Chapter Forty-Seven: The Heroes Mistake the Evil Son

Lei Ba's departure did not affect everyone's decision, not even a trace of emotional fluctuations, in their opinion, in order to survive or for a better survival, it is right to take any means, as it should be. Survival is king.

Ye Yifan didn't know that he had been calculated by a group of masters, a death catastrophe was coming, he held back his strength, and played with the Wild Ding, originally worried that the Wild Ding would be attacked by himself and stimulate the power of order, after this period of observation and confrontation, Ye Yifan was sure that the consumption of the Wild Ding at this time was too large, and it could no longer stimulate a trace of the power of order before it devoured the air to replenish its strength.

This is an opportunity, if Huang Ding can only release a corrosive breath, Ye Yifan is sure to arrive in front of Huang Ding before his body is completely eroded, there are also two problems, if Huang Ding's charging time is too fast, then in the face of the power of order, Ye Yifan can only escape. Moreover, after arriving in front of the Wild Ding, how to control this powerful treasure.

Ye Yifan's heart flashed with many methods, but he was denied by himself in turn, and finally his eyes fell on the Xuanjie. He believed that with Qin Fangshou's strength and previous status, the Xuan Ring could never be just a simple storage ring.

Closer, Ye Yifan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, he was less than 100 meters away from the Huangding, and then he worked harder, and then directly used the Xuanjie to forcibly collect it.

Suddenly, Sanskrit voices were sung on all sides, and the sun between heaven and earth was full of light, and there was no source, as if it appeared out of thin air, and then there was the sound of thunder, and the roar of strange beasts.

"The reappearance of the vision of a peerless treasure is enough to prove that this is the place where the treasure is hidden. Let's go, everyone scattered, followed the fateful law, and searched for each other. ”

"Go, whoever finds it first belongs to whomever owns it. ”

The creatures are forgetful, they have forgotten the previous life-and-death battle, at this time their minds are full of peerless treasures, the eyes of each living soul are flashing with fierce light, ready to fight, if someone really finds the peerless treasure, I am afraid that a greater killing will follow.

When Jin Zhentian and his gang saw the vision of heaven and earth, they were a little worried in their hearts, they were originally absorbed by the vision of this place and hunted for treasures. At this time, the vision regenerates, and it should be exciting, but who would have thought that they would be able to see the Wild Ding here, if they go to hunt for treasures, they will miss the Wild Ding, which is unacceptable to them, and at the same time they don't want to lose the strange treasure that appeared this time.

Human greed dooms them to sorrow.

In the midst of the glow, a ray of blue bloomed, the blue was gorgeous, soaring to the sky, incomparably magnificent. Ye Yifan, who was fighting against the corrosive aura of the desolate ding, saw this wisp of blue for the first time, his eyes showed doubts, and his heart was full of thoughts, others may not know the meaning of this wisp of blue, but he was extremely familiar.

"How could Nan Mingjin suddenly appear here, and still have the aura of Han Jinyan, what's going on?" Ye Yifan muttered to himself in a low voice.

Time is pressing, Ye Yifan has no intention of continuing to pay attention to the problem of Nan Mingjin, if he doesn't rush to the Xuanjie before the power of order is restored in Huangding, he is afraid that he will be killed. He can only speed up the pace, get rid of the wilderness as soon as possible, and then explore Nan Mingjin.

"Look, a suspended mountain moves forward in the glow. A demon realm monk spotted a suspended mountain in the air and couldn't help but cry out.

"No, the aura lingering on that mountain, the sound of the Dao, the sacrifice of the living beings, that is the sacred mountain in the sea of hundreds of millions of stars, and the glow of this sky is emitted by this sacred mountain. Another creature made his guess.

This magical scene happened to be noticed by Jin Zhentian's group of masters, and they didn't use random speculation like other creatures. Instead, his face was bitter, as if it was not a sacred mountain that was levitating, but an incomparably powerful being, a living head that had plunged them into nightmares.

"The evil son, worthy of being the first of the top ten sons, how many living beings have been harmed by this treasure hunt drama, what an angry bastard. Yuanhua Zhenren was the first to speak, and the sound of his gritting teeth could be heard.

"Don't talk about those useless things, what should we do now? We can't deal with a wicked son, and now his mount is carrying the sacred mountain, I'm afraid that we will have to break the fortune again. Yitian smiled bitterly, he had suffered a lot of big losses at the hands of the evil son, and now he has palpitations when he thinks about it.

"What's there to worry about, his evil son has three heads and six arms, and more than a dozen Ming Dao Realm monks are still afraid of him? "The words of the blood kill seem to be disdainful of the evil son, but the words are obviously lacking in confidence. He was killed by the evil boy in seconds, and now that he thinks about it, he still feels a pain in his body.

Everyone bowed their heads and was silent, everyone knew that the evil boy with the mount was not something they could deal with, unless they could have the desolate ding and activate the power of order to bombard him, otherwise, there would be no luck.

The blue light instantly swelled, the light was like a rainbow, swimming in the glow, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it illuminated the top of the barren ding.

A crisp chirp, the sound was like a bell, but there was a trace of sadness and scoundrel, Ye Yifan heard the birdsong, and remembered the Netherworld Luan Bird in retreat, he looked up in the direction of the sound source, and saw a big flaming bird with wings spread out like a vermilion bird, carrying a glowing sacred mountain, shuttling through the sky at an incredible speed, coming in the direction where he was.

A blue bead hung from the neck of the big flaming bird, and a violent blue light bloomed from the bead. Ye Yifan was puzzled, this bead was extremely familiar to him, it was the Nanming brocade that the Vermilion Bird Holy Monarch gave to Han Jinyan. It's just that why did she appear on this weird big red bird, Han Jinyan is an ordinary person, where can she hide in this dangerous Vermilion Bird Palace?

"What's going on? The corrosive power seems to be gone. Ye Yifan felt that his physical body was repairing quickly. He turned his gaze to the Wasteland.

The blue light was like a curtain, enveloping the desolate ding, the corrosive aura was instantly blocked, the broken space began to be repaired, and the spatial torrent began to be digested. "Damn, the evil boy is about to get his hands on it, and the corrosive aura is isolated. Jin Zhentian has been paying attention to the changes in the wilderness, and when he saw that the wilderness under the blue light could no longer devour the void and replenish the soul, he was shocked.

"Whoosh. ”

Jin Zhentian turned into the body of the golden-winged Dapeng, a streamer flashed, and he rushed to the place where the desolate ding was located at extreme speed.

Seeing this, the others woke up like from a dream, and they broke through the sky one after another, fighting for that opportunity.

The Burning Dao Sword in Ye Yifan's hand danced continuously, and a sea of silent fireworks filled the space within a radius of five miles, preventing all living beings who dared to come here to grab treasures.

After that, he strode forward, looking at the desolate ding shrouded in blue light, his face showed an excited smile, such a peerless treasure, a great killing weapon that can release the power of order, will eventually become his weapon, how can he not be excited.

After the excitement, he activated the collection function of the Xuan Ring, and the fluorescence on the Xuan Ring flashed, and a restraining force went towards the wilderness.

"Kindness. ”

"Damn, what kind of treasure is Nanming Jin, a ray of light can block the Xuanjie. Ye Yifan was very annoyed, as soon as the binding power of the Xuanjie met the light emitted by Nanming Jin, it spontaneously combusted and made a sizzling sound.

After several attempts in succession, the results were all without exception, time was pressing, the strange fiery red bird was hurrying over, and more than a dozen Ming Dao Realm monks were also enduring the pain of burning their bodies by the silent flames, approaching the scoundrel, Ye Yifan gritted his teeth, held the head of the sword of the Burning Dao Man in his right hand, and went to the desolate ding within the blue light.

"Bang. ”

"Bounce, bounce back. The moment the sword touched the blue light, an extremely strong rebound force continued to bounce away the sword, and even Ye Yifan was bounced out of nearly ten meters.

"I don't believe in evil, and I can't help you. Ye Yifan put away the Burning Dao Man Sword and rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward again, and directly leaned in with his bare hands, the starlight on his hands flowed, the golden light was shining, and a layer of Dao light covered it.

"It hurts. Ye Yifan probed, the starlight and golden light on his hands were swallowed by the blue light, the Dao patterns all disintegrated, and a layer of faint blue flames burned to the bones, even Ye Yifan's flesh body that had been tempered by thunder and lightning couldn't resist it, and it was so painful that he grinned and his hands danced.

"Whoosh"

The figure flickered, blowing a gust of dazzling wind, bypassing Ye Yifan, and taking the Wild Ding directly, the top ten Ming Realm masters finally passed through the sea of sudden silence and waves after hardships, and their resentments soared to the sky, and they no longer looked at the evil son in front of them at all, and greed in their eyes had occupied the absolute dominance, and possession of the Wild Ding was the only thought in their hearts.

"Look for death. Seeing this, Ye Yifan sneered again and again, daring to take the desolate ding without any precautions, and Ye Yifan's personal experience proved that this move was no different from looking for death.

"Damn, my character is really so bad. Ye Yifan was very angry and annoyed, only to see that nine of the ten Ming Dao Realm masters were directly bounced open by Nan Mingjin's blue light curtain, and there was no flame burning on his body, and what was even more infuriating was that Jin Zhentian was unscathed, and his hands passed through the blue light curtain, and he was about to get the Wild Ding.

Ye Yifan couldn't understand it, thinking that maybe because Jin Zhentian was a big peng, and he was a close relative of Suzaku Nai, so he was not hurt by Nan Mingjin.

"You bastards, just after the crisis, they swarmed to get treasures, hmph, when the master is a vegetarian, let you take out the bone ding, the master will come to the roadblock and rob again. Thinking of this, Ye Yifan, an unscrupulous guy, actually laughed out loud.

"Whew. ”

Jin Zhentian held the desolate ding with both hands and pulled it outward, surrounded by the light curtain that the desolate ding left, trembling slightly in Jin Zhentian's hands, making a strange sound of "hmm". When the desolate ding arrived, Jin Zhentian was extremely excited.

When the other nine people and Ye Yifan saw that Jin Zhentian had obtained the desolate ding, they all showed a fierce light in their eyes, ran up, and quickly surrounded Jin Zhentian from all around, and at the same time, the spells were intertwined, and the treasure was hideous.

"Ahh ”

A scream, deafening.

Jin Zhentian's whole body was covered by black mist, black light could be seen flowing under his skin, his muscles and veins bursting, his flesh expanding like a swollen balloon, his expression was distorted in pain, and even the screams gradually died down. Extremely miserable.

However, it was not the ten masters who besieged him who caused all this, but the desolation of his palm. After a tremor of the desolate ding, the jade bone suddenly turned into a black bone, emitting a powerful and evil black mist, which instantly disintegrated everyone's magic magic treasures, and then, all gathered around Jin Zhentian, almost pervasive, and the black mist rushed into Jin Zhentian's body.

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