The stone fetus covered with dark and mysterious liquid, a wave of life was faintly circulating inside.

It seems to indicate that this stone fetus is bred with some kind of creature.

This is a big horror!

Seeing Xia Changqing felt cold and her hair stood on her bones.

When Xia Changqing tried to use his chaotic double pupils to break through the confusion and understand the original scene of the stone fetus, he actually captured a shadow similar to a human figure.

But it disappeared immediately.

At the same time, there is also a strange force that is about to pour into Xia Changqing's will and soul.

Helplessly, Xia Changqing retracted his pupil power.

"Son of the Holy Son, please don't blame me. We really can't move forward."

"Yes, the elder said that only the extraordinary creatures can collect the chaotic divine liquid in the eyes of the stone pond. We are just coming down to protect the Tao for the Holy Son."

Oppressed, dozens of great monks of the Nine Yang Holy Land who were stopped seventy feet away from the stone pond, successively turning their attention to the Nine Yang Holy Son.

The Nine Yang Saint Son, who was shrouded in an ancient vision, burst out with his momentum and his eyes were sharp.

He came here for the sake of Chaos Divine Liquid, and asked dozens of great monks to explore the way first and also to try the final result. In the end, he still had to take action himself.

He is worthy of being the genius of the Holy Son who came out of the eternal holy land.

In just a moment of kung fu, Nine Yang Holy Son, who was carrying the shocking potential and the brilliance of divine light, walked to the forefront of the thirty-seven great monks in the Divine Fire Realm.

"The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the oppression you will be..."

Xia Changqing decided to take a look again, at least wait until the Nine Yang Saint Son collected the Chaos Divine Liquid before he could make a decision.

Fifty feet.

Forty feet.

Thirty feet.

In a blink of an eye, he walked to the Nine Yang Holy Son ten feet away from the eyes of the Shichi Spring. His breathing became tight and dizzy. The ancient vision shrouded outside his body was also crushed and shattered.

The body and body that have been tempered for thousands of times are covered with cracks, and the blood flowing out shines brightly and dyes the robe of the Nine Yang Holy Son red.

Five zhang time.

Every step the Nine Yang Saint Son left a bloody footprint.

It can be seen that he was under extremely large pressure and his body was about to explode in pieces.

But looking at the Chaos Divine Liquid that was so close and within reach, the Nine Yang Holy Son had no intention of giving up.

He walked desperately and finally stood in front of the stone pond.

He raised his arm tremblingly and grabbed a drop of Chaos Divine Liquid.

A drop of Chaos Divine Liquid the size of a fingernail weighs tens of millions of kilograms.

Not satisfied yet, the Nine Yang Saint Son grabbed another drop of Chaos Divine Liquid.

Until the edge of his body was about to explode, he took a big medicine and retreated.

While retreating, he refined a large medicine to repair the injuries outside the body.

"Congratulations to the Holy Son for collecting the Chaos Divine Liquid!"

"The Chaos Divine Liquid is the unique origin divine liquid in the world. It can be used to refine magic weapons and weapons, or to temper the body's bloodline.

With these two drops of Chaos Divine Liquid, the Holy Son will definitely be able to create an invincible and immortal body."

Dozens of great monks from the Divine Fire Realm of the Nine Yang Holy Land rushed to express congratulations.

The Nine Yang Saint Son smiled and said arrogantly: "This is wherever he goes.

Wait, before the purple gold great roc comes back, this saint son will collect more Chaos divine liquid."

Seeing this, Xia Changqing had to come out.

"Who!"

The Nine Yang Holy Son, who heard footsteps sounded behind him, was as if he was facing a great enemy.

Xia Changqing, who was reflected in everyone's eyes, has been trained in the Great Wilderness for more than two years, so her robe is torn.

But that temperament is as domineering as a god in the world, and his face is also handsome and ethereal, like a carved jade.

Especially the pair of chaotic double pupils, the chaotic energy that was exactly the same as that in the stone pond.

The symbols that pass by time reflect the terrible scene of the demise of the heavens, the withering of the universe, and the sorrow of all spirits.

At this moment, even if Xia Changqing doesn’t have to say anything.

The thirty-seven great monks of the Nine Yang Holy Land were also shocked.

"...Isn't these eyes a chaotic double pupil that can kill immortals and bury the sky at the bottom?"

"It's exactly the same as the records in ancient books."

"When will Chaos Double Pupils be born in the downstream of the Wasteland?"

"As far as I know, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty has Chaos Double Pupils!"

"The Prince of the Daxia Dynasty?"

The atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Today's Daxia Dynasty has resolutely become the most taboo and terrifying force in the downstream of the wasteland.

About two years ago.

The Daluo Holy Land, the Jiuxiao Holy Land, the Taichu Holy Land, and the Yin-Yang Holy Land, including the Wang family of the Changsheng Family, the Jiang family of the Changsheng Family, and the Jun family of the Changsheng Family.

Even more than 280 leaders of the Immortal Sect went to the Daxia Dynasty to seek opportunities for the Immortal Way.

The prince of the Daxia emperor, who was less than ten years old, held a banquet on the Taichi stage of the Daxia Palace to entertain many saints and giants. His dignity was so grand that he attracted worldwide attention.

The silver-haired woman who walked out then killed the emperor of the ancient Qin Dynasty with one sword, and took away the Emperor's sword of the Emperor's handed down from the Wang family of the Changsheng family.

Then the little prince of the Daxia Dynasty forced all the leaders and giants present to surrender to the Daxia Dynasty in name.

You have to hand over 50 million kilograms of top-quality source stones and various top-notch techniques to leave.

After this incident, three thousand Daozhous were shocked, and the Daxia Dynasty also became an immortal dynasty incomparable to the downstream of the wasteland.

There was a great momentum to suppress three thousand Daozhous, and the title of the crown prince of the Daxia Dynasty also swept every inch of the mountains and rivers of the Three thousand Daozhous.

"Son of the Holy Son, be careful, the Great Xia Dynasty is at its peak, and you must not be enemies! And the Great Xia Dynasty crown prince is still unprovoked."

"Damn it, how did the Daxia Dynasty know that there is the secret of Chaos Divine Liquid in this crack in the Abyss?"

The thirty-seven great monks who realized the serious situation reminded the Nine Yang Saint Son not to be reckless and impulsive.

But the young and energetic Saint of Nine Yang obviously did not put the reminder of many great monks in his heart, stared at Xia Changqing proudly, and shouted: "Are you the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty?

This holy son heard that Chaos Double Pupils is the supreme pupil technique since eternal history, but this holy son is not afraid of you!

And this Holy Son is very strange, why are you here alone?

The prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, there is not even a Taoist guardian beside him?"

Thirty-seven great monks looked at each other.

Yes, there is not even a guardian around you, which is so strange.

The Great Xia Dynasty could not be so careless.

"I am a prince who has experienced it in this great wilderness. Since he is a training, what other guardians do you need?"

Xia Changqing responded with a look of disdain.

"All the truth! There must be a guardian beside him, otherwise it would be impossible for him to come here!"

"I don't need to pay attention to him. Son, just concentrate on collecting the Chaos Divine Liquid, and don't bother each other."

...

If the old man in black robe standing in the holy path stood here, he would probably have other ideas at this time.

Stop a genius while it has not yet grown up.

Cut off the glorious future of which force is a common track in the wasteland.

Thirty-seven great monks in the Divine Fire Realm were still a little timid.
Chapter completed!