"Get out of here! The monarch is a ninth-level monarch, and he has the power to enter the material plane? Is your brain caught by the door panel?" Shen Tuxiong was furious and cursed through the voice transmission. He thought it was a good idea, but he didn't expect it to be a brain-dead thing. .
Things that are lost and found are the most precious. When a rich man is rich, he does not think money is very important, but when he is penniless and living on the street, he will definitely think that money is the most precious thing. If a healthy person suddenly becomes terminally ill and cannot get out of bed, he will feel that being able to jump or walk is the greatest luxury he can hope for.
Two days, five days, ten days!
Ye Qinghan really wanted to use this energy to try out its power and use. But considering that there is so little energy at the moment, if it is used randomly and it is gone, then it will be the Mahler Gobi! Suppressing the excitement and trembling in her heart, Ye Qinghan opened her eyes, faced Xiao Hei, and laughed: "Let's go, let's go, Xiao Hei! Find the exit, I want to go back, go home!"
His consciousness swept through the soul space that was larger than the plane of reincarnation, leaving no trace of it untouched. Except for the trace of energy in the middle of the space, he did not find even a trace of this white paste-like energy.
"Wow, this energy is indeed slowly increasing. Male Gobi, I finally have hope!"
After saying that, Ye Qinghan sat up cross-legged again, and this time began to investigate carefully.
Similarly, Ye Qinghan used to have domineering power. He could tear the sky apart with every movement of his hand, flatten mountain peaks, and stand above hundreds of millions of people. But now he can't even fly...
Obviously, it's not that everyone has no choice but they don't dare to speak. After all, Ye Qinghan's death has not been confirmed, so who dares to say nonsense? There are many people here with mixed opinions. If word spreads, someone will come up with advice to let Shen Tuxiong go to Ye Qinghan's entire clan. What do you think will happen if Ye Qinghan hears this? Ye Qinghan's title of humanoid demon was forged with the blood of more than a billion warriors!
"Sir, I have an idea!"
In the God Realm, in the Palace of Eternity, Shen Tuxiong's roar rang out. In the hall, there were nearly a thousand people sitting at the moment, including six monarchs and more than two hundred venerables. The rest were all seventh-grade war gods and patriarchs of large families. At this moment, Shen Tuxiong was furiously pointing at his nose and shouting curses without making any sound. Dare not send it out.
Xiao Hei looked at Ye Qinghan drowsily, didn't he say he had become a cripple? Why can it suddenly fly? Can you still teleport
Xiao Hei felt Ye Qinghan's joyful mood, and immediately transformed into a gust of wind, drifting forward with Ye Qinghan. One person and one soul, walking alone in the vast white world, looking for the way home.
"Really, boss, that's great!"
"Um?"
Shen Tuxiong's face was covered with frost, and his aquiline nose was trembling slightly, which made him look even more terrifying, especially the aura he inadvertently released, which made the patriarchs of big families break out in cold sweat. He is the pinnacle of the Ninth Grade Supreme. Except for the God Emperor, the manager of the Pan Realm, his strength is considered to be the best, reaching the pinnacle of cultivation for a warrior!
Shen Tuxiong's eyes suddenly lit up. The ninth-grade expert forced his way in. The material plane collapsed, and the strong space distortion would crush all the creatures inside!
The man was anxious and quickly sent a message: "That's not the case, sir, you misunderstood me. If you think about it this way, why can't a ninth-grade strong man go in? Isn't it because he has divine power? The material plane space is not Stable, if a ninth-level powerhouse enters by force, the space will collapse and the material plane will collapse due to divine power... Sir, you understand what I mean!"
Over the past few thousand years, Ye Qinghan has not shown anything on the surface, and has even planned to get out of this hellish place and return to Yanlong Continent to retire. But I was still feeling extremely empty and unwilling. Now that I had regained my power, it was even more domineering. How could Ye Qinghan not be excited? Does your soul not tremble
"Let's talk later!"
"Trash, trash! It's all trash!"
Shen Tuxiong glanced at the clan leader with admiration, but then his eyes flickered. Under the stunned gazes of everyone, he grabbed the clan leader's neck and shouted angrily: "You bastard, do you want to kill me? Destroy the material realm. Now, this is breaking the normal operation of the laws of heaven and earth. The laws of heaven and earth will immediately destroy this ninth grade, and the Supreme God Emperor will not let me go. Do you want me to be buried with a group of mortals?"
What is the most precious thing in the world
When that strand of energy entered the soul space from the colorful space barrier, Ye Qinghan nervously explored it again and made sure that it had not decreased any more, and then he took a long breath.
"It's been five hundred years! There are so many people, and they haven't come up with a solution for five hundred years? Why do you think you're not trash?"
poison!
This plan is poisonous!
Opening his eyes, Ye Qinghan rubbed his hands, like a beggar who had found money, his eyes were so bright, he smiled silly, and shouted to Xiao Hei: "Hei Hei, I found a kind of The new power is so strong, so big, so awesome. As you can see, I can fly, and I can teleport! Damn it, I finally have hope! Wow, haha, so cool, breasts Doll!"
Ye Qinghan's face was full of excitement, he waved his hands and immediately sat down cross-legged. His consciousness immediately locked onto it, and upon inspection, he found that two-thirds of the paste-like airflow in the divine crystal had indeed disappeared. And upon closer inspection, the energy is actually slowly decreasing. At that moment, he was so frightened that he trembled all over. He quickly put all the remaining energy into motion, passed through his muscles and veins, and entered his mind, from the black hole in his mind.
The fragments of the soul ocean and the fragments of the original power are still stuck together, forming billions of "stars". The countless breezes formed by the power of light, darkness, thunder and lightning are still there, blowing back and forth among the billions of "stars", and the soul space Still growing.
After three months of observation, Ye Qinghan finally determined one thing. This white paste-like energy was slowly growing. It was originally only as big as a fist. He took it out of the body and used up most of it at once. Now three months later, it has finally grown slowly and is as big as a fist again!
"This... Boss, you, you are..."
Ye Qinghan rubbed his hands again, shook his head and said: "I don't know how it came about. It just appeared suddenly in the new soul space. As for how strong it is, I don't know yet. There is too little energy. When it appears in the body, it will automatically decrease. I just teleported and used most of it. I don’t dare to use it now, for fear that without fire, the energy will not increase in the future. I won’t talk about it anymore. Let me investigate it carefully before talking about it!"
Xiao Hei happily flew around in the air several times, even happier than Ye Qinghan, and his entire soul was silent in an atmosphere of joy. After a long time, he flew back and asked excitedly: "Boss, where did your new energy come from? How powerful is it? By the way, what did you mean when you said the energy was consumed too fast?"
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After he recruited this group of people into the Eternal Palace, they remained in seclusion for another five hundred years. The injuries in the soul ocean were completely repaired, and his strength reached its peak state. When he came out at this moment, this group of people couldn't think of any solution for him. After questioning him, he didn't dare to fart...
Suddenly Shen Tuxiong raised his eyebrows. He received a message. He glanced at it and knew it was from the patriarch of a big family in Tianqi Continent. He quickly said, "Speak!"
Ye Qinghan locked all her mind on the white paste-like energy. After the ball of energy returned to the soul space, it automatically floated back and returned to the center of the space.
The seventh-grade war god looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Sir, you, you... can let a monarch go to Yanlong Continent!"
January, February, March!