"The dead land of the star sea, the star field that has long been damaged and dilapidated, has not been completely destroyed yet?"
In the dark and cold sea of stars, the old bat flapped its wings slightly, and the terrible ripples of the void spread for hundreds of millions of miles, making some stars burst and shatter along the way, and the stars were torn like paper paste.
At the moment, the rage in his heart has been suppressed, but it can't be calm at all, because although the dead land of the star sea is completely dilapidated, there are endless legends. Some rumors are ancient. Even he was not born in that year, but he just listened to some old strong people who have already sat down in the family.
As far as he knows, the dead land, endless years ago, can even be traced back to prehistoric years. It seems to be incomparably powerful and brilliant, but in the end, for some reason, it was destroyed overnight and completely crippled.
It is said that the dead land was cursed by God with some ominous, which eventually led to the decline of the whole star field.
It is also rumored that there is a secret of longevity in that dead land, which makes the strong people who set foot on the road of longevity compete frantically in prehistoric years, and finally completely cripple the once brilliant star field.
It is also said that since the opening of Xinghai, there have been some unimaginable creatures who have arranged in that dead land, taking heaven and earth as the Bureau and all souls as the children, as if they were planning some kind of terrorist thing.
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No one can determine the truth of such rumors. The only thing is that they are shrouded in a thick fog, terrible and evil.
At the moment, the old bat of the void magic bat family, who entered the holy land, could not help but be silent. There was an inexplicable divine light shining in his huge blood eyes. He really didn't expect that his blood descendants, the supreme Saint son Moyuan, would fall into the legendary dead land.
It is reasonable to say that the dead land is now deserted. Only some wild aborigines are struggling to survive and have no high-end combat power at all.
Most importantly, it seems that the appearance of Xinghai Ling, which has not appeared for ten thousand years not long ago, is due to the dilapidated dead land.
At the thought of Xinghai Ling, fear and hesitation appeared in the eyes of the void magic bat family, an old bat who had entered the realm of saints. After a while, he gritted his teeth and whispered, killing the opportunity and drinking coldly:
"No matter how evil and strange you are, you dare to fight against my void magic bat family. Even in that dead land, you must pay the price of bleeding!"
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At the moment, Ye Hao was covered with blood in the secret territory of Tianhuo. He stood proudly in the void, his face was pale, and there were countless wounds on his body. If it weren't for the terrible resilience of Jijing method, I'm afraid the injury at the moment alone would be enough to kill him.
"Finally dead?"
Looking at the slowly dissipating blood mist on the sky, Ye Hao was relieved. He immediately took in the remaining storage bag of Moyuan. Finally, the whole person fell straight into the sky like a force off, and the gray bead surrounded by chaos had already returned to his life sea after smashing the sage's bone.
Bang!
At the moment, Ye Hao was really exhausted. He smashed heavily into a mess of ruins. His palm trembled, took out some pills to restore his strength, and trembled and stuffed them into the entrance.
Just now, in order to urge the grey bead, he consumed all the blood essence in his body. This terrible feeling of weakness made him tired and powerless.
It has to be said that Mo yuan is so terrible that he deserves to be known as the legendary supreme son. Even if it weren't for the gray bead, Ye Hao had only despair in the face of the sage's skeleton, and he had no power to resist at all.
After all, it's a terrorist object that can directly wipe out the strong people in the quasi imperial realm, which he can't resist at all.
Of course, Mo yuan's use of the bones of saints is already regarded as the use of foreign objects. If it comes to real strength, it is really weaker than Ye Hao.
After killing Moyuan, Ye Hao was tired at the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't help being heroic.
The most famous son in the star sea is nothing more than that!
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"Who?!"
While Ye Hao was thinking and recovering at the bottom of his heart, he suddenly seemed to be aware of something. His eyes fiercely turned to the distance, and his black eyes showed a cold and alert color.
He is too weak at the moment, and the Zihua Holy Son is still in a coma. Don't say anything else at the moment. It is estimated that any celestial phenomena and environment practitioner can threaten Ye Hao.
"Hehe, brother Shen is really sharp."
Under Ye Hao's eyes, behind a huge stone in the distance, a skinny young man walked out with a light smile.
The young man was thin and long, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze on his face, but his whole body was vaguely emitting extremely terrible power fluctuations, which would not be weaker than the blood of a real saint.
Young Lord of Tianyan sect, Senluo.
When he saw the visitor, Ye Hao couldn't help narrowing his eyes. There was a dignified and vigilant look in his eyes. For this Senluo, he always had a sense of disgust and rejection in the bottom of his heart. Just now, under the war with Mo yuan, he didn't even notice the appearance of the former. He didn't know how long he had been hiding here.
If he sees the scene of his killing Moyuan, it will spread to the outside world. I'm afraid not only him, but also Jixia school palace will face endless trouble.
"Tut Tut, what a wonderful battle. Brother Shen's strength is really beyond my expectation."
Senluo looked gentle and commented on the just battle with emotion. It seems that he didn't realize that it was the supreme son from Xinghai who died. If it was publicized, I'm afraid tianyanzong, who held the condensate tea party this time, could not escape.
Hearing the speech, Ye Hao couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly. His face was a little ugly. He was too weak at the moment. If not, he really didn't mind killing Senluo.
"Hehe, looking at brother Shen's murderous appearance, I obviously know how much trouble he has caused."
Senluo smiled quietly, his face was calm, and his fingertips suddenly shot out several runes, which disappeared into Ye Hao's body in an instant.
Feeling the power of restraint in his body, Ye Hao's eyes twinkled and his face became colder and colder. "What do you mean, little patriarch?"
"Hehe, don't blame brother Shen. It's really that brother Shen's strength is too terrible. If you don't use some small means to ensure safety, I don't dare to talk here."
Senluo grinned, and his face was still gentle and indifferent, but his actions were extremely cautious. He had never approached Ye Hao and always stood a hundred feet away. After all, the strength of the young man was so terrible that even the top saints such as Mo yuan could kill him. If he regained some strength, Senluo was really not sure he could suppress him.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Ye Hao frowns and secretly recovers his strength. At the same time, his mind observes the restraining force in his body and wants to find a way to solve it.
"Hehe, I want to talk more, brother Shen..."
Senro smiled quietly and immediately thought of something. He mockingly patted his forehead and said, "no, maybe... It's more appropriate to call you brother ye?"