The Black Lotus Demon was killed and destroyed.

Ye Chen took the pill and merged it into his body. Although he killed the Black Lotus Demon, he was also injured. Even if the demons who could survive the Emperor's Tribulation were suppressed by the heavens, they were extremely terrifying. For example, such existences, it is easy to defeat and difficult to destroy. The concepts of defeat and killing belong to two.

People with the Emperor's Consortium are particularly terrifying, and they can use the power of the Emperor's Way.

In a sense, the Emperor's Innocence is even more powerful than the Dao Emperor's weapon.

Until now, the murderous intent of the Emperor Dao Shenlu still remained in his body.

When the scars were recovered, Ye Chen had not escaped from the black hole, but stood quietly, looking at the depths of the black hole. That direction was the direction that the Black Lotus Demon was going before, silent and dark.

No matter how funny it is, some things are not as simple as imagined.

Just like a black lotus demon, at the critical moment of reshaping a human figure, the black holes are running around, and there must be unknown secrets. Perhaps, the black holes also have greater secrets.

Thinking of this, his mind moved and he had a hundred thousand clones.

"Boss domineering." The clone of the Hundred Wan grinned and said, as if he had an independent consciousness. The clone of the deity was exactly the same as the one born in the deity, and he also deserved to be beaten.

"Distance each one and go deep into the black hole, the farther the better." Ye Chen said lightly.

"Okay!" The ten thousand clones moved together, with Ye Chen as the center, spread infinitely into all directions, unconditionally executed the orders of the deity, and advanced towards the boundless darkness, with a huge array.

Ye Chen transformed into 100,000 spiritual consciousnesses and blessed them on the clone.

He is looking for something like this, what are he looking for? He is a demon.

As the saying goes, there are many people and great power.

One hundred thousand clones are not small, but they all have the original spiritual consciousness. Each clone will spread the spiritual consciousness infinitely, so as to expand the search range to find the demons.

Although this method is stupid, it is also the most direct.

There is no way. If a black hole is too big, the size of the universe is as big as the black hole. Even if the emperor spends his whole life, it will be difficult for him to travel around every corner. It is extremely time-consuming to find people in a black hole.

As the deity, he was not idle either. He stepped on nothingness and came out into the depths of the black hole, and also opened his spiritual consciousness, like a layer of golden halo. The distance it could be expanded as far as it could be. If there was a demon or aura related to the demon, it would be impossible to escape his peek.

This trip took three days.

On the fourth day, he stopped silently and stared at the front. There was a chaotic land. There was no way to know what kind of power intertwined. The light of the Immortal Light seemed to appear and was dazzling just looking at it. It was extremely terrifying. Even the space black hole was crushed and twisted, and it was a real evil place.

He did not dare to get involved and took a detour.

The opportunities and disasters of black holes cannot coexist. There are too many terrible places and too many unsolved mysteries. It is as powerful as the Great Saint Body Emperor Huang, and it is difficult to explain. The world is too big and has many mysteries.

Bypassing the chaotic place, Ye Chen continued to move forward, spreading his spiritual sense all the way.

The same is true for his 100,000 clones, which is really a carpet-style search.

On the fifth day, he passed by a ruin, or to be more precise, an ancient battlefield. He could see the broken battle flags, and he didn't know which force he belonged to, and why he ran a black hole war. Broken magic weapons, cracked chariots, and unweathered bones were everywhere, but he only had the appearance. After touching it, it was just strange that time had been too long.

After a last look, he closed his eyes and left silently.

The black hole is cold and quiet, vast and boundless.

Being in it, he was like a grain of rice in Taicang, as small as sand and gravel. He walked through darkness, searched through black holes, and saw many terrible places, and bypassed from afar.

Nine days passed quietly, and he had already walked far enough.

For more than ten days, there was no news from the 100,000 clones, and they were continuing to move forward.

On the tenth day, he was immobilized again.

But not far ahead of him, there was a sea of ​​clouds, chaotic chaos.

Buzz!

The Chaos Cauldron buzzed and rushed out of the small world without summoning, plunged into the sea of ​​clouds. In just a moment, it came out again. The cauldron's body trembled, and it seemed to be very happy.

Ye Chen looked up and realized that there was a silver copper furnace in the Chaos Cauldron.

It was a quasi-emperor weapon, which was broken. It was still the same thing. It was too old and even a quasi-emperor could not stand the years as if it were a knife, let alone a broken magic weapon.

Click!

A crisp sound rang out, and the broken copper furnace was crushed by the Chaos Cauldron and then swallowed it.

Buzz!

The big tripod buzzed again, making it even heavier and simple, intertwining the sound of the sky.

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh and felt a little distressed. The broken quasi-imperial weapon was also a quasi-imperial weapon. You could swallow it just by saying that. Even his master had to stutter its appetite.

The Chaos Cauldron has not returned to the small world and has no plans to go back. Are you still waiting for dinner?

As a space black hole! There are disasters and luck, but it cannot be guaranteed. There are also broken magic weapons. It must take action as soon as possible, and no one will refuse, striving to swallow them full.

Given that he was so awesome, Ye Chen was quite conscious and moved all the magic weapons that existed in the Chaos World. It was safer to take away such a foodie.

After the episode, he raised his foot again.

The road ahead was quite long. I didn’t find the demon, but I found many magic weapons. Although the level was not low, they were all broken and the remaining essence was extremely rare.

But the Chaos Cauldron is not picky about food, and no matter what you can swallow, you will never pull it down.

So much so that with his master Ye Chen, it was fighting the autumn wind all the way. Whenever he saw magic weapons, it ran faster than anyone else and was more aware of it. He swallowed it when he saw it without any ambiguity.

In this regard, Young Master Ye has long been accustomed to his cauldron.

However, the Chaos Cauldron, which had swallowed a lot of magic weapons, was indeed transforming and forming a quasi-emperor weapon. This cauldron is changing every day, with small transformations accumulated and gradually approaching Nirvana.

I don’t know when the Chaos Cauldron stopped wandering around and returned to the small world.

Then, he heard the crackling sound, and the guy was secretly swallowing magic weapons, which made Ye Chen quite helpless. He had to take away the high-level magic weapons, otherwise he would have been swallowed by this guy.

Don’t the water flow to outsiders’ fields?

Master Ye muttered and found a good reason for the Chaos Cauldron swallowing weapon.

It was two days later that he stopped again.

In the distance, I was shocked to see a piece of land, circling and circumference, hanging alone in the darkness, with no grass seen, and lifeless, just a piece of scorched earth, stained with blood.

Ye Chen walked closer step by step, his eyes shining brightly.

It was because there was a sarcophagus on that land, and it was locked with cold iron chains, with divine patterns engraved on it. With his experience, he could not tell the origin of the divine patterns.

The reason why his eyes shine was that there was a red fairy grass growing on one side of the sarcophagus, which was brighter than the other side of the flower, shining with a red fairy light, and was as red as blood.

That is the Nine Yin Mingcao, which is the material for refining the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

According to legend, this kind of fairy grass is only born in the extremely yin land. Although it has not disappeared, it is difficult to find the thief. It can be seen here now. It can be said that it has been a great fortune. The evil demon has not found this material yet.

While speaking, he had already stepped onto the land and headed straight for the sarcophagus.

As soon as he walked in, he felt a gust of yin wind. His face remained unchanged. He knew why the yin wind had risen. It must be the ancient sarcophagus. Xu had been buried for too long and had probably become a yin corpse. It would be strange if there was no yin energy. It was that yin energy that nourished the Nine Yin Mingcao.

The closer he got to the sarcophagus, the greater the pressure. It is not difficult to guess that the person buried in the sarcophagus must have been extremely powerful during his lifetime. Even if he was dead, the ancient pressure remained.

When he reached the sarcophagus, he opened his reincarnation eye and could see the person buried in the coffin.

Inside, a young man was lying.

As he expected, the body of the man in the coffin was not rotten, and the young man still maintained his posture when he was alive. He was wearing an ancient Taoist robe, covered with dust, and his expression was indifferent. What was hard to hide was dullness. His yin energy was extremely strong, and even the sarcophagus could not be concealed. It invaded the human body and was completely cold.

Ye Chen's thought moved, and the immortal fire induced and dispelled the yin energy in his body.

He did not underestimate the young man buried in the coffin. Although he was born with an ordinary honor, he was extremely powerful. As expected, he must have been a great man in his lifetime.

But he wondered why such an ancient strong man was buried in a black hole.

"Senior, I have no intention of disturbing you, so I need to use this fairy grass to save people." Ye Chen bowed over, bowed to the sarcophagus, then brushed his hand and put it away the Nine Yin Ming Grass and sealed it into the small world.

Then he retreated silently. Although he knew that this method was not authentic, he had to take it. Without this Nine Yin Ming Grass, he could not refine the soul-resurrecting pill and could not resurrect Mu Liuqing.

However, before he could leave the land, the sarcophagus buzzed, and the cover of the coffin trembled the most violently, with a rolling yin energy surging out from inside, carrying the howling of evil ghosts.

Ye Chen frowned. What he really didn't want to see happened. After all, because of his disturbance, he violated some taboos of the deceased and prompted the person in the coffin to completely transform into a yin corpse.

Buzz!

The sarcophagus trembled, carrying the rolling yin energy and ancient pressure, and rushed straight to him.

Ye Chen hurriedly raised his hand to block it, but was knocked back.

Helplessly, he had to use immortal techniques, and the Emperor's Fuxi formation showed up and trapped the sarcophagus strongly.

The sarcophagus buzzed and rammed randomly, showing the stent of breaking out of the formation.

However, before it could rush out, the Great Underworld Formation of the Twelve Heavens also arrived, and it perfectly matched the Emperor's Dao Fuxi Formation, and was blessed by the Emperor's Stained Emperor Sword, which completely suppressed the stone coffin.

In addition, there are many seals, tens of thousands of them.

After doing this, Ye Chen put the sarcophagus into the chaotic small realm and turned into a yin corpse. It would be better to bring it back to the heavens, so he would find his relatives for him and return to his roots.

The Nine Yin Ming Grass was picked, the sarcophagus was sealed, and the land was also destroyed.

Why!

Ye Chen sighed, this cause and effect will be broken even if it is not done. If it provokes Yin Ming, it will be a karma. The karma cannot be seen or touched, but it is feared by the monks.

"Boss, let me swallow that blood-stained Emperor Sword!"

When Ye Chen sighed, he suddenly heard this words, which were passed from the Chaos Cauldron, had come out of the small world, hanging in front of him, buzzing and trembling, and his posture was quite happy.
To be continued...