don’t know how powerful the real Temple of War will be."

Qingtian Qi couldn't help but sigh, and then looked at the temple gate.

He saw that the temple gate was also very huge, nearly thirty feet high.

In front of the temple gate, more than a thousand adventurers had gathered densely.

These Among the adventurers, the lowest cultivation level is a sixth-level warrior, and there is not even a fifth-level warrior. At this moment, the crowd is very lively. Everyone is waiting for the temple door to open while intensely discussing the situation in the temple.

And Qingtian Qi's arrival did not attract anyone's attention. After all, he was just a sixth-order Dzogchen warrior. With such strength, he was not considered a master among these adventurers. He could only be considered above average. Naturally, no one would Pay attention.

In fact, among the more than a thousand adventurers, there are nearly a hundred sixth-order Dzogchen peak warriors.

However, among the nearly a hundred sixth-order Dzogchen peak warriors, the combat power reaches the strength of a million people. There were only seven or eight people, which was a few fewer than the ones seen at the entrance to Broken Soul Ridge. Obviously something happened in the meantime......