The people from all directions retreated, sighing and sighing, their thoughts still unfinished, and they were mumbling to themselves all the way.
Looking at that piece of heaven and earth again, the wild forest no longer exists. Under the melee of all races and the punishment of the unparalleled gods, it has turned into a piece of scorched earth. Blood dyed the earth red and splashed all over the sky.
This really makes people feel sad. A good gathering of all races, which should have been harmonious and harmonious, suffered one after another in one day. Many blows finally turned it into the dust of history.
The breeze blows with a slight chill, stirring up the flying blood mist, and adding a touch of mourning in the wind. It is the people buried in this land, who will sleep here as time goes by.
In the black hole, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, motionless, like an old monk meditating, looking like a treasure.
His broken holy body has been restored, but the evil energy is raging. This kind of energy is invisible, but more terrifying than the killing weapon. Only those who kill the emperor have it, and it is engraved in the soul for life after life.
At this moment, he was trying his best to heal the scars of the Emperor's Dao. The wisps of the law of order were lingering in his body, trying to imprison his Dao and destroy his Dao roots. This was the Emperor's backlash.
This battle must be dangerous. The four emperors are besieging him. What a calamity. If he hadn't achieved nirvana again, most of it would have been dust of the years. The laws of the emperors have overturned the great road.
The so-called calamity is also a fate, and he also got the opportunity to transform into nirvana on the edge of life and death.
Just like when he killed the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the past, he came into contact with the highest realm that others could not touch, which sharpened his mind and his path of chaos also transformed during the evolution.
There is no wind in the black hole, but his white hair is fluttering, and every strand is filled with vicissitudes of life, showing his age.
Three days later, I saw him opening his eyes. There was no ripple in his eyes, with a hint of turbidity in his clear eyes. There was a ray of blood flowing out of the corner of his dry mouth. It was not a calamity injury, but a fatal injury.
"Completely advanced to a saint." He murmured softly, looking inside his body and his soul. His ancient holy body and his natal soul had both reached the highest peak since he started practicing Taoism.
But he understands that this peak is just an illusion. His life is like a thrown stone. When it reaches the highest point, it will fall back to the earth step by step.
He has awakened and knows his situation better than anyone else. At this moment, he is like the stone that has reached the highest point. After the peak, it will fall and its fate cannot be reversed.
Suddenly, he moved his fingers to activate Zhou Tian's evolution, secretly deducing his destiny.
As he thought, his life span was running out, or in other words, it was extremely limited.
Moreover, this time he moved Zhou Tian Evolution, and he could clearly feel that his cultivation level had dropped a little, his life span had also been shortened, and he had disappeared without a trace inexplicably.
It is true as Zhou Yi said in the past, after reaching the level of a saint, every time he uses Zhoutian evolution, it will be at the cost of longevity and cultivation, until he turns into an uncultivated heavenly warrior and waits for the end.
"I have never felt so passive." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly. He never obeyed orders, and his eyes became much darker. After all, he had reached this step, and it came a little too fast.
The Chaos Cauldron seemed to feel his sadness, hanging on his side, buzzing and trembling.
This time the Four Emperors Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment, it also transformed again, and advanced to the level of Quasi-Saint King Soldier as expected. Many mysterious patterns were also imprinted on the body of the tripod, which were traces of the Great Dao, and were very extraordinary.
Ye Chen put away the tripod, turned around and walked out of the black hole, landing in the ruins of the ancient forest.
The wilderness at night is not deserted. If you look up into the distance, you can always see three or five figures, holding a magic lamp in their hands. They all have their heads buried in it, as if they are looking for something.
None of those people have high levels of cultivation, and the strongest ones are only quasi-sages, so they have to fight with trepidation all the way.
Ye Chen didn't need to ask, he knew what they were looking for. This place had experienced a melee between thousands of races. I don't know how many powerful people died, and how many magical weapons were broken. Those fragments of magical weapons came to the strong, and they were not worth fighting for. Mention, but to them, they are all treasures.
"This piece of land belongs to us, you can go and look for it elsewhere." One after another, there were rough shouts, and many people were fighting for the territory so that they could circle it so that they could search for it.
For this reason, several small gangs fought fiercely. They didn't find any treasure, but they got into a lot of fights, so that the ruins that were supposed to be peaceful became extremely lively at night.
Ye Chen did not leave, but walked towards one side, with a jade bottle hanging above his head, with a vortex on the bottle's mouth.
Wherever he passed, the blood remaining in the air and the blood that had not dried up on the ground were all swallowed into the jade bottle, strands and threads, in various colors, very gorgeous in the night.
This is a treasure. In the melee of all races, many people from all races were killed and injured, including many of special blood. Although they died, their remaining energy and blood were still there, and they could be fused together to forge blood.
Most of the time he collected it for Man Shan. His bloodline had been swallowed up by the Golden Crow and he no longer had the power of the bloodline. He could collect the blood energy for him and refine it into his body. He could also temper other bloodlines for him.
"It's so cruel. What was a great gathering of all races turned into a melee among all races." Many people came to hunt for treasures. While they were looking for treasures, they did not forget to sigh and smack their tongues.
"I heard that there are still four emperors of heavenly tribulation. Don't be too fierce. The ancient holy body is so incredible."
"It was a good thing to go against the will of heaven, but he was destroyed anyway." Many people curled their lips, and then sighed, "Such a hero must be a giant in his youth, but he cannot escape his destiny."
"Because of his death, all races almost started a war. Many big races came with the Jidao Emperor's soldiers. The huge formation almost scared me to death. It's a shame that we didn't start a fight."
"Speaking of the holy body, it's a pity. It's hard to find one in a hundred thousand years. It's a pity. If you can find one or two drops of holy blood, then you have found a treasure? Holy ape blood will also do!"
"You're overthinking it again! People have been beaten to ashes. What kind of bicycle do you want? Oh, holy blood."
"There is a saint here." The treasure hunters were chatting happily when Ye Chen came over with a jade bottle on his head. Although he had suppressed his breath, it was not difficult to feel the pressure of the saint.
"You are all saints, and you are here to snatch treasures from us little shrimps." Many people curled their lips, but they were just complaining in their hearts. If they said this, they would be killed.
I don't know whether Ye Chen heard their inner thoughts or whether these people were too young. When Ye Chen passed by, he actually stopped and stared at a big man with his dull eyes.
The hair on the big man's hair suddenly stood up, his heart was trembling, he didn't dare to move, his face turned slightly pale, he couldn't resist Ye Chen's breath, could this saint still kill people and steal goods
"Fellow Taoist, the copper bracelet on your wrist is for sale." Ye Chen smiled slightly and glanced at the bracelet on the big man's wrist. There was an ancient word on it: Dunjia Tianzi.
"Buy, sell, sell." The big man was obedient, not daring to say a word. He raised five fingers as he spoke. It felt inappropriate, so he consciously put down two of them.
Ye Chen smiled, held up a storage bag, and collected the big man's bracelet, then turned around and left. The jade bottle hanging above his head was still trembling slightly, collecting scattered blood along the way.
Seeing Ye Chen walk away, the big man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had walked away from hell. When he opened the storage bag and looked inside, he was stunned, "Three to three hundred thousand."
The piles of Origin Stones were so dazzling that he felt dizzy. His three fingers represented 30,000 yuan, not 300,000 yuan. In his opinion, the copper bracelet was only worth that much.
"Senior, I have a bunch of bracelets. If you want more, just give me 30,000 yuan." Da Hanma followed suit. If he had known that the bracelets were so valuable, he should have put a bunch of them on his arm.
Ye Chen naturally heard it, but it was not lacking but not diminished. Not any bracelet could catch his eye. If it weren't for the word "Dun Jia Tian" on this bracelet, he wouldn't even bother to take a look. To read the latest chapters, please follow WeChat ID: rdww444