It was a no-brainer victory.

suppressed from beginning to end, and in the end, it broke out with terrifying strength that even Immortal Venerable couldn't help but look at!

Seeing that sorrow can be called, it turns out to be the power of chaos.

At the beginning of the universe, in the first ancient times, there was darkness and no light. There are no stars in the entire universe, only endless chaos.

This chaos is the primordial power of the world.

The cultivation of the monks of the lower realm requires the aura of heaven and earth, and the cultivation of the monks of the upper ruins requires immortal power, in fact, they all come from chaos.

Because chaos separates yin and yang, and is turbid.

As human beings, all they need is what is pure, what is yang, what belongs to light, and what is turbid, what is yin, what belongs to darkness, is discarded and retreats into nothingness.

Only a very small number of Saint Immortals and above can invoke a few Immortal Venerables of Chaos.

It can be seen that the power used by the sorrowful party to fight against the silent Venerable Master is clearly chaos.

So in just that moment, many people's doubts were answered.

There is about why everyone can't accurately judge her strength, and why she only has a very small amount of immortal power in her body at the moment......

Because, she doesn't rely on the immortal power of this world at all!

The whole universe is made of chaos, tangible or invisible, whether it is above their heads or under their feet, but whenever they want to use it, they can become a source of their own power.

Other words......

Her strength may not only be at the level where she can easily defeat the Silent Master, but she is afraid that it is even higher and higher than they think.

The entrance to this wasteland was very quiet.

Everyone watched and walked down from the fighting platform.

The long night Jane that originally belonged to the Silent Venerable Master was between her fingers, the old pitch black was like grabbing the long night that enveloped the entire universe in ancient times, pure and dark, lining her fingers as white as jade.

The White Crane Emperor and the others looked at her gaze, and they were all a little hesitant and silent. Dai Dai, who was still open-mouthed before, has silently changed back to the appearance of a white bone, as if she wants to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible. The Green Leaf Ancestor glanced at the silent master on the fighting platform, and then turned his eyes to look at her, and the bottom of his eyes was a little complicated, but in the end he still smiled.

The Venerable Master came from the Origin Realm.

The Origin Realm counts as her territory.

But at this moment, she didn't mean to pursue it at all, but just sighed: "It seems that even his soul has died." ”

"Yes. ”

Seeing that he knew that he was saying this to himself, although his heart was equally complicated, he still replied like this.

She looked back at the Green Leaf Ancestor, trying to see her thoughts.

But apart from the momentary fluctuations just now, this powerhouse, who was once famous in the Yuan Origin Realm, never revealed half of his emotions, and seemed so impeccable.

The Pangu Wasteland is still moving in the starry sky.

A lot of time has passed.

The Green Leaf Ancestor didn't waste any more time, and only said, "Since I see that the little friend has already taken the Long Night Jane, he can also be regarded as having the resources to enter the wasteland. If there is no one else to do anything else, I will wait ......"

"Wait. ”

Everyone thought that this incident would end with the fiasco of the Venerable Master, but at this time, he actually spoke again.

Everyone frowned and looked at her.

Seeing the sorrow, he smiled calmly, and did not have the fear and emotion of being watched by so many people, but calmly said to the surroundings: "Don't worry, you don't have to provoke in the future. It's just that I came in a hurry today, and although I got a long night slip that I borrowed from the Venerable Master, I remembered that one was not enough. I also have a dear friend who has lived and died, and he is also going into the wasteland. I don't know, all the seniors and fellow Daoists present, who can borrow another one?"

Borrow?

I'm going to borrow another one???

If you say that you have been fighting with the Venerable Master in the past, and everyone still thinks that they have nothing to do with it, then this moment can be regarded as a fire that has burned on you.

How many people have a cold sweat on the back of their heads when they hear this?

At this moment, I have scolded the sorrow in my heart, thinking that whether she is her real name or nickname, she is very appropriate.

After all, no one wants to give up their long night.

Although the Pangu Wasteland is dangerous, it is like the various secret realms and hidden realms of the lower realm, and there are many unknowable opportunities, not to mention the mysterious inheritance left by Pangu.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little awkward.

Faintly, some of them were even frozen.

All the monks who held the Long Night Jane in their hands were vigilant, and their eyes fell on the sorrowful body, and they did not move, lest she do not agree with each other.

On the contrary, the White Crane Emperor on the side was thoughtful, touched the snow-white deer beside him, and was the first to speak, breaking the strange silence at the moment, and said, "This is simple." ”

After saying that, he actually took out a long night Jane from his sleeve.

Raising his hand and flicking his fingers, it turned into a black light and flew towards the sorrow.

Seeing that he was slightly stunned, he subconsciously caught this Jane, and then looked at the White Crane Emperor with a little doubt in his eyes.

The White Crane Emperor said: "Thirty-seven long night Janes, the original one was left for Meng Tian's grandmother, but when this time comes, it seems that it will not appear." Seeing that the sorrowful little friend is excellent in cultivation and courageous, if he can enter the wasteland with us, it may be more appropriate. Thinking about the 'best friend' in Xiaoyou's mouth, he should also be a powerful person, but I don't know, who is this person and where is he now?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

First for the sorrowful words, and then for the decision of the White Crane Emperor.

But doubts also rose.

They were all curious about where the "best friend" who also needed to be Jane for Long Nights was there.

Negative Jiansheng and Jianchou once had a relationship, but he never heard her mention any close friends, only guessing that this so-called "best friend" might be the person in her heart.

Moon Shadow stood beside the Negative Sword Student.

His robe made of snow-white feathers was still light and fluttering, but after hearing the words of the White Crane Emperor, his pupils shrank slightly, and a faint faint purple light that was indistinguishable from reality surfaced.

Those who are not evil are all watching from the wall.

This Long Night was originally obtained by the White Crane Emperor first, and they naturally didn't bother to dispose of each other.

But Ying Yu's expression was a little unusual.

The words of "best friend", he even felt in a trance, almost thinking that he was going to say the word "Chaosheng" the next moment, but when he turned his eyes to see sorrow, he saw that after looking at the long night for a long time, he raised his head to look at the other side-

That's not the direction he's in.

At the end of his sorrowful gaze, there was only one person standing.

Xie Buchen.

Even if he was standing in the midst of a group of Saint Immortals and Golden Immortals who did not enter the wasteland, he would not be buried in the crowd at all.

This man was born to make people see him at a glance.

At this moment, between his indifferent eyebrows and eyes, a little cool coldness has been added, like a tall building when the wind is about to rise, a distant mountain when the rain is about to fall, and even the dense book and ink has become a little colder.

Sure enough, the next moment, he looked at him and laughed, his voice was natural and familiar: "Xie Daoyou, why don't you go and fight side by side?"