Ye Zichuan's eyes widened, staring at Jingshan in front of him, and his mouth could be stuffed with an egg.

The originally majestic crystal mountain has shrunk by more than half at this time, and the top of the mountain can be seen.

"What's going on?" Ye Zichuan was a little dumbfounded: "That yin wind...... Swept away all the essence here?"

Sarukong also looked incredulous.

It wasn't long before a terrible yin wind blew again, and the storm swept through the battlefield like a roar of the gods.

This time, Ye Zichuan saw that the yin wind swept the remaining small half of the crystal mountain, retreated into the depths of the battlefield, and soon disappeared.

The strange scene made the two look at each other, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The yin wind swept through the ancient battlefield, and it was actually to devour the crystals of these essence veins, as if it had its own consciousness, and after getting it, it retreated, and did not continue to advance.

"Chase!" the two looked at each other and chased straight down.

Their speed was extremely fast, and their divine power was agitated, and they swept through the ancient battlefield like lightning.

The yin wind was receding, like the tide, but they were moving forward, wanting to see where the yin wind would recede.

After a few minutes, they stopped, and they had already penetrated thousands of miles into the battlefield!

By the time we arrived, the wind had disappeared, and it was so calm that I couldn't even hear the ghosts crying wolf.

But I don't know why, the uneasiness in Ye Zichuan's heart became more and more intense, and his heart was raised, and his whole body was tense.

"Truly, awrely. ”

An eerie strange laugh sounded again, and the black figure reappeared, with a pair of vicious and gloomy eyes, looking at the two of them coldly.

Ye Zichuan ran the ancient scriptures, and the whole person was glowing, and his body was crystal clear, shining with treasure light.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

Call!

The terrifying yin wind appeared again, like thousands of gods and demons roaring angrily, the wind and thunder shook violently, and it was deafening.

The black figure let out a frightened and terrible scream, turning into black lightning and receding, but the gust of wind was even more terrifying, and in an instant it caught up with him, completely enveloping him, like a tide, and retreating again.

Ye Zichuan and Sarukong were tense, this yin wind was really strange, as if they had their own will, after grasping the target, they quickly retreated and did not continue to move forward.

"Click!

In the midst of such silence, Ye Zichuan heard a strange sound, like the sound of bones being minted, and even the sound of puffing blood.

In an instant, Ye Zichuan was covered in hair, and the golden hairs on Ape Kong's body stood up.

In the deep darkness of the ancient battlefield, a pair of blood-colored eyes suddenly lit up, staring directly at the two people.

Ye Zichuan looked over with his eyes and saw a tall figure sitting there, with black hair scattered all over his head, covering half of his face, and at the corner of his mouth, there was black blood flowing, and there were a few strands of black hair!

Chewing on a clatter.

Ye Zichuan's scalp was about to explode, that demon god-like figure was too terrifying, a pair of blood-colored eyes, like two seas of blood, set off monstrous waves, there were endless corpses and bones floating in it, I don't know how many killings have been made, it will create such a terrifying scene.

His mind was shattering, his Dao heart was disintegrating, and under that gaze, he couldn't even hold on to his own heart.

At the critical moment, the golden fire in his mind swayed gently, and the fire suddenly burned a lot.

Ye Zichuan came to his senses in an instant, and looked at the figure in the distance with a shocked face, his face full of vigilance.

Sarukong also came back to his senses at this time, obviously encountering the same scene as Ye Zichuan, and his rock-solid mind was almost shattered.

Call!

In the darkness, Ye Zichuan heard a burst of breathing, and then, the terrifying yin wind appeared again, whistling, like a landslide and tsunami, sweeping towards the two of them, wanting to devour them!

Ye Zichuan's heart set off a stormy wave, the terrifying yin wind before, it turned out to be that demon god-like figure breathing, just breathing caused such a scene, such a cultivation is simply appalling.

It was also in between such breaths that the mountains of essence veins that had been piled up would be devoured, and the black shadow that had been following them all along was also swallowed alive and became the food of the demon god.

The two of them retreated as fast as they could, but the yin wind was too terrifying, and its aura was like a dragon, ignoring the distance of space, and it enveloped them in an instant.

Ye Zichuan felt trapped in the mire, and wisps of yin wind hit him like a knife, directly tearing his flesh apart, and blood flowed everywhere.

He roared loudly, sacrificed the king's divine soldier, and instantly revived it, the ancient lamp was faint, the lamp flickered, sprinkling a misty light, completely enveloping him.

The king's divine weapon is powerful, but at this moment, in front of that breath, it seems so small, and the yin wind roars angrily, almost blowing out the lights.

Ye Zichuan was shocked, what kind of existence is this, just exhaling a breath, he almost annihilated the king's divine soldier, and his cultivation was already unimaginably strong!

The two of them were swept away by the wind and were quickly retreating.

But the god-like figure opened its mouth and treated them as food, to be swallowed alive.

Call!

In his mind, the golden spark moved, it rushed out of Ye Zichuan's eyebrows, and in a trance, there seemed to be a cold snort, and the golden spark burst out with a thousand rays of light, as if thousands of suns were condensed together, countless runes were arranged, evolving, and the blazing light flooded the entire ancient battlefield.

Ye Zichuan and Sarukong were temporarily blind, and they couldn't see anything in front of them except the golden light.

"Ahh

A terrifying roar sounded, the vast Kunlun Mountains of 100,000 miles trembled, and a beast-like aura rushed out from the ground, and the demonic power was monstrous, sweeping the entire land of Shenzhou.

Hum!

The golden light was dazzling, and Ye Zichuan couldn't see anything, but he faintly heard such a voice.

When everything was gone, Ye Zichuan opened his eyes with difficulty.

It was calm, as if nothing had happened, and the gloomy atmosphere vanished and seemed peaceful.

However, when he saw the demonic figure sitting there as always, his body tensed all of a sudden.

"Don't be nervous. ”

A hoarse voice sounded, and the tall figure raised its head, revealing a dark and deep eye, no longer bloody and violent as before.

"Who are you?" Ye Zichuan still did not let his guard down.

"Hehehe, who am I?" the demon-like figure smiled nervously, and his eyes were filled with endless vicissitudes: "It seems to be called-"

"Let's get up in vain. ”

"What?!" Ye Zichuan was so shocked that he almost bit out his tongue