In Shura region, colorful auspicious clouds appear in the sky, and the atmosphere of wilderness is diffuse, covering mountains and rivers, as if everything has returned to the desolate era of chaos.

The threat was so terrible that even birds dared not fly into the air, and the number of spies around suddenly increased.

The troops outside the Shura area are arrayed, and the defense is extremely rigorous. Several troops such as Lou Aotian and Xia Qiyue have been mobilized. More than 30000 people are sitting outside the Shura sect, and there are 300 teams inside the Shura sect!

It seems that something big has happened to Shura sect. No one is allowed to approach.

In the back mountain of zongnei, the barren breath is more intense. Ye QingHan's hands cross back and form a very strange fingerprint. The barren power in his body can almost be compared with the chaotic power, surging and surging. The vortex of the great wasteland mark is like a black hole, which transforms the chaotic power and condenses into the great wasteland power.

The great wasteland monument is constantly shaking, and the runes on it are full of knowledge of the sea, showing a secret magic power.

Tianhuang Shu!

Three ancient characters appear on the monument, which are difficult to understand. Ye QingHan doesn't know these three words, but he can feel the horror and lethality contained in the three words.

Shua!

When ye QingHan looked at the pupil, a villain appeared on the great wasteland monument in front of him. He was performing the magic skill, which should be the natural wasteland skill. Ye QingHan learned it. He drew an inverse round eight trigrams mark on his chest with both hands, and his body rose up in the air. The printing speed was faster and faster, ordering the world to be desolate.

Boom, boom!

Heaven and earth roared and the great wilderness danced, and the villains on the great wilderness monument grew faster.

Ye QingHan clearly feels that once the seal method is formed, the world will grow old and everything will return to nothingness.

Whew——————

Ye QingHan's figure flashed, pulled up from the sky, left the Shura region, changed the stars, cut through the clouds, appeared thousands of miles away, galloped all the way to the far north, covered with snow, and there was nothing else except polar creatures such as cedar and snow wolf.

Boom!

The great wasteland monument is located in the snow mountain. It turns into ten thousand feet high, and the villains on it also increase abruptly. It is majestic. Every move can affect ten thousand dharmas, and the avenue wails.

The extremely difficult seal method is formed. It seems that the villains on the great wilderness monument are going to break away from the shackles. They are completely consistent with ye QingHan's action. One palm falls from the sky, the world is desolate, and the air rushes into the stars. Where they pass, the snow is flying and the mountains and rivers move! The cold water stirred for three thousand miles.

Boom!

Oh——————

All of a sudden, the mountain collapsed and the earth cracked. The cedar that could have survived for countless years was withered and desolate. Even the sky was going to wither and collapse. The snow wolf wailed and roared, but there was no sound. The strong vitality was forcibly plundered and died on the spot.

"The divine power of the heavenly wasteland, when practiced to the extreme, can quickly lose time, and the way of heaven can grow old..." ye QingHan stopped and stood proudly beside the great wasteland monument. This palm almost consumed 40% of his strength. Even with the blessing of Jiulong root, he could not use the terrible magic power of the heavenly wasteland without limit.

Ye QingHan is silent and secretly recalls the flow track of the divine power in his body when he just performed the natural famine technique. He wants to refine again and enhance the explosive power of the moment.

In the snow mountain, ye QingHan exerts the same seal method day after day, month after month. He keeps improving. He will make progress every day, and his explosive power has increased, but the waste of divine power is decreasing.

Snow mountain has been cultivated for a day, and the outside world has been for thousands of years!

Ye QingHan forgot that time was passing, but the time outside passed quickly. Half a year passed in the twinkling of an eye.

Jiang Jingtian, Li Feng and others have passed the pass. Their accomplishments have been rapid. They are pure gold armor holy clothes, the best and supreme giant divine soldiers. More than a dozen people gathered in Shura sect and waited for ye QingHan to close the pass.

Twenty one holy places have been prepared, and the strongest elites in the family have been gathered to decide the victory with the point system and compete for the entrance to the eternal cloud sky.

In the center of the chaotic universe, blue sky city, all the small forces have been expelled. They are controlled by the holy places and powerful forces of all parties. They occupy a territory and camp. After all, gambling can not end in a day or two. The demons of this group of demons, the invincible king, can last for many days.

The holy land is constantly transmitted to the outside of the blue sky city through coordinates. The killing atmosphere within a radius of thousands of miles is suddenly rich. The central land originally like a fairyland, the blue sky city, is peaceful, but after today, it is destined to bleed the earth and dye the sky red!

In the holy land of the Supreme God, the patriarch Nangong batian personally led a team with only four people, Nangong Yunlan, Nangong yunao and Aoxue. All the other elders stayed in the holy land base camp.

Many holy places look at the holy land of the Supreme God, without the blessing of the elite of affiliated forces, and there is only one God son in their own family. At most, including Nangong yunao and Nangong Aoxue, why compete for resources with other holy places?

"Nangong holy master, why struggle like this? Just because the three of them want to touch the resources of eternal clouds? I advise you to save their lives and give up automatically!" Ji Tian, the holy master of cause and effect holy land, said disdainfully.

"Hahaha, Nangong holy master, have you cooperated with the witch family or demon god mountain? Come and give them a posture? Taoist friends might as well submit to my space-time holy land. My family gets the entrance and gives you 10% of your resources." the space-time Holy Land holy master laughed.

Nangong batian was indifferent and didn't pick up their provocation. He just camped quietly and waited for the arrival of Kuangzong.

Now more than one force is ready to absorb the supreme holy land and the 21 supreme holy places. Now they are the weakest. If the older generation were not too strong, the supreme holy land would have been annexed.

In the distance, the second generation of witches looked at the four people in the peaceful supreme holy land, but they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"If ye QingHan had reached an agreement with them, I'm afraid there would be a situation in the competition for the entrance to the eternal cloud. Last time I went to find the 16 channels that year according to the star map of the father, I found that three disappeared inexplicably, leaving only 13. 23 forces are competing, and at least ten holy places will be eliminated! The original supreme holy places have been eliminated, and nine more will be eliminated. Now I have a chance Another less one. This gambling fight may be more bloody than I thought! "

The second generation of witches shook their fists and looked at the Twelve Gods and goddesses behind them and Guangwu battle body Ling Shaoyu. It was uncertain how many of them would survive after the gambling fight.

Python Shenjiao also selected the four most powerful ancient aliens from the TIANYAO domain. Their accomplishments are not inferior to Shenzi. Their individual combat power is even slightly better. However, they are really against the enemy. They pay attention to the level of talent, experience and secret magic. The competition between the strong is changing rapidly. No one can guarantee that they will win.

Python God Jiao appears next to the second generation of witches with four monster species. He finds that he has been staring at Nangong batian, the supreme holy land, and guesses the reason.

"Later, you will persuade ye QingHan to give up the holy land of the Supreme God. It should be no problem for the three of us to work together to win two entrances." the second generation of witch God said in a deep voice.

"His temper can't be persuaded." mang Shenjiao shook his head, his big eyes shining and flashing cold light. He is bound to win the resources of the eternal cloud and sky, and anyone who blocks him must be killed.