"On a big night, why are there still fireworks? Is Ye Chen okay? It's almost dawn, why hasn't there been any movement?"

Zhou Nian was on the side, muttering.

Le Yi said in his heart: Actually, I'm not a waste, right?

"That's it, the demons are still setting off fireworks, how can anyone attack? Where did Ye Chen get the news, is it accurate? ”

Zhou Yao was on the side, snorting, quite depressed. Waited for most of the night, just waiting for a firework?

Le Yi said in his heart: I am definitely not a waste.

"Fight! This is a signal, act on the opportunity! ”

Le Yi's figure was erratic and escaped into the void.

"I..."

Zhou Nian's eyes widened.

"This..."

Ye Chen, awesome!

People of the demon race, set off fireworks for news!

It's all inside the enemy!

Senior Brother Le, it's too wasteful, isn't it?

Except for running fast, it doesn't seem to be of any special use!

Several figures, taking advantage of Ye Chen, quickly approached the Liuyun Continent.

Ye Chen knew that the Liuyun Continent was a strategic place and could not be easily attacked.

The Luoya Continent is guarded by strong people like Blood Wings, let alone the Liuyun Continent.

If it weren't for the serious injury of the blood wings and the blind arrogance, it would be himself, Mo Yi, Blood River, Jing Wuwu, plus Xiao Yan, and the five of them joining forces, they might not be able to defeat him!

A true demon with seven patterns is not a joke.

In the night sky, the shadows of the Dao Dao stood horizontally, and the already dark sky seemed to be dotted with dozens of black whirlpools, which looked quite weird.

"Fellow Daoists of the Demon Clan, my clan heard that your clan was injured in the Sea of Stars, and I have come to help!"

"No need, our clan has occupied ninety percent of the Xinghai region, no need for help!"

"Don't see where you are. Brothers, come on! ”

Even if they are more than ten miles apart, there is the aftermath of Yuan Li, whistling by.

"Through the Secret Realm, there is a strong person in the Secret Realm!"

Ye Chen said in his heart: Damn, what does this demon clan mean, it didn't come out of the Netherworld before, and now there are monks from the Netherworld who forcibly intervene, why is this?

Through the secluded realm, the yuan force can reach a thousand zhang, and the limit of half a step through the secluded realm is also a thousand zhang. Thousands of zhang is six miles, beyond a thousand zhang, it must be a strong man in the secluded realm.

With a loud bang, a huge and dazzling light lit up on the Liuyun Continent.

A blazing fire appeared on the mainland.

"It's so strong!"

Ye Chen was surprised, and his figure was faster.

He knew that the spirit array circulating in the Liuyun Continent had been broken!

In hundreds of breaths, Ye Chen was approaching the Liuyun Continent.

On the mainland, there was a scream.

These rising flames could not hurt the monks, but they could easily take the lives of mortals.

Even the monks of the Blood Condensation Realm are not immune.

As soon as he entered the continent, Ye Chen saw hundreds of mortals, engulfed in flames.

Ye Chen volleyed into the air and headed towards the place where the vitality was strong.

Below, there are Blood Clotting Monks, with thousands of mortals, besieged in the forest.

The way out for these people was intercepted by the giant tree.

Blood condensation monks, qi and blood are emerging, and blood is dripping on their hands, they can't cut a big road.

"Whew", in the distance, two Daozang monks fought, the aftermath was agitated, and the fire became more intense.

These thousands of people were covered in flames and died instantly.

The flames burned above the spirit wood, and it was not at all something that these Blood Condensation Realm cultivators could resist.

Without stopping, Ye Chen continued to move forward.

Coming to a mountain range, Ye Chen stopped.

The mountains were burned red, and a trace of vitality escaped from them.

"The high-grade spirit stone vein, but it's lucky."

Ye Chen flew in, and a large number of dug high-grade spirit stones were randomly placed in it.

With a wave of his hand, all of them went into Ye Chen's Qiankun bag.

There are limited places to accept rings, but this is not the case with Qiankun bags.

Even the Qiankun bag that was originally bought to place Xiao Yan was huge. There are thousands of square feet.

What's more, there are also places spiritual grass.

The two add up, and if you load tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, there is no problem at all.

Just pretend to be half a billion.

You can't be too greedy, can you?

"Reached five million, next!"

Ye Chen took away all the high-grade spirit stones he had dug up. As for the mine, let it be.

You can't help the demons mine at such a tense moment, right?

Approaching the time of a stick of incense, Ye Chen walked around three high-grade spirit stone veins.

On the way, I also saw a medium-grade spirit stone vein. But Ye Chen didn't stop, and flew away directly.

Looking at the two Qiankun bags, full of high-grade spirit stones, Ye Chen smiled faintly.

It turns out that it is so easy to become rich?

Without Qianhe Mo, let alone advancing himself, there is a problem with the entire Dao Sect if he wants to progress.

Now, with these high-grade spirit stones, within the Dao Sect, in a short period of time, there is no shortage of resources for monks who want to break through the Dao Tibetan Realm.

is that he and Feng Heng and others still lack resources.

Dao Tibetan Realm monks, condensing the Yuan Soul, the necessary resources, are the best spirit stones.

However, the top-grade spirit stone is not as good as the top-grade spirit stone, and it is almost nowhere to be seen, and it is an extremely scarce resource

One high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for ten lower-grade spirit stones.

However, a top-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 10,000 or more top-grade spirit stones.

Ye Chen was on the Liuyun Continent, constantly searching.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen's eyes fell, and the fight outside was earth-shattering, and it was difficult to kill the Dao Tibetan Realm.

Here, there are dozens of demon slaves, patrolling?

"Could it be that there is a great treasure hidden here?"

Ye Chen fell to the ground carefully, his body was fluctuating, and the Yin and Yang Heavenly Technique was running, but the time for dozens of breaths was to solve these demon slaves.

Of the more than 30 demon slaves, the strongest is only two second-class demon slaves, and the rest are all life pills. Killing them, one person spends a breath, and it is counted as giving them face.

"What a cold cave!"

Ye Chen looked at the cave guarded by these demon slaves, and a trace of cold air escaped from the cave.

Ye Chen stepped into the cave.

Xindao: Could it be a treasure of some Yin and Cold attribute?

"Who!"

Inside the cave, there is a sense of tranquility.

"Not a demon?"

This power is very different from the demons.

Ye Chen blasted out with a palm, and saw a skeleton walking up from the cave, full of lifelessness.

"What are you? How can skeletons still move? ”

Ye Chen flew a few steps backwards and left the cave.

The skeleton is extremely angry, he is the underworld, above the thirteen strong clans of the heavens, much higher than the human race.

How dare such a fearless and ignorant person humiliate himself in such a way!

The skeleton was lifeless and flew out of the cave.

"snapped", and was directly bitten by Xiao Yan.

The skeleton of bones fell to the ground.

"This skeleton is a fine man, and he really has a bad brain!"

Ye Chen sighed and slapped it with one palm.

Most of the skeletons on the ground were shattered.

"Yo, it's pretty sturdy!"

Ye Chen picked up the few bones that were not broken and put them into the ring. Continue walking towards the cave.

"What's in the cave? There is still such a skeleton guarding? ”

When Jing Wuwu heard this, he said: "The one who was killed by you just now was a member of the Hades clan, and the Hades were full of life, so I would not admit my mistake." ”

"Hades?"

Ye Chen frowned, this name is a little familiar.

"The underworld is the strong clan of the five upper clans within the heavens."

"Oh?" Ye Chen asked rhetorically.

He really didn't know about that.

"The heavens, according to the number of saints, are divided into thirteen strong clans. In addition to the supreme three tribes, they are divided into the upper five tribes and the lower five tribes. ”

"The underworld is the strong clan of the upper five clans. The human race, on the other hand, is the lower five races. In terms of strength, it is a lot worse. ”

The ranking of the thirteen clans not only represents the strength of the race, but also represents the strength and weakness of the monks of each clan.

Generally speaking, the demons will win against the underworld. And the underworld will win against the human race, and the same level will win.

In Jing Wuwu's view, it was a matter of course for Ye Chen to kill this underworld. Ye Chen is a great demon noble, what's wrong with killing the underworld?

Ye Chen continued to turn inward, and the lights on both sides gradually lit up with Ye Chen's footsteps.

At the end of the cave, Ye Chen saw a woman who had fallen into the country and the city, who was tied to a piece of wood with her backhand, and her body was full of hideous wounds.

Her beautiful face was drooping, and at first glance, she was very tired.

On the side, the whip was stained with rancid water and placed on the ground haphazardly.

The brazier was burning, and what was placed in it was a high-grade spirit stone.

The soldering iron below is actually a ten-pattern spiritual weapon. The marks on the soldering iron match the scars on his body.

Ye Chen's heart was pounding, and he was stunned: "Gu Lingwei? ”