The darkness under the Grand Canyon could not be dissolved, and Ye Xingchen's Eye of Luck could only see a distance of less than a hundred zhang, and when his divine sense was emanated, he could only explore a radius of thousands of zhang.

At the bottom of the valley, the atmosphere is eerie, with the roars of various dark creatures, and it is difficult to tell the direction.

However, Ye Xingchen was not afraid, the many forces that had entered the valley before, they swept all the way, and all the dark creatures that blocked were beaten into ashes by them.

At the bottom of the valley, the magical powers they played had not yet dissipated, and they could guide him in the direction of the Supreme Bedroom.

The disciples of these great forces have the king's soldiers in their hands, and the only opponent is the person who also holds the king's soldiers, and the rest of the warriors can't stop the king's soldiers from hitting it.

So when they went to the Supreme Bedroom, they didn't hide their bodies at all.

Ye Xingchen walked in the direction of the Supreme Bedroom, his steps were firm, neither fast nor slow.

He is different from others, other martial artists are here for the inheritance of the Dark Supreme, the supreme weapon, and he is not very concerned about the inheritance of the Dark Supreme, after all, there is already the inheritance of the Green Emperor, no matter how powerful the inheritance of the Dark Supreme is, it is not as good as the Blue Emperor.

As for the weapon of the Dark Supreme, although he was excited, he knew that the weapon of the Supreme was difficult to obtain.

The last time in the space opened up by the Ten Thousand Poison Supreme, the Ten Thousand Poison Supreme Pot was in front of him, and he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Comparatively speaking, Ye Xingchen was more interested in why the Dark Supreme wanted to put the dormitory in the matter of the Void Cave Heaven.

"Da Da ......"

The more you walked in the direction of the Supreme Bedroom, the quieter the surroundings became, only the cold wind whistled.

Those creatures that lurked in the darkness didn't know whether they left, or they didn't dare to come out because they were afraid of the twelve people just now.

Ye Xingchen walked dozens of miles and did not encounter a sneak attack from a dark creature.

"There is a bright light. The white mouse suddenly pointed ahead and said.

Ye Xingchen looked up, just ahead, a total of magnificent palaces were located there.

The palace is very magnificent, like a heavenly palace falling into the world.

The whole palace is a snow-white color, which is incompatible with the darkness.

When Ye Xingchen saw this palace, he sensed the power of light coming out of the palace, and his heart jumped.

The Dark Supreme cultivates the darkness, how can the palace where he lives exude the power of light?

He thought of a possibility, the Dark Supreme's Dark Dao cultivated to the extreme, transformed into light, and stepped into a new realm.

If this is the case, the cultivation of the Dark Supreme is probably unfathomable, and it is even more powerful than the true God.

Among the characters Ye Xingchen knew, the Qinghuang, an ancient supernatural power, had come to the end of his avenue and comprehended a new avenue.

The Avenue of Wood, the Avenue of Nature, the Avenue of Life, the Avenue of Death, the Avenue of Reincarnation.

These are the different avenues that the Qing Huang comprehended.

If the Dark Supreme comprehends the meaning of light from the darkness and cultivates the path of light, then he may really step into a new cultivation realm, and the epic legend of the Ascension God Realm is very likely to be true.

Ye Xingchen walked into the palace with the white mouse, and felt a steady stream of light emanating from the power of light, nourishing the body of the warrior, warm and warm, making people feel comfortable all over the body.

"Sure enough, it's the road of light. Ye Xingchen sighed in his heart, the ancient supreme is worthy of being the pride of the heavens of an era, the supreme martial artist who swept the heavens, and he was able to sublimate in the extreme realm and step into a new world.

I am afraid that such a character can quickly grow up and become a strong person when he reaches the god realm.

"Nine Supreme Beings of the Primal Realm, I already know two of them, I don't know what kind of demeanor the remaining seven Supreme Beings are?" Ye Xingchen said in his heart.

"Whew!"

As soon as he stepped into the dormitory, he was attacked by a creature covered in white light.

It was a snow-white tiger, and every hair shone with a crystal light.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen swung his big golden palm and smashed the culled tiger.

After death, the tiger did not have no blood splashes, but turned into a light force and dissipated.

"It's ...... A creature formed by the condensation of the power of light?!" Ye Xingchen said in surprise.

The Supreme Dormitory is so large that stepping into it is like entering a world.

Ye Xingchen walked inside with the white mouse, and during this time, he encountered many creatures transformed by the power of light, all of which were scattered with the palm of a strong dragon elephant.

In addition to the creatures transformed by the power of light, there are also warriors' attacks and killings.

For those warriors, everyone who enters the Supreme Bedroom is an enemy, and if they can get rid of one, they will have one less competitor.

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen unleashed nine heaven-splitting strikes, and the nine immortal lights were shining, turning into an eternal immortal sword, slashing and killing one of the martial artists who attacked him.

"Do you think that my cultivation is only in the Nirvana realm, and you think I'm a bully?" Ye Xingchen's mouth lifted a touch of coldness.

If everybody looked at him like that, they wouldn't know how to die.

Walking into the second palace, Ye Xingchen saw patches of bookshelves, each of which was full of books, including paper, animal skin books, jade slips, and so on.

Ye Xingchen flipped through two books at random and dropped them, none of them were about cultivation, all of them were humanistic anecdotes from ancient times.

He was suspicious in his heart, no wonder the warriors who came first didn't take these books, if the ancient humanities were interesting, they might have looked through them, but now the top priority was to find the Supreme Inheritance and Supreme Weapons, not to look through these useless books.

However, Ye Xingchen was interested in these books, and put this shelf, a shelf of books into the space bag.

"Da Da ......"

There is a rack outside that is packed into the space bag, and it is immediately stopped.

"Boy, stop me and hand over all the books. Among the group of martial artists, a young martial artist came out and reprimanded.

His cultivation has only been in the Nirvana Realm eight times, and at his age, with this cultivation, it can be regarded as a talent that is not weak.

Among the martial artists behind him, there was a middle-aged man who had cultivated to enter the Broken Realm, and had reached the Middle Shattered Realm, which was not weak.

However, when this middle-aged man saw Ye Xingchen, his eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stood up to stop the young man, and said, "This friend, the junior is not sensible, please don't take it to heart." ”

He had seen this young man on the Grand Canyon, smashing a Flying Yaksha with one palm, or the royal family in the Flying Yaksha, and then smashing all the besieging Yaksha with more than a dozen palms, and his strength was terrifying.

With his median Shattered Realm cultivator as the opponent's golden Flying Yaksha, he had to fight again and again, using all his hole cards, it was possible to defeat the opponent, of course, he could only be defeated, not killed.

The flying yaksha that he couldn't deal with, in the hands of this young man, was solved in three or two, and if his own juniors were ignorant and provoked him, the other party wouldn't waste long killing them.

"Uncle Cousin, he ...... You...... Oops!"

Before the young man finished speaking, he was knocked by the middle-aged man and said, "What's his, yours, don't you hurry up and apologize to this little brother." ”