In ancient times, there were people who sacrificed to the heavens and prayed to the heavens to protect their people.

There are also people who sacrifice to the heavens, praying that the heavens can rain down and moisten the earth.

Of course, there are also people who sacrifice to the heavens, praying in exchange for life, or increasing their lifespan, or improving their cultivation, and so on.

This time, the heavens deprived Yang Tian of the purple light of merit and lowered his vitality, although this vitality could not make Xiao Ai completely recover, but it could make the vitality in Xiao Ai's body slowly stabilize.

Until one day, when Xiao Ai's body has enough vitality, he can wake up from his slumber.

"Vitality ......" Yang Tianben raised his head, and his eyes revealed a sense of madness.

Everyone who looked at Yang Tian's eyes was inexplicably a little frightened at this moment!

Huang Sheng is like this, Hua Zi is like this, and everyone else is like this!

As if they were the weakest lambs, they suddenly looked up and saw the dragon flying in the sky.

"He's like a ...... of killing gods"

"That's murderous...... Soaring ......"

"This kind of murderous aura, I'm afraid only the god of war back then has ......"

Suddenly, those half-step martial saints who escaped were shocked one by one, and they fled frantically!

Even Huang Sheng and Hua Zizi were crazy to go away.

For these escapees, Yang Tian did not stop them, after all, he didn't want to kill them all, but for Huang Sheng and Hua Zizai, Yang Tian's eyes showed determination.

The two clones guarded Xiao Ai, Yang Tian's deity, and walked out in an instant, appearing directly in front of Huang Sheng.

"Huang Sheng, die!" Yang Tian said in a cold voice, pressing a palm, this palm is like a mountain, weighing more than 10 million catties, as soon as he presses, Huang Sheng only feels that he is blocking at all.

If it was before, he could still burst out with the power of the Martial Saint, but now, he had just erupted, and he couldn't break out again in a short period of time.

Therefore, Huang Sheng had no choice but to shoot the protective light again, and the protective light was left by the Martial God, and even the Martial Saint was difficult to break.

"Is there really nothing I can do about you?" Yang Tian snorted coldly, and pressed the palm of his hand, no longer pressed, but cut out horizontally.

Suddenly, a crack appeared, and this crack was like a fierce beast, directly devouring Huang Sheng.

"Put you in the void, if you can come back alive, I will settle accounts with you!"

Yang Tian said coldly, however, he was not optimistic that Huang Sheng would come back alive.

Then, Yang Tian turned to look at Hua Zizi, Hua Zizi had already fled three thousand miles away, if it weren't for the residual breath in the air, it would be difficult to track down.

However, for a martial saint, these were nothing at all, and I saw Yang Tian tear through the void in an instant and burrow into it.

When Yang Tian walked out of the crack again, he had already arrived in front of Hua Zizi, blocking his way.

"Hua Zizi, it's your turn......" Yang Tian walked out of the crack, his expression was indifferent, but he was full of murderous aura.

Hua Zizi's expression suddenly showed a touch of despair, in the face of the Martial Saint, she didn't have the slightest chance of winning, but if she wanted to be caught, it was impossible.

Crash!

In an instant, the flower showed its true body, which was a chrysanthemum at least 100 feet high.

It's not so much a chrysanthemum as a tree.

The hundred-foot-tall chrysanthemum, rooted in the soil, spreads its petals, and in the position of its stamens, there is a very beautiful face...... It's the flowers that are free!

Moreover, after Hua Zizi transformed, his cultivation aura turned out to be even more powerful than before.

If there is a realm between the half-step Martial Saint and the Martial Saint, then it is the current state of Hua Zi, as if he is a quasi-Martial Saint, although he is not a real Martial Saint, but he can exert some of the power of the Martial Saint, but he cannot completely play the power of the Martial Saint.

"The flowers fall and the people are haggard......" In the chrysanthemum, there is a miserable and miserable sound of flowers.

If you only listen to her voice, you will definitely think that it is a very poor woman.

But in fact, the position of the face in the stamens of the flower shows a hideous color.

When Hua Zizai's words came out, a special force suddenly descended from the void, wanting to burrow into Yang Tian's body.

This kind of power, before this, Yang Tian may not have understood it very well, or it may not be able to see through it.

But now, the whole world is much clearer in his eyes.

After this power came, Yang Tiansha saw that it was a cursed power, and once it was drilled into his body, then I am afraid that it would really be haggard.

"Collapse!"

Yang Tian opened his mouth lightly, and a layer of moonlight suddenly filled the surface of his body, and with just a light roll, the power of the curse directly collapsed.

The flower that turned into a towering chrysanthemum was free, and its breath suddenly weakened, and its petals fell down.

"Extinguish!"

Yang Tian said lightly, raised his hand and pointed at Hua Zizi, and suddenly a finger fell.

That finger contains his holy thoughts, and if he can't cultivate to a martial saint, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

"No......" Hua Zizi was really frightened in his heart and roared, but all this was to no avail.

The hundred-foot tall chrysanthemum suddenly collapsed!

After a while, there was no longer the breath of flowers in place, only a huge chrysanthemum remained.

"This chrysanthemum is not bad, it can be used to refine the elixir...... Yang Tian put away the chrysanthemum that Hua Zizi had transformed, raised his footsteps, and gradually moved away.

At the same time, as someone left, all the information about Yang Tian gradually spread.

In the entire Nantian Continent, most people already knew that there was a young powerhouse who stepped into the realm of martial saints, named Yang Tian!

There are many people who know that Yang Tian is a killing god, so many forces, forming a large army, were killed most of them, and what is even more terrifying is that Yang Tian actually sacrificed everyone to the heavens.

What is even more frightening is that the heavens did not send down heavenly punishment for this, but instead there was a meritorious purple light falling.

At the beginning, there was news about Yang Tian, which was similar to the real situation, but within a few days, there were rumors that Yang Tian had set foot in the Martial God, and his strength was unfathomable.

When the rumors were spreading, many people also showed their greed, saying that there was a treasure in Yang Tian's body.

Suddenly, a lot of people formed a team and began to go out to search for Yang Tianlai.

Not only the Great Wilderness Human Race, but even the foreign races also sent a lot of people to start looking for Yang Tian.

Naturally, someone is behind all of this, but it is also inseparable from the truth of guilt.

On the desolate ancient road, Yang Tian showed the body of a god and carried the sun and moon crystal coffin on his shoulder.

He passed all the way, causing passers-by to look sideways, and soon, someone recognized Yang Tian's identity.

Suddenly, the news about Yang Tian immediately spread in all directions!

"Yang Tian has finally appeared, and the treasure on his body is ours!

(End of chapter)