Peeking into the Heavenly Soul Tower.

With the passage of time, Yingchen's perception of the sycamore leaves became deeper and deeper, and flame patterns gradually appeared on his body.

Although these patterns are still a little blurry, the kind of natural Dao rhyme is by no means something that other powerhouses in the Heavenly Fortune World can cultivate.

The flame patterns began at the center of his brow and spread throughout his body.

It took another long time, and finally he was covered all over his body.

At this time, Yingchen's eyelids trembled slightly, and the hands that maintained the posture of running the exercises were slowly lowered.

At the same time, the sycamore leaf lost its strength support and fell from the air, landing right between Yingchen's feet.

"Whew~!"

With a deep breath, Yingchen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion.

This high-intensity cultivation for an unknown period of time has already made him haggard, but fortunately, he has gained something.

Just when he wanted to take a break, a picture came into his mind through the Imperial Fortune Golden Dragon.

It is the picture of the drunkard old man when he appears, which also contains the figure of the old man who appeared from Yingchen's body.

After reading the whole thing, Yingchen fell into silence.

He was wondering if this was deliberately let him see by the system, or if the system really didn't influence the behavior of the Emperor Fortune Golden Dragon.

"System, what's going on?" Yingchen asked.

"Ding, master, I think the golden dragon has already shown you all the pictures, and I haven't interfered in any way."

Faced with the system's answer, Yingchen fell into contemplation again, but in the end he still chose to believe the system.

Now if you don't believe it, there's no way, and the system doesn't need to direct and act out this scene by itself, it's meaningless.

"The strong man in the chaos that the drunkard says... What's going on? ”

"Ding, master, the strong men you saw before who destroyed the universe are actually the same as the strong men that the drunkard said, they all come from the depths of chaos."

"However, the two are not supposed to be allies, but we don't know what their goals will be and what means they will use to achieve them."

The system's answer did not explain any key questions at all, and Yingchen did not ask any more.

If the system had even understood the ins and outs of the powerhouses in Chaos, I'm afraid he wouldn't have appeared here.

"Since that's the case, then leave him alone for the time being, I will become stronger as soon as possible, and let the drunkard seniors feel at ease as soon as possible."

After speaking, Yingchen closed his eyes again, wanting to continue to operate the Godless Sutra.

But as soon as he started running, he felt a terrible headache and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Ding, master, you'd better take a break, with your current cultivation to comprehend such a profound Dao, one careless will hurt yourself."

Listening to the system's words, Yingchen only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and a feeling of sleepiness from his soul was sweeping through his entire head.

Soon, he lost consciousness and fell asleep fainting.

At this time, the Imperial Fortune Golden Dragon once again rushed out of his body, constantly spraying him with golden light.

Under the effect of the golden light, the flame pattern on the surface of Yingchen's body gradually integrated into his body, and his breath, which was originally a little messy because of tiredness, slowly returned to normal.

In the silent and silent Peering Heaven Spiritual Pagoda, there was only Yingchen who was sleeping deeply, and the golden dragon who kept sprinkling golden light on him.

It's like a freeze-frame picture.

......

When the outside time has passed for five days, the system wakes up Yingchen.

Yingchen, who woke up, stretched his waist very happily, he felt that he had never slept so comfortably in his life.

"Ding, master, five days have passed outside time."

"Well, got it. How long did I sleep? ”

"Ding, according to the normal flow rate of time, three full years."

"Three years ......" Yingchen smiled a little stunned, he actually slept for three years.

This time is nothing compared to his True Immortal-level strength.

Not to mention a true immortal, even if it is a heavenly immortal who dreams for a thousand years, it is very normal.

However, for people like Yingchen, who have not walked out of the whole life journey for many years, it is indeed a long time.

"After sleeping for so long, it's time to go out and have a look, just to confirm what you have realized." Moving his muscles and bones, Yingchen's eyes surged with war.

The best way to confirm your feelings is a hearty battle!

With a flash of light, Yingchen disappeared into the Heavenly Beacon Pagoda.

......

On the battlefield of the Divine Fortune Frontier, since the Blood Clan took the Divine Fortune as a target, they have poured out of their nests and established blood castles in various important places.

And constantly tempting, almost every day there will be the following friction with the divine luck.

At the same time, Shenyun is also testing them, constantly analyzing various materials to determine their general situation.

However, during the temptation, the wise brains of Shenyun found that the number of blood clan powerhouses was very large, completely surpassing the ordinary median dynasty.

I'm afraid that only the most profound median dynasties can compete with them.

The most important thing is that now they can let go of assimilating other Race powerhouses and continue to expand their race.

Before the outbreak of the demonic calamity, they would even secretly enslave a superior dynasty, but they would be suppressed by the Donghua Dynasty, and other dynasties would even chase and intercept them.

But now it's different, now the entire Donghua Prefecture is their granary, and they are competing with the demon army for blood food.

Constantly devouring blood food, so that the strong of the blood clan rose rapidly, and some strong people with poor backbone directly chose to be assimilated by them.

Although it has not been long since the Demon Calamity began, the Blood Clan is far stronger than before.

As long as they can take down the divine luck, they can transform the clan into a sub-blood demon, and when the time comes, with the help of demonic energy, the rise speed of the clan will be further enhanced.

Therefore, now both sides can be said to have made full efforts, and both want to kill each other.

......

"Ruoling, let's go kill that scattered immortal!" In a battlefield, Xi Ling's eyes were burning at a blood clan who was being besieged by several ghost immortals.

That blood clan exuded a powerful aura of scattered immortals.

"Good! But if there's danger, I'm not going to protect you! Ruoling was also a little excited.

They were peerless, and they were offered precious treasures by Yingchen, and they had cultivated three times in the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda.

Added up, they had been cultivating for a few years.

The strength skyrocketed, and the hearts of the two little ones gradually became bigger.

Those earth immortal powerhouses have long been out of their sights, and the prey they are eyeing now is a blood clan scattered immortal who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Humph! I don't need your protection! Xiling was ridiculed and immediately felt a little unhappy.

I don't know why, no matter how hard he tries, he will always be crushed by this little girl who is younger than him.

This made him very unconvinced, and he began to constantly challenge the stronger ones to force his strength to improve rapidly.

"I'll go first, you can watch me fight from the side and learn something."

Ruo Ling seemed to be deliberately stimulating him, and after showing his little white teeth and smiling, he took the big sword in his hand and took the lead in killing him.

"Humph! How could Skywalker be weaker than you! ”

Shiling also quickly followed.

The ghosts and immortals who were fighting with the Scattered Immortal Blood Clan over there saw these two little guys coming, so they deliberately vacated the battlefield.

Ruo Ling's small body flying in front of him was a violent soul, carrying a big sword bigger than himself.

The somewhat confused Bloodclan frowned and looked at the group of ghost immortals, and instead of blocking Ruoling's attack head-on, he took a step back to observe the situation first.

But as soon as he retreated, those ghosts and immortals immediately blocked his back road.

This made his face swell with violence, and he sneered: "Hmph, dare to use the old man to hone geniuses?" That old man swallowed the two geniuses of your divine luck! ”

After knowing the purpose of the Ghost Immortal Gate, this blood clan was completely furious, and the bloody breath poured out from the body, and the surroundings suddenly seemed to fall into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Although Ruo Ling is a Tianjiao, he is still young and has not experienced many battles, so he was shocked by this mutation, and his hand movements slowed down by half a beat.

But this half-beat is extremely crucial in the battle of immortal-level powerhouses.

The blood clan immediately seized the opportunity to slaughter it, frantically suppressing Ruo Ling, and at the same time shocking her heart by various means.

In a somewhat flustered battle, the little guy quickly couldn't stand it and was caught in the flaw.

At that moment, a flame swirled and killed, and the terrifying temperature of the flame forced the Blood Clan to retreat.

They were naturally more afraid of the power of flames, and the flames of the Heavenly Horse made him even more afraid.

"Hehe, I saved you once." Xi Ling shaved his hooves in front of Ruo Ling with some pride.

"Be careful!"

Ruo Ling suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time, the big sword in his hand slashed over, just blocking a blood spur that took Xi Ling's head directly.

The sound of the blood thorn striking the greatsword, like the laughter of the Grim Reaper, made Xiling's hairs stand on end.

"I don't owe you anything." Ruoling stuck out his tongue at the distracted Xiling, and his face was full of playfulness.

"Two Tianjiao! Shenyun is really favored by the Heavenly Dao! ”

"As long as the old man kills you today, it will be regarded as a great contribution to my blood clan!"

A cruel smile appeared on the Blood's face, and then, under the shocked gaze of the two little guys, his claw-like right hand pierced into his left chest!

I saw him tear out the black heart in front of the two little guys!

Although with the growth of strength, the heart is no longer the fatal point of many strong people, but the heart also plays the role of the general meridians.

It is a very important organ, and after the heart of a strong person is broken, the strength will definitely be greatly weakened in a short period of time.

But this guy is different, after he pulled out his heart and pinched it, the aura on his body instantly skyrocketed!

At this time, the faces of the surrounding ghost fairy sects changed, originally they were just on par with this guy, but now I am afraid that they are no longer his opponents!

They are not afraid of their own accidents, but they are afraid of accidents with the two gods of Tianjiao.

I'm afraid these two little guys are more important than their entire army of ghosts and gods!

After the aura of the blood clan skyrocketed, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly slaughtered the two little guys, instantly suppressing them into a very dangerous situation.

In the distance, Luo Xiu, who was always observing the battlefield, shook his head slightly, and a touch of blood light flowed from his fingertips, locking on the blood clan that broke out.

"Don't worry." Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears, Luo Xiu's face showed joy, and he hurriedly turned around and saluted:

"Welcome to my lord!"