A slender and slender jade hand, like the most perfect work of art, jade fingers like onions, skin like clotted fat, is such a delicate jade hand, the wind and clouds wiped out a group of thousands of heavenly soldiers, completely wiped out, there is nothing left.

Ye Zichuan was terrified, those powerful kings were wiped out without even a single wave in front of this jade hand.

It's hard to imagine how magnificent the owner of this hand will be!

In the dark, he felt a gaze fall on him, and after only a slight glance, it vanished.

The dark red earth, blood flowing, and nothing was left but corpses all over the ground.

A fresh breeze blew, and everything in front of me vanished as if it had never existed.

In the Heavenly Palace, Ye Zichuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the completely different scenes around him, and muttered to himself: "Is it a dream?"

He touched his face, cold, wet, and tear-stained.

He sat here in silence for a long time, and when he stood up again, his eyes had completely changed, deep, resolute, and unshakable.

Looking around, Ye Zichuan found himself in a deep pit, which was very large and had a strange shape.

Ye Zichuan was a little puzzled, how could there be such a strange place in the Heavenly Palace.

After climbing the pit, he walked around the edge, and then his eyes widened and he broke out in a cold sweat.

The shape of this pit is exactly the same as the palm of a person's hand, if you look down from the sky, you will find that this is an incomparably huge palm print, which was slapped out by someone with a palm!

Ye Zichuan was a little creepy, what kind of powerful existence would leave such an indelible trace in the immortal soil of the Heavenly Palace with one palm, like a miracle!

"It can't be the Forbidden Empress, right?" Ye Zichuan shuddered, not daring to think about it anymore, since it was called a taboo, it was definitely not something he could speculate.

After leaving this strange pit, Ye Zichuan entered the temple next to him, which had collapsed more than half, obviously swept by the aftermath of that palm, even if it was engraved with powerful runes and full of immortal divinity, it still couldn't resist.

"It's all good stuff, it's a pity. "Ye Zichuan is very greedy, it was originally a very high-quality divine material, but unfortunately the divinity is lost, and it is useless.

Leaving this temple, Ye Zichuan entered the next one.

It's a pity that he didn't see anything of value after visiting several times, and the great battle of the year had destroyed this place.

When!

Suddenly kicked something under his feet, Ye Zichuan gasped, with his current physical strength, he actually felt pain.

He lowered his head, then picked up the things on the ground.

It was a bronze ruler, only three feet long, rusty and antiquated, with nine strange grooves on it, one of which contained a crystal, with a dull luster that had lost a lot of power.

"What is this?" Ye Zichuan looked at the bronze ruler strangely.

He tried to pinch it, and found that the bronze ruler was unexpectedly hard, and there was not even a trace of it.

Running the divine power, Ye Zichuan injected a trace of divine power into the bronze ruler, and then, a brilliant brilliance flashed, Ye Zichuan was wrapped in a misty light, and outside the light curtain, it seemed to be another world.

"This ......" Ye Zichuan's eyes widened, and he felt a fluctuation, a strange and obscure fluctuation.

He exited the light curtain, stood for a while, and then walked into the light curtain, trying back and forth a few times before he felt the difference.

"This ...... This is just hanging!" Yi Ye Zichuan's city government couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth at this time.

He has a powerful extraction system, and his cultivation is simply open compared to others, but now, the bronze ruler has once again refreshed his three views!

The misty halo was permeating, and Ye Zichuan found that the time passed inside the light curtain twice as fast as outside!

In other words, one day has passed outside, and two days have passed inside the light curtain, which is simply cheating for cultivation, and one's own one-year hard work is comparable to two years of others!

"What kind of artifact is this?" Ye Zichuan was a little dazed.

I don't know what kind of existence would refine such a jaw-dropping artifact.

"What is this crystal? It seems to be the key to the passage of time. ”

Putting this question aside for the time being, Ye Zichuan sat cross-legged, calmed down, and began to breathe in and cultivate.

The crystals had dimmed, there was not much power left, and he had to hurry up and not waste the slightest.

He broke three small steps in a row, and his divine power was vain, causing his foundation to be unstable, although he had been tempered by terrible pressure on the last layer of the Heavenly Road, it was still not enough.

He ran the "Purgatory Xuanfetus Sutra", and a divine furnace appeared here, and the divine flames were monstrous, domineering and vigorous, completely enveloping him.

The blazing flame was burning, and the divine flame turned into silk, shuttling through his flesh and blood, as if he was refining a weapon, removing the smallest impurities.

Time passed slowly like this, and on the Heavenly Road outside, dozens of visitors from outside the territory had already entered the Heavenly Palace, and compared to the first batch of people, they were undoubtedly much stronger, but they were also very restricted, and they could not exert their full strength.

In this way, the three days passed in a flash, and when the fourth day came, the crystals on the bronze ruler cracked with a click, and then turned into powder, completely dissipating.

Ye Zichuan stood up with some regret, six days was still not enough for him to truly consolidate the Dao Foundation.

This hasty breakthrough may be a bit more than worth the loss.

Putting the bronze ruler in his arms, Ye Zichuan felt a cold stomach as soon as he took a few steps.

He was shocked, wiped it in his arms, and found that the bronze ruler had disappeared.

Looking inward, he saw that the bronze ruler appeared in his mind at some point, just above the golden fire, up and down, and even the magic lamp was squeezed aside.

Ye Zichuan was a little dazed, the ancient lamp was a real king and divine soldier, with immeasurable power, and at this time, he was squeezed aside like an angry little daughter-in-law, and he couldn't get close at all.

"It seems to be really an anti-heaven artifact!" Ye Zichuan knew that he had picked up the treasure: "I just don't know what that crystal is, it can change the speed of time." ”

After leaving here, Ye Zichuan continued to advance towards the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

This heavenly palace is amazingly large, dozens of people entered this place, like a stone thrown into the sea, not even a single wave splashed.

Suddenly, a burst of rich fragrance came, Ye Zichuan only took a sip, and then he felt that his soul was about to go out of his body, and the pores of his whole body were dilated.

"Peerless elixir?" his eyes lit up.