Under the little fat man's body, purple light shot out from under the ruins, blooming with the brilliance of ten thousand paths, attracting countless eyes in an instant.

Immediately after, a purple ball of light slowly emerged from the ruins and flew in front of the little fat man, making countless people look at this scene blankly.

Even if you can't recognize what it is, countless greedy hearts instantly occupy people's hearts.

This must be some kind of treasure.

Or maybe even the best treasure in this palace.

According to the law, every time you touch the palace, a treasure will be born, and people subconsciously lock their eyes on this ball of light.

The purple light slowly rose from the position of the little fat man's lower abdomen to the front of him, and then continued to rise.

The little fat man subconsciously stretched out his hand, and then grabbed the purple light cluster in his hand.

The purple brilliance was mostly covered by the little fat man's hand.

An icy aura instantly enveloped the little fat man, making his body wearing earth armor can't help but tremble fiercely.

The little fat man woke up suddenly, then turned around and saw a series of cannibalistic eyes like wolves and tigers.

With such a heavy treasure, how could it easily fall into the hands of the little fat man?

The murderous gaze made the frightened little fat man let out a strange cry: "Yechen, save me!"

At this moment, heaven and earth, only Yechen can save him.

As for the ...... Throw away the treasure? This is simply impossible for the little fat man, in order to grab the magic weapon with Yechen, he could swallow the Yin Spring Sand into his stomach, how can he throw away the magic weapon in his hand now.

In the hands of the little fat man, even if it is an emperor-level magic weapon, it is also the life of the little fat man, whoever dares to rob it, the little fat man dares to fight with him.

The little fat man saw that countless people moved......

Sky Splitter let out a roar......

The Purple Pupil Zombie silently weaves through the zombie horde......

Countless masters of the dark camp waved the weapons in their hands and flew towards the little fat man......

The masters of the light camp bloomed with various streamers, among which the milky white light was the main one......

All kinds of streamers filled the entire sky, and one after another murderous eyes pierced, and countless figures rushed towards the little fat man viciously.

"Boom!" Countless streamers drowned the little fat man, illuminating the little fat man's frightened face.

A thunderbolt struck the little fat man's body, and before the streamer completely submerged the little fat man, the lightning flew high into the sky with the little fat man, straight into the sky, and disappeared into the white clouds in a blink of an eye.

Below, many masters looked at this scene and roared angrily: "Damn!"

In an instant, countless streamers rose into the sky and rushed in the direction where Yechen and the little fat man fled.

Shi Lingsheng took many Terran masters to look at this scene, looking at the dead creatures everywhere.

Around, there are countless self-aware alien masters who are still killing the dead creatures, and they know that they have no part in competing for the top treasures, so they set their sights on the other buildings of this palace, looking for second-level opportunities.

"Let's continue to kill!" Shi Lingsheng shouted loudly, watching the masters such as Sky Splitting and Purple Pupil Zombie leave, he really wanted to go up to help Yechen, but the many human races around him needed him even more, these were the brothers he brought, and they must be protected......

"Hahaha, Yechen, cool, so cool. Sitting on the flying boat in the night, the little fat man was laughing with a cold purple light, and his fat face was squeezed into a chrysanthemum by the smile.

Yechen stood on the bow of the boat and looked into the distance, and said lightly without looking back: "Thank you for helping me fight for this treasure." ”

"What?" The little fat man came back to his senses, protected the purple light in his arms, looked at Yechen with a wary face, and said, "Yechen, what do you want to do, this is a treasure that I have obtained with great difficulty, if you dare to beat him, don't blame me for turning my face with you." ”

"Hehe!" Yechen smiled, and this laughter made the little fat man's heart even more bottomless.

The little fat man gritted his teeth and put on a desperate posture, as if he was saying to Yechen, if you don't have anything, you want a life.

Yechen finally turned around, glanced at the direction of the clouds in the distance, and felt that a strong man was approaching, probably guessing the identity of the person who came.

Then he looked at the little fat man and said with a smile: "Little fat man, your whole body is trembling." ”

"That's exciting!" said the little fat man, his body shivering, and his lips turned white.

"Hehe!" Yechen smiled and said lightly, "If you want this treasure, it's not impossible to ......"

"Really!" The little fat man raised his head in surprise and looked into his eyes, there was still a thick guard in his eyes, it was really since he met, he had been pitted by Yechen too many times.

Yechen nodded very seriously and said, "Of course it's true, as long as you comprehend the power of death, you can use this treasure to possess!"

"The power of death?" wondered the little fat man, "why ...... You're saying it's the magic weapon of the power of death!"

When he said this, the little fat man's body trembled again.

Yechen smiled: "What do you say, and you have been in the starry sky battlefield for so long, you should also know that in the Heavenly Realm, the more power you fuse, the higher your achievements in the future......"

"Of course I do!" said the little fat man, "but, my bastard master told me that for super geniuses, they must either be proficient in all or all of them. My master said that I am a peerless genius in terms of the power of the earth, but I am very mediocre in other powers, so I must not touch other powers. Only perverts like you, who are very gifted in each power, have the time to cultivate so many powers. Moreover, ordinary people will not cultivate the whole system, but cultivate the strength that suits them!"

Yechen's heart moved, and he said, "What else did Fat Zun tell you?" ”

The little fat man said: "Master said, in fact, there is a spiritual root hidden in the human body, and different people, the spiritual root is different, like me, there is a superb earth spiritual root, and other souls are very ordinary, ordinary people, there will be one or two medium-grade spiritual roots, as for the high-grade spiritual roots, there are relatively few." And peerless geniuses often have the best spiritual roots. ”

"What do you think of this spiritual root?" Yechen asked.

Sure enough, if you can't get in touch with a certain realm, you won't know too many secrets, even if it's empty, you will deliberately hide it from yourself.

The little fat man shook his head and said: "I don't know, anyway, my bastard master can see at a glance that I am the best earth spirit root, generally speaking, you don't need to look at it, what kind of power is suitable for cultivation, it is often what kind of medium-grade or even high-grade spirit root, cultivating on this power will get twice the result with half the effort, and on the contrary, if the spirit root is poor, it will be twice the result with half the effort." Therefore, most people only cultivate the strength that suits them. After all, the human race's time in the Heavenly Realm is only hundreds of millions of years......"

Only 10,000 years!

This is indeed the sorrow of the human race.

"Since you don't understand the power of death, then what are you doing in a daze, give me the treasure!" Yechen said in a natural tone, causing the little fat man's face to change slightly.

(End of chapter)