No one is doing anything, Ye Chen is also quiet, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, not causing trouble doesn't mean that I'm afraid of things, if someone really wants to have fun again, he won't mind extinguishing.

This kind of power is not a joke, and the great sage does not dare to take his head easily, if he can't grab the baby, it's okay, and it's nonsense to lose his life.

Ye Chen continued to hurry, there were no marks under his feet, and there were no traces behind him, the desert was vast, and after a day of walking, there was no end in sight.

In the copper furnace, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng were really not idle, the stewed meat was very happy, one person was holding a large iron basin, the rich meat fragrance overflowed, and floated out of the copper furnace.

Compared with these two animals, Ren Yechen is much more normal, his mind is as calm as water, the ancient well has no waves, and his temperament is leisurely.

Wisps of quicksand, brushing in front of his eyes, the grains are visible, reflecting his eyes, shining brightly, like stars.

Suddenly, he froze, standing quietly, his eyes slightly closed, like a statue carved in stone, let the wind rage, let the quicksand wander, standing still, only white hair floated and sank.

His mind has escaped into a wonderful artistic conception, which is the divine treasure of the emperor's wilderness, and he has resurfaced with his intentions.

In the artistic conception, it is a starry sky, vast to the boundless, and the stars are bright and flashing with blurry light.

Being in the deep starry sky, like a speck of dust in the desert, incomparably small, he can't help but be in awe of the universe, his mood is sublimated, his mind is full of the universe, and the Tao melts all things.

He has become a little weird, his body is sometimes illusory like a primordial god, sometimes condensed like a rock, intertwined and outlined mysteries.

In addition, there is a mysterious power, which seems to loom and cannot be seen, but it makes the quicksand stand still, frozen in mid-air.

In the furnace, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng, who were drinking the soup, had already gotten up one after another, staring at the mouth of the stove tightly, one with bright eyes, and one with slightly squinted eyes, seeing... Ye Chen had an epiphany.

The desert fell into silence, only the wind and sand raged, and there was no other abnormality, and time was like quicksand, wandering in the years.

Ye Chen stood for three days, never opened his eyes, in this vast desert, he became a beautiful scenery.

The great treasure hunters in the desert saw it from afar, and looked at it comfortably from a distance, each holding his hand, looking strange, I don't know what Ye Chen is doing.

Looking at it, no one has bad intentions, such as Ye Chen, a ruthless person like the world, ordinary monks can't afford to provoke it.

It wasn't until the fourth day that Ye Chen trembled slightly, shaking away the quicksand, and there were more strands of order on the surface of his body, wrapping around his body.

Then, he vanished, more precisely, into a space that was so large that from the outside it was a speck of dust, so small that it was invisible.

"Turn the universe into dust. Kui Niu was surprised, the cow's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was sure that he was not mistaken, and he seemed to have heard of this emperor immortal technique, subverting the law, confusing the world, and absolutely anti-heaven level secret method.

"What is turning the universe into dust. Li Changsheng asked curiously.

"The space of the universe is the space of dust, and the dust is the world. Kui Niu said slowly, "This is the supernatural power of refuge, and it is the exclusive divine treasure of the ancient holy body, naturally, there is no shortage of great supernatural powers who have found another way, so as to have an epiphany of this secret method." ”

"A world of dust? so hanging, so ... Pull the wind?"

"Turning the universe into dust, who can find it, it can be called a god-level hanging. ”

"What about people?" The monk who was secretly peeping at him looked confused, and a big living person said that it was gone, and the vision of the great saint level could not be found, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Chen was still swimming in the artistic conception, comprehending the anti-heaven god hidden.

Back then, he fought a life-and-death duel with Yin Zhiping, only half a life was left in the battle, and was besieged by the Quartet, Zixuan in order to help him get out of trouble, that is, he turned the universe into dust, so as to escape the pursuit of the enemy, as well as shrinking the earth into inches and moving the sky and changing the earth, all of which are against the secret method of the sky, he has already learned to shrink the ground into inches and change the earth against the sky, only this turn the universe into dust, he has only been able to have an epiphany so far.

Turning the universe into dust is the second kind of holy body divine treasure that he has realized.

If it is said that the state of the hegemonic body is attacking, and this turning the universe into dust is to hide and hide, a grain of dust, if it is not a real anti-heaven level powerhouse, otherwise who can break through the mystery in it.

The breeze blew, Ye Chen smiled slightly, and finally opened his eyes, the world in front of him was white, and he could clearly see the outside world from here, and from the outside world, it was difficult to see the inside.

"With this secret method, we can rest assured that we can make bold waves. Li Changsheng grinned, rubbing his hands facelessly.

"Visually, the immortal method of evasion, it is also excellent for peeping. Kui Niu touched his chin and said with a serious face, "Take the time to teach me, and you will point to it for the rest of your life." ”

"I just like your pee. Ye Chen glanced at it, stepped out of the dust space, and appeared in the starry desert again.

As soon as he appeared suddenly, the monks who were peeping in the dark were frightened, and now all the people of our heavens are so ghostly?

Ye Chen directly ignored it and walked on the sand, his body like a ghost.

Ahead, I have seen the end of the desert, and I am one step closer to the Xuan Desolation, although the distance is still far away, but I can already smell the breath of the Xuan Desolation, that kind of breath, which has been lost for a thousand years.

"Crazy, what a madman. As soon as he came out of the Starry Sky Desert, Ye Chen heard the sound of angry scolding, and the voice came from far and near.

When I looked closely, I saw that it was a large number of monks, coming straight to the desert, and it seemed that they were being hunted down and killed, all of whom were cultivated by the heavens and men.

Their bodies are all embarrassed, there are many bloody people, and their cultivation is from the heavenly realm to the great sage, and there is no shortage of loose cultivation in not belonging to one sect, and they are all dead, and they don't even dare to turn back.

"You little melon baby, what are you doing with the pestle, don't run away quickly. When the First Saint King passed by Ye Chen, he didn't forget to scold, and when he was done, he ran into the desert, running faster than a rabbit.

"Obviously, there is a great desolate clan in the starry sky opposite. Kui Niu scolded, and the cow's eyes flashed with cold and cold light.

Ye Chen frowned, this way, it's not that the monks who fled have never seen it, but this time the number is a bit scary.

Thinking to himself, he dragged one of the passers-by with his hand, and it was a lewd young man, thin as a monkey.

"You're sick!" the lewd young man scolded, running happily, and was dragged out in a daze, doing things, Lao Tzu put his life on hold?

For this number, Ye Chen didn't speak, he slapped it, and the obscene young man who beat him didn't know what his surname was.

Now, the lewd young man is honest, his head is buzzing, his eyes are full of Venus, he can't even stand steadily, and he is extremely depressed.

"Which race is in trouble. Ye Chen asked lightly.

"Poor... Poor Qi. "The obscene young man only promised, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear of angering Ye Chen," the Nine Emperors of the Poor Qi Clan were catching people in the starry sky, saying that if they didn't come out in the dust night, they would kill a thousand people to cultivate until the dust night appeared. ”

Ye Chen was silent, and let go of the obscene young man casually, like a divine light, and went straight to the starry sky, and the cold killing machine collapsed.

Behind him, the obscene young man scratched his head and was stunned, everyone was afraid of running slowly, but this one was good, he would run wherever it was dangerous.

In the end, he forgot to glance at it, he also fled into the desert with the flow of people, and the great saint level was on the run, not to mention that he was a little saint, and he finally cultivated to a saint, and he had to cherish his life.

In the starry sky, Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast, like a meteor, drawing a brilliant arc, and the quasi-emperor soldiers in his body were trembling.

His silence is a little scary, and everyone who knows him knows that the more he is like this, the more terrible it becomes, like a man who has been sleeping for ten thousand years... The beast of the wilderness is about to wake up.

"The killing was too fierce all the way, and the Honghuang clan couldn't find Ye Chen's boss, so they took people to cultivate their anger. Li Changsheng sighed.

"You know yarn. Kui Niu kicked Li Changsheng over, "Don't you see it? Even if there is no seventh child of my family, the Honghuang clan will find other reasons to slaughter people and cultivators, and the so-called truce agreement is a big joke." ”

PS: An uncle in the family passed away, and I just finished the funeral today, I will adjust the status as soon as possible and resume normal updates, thank you for your support all the way.