High in the sky.

The chapter leaves flew slowly, passing through the dark clouds.

Below, there are endless forests and rivers.

Here, it is already more than 10 billion miles away from the Celestial Star Domain.

On the same day, after Zhang Ye and Huo Ling left the Heavenly Star Sect, in order to prevent the Cang Family Ancestor from chasing and killing, they flew out of three or four domains in one go, all the way to the Yunfu Domain.

The Yunfu Domain had already far exceeded the scope of the Heavenly Star Domain, and when he arrived here, Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down his speed, and comprehended the artistic conception of thunder and lightning.

In the Heavenly Star Sect, Zhang Ye continuously displayed his heavenly power, and his understanding of thunder and lightning deepened. Zhang Ye faintly felt that he was only a thin film away from the artistic conception of thunder.

This thin film is not easy to pierce. Zhang Ye is now contemplating enlightenment, while repeatedly emitting thunder and lightning, and constantly observing.

When he touched the dark clouds, Zhang Ye burrowed into the dark clouds and secretly felt the liliang of thunder and lightning.

Although the artistic conception of thunder and lightning has not yet reached its full completion, Zhang Ye's control over thunder and lightning is slowly improving. The thunder and lightning he emitted were thicker than the waist of ordinary people, and the power had increased several times.

"Hum—"

A faint fluctuation suddenly came from the distant sky. If Zhang Ye hadn't entered the realm of the Grandmaster, he wouldn't have been able to sense this slight fluctuation at all.

"Huh?"

Zhang Ye was slightly stunned, and muttered: "What a strange fluctuation! This fluctuation is like a fluctuation emitted by a flame, but in this wild shijie, what kind of flame can cause the aura of heaven and earth to fluctuate?"

Zhang Yezheng secretly felt surprised, and the fire spirit suddenly came out and shouted: "Hey! This fluctuation is the fluctuation of the purple blood spirit soil! Master, hurry up, this kind of purple blood spirit soil can cultivate the Sycamore Tree, if you get this kind of soil." The branch of the Sycamore Tree in our Fire Spirit Realm will be able to regain its vitality!"

The fire spirit is an alien born from the blood of the phoenix, and the fruit of the Sycamore Tree can help it improve its cultivation. Therefore, as soon as he sensed the breath of the purple blood spirit earth, the fire spirit was excited.

When Zhang Ye heard the introduction of the fire spirit, he was also excited in his heart. The Plane Tree is a very rare first-grade spirit tree, and if it can be brought back to life, it can make a lot of money.

Zhang Ye unfolded his body and quickly walked towards the distance.

After flying hundreds of thousands of miles. A towering giant volcano appeared in front of Zhang Ye. The volcano is erupting like a frenzied eruption, and the magma spewing out is like a big river, flowing down continuously.

Just above the crater, dozens of strong men stood. These powerhouses were staring at the crater with all their hearts, and their faces were extremely excited.

"Boom!"

The volcano erupted again, and tens of billions of catties of magma gushed out. Just when the magma gushed out, Zhang Ye clearly felt it. A hint of bizarre fluctuations.

Zhang Ye's gaze suddenly locked on a trace of soil in the magma, this soil was like a ball of purple blood, which looked extremely hot, but it contained vigorous vitality.

Purple Blood Spirit Land!

A long-bearded old man let out a long laugh. said: "Don't rob any of you! This mass of purple blood spirit soil, my Gongsun Bridge wants it, whoever robs it with me is my enemy!"

A big man with a black face sneered. said: "Lao Tzu Jin Yangwu, you are determined to get this purple blood spirit soil, old man Gongsun, you still honestly roll aside!"

"Hahahahahaha. The two of you are actually fighting the idea of this mass of purple blood spirit soil, and you don't take me seriously, right? This mass of purple blood spirit soil, I am going to make a decision!" A tall man suddenly appeared in front of people, and the huge liliang sent out, which made the hearts of the people around him tremble.

Although the people around them were also greedy for this purple blood spiritual soil, when they saw Gongsun Qiao, Jin Yangwu and Wan Ma Teng standing up, they all put away their thoughts and silently retreated to the side.

The purple blood spirit soil flew higher and higher, and it had already flown into the air.

Gongsun Qiao, Jin Yangwu and Wan Ma Teng rushed out together!

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The three powerhouses were in the void, flying and fighting, and in an instant, they blasted dozens of punches to each other, and the huge liliang burst out, blasting billions of catties of magma away.

"Hahahaha, Wan Ma Galloping Fist!" Wan Ma Teng let out a long laugh and suddenly threw two punches. These two punches blasted out, and thousands of war horses seemed to appear in the void, and each of them roared and galloped, rushing towards Gongsun Bridge and Jin Yangwu.

"Boom!"

Gongsun Qiao and Jin Yangwu roared, and fought hard with a punch, and their bodies were shocked at the same time.

"Hahahaha, this mass of purple blood spirit soil is mine. Gongsun Qiao, Jin Yangwu, you two better stay to the side honestly, hahahaha!"

Wan Ma Teng knocked back the two of them with one punch, it was simply majestic, and all the strong people were stunned. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wan Ma Teng stepped out in one step, and he was about to seize the purple blood spirit soil.

At this moment, a white and pure palm suddenly stretched out, and easily took away the purple blood spirit soil.

Wan Ma Teng's face changed greatly, and his eyes swept over, only to see that the purple blood spiritual soil had fallen into the hands of a young man in Tsing Yi. When did this young man in Tsing Yi come here, he didn't know!

Wan Ma Teng let out a burst of suppressed breath, stared at the young man in Tsing Yi and shouted: "Junior, you quickly get the purple blood spirit soil out! This purple blood spirit soil belongs to the old man!"

This young man in Tsing Yi is Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye got the purple blood spirit soil, and casually threw the purple blood spirit soil into the fire spirit realm, and said lightly: "Heaven and earth treasures, those who are destined to live in it." This mass of purple blood spirit soil fell into my hands, and it was mine. ”

Wan Ma Teng was furious and shouted: "Don't be ashamed of your face, junior, you give the old man to die." ”

As he spoke, Wan Ma Teng punched over. This punch is Wan Ma Teng's famous stunt - Wan Ma Galloping. Just now, Wan Ma Teng relied on this punch to blast Gongsun Qiao and Jin Yangwu away.

Zhang Ye sneered, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed out.

"Boom!"

As soon as Wan Ma Teng's punch came out, he was immediately stabbed by Zhang Ye. When Zhang Ye slashed out, it didn't seem to have any liliang, but as soon as Wan Ma Teng took it, he only felt the huge liliang surging madly, his arm was broken inch by inch, and the whole person was shocked and flew upside down, spitting blood from his mouth!

"Wow!"

"Wan Ma Teng was defeated!"

"God, how is this possible! Wan Ma Teng is a master of the late stage of the Ninth True Dao!"

When people saw Zhang Ye punching Wan Ma Teng, they were all stunned.

Wan Ma Teng was slashed by Zhang Ye for hundreds of miles, his face was difficult to see, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Junior, the old man is going to kill you, you give me death!"

Wan Ma Teng rushed over again, and the two fists instantly transformed into thousands of fist shadows. The dense fist shadows were unexpectedly intertwined into a terrifying formation, involving Zhang Ye inside.

"What a horrible punch!"

"This is the most powerful combat skill of the Wanjia family in the Yunfu Domain, called the Eternal Pentium Fist. Legend has it that this fist technique is known as Yunfu's strongest true dao combat technique, and it has incredible power!"

"It's really scary, this boy is dead!"

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Get out!"

Slash out.

Self-created knife method - Split the sky!

"Boom!"

In the eyes of the people in horror, a faint knife suddenly cut into the fist shadow, thousands of fist shadows disappeared in an instant, Wan Ma Teng's body was like a stone, was cut backwards hundreds of miles, and crashed into a mountain!

"Hey, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"God, what is the origin of this young man, and his sword skills are too powerful, right?"

"Wan Ma Teng is a Ninefold Late Realm Grandmaster of the True Dao, and he can't take a single move. Could it be that this young man is a great master of the true path?"

"Hahahaha, there's a good show to watch now. Wan Ma Teng is a person from the Yunfu Wanjia, this young man seriously injured Wan Ma Teng and snatched the purple blood spirit soil, and the Wan family will definitely not let him go! By the way, I heard that Wan Ma Teng's son Wan Kongming is an extremely powerful genius with extremely strong combat effectiveness. If Wan Kongming makes a move, this young man will be dead!"

People were shocked and talked about it.

"Boom!"

Wan Ma Teng suddenly came out of the mountain, he pointed at Zhang Ye from afar, and said resentfully: "Junior, you dare to go against our family, you are dead!

Wan Ma Teng put down a cruel word, and his palm suddenly raised, sending out a communication jade talisman. Obviously, Wan Ma Teng is informing the family and asking the family to send a strong person.

Zhang Ye glanced at Wan Ma Teng coldly, and said lightly: "I have already shown mercy to the knife just now." If you twitter here again, I'll kill you with a knife. ”

Wan Ma Teng listened to Zhang Ye's faint words, only to feel a chill all over his body, and a kind of fear rushed up from the bottom of his heart. He hesitated slightly, knowing that with his own strength, provoking Zhang Ye was simply looking for death, so he left Zhang Ye far away and said: "Junior, if you have a kind of stay, don't run away!

Zhang Yeli didn't bother to pay attention, he stood quietly in the void, and said to the fire spirit: "Fire spirit, can we burrow into the volcano and find this purple blood spirit earth?"

The fire spirit said, "No. The purple blood spirit soil erupted from the depths of the leylines, and our strength is limited now, so we can't swim to the depths of the leylines at all. So, let's just stand honestly and wait for the volcano to spew out the purple blood spirit earth. ”

Zhang Ye nodded slightly, standing quietly in the void, waiting for the purple blood spirit soil to spew out.

"Boom, boom—"

The volcano continued to erupt, and every eruption would bring out a cloud of purple blood spiritual soil. Zhang Ye's strength was strong, and no one dared to rob him at all, so he easily included the purple blood spirit soil in the fire spirit realm.

Suddenly, the Heaven and Earth Essence fluctuated slightly, and a young man in white appeared outside the volcano. Wan Ma Teng, who was standing far away, saw this white-clothed young man, and when he saw it, he looked happy, and quickly greeted him, saying, "Son, you are finally here! Quickly kill this junior and snatch the purple blood spirit soil back for me!"

The white-clothed young man glanced at Zhang Ye lightly and said, "You cut off your own meridians." ”-

(To be continued......)