The mist surged, and four streaks of blood flashed across at extremely fast speeds. The blood flames exploded, dragging out a trail of green smoke.
The demons and ghosts were advancing hard, and two quarters of an hour had passed since they entered the terrifying pure white mist. The mechanical guards who jumped out from time to time were nothing to be afraid of, but the corrosive nature of the mist made all the true immortals extremely depressed.
"How far is it?"
"We have to consider the possibility of failure of the operation. It doesn't matter if we lose one of our true bodies, but we must find a way to send the soldiers of the ruins out!"
"These are almost all of our relic soldiers. If they are lost here, there will be very few true immortals who can walk in the world in the future, and we will have no choice but to enter an endless slumber."
"No! We have come this far and paid such a huge price. We must not give up!"
The demons and ghosts were struggling. There were complex and intertwined wills in the container, including radicals and conservatives, and their opinions could not be unified.
"In a quarter of an hour, if you still can't find that space, each of you will send some of your men to bring back half of the ruins soldiers!"
"Well, that's all."
Buzz——
Suddenly, in the wheel of treasured weapons floating behind the four of them, a dozen or so relic weapons trembled violently, and their divine light flashed. Their "master"'s heart trembled, and he faintly lost control of the weapons.
"Huh? What's going on? Could it be..."
After intertwining thoughts and brainstorming, a possibility immediately came to mind.
"Throughout the ages, nearly two hundred relic soldiers have been unearthed, and only a handful of them were born with the remains of saints, which means..."
"The owners of these restless ruin soldiers are probably in that space!"
The eyes of the demons and monsters lit up, and the spirits of many true immortals were suddenly shaken, and their auras became high and majestic.
"Walk--"
boom!
Untie the restraints and let the soldiers of the ruins escape. The speed of the demons and monsters increased sharply, and they followed closely behind.
…
"Um?"
"Come so fast?!"
Yan Xing looked stunned. The early warning formation he had set up on the stairs using blood was triggered. In other words, the demons and monsters would arrive immediately.
The possibility still appeared, and it happened faster than he expected.
Yan Xing's brows darkened and he glanced over. There were too many saints' remains here. He tried his best to collect them, but only managed to remove 70% of them. The remaining 30% was still a huge amount.
"That's almost it. These can meet all my needs. Rather than being exposed and lost to everyone, it's better to leave it to them. Maybe, it can have unexpected effects..."
Yan Xing rolled his eyes, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks came to his mind. He made a decision, took one step, and instantly appeared on the high platform in the center of the space.
The saint's remains can be divided into parts, but this one, the supreme being who once held the "Concept Editor", cannot be given away. Her value even exceeds all the remains here.
"Senior, I'm offended!"
Yan Xing looked solemn, raised his hand, and lifted the grave directly. Anyway, he had piled it up in the first place, so it was not an offense.
"Junior, let me change a place for you, get up——"
The dimensional entrance opened under him, and Yan Xing stretched out his hands to press on the opponent's shoulders, urging all his strength, layer by layer, to press down hard!
Katcha!
Yan Xingtong Kong Ju was shocked, looking at his arm that was broken into two parts, but the body of the senior was motionless, and he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart.
"So heavy!?"
"I still don't believe it, come again!"
Yan Xing glared hard and stepped into the void. His arm had healed, and the golden flames all over his body were burning. Visions surged, and a huge black vortex opened above the corpse.
"I, exercising the authority of the Lord of Hell, oppressed by the universe!
"
"Let me in—"
boom
rumble!
A fragmented universe, part of which emerged from the dimensional vortex. Behind it, 10,000 fragmented universes were superimposed into a straight line. Their mass penetrated and overlapped, and hit the skull of the remains hard.
If it were in the outside world, he could not move any of the fragmented universes with his strength, but with the help of the authority of the Lord of Hell, he could easily manipulate them within the scope of the hell dimension.
clang--
A terrifying hum resounded through the space. The head of the remains was pressed against tens of thousands of universes, but not even a single hair was moved. The small body remained motionless.
"This this……"
Yan Xing was stunned. According to this situation, even if he superimposed all the fragmented universes, he probably wouldn't be able to find the remains.
"This is not as simple as mass at all. It is an incomprehensible force that stabilizes this body forever."
Moreover, this situation cannot activate the corresponding evolution, does not satisfy any evolutionary law, and the premise of violating the subjective will requires negative effects. It cannot shake this remains, and it is obviously not satisfied.
Thinking of this, Yan Xing's eyes instantly regained his composure, and he raised his hand to close the dimensional entrance. Since he couldn't force it, let's give up. The monsters and monsters were coming soon.
Only a moment had passed since the early warning array was triggered. Yan Xing cast a spell to erase all traces, and the figure became blurred and slowly sank into the ground of the high platform.
He doesn't want to leave just yet, and is preparing to observe in secret how these true immortals will develop next.
Maybe they will fight each other and die here. It won't be too late for him to come out and take advantage.
stop--
Four rays of blood rushed out of the fog, stopped suddenly, and were suspended in the vast space. The next moment, the complex and fiery true immortal's will swept out and spread to cover the entire area.
"Hahaha!
"
"Finally, finally found it!"
"The remains of the saint, many saint relics, and the relic soldiers, this, this is actually real..."
"Yen Xing did not deceive us!"
After a moment of excitement, the sound that shook the void gradually quieted down, and an inexplicable sense of depression slowly appeared, with an awe-inspiring murderous intent that enveloped the surroundings at some point.
"I think we should have a good talk."
"Yeah! Talk about..."
Boom!
[Demon], with a crazy expression, stretched out his hand to summon dozens of relic weapons, gathered boundless power, and slashed at [Demon] fiercely.
At the same time, [Ghosts] and [Monsters] also used thunderous methods. Their target of attack was not others, but themselves. In an extremely crazy state, they bombarded their own eyebrows without hesitation.
talk?
Talk nonsense!
Whoever can gain everything in front of him will become the master of heaven and earth and can completely wipe out the other party.
However, the composition of demons and ghosts is too complicated. There is me in you, and you in me. Their opponents are not only the other three containers, but also themselves.
There are only four people present, but each "person" has four enemies!
Such a ridiculous and chaotic battle is about to break out. The battlefield is not only in the outside world, but also the thinking lives in the brains of the pure-blood vessels are fighting with each other.
"Hmph! Do you really think that we will have no backup plan?"
The demons and ghosts actually got rid of the control of the true immortal's will. Although it was only for an instant, a secret seal was already made with both hands.
All the true immortals understood that if they wanted to leave here and successfully get out of the pure white mist area, they had to rely on the power of these containers, so they did not press the containers too hard to avoid their collapse, which caused the containers to escape control.
"Flesh and blood symbiosis·Reversal! Mind stripping——"
boom!
The bodies of the demons and monsters suddenly turned scarlet, and blood shadows shot out. The divine light between their brows flashed brightly. All the true immortals of the tribes and tribes who had shrunk out of their thinking life were squeezed out by a force of repulsion and fell into the world. middle.
At the moment when the true immortals of the tribe were confused, the true immortals of the alliance had cold and stern expressions on their faces. They had already taken a step forward and gathered on the central high platform.
complete.
Immediately, all kinds of perception methods were displayed, sweeping through the surroundings of the high platform countless times.
"Why is this happening?"
"where is it!?"
"No, the ball of light is gone. We were deceived by Yan Xing?!"
The faces of all the true immortals in the alliance became ugly. The reason why they went through so much trouble to come here was not the remains of the saints and the soldiers of the ruins, but the strange light ball that gave Yan Xing the mysterious energy.
However, the surrounding scene was very different, and the figure on the high platform was exactly the same, but the ball of light in the opponent's hand was missing, and there were some differences with the memory picture shown by Yan Xing.
"At the beginning, we unanimously determined that Yan Xing did not lie, and there were no traces of modification in the memory fragments he showed."
"Is it possible that he selectively modeled the key to it?"
"Hmph! It's too late to say anything now. Yan Xing was captured by the mechanical guards and his whereabouts are still unknown. Can we still confront him!?"
"Hey, is it possible that the root cause is not Yan Xing? But something happened to the light ball itself?"
Emperor Xinghe frowned. If possible, he didn't want to think the worst about Yan Xing.
Under the surface, Yan Xing covered his mouth and snickered. This old guy was somewhat loyal, and he still helped him speak at this time.
"That ball of light is held by this person. Maybe the secrets are all in his body. Can't we just take him back?"
"Besides, look at the layout of this place!"
Upon hearing this, all the true immortals raised their eyes and glanced, and their hearts suddenly trembled.
They were all blinded by desire just now, but now they realized that the remains of many saints below were looking towards the high platform with respectful expressions. This posture seemed like... a group of subordinates? !
For so many saints to become ministers and pay tribute, doesn't it mean that this person's status is higher, and his level of power is also higher?
The realm of saints they desperately long for is the eleventh level, and right in front of them is the remains of a suspected twelfth-level supreme being. Its value is unimaginable. That strange light ball may be the opponent's treasure.
You must take this remains back!
The true immortals looked at each other with stern eyes, and they all saw the firmness in each other's eyes.
"Don't even think about it——"
"Leave us behind!
"
In a moment of delay, many true immortals from the tribes of all tribes had already appeared around the high platform, menacing and murderous.
At this time, he no longer cares about the saint's remains. Without the pure blood container, he can't get out at all. What's the use of holding more remains and treasures?
"What? We are just standing still. Do you dare to make a move?"
Sima Wenchen's eyes were cold, and he walked forward, facing many true immortals without any defense, without any fear.
"you……"
The corner of the high priest's mouth twitched, and he understood that the other party was planning to cheat. Yes, the other party stood still, did they dare to kill him? If you break the container, you will also be trapped and die here.
"Humph, Sima Wenchen, we have not reached a dead end."
The Goddess of Wisdom raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "No matter what, we all die here together. We are connected to the outside world through our separate soul thoughts, and the situation here has been passed on."
"No matter how long it takes, even if it's tens of billions of years, the method for making your containers will soon be analyzed and reversed. At that time, we will naturally make a comeback and take away the treasures here."
This is not bad, but it has been too long, and if there is any change, it will be all in vain, such as the entrance to the bronze door being closed again.
The Ten Thousand Tribes cannot afford to gamble, this is just the worst choice.
The same goes for the Nine Clans Alliance.
"I think we should talk."
"Both will benefit from cooperation, but both will perish if we fight!"
