"Clone Shen Nanzhi?"
"Feng Jiuyuan is still missing?" Xuanyuan Qingtian frowned, but immediately exhaled and said: "According to the situation, Shen Nanzhi has the cause and effect of an old nerve in his body, so he should not easily get into trouble."
"Feng Jiuyuan, this guy is very slippery, I believe he will not die."
"As long as you keep looking, you will definitely find it!"
Xuanyuan Qingtian analyzed calmly.
Ye Wuwei nodded, then changed the subject and said with a smile: "Your own strength has now reached the top of the Nine-Nine Guiyi, and coupled with the set of silver artifacts blessed by the Guardian Clan on you, After adding up the two, do you have any ideas?"
Xuanyuan Qingtian immediately had a sneer on his face!
His eyes became cold!
The chill is boiling!
"Of course...it's a good way to repay the 'cultivation' of this guardian clan!"
"Lead the way." Ye Wuque tilted his head.
Xuanyuan Qingtian suddenly let out a ferocious laugh and immediately began to lead the way.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Qingtian seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said to Ye Wuque in a deep voice: "According to my current thinking, in addition to the Shou Shen clan, there should be other native races in the Yong Ye Tian Tomb who have united together."
"Crown Clan."
Ye Wuque was not surprised.
But Xuanyuan Qingtian spoke again, his tone became lower!
"They use mutated divine blood to contaminate all creatures who enter the path to becoming gods. This is the most terrifying killing move!"
"In addition to killing as many creatures as possible in the three wastelands, there is another biggest reason..."
"They should be desperately choosing a suitable physical container for the 'Will of Eternal Night'!"
"One of the criteria is that it can withstand the pollution of mutated divine blood!"
"I'm not dead. I should have been included in this plan."
Chapter completed!