After saying that, this trick really put away the knife, and in an instant, the endless sea of ​​blood was completely restored to the scabbard.
To understand the power of the world's origin on this star, time is the most important for Zhang Yifeng. Otherwise, if others enter the stars before, this world will gradually collapse.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng naturally had no time to fight with this trick. It would be better to have less trouble than to have more trouble. After getting on the holy land of falling bones, the two had time to fight.
As Ji Hu left, Yu Zhuixuan was relieved: "It's worthy of being Asura. Such strength is really terrifying!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know the origin of Jixing War Realm, but Zhang Yifeng understood the Asura clan.
"Asura is warlike and bloodthirsty by nature, and he likes to fight with strong people the most. Fellow Daoist Feng Yi, when he arrives at the Holy Land of Bone Descent, be careful. This guy has no grudges and grudges with you, so there is no need to conflict with him."
Yu Zhuixuan said, Zhang Yifeng crossed his legs and closed his eyes and said, "He wants to fight with me, so I will fight with him. He wants to fight with me, so I will fight with him."
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng could not be persuaded, Yu Zhuixuan no longer spoke. He immediately stopped wasting time and sat cross-legged, realizing the origin of this world of stars.
Soon, several powerful powers from the deep starry sea led everyone away. Seeing Zhang Yifeng still feeling it, the trick couldn't help but sneer: "This kind of talent and understanding is worthy of being called the supreme and great fortune, it's really ridiculous!"
The rest of the others left, and only Zhang Yifeng and the others were here to understand the origin of the world.
The more pure and powerful world power was circulating in the two of them, becoming more and more full.
Among the treasures of Taiwu inheritance on Zhang Yifeng's waist, the remains of the will of the human world, which belongs to the Chaos Realm, have been diluted and dissolved.
"At this speed, I'm afraid that before the Holy Land of Descent, I can really improve the power of this human path, turn it into the same existence as the branch of the hungry ghost path, and incorporate it into the Nine-Turnful Art of Reincarnation..."
Zhang Yifeng murmured in his heart. At the last moment when the stars were about to explode, the two of them led the power of the star sea and headed towards the next round of stars.
The closer you get to the holy land of falling bones, the more monks entrenched on the stars.
"Hey, look at that guy, it will take so long to understand the origin of the world and lead the starry sea. Is it talented or outstanding?"
"Who knows, it's really stupid to waste time on this star. Others want to enter the bone-falling holy land as soon as possible to pursue opportunities."
"Don't worry about these two idiots, leave as soon as possible, and pass another star and you will reach the Holy Land of Bone Descent. This time, the training of the sect will cost a considerable price."
The two of them have reached this eighth star, and they just need to step over the ninth star to enter the real holy land of falling bones.
Above the stars, Zhang Yifeng felt the increasingly vast and exquisite power of the human world, peeling off the cocoon from the origin of the world, and integrating into the treasures of Taiwu's inheritance, and he couldn't help but nodding secretly.
The closer you get to this holy land of falling bones, the more perfect the stars will become, and the origin of the world will become more regular. At this time, the eighth star has even given birth to the indigenous people above this star.
"These people have not yet enlightened, but how do they survive in this chaos..."
Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness sensed a series of figures that looked like monkeys, just like a human being who had not yet evolved completely.
I think of the endless wounds and ruins that he entered when he was practicing the Chaos Demon Sutra, and he could not be associated with the place where the creatures were born in front of him.
"I'm afraid this chaotic space is not real. Otherwise, even the most marginal part of chaos is not a place where we monks can live."
Zhang Yifeng slowly opened his eyes, and the star under him began to throbb and restless. The origin of the world hidden in the core of the world began to become increasingly turbulent, dissipating the divine nature.
Outside the Holy Land of Bone Descent, countless stars will eventually collapse and destroy. These stars have reached their limits, but they are just the difference between completeness or not.
It seems that the star under me is still a little bit away from collapse, and the outermost star has been completely annihilated and its remaining power has not dissipated.
"Why haven't the two of Feng Yifeng Master and Yu Zhuixuan come yet?"
On the holy land of falling bones, Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, and his careless temperament was a little anxious at this time.
They are all demon cultivators who have completely surrendered to the human race, and their hearts are always with the human race.
If something goes wrong with a human monk with supreme fortune, it will have a significant impact on them.
At this time, no less than a hundred people had gathered on the holy land of falling bones.
In addition to these monks from the Chaos Realm, there are also strong people from other worlds.
"Hehe, such talent is worthy of coming to the holy land. If it dies, I will definitely peel off his skin and cramp him, and slap his soul to comfort my brother Tianling!"
Ling Jiutian snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes.
Behind him, four imperial geniuses who are also saints, saints, were obviously led by Ling Jiutian.
The Wind and Thunder Holy Clan is one of the top sixteen emperors in the Chaos Realm today, and it is not surprising that there are people surrounding them.
"The Lord of Fengyi Peak is full of supreme fortune, so how could he die like this?"
Ye Xingchen curled his lips and glanced at Ling Jiutian: "That is, the Lord Fengyi Peak is not here. If he is here, I think you dare to fart!"
After the words came, Ling Jiutian's eyes were cold and just as he was about to take action, Zhu Cong stopped Ling Jiutian from the chasing Emperor Clan and whispered: "This is just a provocation method. Don't be angry with him. If you want to solve Feng Yi, you should find the treasure first. Don't forget the purpose of my arrival this time. Besides, isn't Feng Yi not here?"
"snort!"
Upon hearing this, Ling Jiutian's eyes faded away, his palm swung, and everyone left.
Ye Xingchen said disdainfully: "Pretending to be a ghost, I don't know how many times I have been here in this bone-falling holy place, and I don't necessarily have any great opportunities. Even if there is a great opportunity, can you still wait?"
Looking at the backs of the few people leaving, Ye Xingchen squinted his eyes and after a long time, he returned to his carefree appearance: "Look at the star, the stars are almost bursting, why hasn't the Lord Fengyi Peak come yet!"
Before leaving, they all remembered the instructions of their elders and followed Zhang Yifeng to get enough opportunities.
But at this moment, Zhang Yifeng disappeared, and even Yu Zhuixuan was not sure where to go, which made them feel helpless.
On the other side, above the ninth star, Zhang Yifeng's body was filled with wind, thunder, water and fire power, operating according to the rules of the sky. Finally, as Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and slapped it out with a palm, the wind, thunder, water and fire surged into the treasures of Taiwu's inheritance, integrating ten various world sources into one.
Chapter completed!