At this moment, the Divine Pill Furnace was completely powerful, bursting out with a huge firelight, restoring some of the original fire, and boiling at this moment.

Woooooo

The fire dragon swept through the entire Hundred Temples, and this fire dragon was not one, but a dozen, and it spread rapidly, forming a huge storm.

The fire was blazing, the air was burning and distorted.

Bang!

A fire dragon entwined a golden pill eighteen transformations, and in an instant, this person turned into crumbs and scattered all over the ground, and the blood was burned out.

When a person is burned by fire, the flames of the mortal world will burn scars, and the spiritual fire will burn only bones in an instant, but the flames in the Divine Pill Furnace will explode in an instant once they are touched.

The eighteen changes of Jindan, second only to the Void Realm, the land immortals in the eyes of mortals, at this moment, under the attack of the gods and pills, there is no resistance at all.

A complete collapse.

At this moment, forty people were scolding wildly, begging hard, and trying to escape, and they were in chaos.

As long as the fire dragon touches it, or the tail is smashed, the dragon's claws are scratched, and the dragon breathes, it is a human life.

In a matter of seconds, more than two dozen people died.

This is not an ordinary person, all of them are Jindan Eighteen Changes, and most of them have the hope of breaking through the virtual realm.

Now these people are completely dead.

In despair.

Someone knelt down for Ye Sheng and kowtowed to make amends, just hoping that Ye Sheng would give him a way to live.

Ye Sheng, who was standing in front of the stone gate, had a cold face, and the gods and goddesses surrounded Ye Sheng, and the flames were soaring to the sky, but for Ye Sheng, not only was there no discomfort, but it was very comfortable.

This is his natal weapon.

"Kill them all. Ye Sheng opened his mouth indifferently, and the true qi entered the Gods Pill Furnace.

Burst!

The Flame Mountain erupted, erupting into thick flames at once, enveloping the entire Hundred Temples and killing all the remaining dozen people.

More than fifty Jin Dan Eighteen changed to besiege and kill Ye Sheng, and all of them died at this moment.

The whole Hundred Temples became extremely dilapidated, except for the hundred statues, and the rest of the place was full of pits, and they were all burned by the flames.

Moreover, there are cracks in the space of the Hundred Temples, which are not stable, and there are faint traces of being torn.

"It's unstable here, it's going to explode. Ye Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that the small world of the Hundred Holy Temples was originally opened up by the Hundred Saints, and it had existed for tens of thousands of years, and it was no longer as strong as it used to be, and now that it was going through this battle, it was very normal to be torn apart.

Ye Sheng looked at it, put away the hundred statues and the handwritten letters of the princes, and prepared to take them back to his father-in-law, as well as those bamboo slips, and also took them out for everyone to see.

After doing this, Ye Sheng turned around and left the Hundred Holy Temples and returned to the stone steps.

On the ninety-ninth stone step, Zhou Yi sat quietly, his eyes closed, listening to the teachings of the Hundred Sages.

Beside him, there was Cuba who was sweating profusely, and he also closed his eyes, and under Zhou Yi's reminder, he began to comprehend with his heart.

The two of them knew that their cultivation was low, so they didn't enter the Hundred Temples to compete with the Eighteen Transformations of the Golden Pill.

Ye Sheng walked out, alarmed Zhou Yi, opened his eyes, and said in surprise: "Why did you come out?"

"I'm talking about getting out of here first. Ye Sheng said lightly.

On the ninety-nine stone steps, there are some people from other sects, all of whom have not cultivated to the eighteen changes of Jindan, and they do not have Zhou Yi's understanding, and the resilience of Cuba has all stopped around the sixty or seventy steps.

As soon as they stopped, they learned from Zhou Yi and Cuba, closed their eyes, listened to the teachings of the Hundred Saints, and couldn't extricate themselves one by one.

The leaves were born and were not found.

Seeing this, Ye Sheng didn't bother to target them, and left here directly with Cuba and Zhou Yi.

The Void Great Demon King was waiting for Ye Sheng below, and he didn't go up at all, because it didn't need the Hundred Saints Inheritance, and if it was forced to use its strength, its great enemy, Lin Yi, the big man in the void, would find out.

Ye Sheng took Zhou Yi and Cuba down, grabbed the Void Great Demon King, and left directly.

Zhou Yi's expression moved. Looking at Ye Sheng with a little surprise, he was very smart, and from Ye Sheng's actions, he guessed a certain possibility.

Thinking like this, Zhou Yi couldn't wait to follow Ye Sheng and leave here.

Cuba was confused, he didn't understand anything, anyway, he just left with Ye Sheng.

......

This departure is a long distance, and I came directly to the village in Cuba.

The villages in Cuba are very quiet, and the villagers live a plain but happy life from sunrise to sunrise.

Ye Sheng and the others came back, looking very calm.

In the house in Cuba, the wine and meat were all set, and the three of Ye Sheng, plus an old village chief, gathered together.

"Ye Sheng, have you obtained the Hundred Saints Inheritance?" Zhou Yi endured it for a long time, but he couldn't hold it back anymore and asked.

Cuba looked at Ye Sheng in surprise and said, "I knew that Ye Sheng, you are so powerful, how can those people stop you?"

The old village chief also looked at Ye Sheng in surprise.

"That's right, I got the Hundred Saints Inheritance, and I also killed the more than fifty Jindan Eighteen Transformations who entered later, all of them are the mainstays of the major sects, once it spreads, I will definitely offend the top sects in the entire world. Ye Sheng smiled and said.

Zhou Yi and the others' faces changed.

"You killed them all?" Zhou Yi was shocked.

"Obediently, more than fifty Jindan eighteen changes, you killed them all, this is too fierce, right?" Cuba's mouth couldn't close in shock.

The old village chief blinked his eyes and said solemnly, "Are there many people who know about this matter?"

"It's not much, the rest of the disciples of those sects didn't see me come out, but after careful speculation, it is not difficult to guess that I did it. Ye Sheng replied calmly.

"If there are not many people who know, there is nothing, and if they don't have evidence, they can't say that you did it, and they don't admit it, and they are keeping a low profile. The old village chief said immediately.

"I have a million bamboo slips written in front of Baisheng here, old village chief, do you need to copy some of them?" Ye Sheng asked.

Zhou Yi and Cuba were worried that these sects would unite to take revenge on Ye Sheng, but Ye Sheng was not worried, his growth speed was incomparable to that of these sects, so he was not afraid to tell the old village chief about these things.

And Ye Sheng believes that the old village chief is a wise old man, and he will definitely be able to keep his mouth shut.

"If I could, I would personally use some bamboo slips to study the culture of the hundred saints to the children in the village. The old village chief thought for a moment and said.

"No problem, I'll stay here for three days, three days, as much as I can transcribe. Ye Sheng said.

"Thank you. The old village chief raised his glass gratefully.

Seeing this, Cuba also raised his glass and said, "I'll also transcribe it, and I can't let the village chief and grandfather be busy alone." ”

Ye Sheng had no opinion, the bamboo slips of the Hundred Saints, he originally planned to give them to his father-in-law Zhou Yuan after studying them himself, and let him sort them out and convey some of the essence of the thoughts that could be passed on.

The wisdom of the hundred saints, the thoughts of the hundred saints, cannot rest on their laurels.

Ye Sheng is not an old-fashioned old man, so naturally he does not have this precious product of the times alone.

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