Counting the time spent in the Time Cultivation Fort and the top of the Blue Mountain, Xintian had actually cultivated for hundreds of years, and the originally abundant water of Wanhua had long since been close to exhaustion.

Cultivating those extremely rare Spirit Plants requires the Water of Ten Thousand Transformations, not to mention Xintian's own dependence on the Water of Ten Thousand Transformations, the source of the restoration of the Perfect Golem, the power of the Bloodline, and the "Immortal Body"...... None of them are inseparable from the water of all things.

And now, there are three or four hundred billion small three-yuan monks of the Wing Clan on the No. 1 Flying Stone, and in the entire Libo Star, this number can reach nearly one trillion!

If all of them are converted into the water of all things......

Just thinking about it a little, Xintian's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

There is also the No. 1 Flying Stone, which is a huge spirit crystal, although due to the different ways of energy composition, Xintian himself cannot absorb it, but it is an excellent source of energy for fusing the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle.

No matter what form of energy he has, as long as he throws it into the Wanhua Pool, it will naturally be converted into universal energy in the universe, and it will eventually be used by Xintian!

"It's a pity, the deity is now far away in the vast cosmic starry sky of the Blue Sky Universe Country!" "The doppelganger of the denominator can only try his best to put these trophies into the prepared high-level storage space first, "How can you find a way to get the deity in?"

With the "conquest" of more Wing Clan planets, and even the Wing Clan's universe, Xintian's confident harvest will definitely snowball rapidly, and these loot will undoubtedly be more beneficial to the deity.

The harvest this time is too big - the corpses of nearly a trillion winged monks, and the spirit crystal the size of the No. 1 flying stone equivalent to a medium-sized planet, to accommodate these loot, the space ring carried by the desolate clone will be used up by one or two!

If this continues, one day the space ring will run out, and then you can only sigh at the huge amount of loot.

In addition, Xintian also found another more serious problem - the energy consumption is too large!

In the world of the Wing Clan, the consumption of fog and fire is more than 10 times greater than usual, which is also greatly beyond Xintian's expectations, and energy replenishment is also imperative.

"These can only be left to the deity to find a way!" "Before the 10 years of the rematch are over, all the Terran monks will not be able to return to the Terran territory alive, and in the alien universe, the desolate clone has no way to get nourishing, so he can only pin all his hopes on the deity.

"Let's do a good search first, and see if there is no spirit crystal like the No. 1 flying stone!" Xintian quickly put his troubles behind and threw himself into the "treasure hunt" in a race against time.

For a whole day, all the members of the "Nineteenth Sentai Team" were immersed in the joy of making a windfall.

In fact, in addition to Gao Xiang and a very few others who were born "rich", Mo Feiliao, Hu Hai, Lu Youliang and others were all from poor families, and You Bo and others from the secret realm outside the territory were even poorer, and they were not even willing to let go of the most ordinary mortal-level treasures.

Search-Scrape-Scratch-Scrape

The frenzied looting atmosphere infected everyone, and everyone's eyes were red, and there was a greedy look like a hungry wolf in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to dig the whole of Libo Star into the ground, and vowed not to let go of every inch of land.

At the end of the whole day, the dignified little three-yuan monk, the 30 people who were almost exhausted, all collapsed to the ground, as if they had been drained of the strength of their whole bodies.

But the harvest was also very gratifying.

The 980 billion small three-yuan monks, just their weapons, are a huge amount of income, even if these weapons are mainly Xuan-level treasures.

In addition, Libo Star is obviously the best living planet in this life galaxy, there are many local tyrants, although most of them have been wiped out by the high-level of the human race, but their family property, as long as it is not too precious, is all intact on Libo Star.

Now, all these riches have been cheapened by the members of the "Nineteenth Sentai Team", and almost everyone has looted all over the place.

Xintian is also extremely trustworthy, except for the corpse of the Wing Clan and the No. 1 flying stone itself, nothing else has been taken.

It wasn't until everyone finally stopped that the believer took action again, collecting more than a dozen huge flying stones, each containing huge spirit crystals, into his spatial ring.

Not only that, Xintian also used the spirit beads of the human race to exchange the spirit beads and ore veins of the wing clan in the hands of others, of course, the price of this exchange was really outrageously low.

But Mo Feilao, Yu Bo and the others were still happy to keep their mouths together - they couldn't use the energy of these Wing Clans at all, and it was a pity to throw them away, but now they could exchange for the most urgently needed Terran Spirit Beads, naturally no one would be unhappy.

In the end, everyone takes what they need, and everyone rejoices.

"Next target, Blu-ray Star!" After a short break, the "Nineteenth Sentai Team" made a unanimous decision.

The Desolate Universe has just not been systematically developed and organized, if it is about territory, it is not at all smaller than the ordinary civilization universe, fortunately, the high-level of the Terran Race gathered all the small three-element monks of the Wing Clan in the Hurricane Universe in one star field in advance, which also greatly facilitates the semi-finalists and saves a lot of time on the road.

The Blue Light Star is similar in size to the Libo Star, except that the number of Wing Clan Monks is about half that - it is a resource-based vein planet.

With the successful experience on the Libo Star, the next actions of the "Nineteenth Clan" were very familiar, and Mo Feilao, You Bo, Gao Xiang and others acted as "human bait", and Xintian waited for the opportunity to order a large number of his soul slaves to arrange the formation materials of the Mist and Fire Array everywhere.

When the time was ripe, the great array of fog and fire rose into the sky, and it almost announced the death of all the Wing Clan monks on the Blue Light Star.

After another battle, Xintian harvested the corpses of nearly 500 billion Wing Clan Little Sanyuan Monks, as well as more Wing Clan spirit crystals, while the other members of the "Nineteenth Clan" once again played the role of "locusts", leaving no money behind.

And Xintian's own points have also risen to 200 points, which is also another step closer to the 1,000 points of obtaining the Origin Heart of the Hurricane Universe.

After this big victory, "Sentai 19" held a brief celebration as usual.

Stepping on the land of the alien race, eating their own food and wine, and enjoying the exotic scenery of the alien race, including Xintian, everyone is in a very comfortable mood.

After these two baptisms of blood and fire, the relationship between Xintian, Mo Fei Lonely, Yu Bo and others was greatly narrowed, and a real sympathy arose between each other.

As for this land that was dyed red by the Wing Clan monks, as for the countless tragic deaths—the Wing Clan monks who died blindly, everyone in the "Nineteenth Clan" did not have the slightest sympathy and pity.

This world is born unequal, weakness is the original sin, the law of the jungle is the eternal and unchanging iron law of the endless sea of stars, and there will never be the slightest warmth between races.

What's more, such a miserable fate of this wing clan is completely self-inflicted.

As one of the four pinnacle races of the Endless Star Sea, the human race has now given birth to the veritable first person in the Endless Star Sea, how can it tolerate the unprovoked aggression of a small race that does not enter the stream?

The Wing Clan is a way to die, and they don't deserve sympathy at all.

"Huh?" Drinking with his confidants and comrades-in-arms on the battlefield is undoubtedly a great joy in life, but when Xintian drank wine, he suddenly felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Whim.

The more powerful a person is, the more he will have an extremely acute perception of unknown dangers, and this feeling is illogical and completely instinctive.

The powerful telekinesis escaped in an instant, covering almost a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers, but Xintian still found nothing.

And the other members of the "Nineteenth Sentai Team", even if they were as powerful as Mo Feilone, did not realize anything wrong at all, and still drank as usual.

"What the hell is going on?" Xintian was extremely confident in his instincts, and immediately aroused his vigilance, and his mind also split into wisps, connecting with the Buddha-figure far away from the endless space.

For the perception of danger, no matter how far apart the desolate clone and the deity are, they can be perceived through the same soul origin, and at this moment, in the master space of the Ten Thousand Transformation Origin Vase in the deity's body, the color of the Pillar of Destiny has changed from normal colorless to red like blood!

The red color of the Pillar of Destiny indicates a serious danger, representing that Xintian will have a great crisis, even if Xintian goes all out, there will still be danger to his life.

"Is it the deity, or is it the doppelganger of the wilderness?" Xintian's mind flashed, quickly analyzing the situation in front of him.

The deity is in the Blue Sky Universe Country, and after the last large-scale alien assassination, the Terran Race's thunder methods and defensive measures have been greatly enhanced, which has made the Blue Sky Universe Country, which is a ground-level universe country, extremely safe.

"The deity is not in danger, then it must be a doppelganger of the wilderness!" Shintian quickly judged.

But the problem is that no matter how hard Xintian searches, he still can't see any danger.

"Purple!" And in the next moment, Xintian's heart suddenly tightened, and the color of the Pillar of Destiny had quickly changed from red to purple - this was already an indication of extreme danger, representing that Xintian was in danger of losing his life at any time!

This is only one step away from the next color of the Pillar of Destiny, black.

Black, on the other hand, already represents a certain death situation - just like the last time it was assassinated by an alien race.

"What's the problem?!" Xintian was not shocked, and his mind quickly pondered countless possibilities.

Now that Xintian has "fused" the Star Origin Heart of the Blue Light Star, countless Wing Clan monks on the entire planet have died tragically-

Then, the only one who can threaten his life is the human race itself!

Xintian believed that all the people of the "Nineteenth Sentai Team" would never do such an act - not to mention the deep friendship between them, Mo Feilao, You Bo and others had no motive to kill them at all.

"It's a team from another Terran universe!" A bright light suddenly flashed, and Xintian suddenly realized the source of the crisis - 3 million Terran monks, only 1 million Terran Universe, it is definitely possible that there are two or more Terran clans divided into the same Alien Universe!

And the relationship between the different teams is obviously more of antagonism, competition and death fighting!

"Pay attention, there is danger-" Thinking about the joints, Xintian couldn't sit still anymore, and directly yelled loudly.

But countless dazzling lights preemptively took a step forward in believing in the sky, and suddenly enveloped all the members of the "Nineteenth Clan"!