With no one to correct things, Ye Chen was at peace. If others don't offend me, I won't offend others. Just because he doesn't cause trouble doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble. If someone really wants to have fun again, he won't mind destroying him.
This kind of power is no joke, and the great sage does not dare to take the lead easily. It is okay if he cannot grab the treasure, but it is nonsense if he loses his life.
Ye Chen continued on his way, with no traces under his feet and no traces behind him. The desert was vast, and after a day of walking, there was no end in sight.
In the copper stove, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng were really not idle. They were enjoying the stew. Each of them was holding a large iron basin. The rich aroma of meat overflowed and floated out of the copper stove.
Compared to these two animals, the human Ye Chen is much more normal, with a calm mind, no ripples, and a leisurely temperament.
Wisps of quicksand brushed past his eyes, visible grains, and reflected in his eyes, shining brightly like stars.
Suddenly, he steadied himself and stood quietly, closing his eyes slightly, like a statue carved in stone, letting the strong wind blow and wandering in the quicksand, standing still, with only white hair drifting.
His mind has escaped into a wonderful artistic conception, which is the sacred treasure of Emperor Huang, reappearing in the form of artistic conception.
In the artistic conception, there is a starry sky, so vast that it is boundless, and the stars are bright and shining with blurred light.
Standing in the deep starry sky, he is as small as a grain of dust in the desert. He can't help but feel awe of the universe, his mood is sublimated, and he has the world in his mind, and the Tao blends with all things.
He has become a little weird. Sometimes his body is illusory like a soul, and sometimes it is as solid as iron, intertwining and outlining the mystery.
In addition, there is a mysterious force that seems to be looming and invisible, but it makes the quicksand still and freeze in mid-air.
In the furnace, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng, who were drinking soup, had already stood up and stood at the mouth of the furnace staring closely. One of them had bright eyes, and the other had slightly narrowed eyes. It could be seen that... Ye Chen was having an epiphany.
The desert fell into tranquility, with only the wind and sand raging, and no other abnormalities. Time was like quicksand, wandering in the years.
Ye Chen stood there for three days without opening his eyes. In this vast desert, he became a beautiful scenery.
The great supernatural power hunter in the desert saw it from a distance. He found a comfortable place to look at it from a distance. They all put their hands in their hands and looked at it with strange expressions. They didn't know what Ye Chen was doing.
Looking back, no one had evil intentions. Most monks could not afford to offend a ruthless person like Ye Chen.
On the fourth day, I saw Ye Chen tremble slightly, shaking away the quicksand, and there were more chains of order on his body, wrapping around him.
Then, he disappeared, or to be more precise, he escaped into a space. The space was extremely large inside, but from the outside, it was just a grain of sand, so small that it was invisible.
"Turn the universe into dust." Kui Niu was surprised. He narrowed his eyes slightly to make sure he saw it correctly. He also seemed to have heard of this emperor's immortal technique, which subverted the laws, disrupted the universe, and was absolutely heaven-defying.
"What does it mean to turn the universe into dust?" Li Changsheng asked curiously.
"Convert the cosmic space into dust space, and one dust is a world." Kui Niu said slowly, "This is the magical power of refuge, and it is the exclusive divine treasure of the ancient holy body. Naturally, there are also people with great magical powers who find new ways to realize this. Secret method.”
"A world in one dust? So arrogant? So... cool?"
"Whoever can turn the universe into dust can be called a god-level assassin."
"Where are the people?" The monk who was peeping in secret had a confused look on his face. A large number of living people just disappeared without a trace. Even with the vision of a majestic saint, there was no trace, and they just disappeared out of thin air.
Ye Chen was still swimming in his artistic conception, comprehending the heaven-defying divine treasure.
Back then, he had a life-and-death duel with Yin Zhiping, and he only had half his life left in the battle. He was besieged from all sides. In order to help him get out of trouble, Zixuan cast Yuchen into Dust, and was able to escape the enemy's pursuit and shrink into an inch. He has already learned the secret techniques of moving the sky and changing the earth, both of which defy the heavens. He has already learned the secret techniques of shrinking the earth to an inch and changing the earth, which defies the heavens. However, he has only been able to realize this transformation of the universe into dust.
Turning the universe into dust was the second divine treasure of the Holy Body that he realized.
If the hegemonic state is an attack, and turning the universe into dust is hiding, a grain of sand, unless it is a true heaven-defying powerhouse, who can break through the mystery.
As the breeze blew, Ye Chen smiled slightly and finally opened his eyes. The world in front of him was white and misty. From here, he could clearly see the outside world, but from the outside, it was difficult to see inside.
"With this secret method, we can be confident and bold again." Li Changsheng grinned and rubbed his hands shamelessly.
"Visual inspection, the magic of evasion is also excellent for peeping." Kui Niu touched his chin, with a serious expression on his face, "If you take the time to teach me, you will spend the rest of your life pointing it out."
"I just like your pissy nature." Ye Chen glanced at him, stepped out of the dusty space, and appeared in the starry sky desert again.
His sudden appearance frightened the monks who were peeping in the dark. Are all of us in the world so elusive now? It disappears and appears again.
Ye Chen simply ignored it and walked on the sand with his movements like a ghost.
Ahead, you can see the end of the desert, and you are one step closer to the mysterious wilderness. Although the distance is still far away, you can already smell the aura of the mysterious wilderness. That kind of atmosphere has been missing for a thousand years.
"Madman, what a madman." Just after leaving the Starry Sky Desert, Ye Chen heard angry curses, the sounds coming from far away.
After taking a closer look, I saw a large group of monks heading straight towards the desert. It looked like they were being hunted. They were all cultivators.
Their bodies were all in wretched form, and many of them had blood and bones dripping from their bodies. Their cultivation levels ranged from Heavenly Realm to Great Sage. They belonged to both sects and scattered cultivators. They all fled for their lives without even daring to look back.
"You little melon, what are you doing, why don't you run away." When a holy king passed by Ye Chen, he did not forget to scold him, and then ran into the desert, running faster than a rabbit.
"Obviously, there is chaos in the ancient sky across the starry sky." Kui Niu cursed, his eyes flashing with an icy cold light.
Ye Chen frowned. He had seen fleeing monks along the way, but the number this time was a bit scary.
Thinking in his mind, he casually grabbed one of the people passing by. He was a wretched young man, as skinny as a monkey.
"Are you sick?" The wretched young man yelled. He was running happily, but he was dragged out in a daze. If something happened, why should I just run for my life? You are a mess for me.
Regarding this person, Ye Chen didn't say anything and slapped him so hard that the wretched young man didn't even know his last name.
At this time, the wretched young man became obedient, his head was buzzing, his eyes were filled with stars, he couldn't even stand still, he was extremely depressed, why was this guy wearing a mask, who was also a saint, so hung up? This slap was given to me.
"Which race is causing trouble?" Ye Chen asked calmly.
"Qiong... Qiongqi." The wretched young man said solemnly, not daring to express his anger for fear of offending Ye Chen, "The ninth prince of the Qiongqi clan is catching people all over the starry sky. He said that if Chen Ye doesn't come out in one day, he will kill a thousand people to cultivate. , until Chenye shows up."
Ye Chen said nothing and casually let go of the wretched young man. Like a ray of light, he headed straight towards the starry sky, bursting with cold murderous intent.
Behind him, the wretched young man scratched his head and was astonished. Everyone was afraid that he would run too slowly, but this man was good at running wherever there was danger.
Forgetting one last glance, he followed the crowd and fled into the desert. Even the great saints were escaping, let alone a little saint like him. It was not easy to become a saint, so he had to cherish his life.
In the starry sky, Ye Chen was extremely fast, like a shooting star, drawing a brilliant arc, and the quasi-emperor soldiers in his body were trembling.
His silence is a bit scary. Anyone who knows him knows that the more he is like this, the more terrifying he becomes, just like a beast that has been sleeping for thousands of years and is about to wake up.
"The killings along the way were too fierce. The great clan couldn't find the boss Ye Chen, so they took it out on others." Li Changsheng sighed.
"You know Mao Yao." Kui Niu kicked Li Changsheng over, "Don't you see? Even without my seventh son, the great clans in the wild would still find other reasons to kill people. The so-called truce agreement is a big joke. "
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