Chapter 122: Do a big vote
Listening to Bai Qi's words, Ye Zichuan's eyes widened, a little unbelievable, in Bai Qi's mouth, those ants actually had such a great use.
But think about it, countless ants are shuttling underground, establishing a huge intelligence network, and any information will be conveyed to the queen ant as soon as possible, and the queen ant knows it, which is equivalent to Bai Qi knowing, even in a war at the level of the Heavenly World, such information is enough to determine the outcome of the war.
Little Lori once said that the powerful Zerg can even devour a star, and a huge army of crickets is probably no exception.
Now he finally understood why the ants repeated that mechanical movement day after day, year after year.
It was they who moved the essence veins from the ground piece by piece and threw them under this endless abyss, so that Bai Qi has lived until now, his body is not decayed, his flesh and blood are full, and his vitality is vigorous.
Thinking of this, his eyes began to flicker, if there is such an army of ants, and the endless heavenly and earthly treasures underground, wouldn't they all be his?
Seeing Ye Zichuan's expression, how could Bai Qi not know what he was thinking, and said lightly: "Only I can control the ants, and you can't even cultivate the soul seal if you haven't even built up the god platform." ”
The fourth realm of cultivation is called the Shentai realm, which is also known as the king.
Ye Zichuan was discouraged for a while, cultivating the soul seal actually required the cultivation of the king, and he had not even reached the third realm now.
"Let's go, I'm going to be silent, I'll see you again in the future, if you can live until then. ”
Bai Qi gently exhaled a breath of essence qi, evolving into a Dao diagram, countless divine patterns intertwined, forming a complex and mysterious pattern, completely enveloping Ye Zichuan and Ape Kong.
The Dao map flowed, the divine light suddenly rose, and the figures of Ye Zichuan and Ape Kong disappeared in an instant, and when they reappeared, they had already come to Kunlun Mountain on the ground.
Bai Qi's eyes were gloomy, and he muttered in a low voice: "The legendary fire, does it really exist, will this be the last dawn and hope?"
Thundered!
The entire Kunlun Mountain began to shake, and the 100,000 mountains, like 100,000 dragons crawling, were shaking violently at this time, as if they were about to rush out of the ground and soar away.
The endless bottom line, the ancient battlefield where a boundless starry sky was buried, and countless corpses seemed to come to life, shrouded in a layer of light, and finally disappeared, submerged into the infinite void, not knowing the end, not knowing where to go.
Ye Zichuan sighed a little disappointed, seeing the famous ancient god of killing, but he didn't get anything good, which made his mood very unbeautiful.
"Be satisfied, it's already a great opportunity for you to meet such a character. "Although Ape Kong doesn't know who Bai Qi is, but he can have that kind of cultivation, which one is not a famous person who moves the heavens?
It is difficult to see such a character, but Ye Zichuan has already seen more than one.
"I'm really curious, how many secrets are buried in this land, this is already the second existence we have seen comparable to a saint, are saints so worthless?" Ye Zichuan was a little depressed.
The ape was speechless: "The heavens and all the worlds, how vast, the immortal clan has nine heavens, each of which is not much worse than Kyushu, how many living beings do you say?"
"The Protoss claims to have ten divine realms, and the Buddha clan also has three thousand Buddha kingdoms, just these worlds combined, there are many living beings, even if a saint is born among tens of thousands of people, on the basis of such a huge number of living beings, the number of saints is also very considerable. ”
"What's more, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the Heavenly World, the Endless Abyss, the Eighteenth Layer Hell, the Zerg World, these add up, not to mention saints, I'm afraid there are quite a few powerhouses at the level of the Divine Venerable. ”
Ye Zichuan sighed a little wiltedly: "I know, just complain, I'm still too weak." ”
"We still have time to grow. Saruku patted him on the shoulder.
"But I'm afraid that people won't give us this time. Ye Zichuan raised his head and looked at the vast continent above his head.
This is just a corner of Kyushu, and Shenzhou is in the same vein, hostility is not the biggest, those secret enemies who shatter Kyushu and regard Shenzhou as a thorn in their side are the most terrifying, in addition, there are all kinds of alien races.
The return of Kyushu, the rise of Shenzhou, many people definitely do not want to see this scene.
"Let's go, let's get the ancient scriptures first. Saruku raised his feet and walked forward.
After only half a day, they stopped.
Because in front of them, there was an earth-shattering battle.
Ye Zichuan saw many figures chasing there, hitting from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground, completely destroying a large area of mountains and forests, and a mountain thousands of feet high was also shattered.
"Is that him?" Suddenly, as if he had seen something, his eyes suddenly froze.
In the middle of many figures, Ye Zichuan saw a small figure, which turned out to be the creature that swallowed the ** vein.
At this time, he was shrouded in a large glowing net, babbling sounds, and constantly struggling.
"Jun Molang, do you dare to rob my things?" A loud shout sounded, and a purple-haired man held a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and with a slight wave, he flattened a mountain.
Opposite him was a man with a five-story tower on his head, with a long body and a heroic martial spirit, who just smiled contemptuously: "Such treasures, those who are destined to know about them." ”
"Don't do it yourself!" the purple-haired man shouted.
He waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, as if he was waving a mountain, pressing the void so that it was rumbling and trembling, heavy as a mountain.
Jun Molang's expression was solemn, and the pagoda above his head drooped with wisps of breath, like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, and rushed towards the purple-haired man.
Rumble!
In an instant, it exploded, all kinds of light flickering, and divine power surged, like a tsunami, impacting like a tsunami, threatening to drown the entire sky.
In addition to this, the others were also fighting, each of them cultivating to be powerful, from the continent above their heads, and they were the elite disciples of their respective sects.
On the other side, Ye Zichuan actually saw Ye Qing and got the cultivation experience of the old master, his cultivation speed was terrifying, and he had already reached the Chaoyuan realm!
The eccentric Erha was also extremely powerful, and a vertical line cracked in the center of his eyebrows, and he actually opened his third eye.
Ye Qing wandered around the outskirts of the battle, with no intention of fighting.
"Erqing, an acquaintance is here. Erha's sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and his third eye looked straight at Ye Zichuan.
Ye Qing turned his head, and when he saw the two familiar faces of Ye Zichuan and Sarukong, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Zichuan, do you want to do a big deal?" Ye Qing said to Ye Zichuan.