Chapter 422: The Ancient Saint's Photo

What Ye Li found was a very good force, with a strong man at the level of martial arts, and at the most critical moment, he fled into the void with a group of young generations, leaving a pulse of incense for this sect.

And this sect does have a record of the place where the five-color altar is located, or Ye Li is too worried, as long as it is a sect on this planet, it has left a mark.

According to the records of the books on this planet, the books of existence on this planet all migrated from another planet for some special reasons.

And the ancient road represented by the five-color altar is the route that those people can come here, and it is also the ancestral land of all the forces above this sect in their eyes.

On this planet, those who have cultivated to reach the level of Martial Saint or above will go to that place to retreat when they are old, seeking the opportunity to reach the Martial Saint, and if there is no way, they can only fall there.

So that map, Ye Li didn't take too long to find it, and without any hesitation, he rushed directly to that place.

Although the vicinity of the Five-Colored Altar is known as the ancestral land of this planet, those powerhouses who have not lived much have not wasted too much thought about building here, just erecting a simple thatched hut and starting retreat directly.

And in the center of this ancient temple, is the five-color altar that Ye Li wants to find, although it has only been more than three months, but Ye Li's mood for finding this one has reached a very terrifying level.

However, when he walked in here, Ye Li's face really changed, because he suddenly found that this ancient village was different from the rest of the surrounding area, and there were still a large number of people here.

It's just that when Ye Li walked in, he found that no one found himself, and no one reacted to his greeting, as if Ye Li was just an outsider who could only watch everything here.

After all, this village can only be entered by strong people above Wuzun, even if it gathers all the strong people on the entire planet, there are still only twenty or thirty strong people living here.

And when the one in the air made a move, the people in the other places didn't react yet, but the existence in the middle of this village was the first to react.

In the middle of the village, that was the only successful existence in the middle of this village, a strong man who had reached the level of a martial saint, he looked up at this time and saw the figure standing in the middle of the void.

To be honest, this is not the first time Ye Li has seen this one, but there is still a certain gap between this one and what Ye Li has seen before, this is not an old man who is dying, but a man who looks to be in his forties.

It's just that even if it is a Martial Saint level existence, when he sees this one, he still only leaves a memory in front of him, and then there is no way to stay, and Ye Li's gaze follows the divine consciousness of this Martial Saint powerhouse, enveloping this planet.

The martial arts on this planet itself are far inferior to Beidou, and at the moment when the aura of heaven and earth is deprived, a large number of mortals have lost the support of the aura of heaven and earth, and they have already fallen in just a dozen breaths.

Ye Li never thought that he was a good person, but when he saw this scene, Ye Li still couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, because all this was too miserable.

Mortals don't seem to need the aura of heaven and earth, but in fact, they have no way to cultivate, no way to accumulate aura on their bodies, and they need to rely on the power between heaven and earth at all times.

At this moment, these people lost the strength to rely on, and the young people in the prime of life only lasted for a dozen breaths, and those dying old beings and young children lost their lives directly almost at this moment.

These are the most ordinary human beings, if it were a monk, Ye Li would be able to reluctantly accept it, but these people are ordinary people who have nothing to do with cultivation at all, and because of the calculation of the Feather Emperor, they died directly.

After the fall of ordinary people, it is the turn of the monks, compared to ordinary people, the situation of the monks is still a little better, after all, their bodies themselves have a part of the aura of heaven and earth, and they can still hold on.

It's just that the Feather Emperor personally took action, and he didn't have any intention of leaving them that time, and when he made a move, he not only took away all the heaven and earth aura, but also forcibly deprived these people of the heaven and earth aura.

Except for the old martial saint who saw all this, no one could resist this suction force, and even the old martial saint was let go by that one because his own fire of life was already dying.

And this one never chose to make a move, just watched all this, watching all the heaven and earth aura on the ordinary monks being deprived and stepping into the footsteps of those mortals.

Those top forces can only be led by a strong man at the Wuzun level, with a very small number of good seedlings, and forced to leave this planet that has not been able to stay for long.

Moreover, the psychology of the old martial saint is very clear, and it is already very difficult for a strong martial artist to walk outside, that is, he has just had the qualifications to walk in this field.

And these martial arts powerhouses are not all top-notch existences, and taking these people to the starry sky is completely hard-headed, and there is no certainty at all.

And this old martial saint, if he is willing to make a move, with his cultivation, he can still protect a group of seedlings, after all, his cultivation is still stronger than others, I don't know how much.

But he didn't choose to do so, because he saw this one, who was the real master of the world now, and under the attention of that one, the life and death of these people were completely in the hands of that one.

And what he wants to do is to create some trouble for that one, although the possibility is not very large, but he also wants to really leave a little life for those who have left this planet.

When everyone fell, the old martial saint finally made a move, and the tens of billions of dead people on this planet, the aura of heaven and earth had almost completely disappeared, but their bodies were there.

And the old martial saint used his last strength to fuse the resentment and vanishing lives of everyone on this planet to refine the only quasi-emperor-level magic weapon on this planet.

A quasi-emperor-level magic weapon, which was defiled by a martial saint-level existence that combined the grievances of all the beings on the entire planet, even if it was still not as good as the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, it could at least suppress the ordinary quasi-emperor-level magic weapon.

And the old martial saint just left a sentence: "Whoever obtains this treasure will destroy the Divine Dynasty." ”

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