Chapter 742

I saw a person from the Hunyuan Jinxian period light clan under the tree slowly integrating into the ground.

Long Ritian raised his brows and flicked his fingers.

"puff…"

A blood hole appeared between the brows of the light clan, then rose from the ground and fell to the ground.

"Light clan?"

Pangu also woke up, looking at the corpse and shouting.

"It should be a creature of the bright earth."

Long Ritian nodded and fell from the tree.

At this time, it was completely dark, and the body of the Light Race slowly dissipated. Only a dark bone remains.

"Hehe, under the bright exterior is the bones of the devil. It's ironic."

Long Ritian looked at the bone and sneered.

Then he waved his hand, and the dark bone slowly dissipated.

When the bones dissipated, a light group that no one could see from that position disappeared into Long Ritian's mind, and at the same time expanded his perception a little.

But because the improvement was too small, Long Ritian didn't notice it.

"Okay, let's hurry up."

Pan Gu said.

"Well, let's go."

After a few hours, they returned to the ruins.

"Second brother, you are really lucky, you can meet this ruined city."

Standing among the ruins, Pangu looked at the dilapidated houses around him and exclaimed.

In the dark earth, there are opportunities everywhere, not to mention this city that was almost built. There must be a lot of good things in it. After all, a city is too big.

Thousands of miles of city, enough for them to search for a few months.

"I only need the city crystal, you can take the rest if you want." Long Ritian said softly.

"Oh, okay."

Pangu saw that he was still not giving up, and nodded.

"Then let's find each other in one direction."

"Um."

Then they separated.

…

Long Ritian walked slowly in the dark ruins alone, his eyes emitting a faint golden light, and his eyes kept scanning around.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he stopped.

In front of him, a corpse was lying on the ground, the blood on it was still hot, and the energy had not dissipated.

"The corpse of the Heavenly Dao Realm has been dead for less than five hours, that is, it was killed during the day, and the energy has not dissipated."

Long Ritian said with narrowed eyes.

Then he ripped off the All-Heaven Bag on the corpse, put it away, and looked around the corpse.

I saw that not far ahead, the land turned up a little.

"Hiding in the ground?"

He walked over and pressed his hand on that position to sense it.

"interesting."

The corner of Long Ritian's mouth raised slightly, and his feet stepped down hard.

"boom…"

The ground is like an explosion, flying sand and rocks, and soil splashing.

As the dust fell, a huge pit appeared, and in the pit was a figure lying, dressed in white clothes, without facial features, and motionless.

"It turns out that you can't perceive in the dark, so you buried yourself underground to prevent you from being killed. It's really smart."

Long Ritian said to himself with a smile.

"But unfortunately, if you didn't wake up, I would ask you something."

Then he waved his hand, and a light blade formed by mana appeared and landed on the neck of the light clan.

"puff…"

As the voice sounded, a bloodstain appeared, and the aura of the Light Race slowly dissipated.

Immediately after Long Ri added his hand and sucked, the weapons and bags of the heavens on the Light Race came into his hands.

Ling Consciousness took a look inside, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"There's still a lot."

Then it was picked up.

Then he glanced at the corpse and slapped it out.

"Om..."

The golden palm was directly printed on it, and the corpse was directly beaten to the point where not even ashes were left.