Chapter 2398 Pretending to Be Pitiful

The space barrier, which was like glass, finally showed signs of collapse under the repeated bombardment of countless electric snakes.

First, a tiny crack appeared, like a meson in Sumeru, insignificant.

But in a moment, the small cracks turned into a prairie fire.

The cracks expanded rapidly, and then spread like blood vessels on the spatial barrier.

Maybe it was a stick of incense, maybe it was an hour, maybe it was longer. From the first crack, there were hundreds of cracks criss-crossing each other, like a spider web, covering the surface of the space barrier.

"boom!"

The sound of the space barrier shattering is very nice, crisp and sweet. Among the scalp-numbing sounds of electric current, it is like the sound of a hollow valley, and a cool stream of water seems to be injected into the irritable heart.

The intertwined cracks finally couldn't withstand the attack of the electric snake. It was like a piece of glass exploding, turning into countless densely packed crystal fragments shining with different colors.

The violent electric snake rushed out of the four-dimensional space and appeared in the sky above the Samsara Peak of Cangyunmen in the human world without any warning.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and at first some people suspected that Ye Xiaochuan's words that directly rang out in the sea of ​​his soul were artistically processed rhetoric.

It is said that hearing is false and seeing is believing. It was not until they saw countless space fragments flying back and forth in the sky, and countless twisted lightnings, like violent blue dragons appearing in the sky, that everyone realized that all of this was true. it is true.

This universe is full of mysteries. The top human cultivators can only live for seven to eight hundred years at most. The lives of those ancient giant monsters that live for more than ten thousand years are not infinite.

And the time it took for this universe to appear was more than tens of millions of years?

In such a long period of time, how can human beings with short life spans understand the mysteries of the universe?

Those with great wisdom are like peeping through a tube, catching a glimpse of one or two avenues of the universe. They are already rare saints and wise men throughout the ages, and are worshiped by future generations for generations.

Yujizi's eyes flickered, and he said word by word: "We all consider ourselves to be highly skilled people with profound cultivation and extensive experience. Little do we know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. We used to sit in a well and look at the sky."

The hundreds of righteous bosses outside the Reincarnation Hall all nodded slowly and agreed with Yu Jizi's words.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes at this moment, they wouldn't have believed that a person lost in the four-dimensional space could actually find a way home in the turbulent flow of time and space in the four-dimensional space.

The drunk Taoist was concerned about the safety of his eldest disciple and immediately sped up, only to be stopped by Wang Zaishan.

Wang Zaishan said: "The space fragments are like sharp blades. Everyone must come closer. When I condense a stable space-time channel from these space fragments, Mr. Ye and other trapped people will return."

After saying that, the little old man opened his arms and a mysterious aura burst out from his body.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zaishan's handprints changed, and he controlled the breath and rushed into countless space fragments.

A strange scene occurred. The originally chaotic space fragments were actually controlled by some mysterious force, slowly rotating like a vortex, just like the gate of time and space closed in southern Xinjiang.

Wang Zaishan's attainments in the laws of space are far inferior to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he cannot break through the space barriers. However, it is not difficult to control space debris temporarily.

Ye Xiaochuan and others laughed when they saw a vortex appearing in front of them.

Escaping death gave these people a deeper understanding of the meaning of life.

Ye Xiaochuan did not go out in a hurry. He carefully collected more than 1,200 pieces of thunder cloud stones and put them back into the Qiankun bag.

Some shameless people think that the thunder cloud stone in their arms is a good thing, and they want to keep it for themselves and are unwilling to return it.

This provoked Ye Xiaochuan to punch and kick him.

He is the meanest and most selfish person in the universe. Over the years, he is the only one who has had thoughts about other people's babies. Who dares to have undue thoughts about his babies?

After taking back all the thunder cloud stones, he tidied up his clothes and appearance and felt that it was too clean, which was not good. Forty thousand people have been fighting with heavenly soldiers and generals in the heaven for so long. Even the God of Fire Zhuo Huan was captured alive by people like us. They were all well-dressed. This completely failed to reflect that they were heroes who were killed from the dead after a fierce battle. thing

trace.

Counterattacking the heaven will be his main source of material for picking up girls and bragging in the future. If he doesn't do it, he will be covered in blood. How can he brag?

So, he dragged the guys who had just been violently beaten by him to his side, wiped the nosebleeds from these people on his body, and scratched his clothes a few times with the Bladeless Divine Sword, and cut off his hair. Made a mess.

Taking out the Chaos Mirror and looking at it, it turned out that he had the domineering power to fight his way out of a pile of dead people after a bloody battle.

Everyone was looking at him, wondering what this kid was doing? Ye Xiaochuan laughed dryly and said: "We are all great heroes who have returned triumphantly from the heaven. Heroes should have the domineering spirit of a hero. Only by making ourselves more embarrassed can we show our great achievements in the heaven. You also know that I Not married yet

Well, just because of this military achievement, I will return to the world to find a partner. If any of you have plans to find a partner, you will make yourself more embarrassed..."

Everyone felt that Ye Xiaochuan's words were reasonable. When 40,000 people in the human world counterattacked the heaven, who didn't leave a suicide note? Once I went there, I had no intention of coming back alive.

Now that he is back and has wandered around the four-dimensional space several times, he will naturally be treated like a hero.

As a result, most people started to pull off their clothes.

Ye Xiaochuan was extremely speechless. Those corpse exorcists and southern Xinjiang wizards could save their face and just pretend to be cool.

Most of the team is made up of monks and nuns. You are all monks with six pure roots and four empty elements. Why are you just messing around?

You people have ruined yourselves and become the fourth generation disciples of the Beggar Clan’s Dirty Clothes Sect. Isn’t this robbing the great sage of his glory?

Hey, forget it, they are all good comrades who have been through life and death. Ye Xiaochuan can only admit that he is unlucky and swears in his heart that if something like this happens again in the future, he will do it secretly and never tell anyone again.

In fact, except for Ye Xiaochuan, others don't need to dress up at all. In the battle of Nine Layers Mountain in Heaven, more than 10,000 cultivators died in the battle among the 40,000 cultivators in the world. Ye Xiaochuan’s clothes were burned because of his fight with the God of Fire, Zhuohuan. Later, he changed into a new one, and no one else had it on his body. Full of coagulated blood? Whose?

Doesn't the magic weapon contain the blood of the enemy? Especially those wizards and corpse exorcists who had just finished the battle between Dalei Mountain and Jiulong Bend in southern Xinjiang. They attacked the heaven directly without much rest. Their bodies were covered with coagulated black blood. Some people's faces were... All covered with blood

. These people are heroes. Real heroes do not need to pretend to be deliberately. Their murderous aura and determination to die have not completely faded away. Even if they are tired masters, they can still display super strong combat power when encountering monks from the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity.