Chapter 1531 The Pinnacle of Life

Chapter 1531 The Peak of Life

The people from all directions retreated, sighing with emotion, still unfinished, muttering to themselves all the way.

Looking at that piece of heaven and earth again, the prehistoric forest no longer exists. After the melee of all races and the punishment of the God of the World, it turned into a piece of scorched earth, the earth was red with blood, and the sky was also splashed.

This really makes people feel that a good event for all ethnic groups, which should have been harmonious, has suffered one day after another, and many blows have finally turned it into historical dust.

The breeze was blowing, slightly cold, stirring up the flying blood mist, and also making the wind more whine, that is the person buried in this land, and will sleep here as time goes by.

In the black hole, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, motionless, like an old monk practicing Zen, with a solemn appearance.

His broken holy body has been restored, but it is raging with suffocation. This kind of qi is invisible, but it is more terrifying than the great weapon of killing. Only those who have killed the emperor have it, and it is engraved in the soul forever.

At this moment, he is trying his best to heal the scars of the emperor's way. The laws of order linger in his body, wanting to imprison his way and destroying his roots. This is the emperor's backlash.

This battle should be dangerous, the four emperors besieged, what a disaster, if he hadn't nirvana again, or most of them would have become dust of time, the law of the emperor, the Dao has been subverted.

The so-called calamity is also good fortune, and he also got the opportunity to transform into Nirvana on the edge of life and death.

Just as he slaughtered the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the past, he came into contact with the highest realm that others could not reach, and sharpened his mind. His Chaos Dao was also transformed in evolution.

There is no wind in the black hole, but his white hair is fluttering, and every strand is fused with vicissitudes, showing his old age.

Three days later, I saw him open his eyes. His eyes were ancient, and there was a trace of turbidity in the clear. There was a stream of fresh blood flowing from the corners of his dry mouth. It was not a robbery injury, but a life injury.

"Completely advanced saint." He murmured softly, looking inside his body and peeping at his primordial spirit. His ancient holy body and his primordial primordial spirit have both reached their peaks since his cultivation.

But he understands that this peak is just an illusion. His life is like a stone thrown away. When it reaches the highest point, it will fall back to the ground step by step.

He is already enlightened, and he knows his situation better than anyone else. At this moment, he is like a stone that has reached the highest point. After the peak, he will fall, and his life will be irreversible.

Suddenly, his fingers moved,

Moved the evolution of Zhou Tian, ​​and secretly deduced his own destiny.

As he thought, his lifespan was running out, or in other words, it was extremely limited.

Moreover, this time he moved Zhou Tianyi, and he could clearly perceive that his cultivation had dropped a little, his lifespan had also been shortened a little, and he disappeared without a trace inexplicably.

As Zhou Yi said in the past, after becoming a saint, every use of Zhoutian Evolution is at the cost of Shouyuan and Xiuwei, until he becomes a non-cultivator and waits for the curtain to come to an end.

"I've never felt so passive." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly. He who never obeyed, his eyes dimmed a lot. After all, he still came this far, and it came a little faster.

Chaos God Cauldron also seemed to feel his sadness, hanging on his side, humming and trembling.

This time, the Four Emperors Heavenly Tribulation and Divine Punishment, it also transformed once again. It has advanced to the Quasi-Saint King's Armament as desired, and there are many mysterious lines on the cauldron, which are the traces of the Great Dao, which are very extraordinary.

Ye Chen put away the tripod, turned around and walked out of the black hole, and landed in the ruins of the prehistoric forest.

The Honghuangzhi at night is not empty. When you look up, you can always see three or five figures, holding a magic lamp in their hands, all of them burying their heads, as if looking for something.

Those people are not high in cultivation, and the strongest are only quasi-sages, and they are trembling all the way.

Ye Chen didn't have to ask, he knew what they were looking for. There had been a melee of thousands of races here. I don't know how many powerful people died and how many magic tools were broken. Those magic weapon fragments came from the strong and were not worth it Mention, but for them, it's all treasures.

"This piece, ours, please go to other places to find it." One after another, there are rough shouts, and many people are fighting for territory, so they can circle each other so that they can find it.

For this reason, several small gangs fought fiercely, and the baby did not look for one, but they fought a lot, so that the ruins that should have been quiet became extremely lively at night.

Ye Chen didn't leave, and walked towards one side, with a jade bottle hanging from his head, with a vortex at the mouth of the bottle.

Wherever he passed, the blood left in the air and the fresh blood that had not dried up on the ground were swallowed into the jade bottle, wisps and threads, all kinds of colors, very beautiful in the night.

This is a treasure. Tens of thousands of clans fought in melee, and people of all clans were killed and injured a lot, and many of them had special bloodlines. Although they died, the remaining blood and blood were still there.

He collected it like this, mostly for Barbarian Mountain. His bloodline has been swallowed up by the Golden Crow, and he no longer has the power of bloodline. He collects blood energy for him, refines it into his body, and can also quench other bloodlines for him.

"It's so cruel. What a great event of all races, it turned into a melee of all races." There were many people who came to hunt for treasures, and they didn't forget to smack their tongues while burying their heads in search of treasures.

"I heard that there are four emperors' calamities, so don't be too fierce, the ancient sacred body is too heaven-defying."

"Going against the sky is used for hanging, but it's still being destroyed." Many people pouted, and then sighed, "Such a hero, he must be a giant in his age, but he can't escape."

"Because of his death, the ten thousand races almost went to war. Many big races came with the Jidao Emperor soldiers. The huge battle almost scared me to pee.

"It's a pity to talk about the Holy Body. It's a pity that it's hard to find one in 100,000 years. If you can find a drop or two of holy blood, then you have found a treasure? Holy ape blood is also fine!"

"Think too much! Everyone has been turned to ashes. What bicycle do you want, ahhh, holy blood."

"This... There is actually a saint here." The treasure hunter was chatting happily, and Ye Chen came over with a jade bottle on his head. Although he had restrained his breath, it was not difficult to feel the pressure of the saint.

"They're all saints, and they're here to snatch treasures from our little shrimps." Many people pouted, but they were only slanders. If they said these words, they would be killed.

I don't know if it was Ye Chen who heard their thoughts, or if these people were too twitchy. When Ye Chen passed by, he actually stopped, and his dull eyes stared at a big man.

The big man's hair stood up immediately, his heart was trembling, he didn't dare to move, his face was slightly pale, and he couldn't stand Ye Chen's breath, this saint, is it possible that he wants to kill and steal?

"Fellow Daoist, the copper bracelet on your wrist can be sold." Ye Chen smiled slightly, and glanced at the bracelet on the big man's wrist indistinctly. There was an ancient character on it: Dunjia Tianzi.

"Sell... sell, sell." The big man was submissive, not daring to utter a word, and he didn't forget to put up five fingers, feeling inappropriate, and consciously put down two.

Ye Chen smiled, flicked a storage bag in his hand, and put away the big man's bracelet, then turned and walked away, the jade bottle hanging on his head was still trembling, collecting scattered blood along the way.

Seeing Ye Chen walking away, the big man heaved a sigh of relief, and he seemed to have walked through the gate of hell for a while. When he opened the storage bag and looked inside, he was stunned, "Three...300,000."

The piles of Originium stones made his eyes dim, and he had a conscience of heaven and earth. His three fingers represented 30,000, not 300,000. In his opinion, the bronze bracelet was worth that much.

"Senior, I have a bunch of bracelets. If you want more, just give 30,000 yuan." Big Han Ma slipped after him, knowing that the bracelets were so valuable, he should have carried a bunch of them on his arm.

Ye Chen naturally heard it, but there was no shortage of it, but he didn't reduce it, but not all bracelets could catch his eye. If it wasn't for the character of Dunjia on the bracelet, he wouldn't bother to take a look.