Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh time is up
Chapter 887 The time has come
"There is no way to continue the stalemate like this!" The bald cultivator narrowed his eyes and thought secretly in his heart. Because the three women in yellow robes were present, he and others could not make a move. "Once this boy collects the power of chaos,
After that, if the mist disappears and then leaves, I’m afraid it will be difficult for us to stop him. No, we can’t wait any longer!”
The bald practitioner raised his eyebrows.
"Hey... how about we do it together?" The bald cultivator turned his eyes to the woman in yellow robe and said through a voice transmission.
"Huh?" The yellow-robed woman heard the message and immediately reacted, looking at the bald cultivator with her eyes.
"If we wait like this, we may get nothing. Why don't we do it together and kill this kid? You see, he can step into the realm of high-level gods at such a young age. He must have a lot of treasures, and maybe a lot of various resources.
After killing him, we divided his treasures and resources!" The bald cultivator licked his lips and said with excitement.
"How to do it?" The woman in yellow robe pondered for a moment before asking, obviously a little moved.
"This kid is surrounded by us now. If we attack him at the same time, we will definitely kill him completely." The bald cultivator's eyes flashed, his breath was condensed, and his fingers quietly made a movement.
"This bald cultivator is stronger than me, and there are five of them in total, so they are more powerful than us! If after killing this man in white, they regret it and attack us again, then even if we can escape safely,
It's impossible to get any more benefits!" The woman in yellow robe was not stupid. After thinking about it for a while, she felt that she couldn't believe what the bald cultivator said.
"However, if we stand here all the time, they will definitely be wary and unwilling to attack easily!" The woman in yellow robe frowned.
"If you want to take action, do it yourself. Don't even think about involving the three of us. Let's leave first!" The woman in yellow robe said in the end without agreeing to the bald cultivator.
Then, the three of them activated their spiritual power and flew into the distance. When they were hundreds of miles away, they stopped and turned around to look at where Xia Yan was.
"Peng Yu practitioner, why do we have to leave?"
A cultivator asked with a puzzled frown.
"Where we are, the bald man will definitely not attack easily. So, let's leave first and see what happens." Peng Yu, a woman in yellow robe, said slowly.
"They're gone!"
When Chen Dong saw Peng Yu and the others leaving, hundreds of miles away, Chen Dong turned to look at the bald cultivator.
"Well, do it!" The bald cultivator certainly knew that. Peng Yu and the others did not really leave, but they were hundreds of miles away. With their eyesight, they could also see Peng Yu and the others. However, there was a distance of hundreds of miles.
It is no longer possible for Peng Yu and the others to take the opportunity to sneak attack on themselves and others.
"Chichi!"
The five people activated their attack weapons at the same time and slashed down at Xia Yan fiercely. Five sword lights criss-crossed and shot straight through the sky. The majestic and powerful energy connected to form an airtight space, and they were dead.
Shrouded towards Xia Yan. The power of various laws also wants to completely restrain Xia Yan!
"The boy in white is going to be killed!"
A cultivator next to Peng Yu saw this scene and shook his head and said.
With the combined efforts of five people, even an ordinary ninth-level cultivator in the realm of gods cannot resist. These five people must have used their strongest methods.
"You finally took action!" Xia Yan sneered. He had already prepared it.
He had long seen that these bald men definitely wanted to take the opportunity to kill him. Although he could not control the Tower of Time to stop collecting the power of chaos, his actions were not restricted at all.
"Buzz!"
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling red sword light suddenly shot out from Xia Yan's body. The red sword light paused slightly in the space, made a sword sound, and suddenly drew a beautiful curve in the space, and then
The curve forms a circular aperture that spreads out to the surroundings instantly.
Those five sword energies were completely disintegrated in an instant when they encountered the red sword light.
"What?"
In the wide-open eyes of the five people, the red sword energy easily defeated the attack they released. Then, the round red light came close to their bodies at an incredible speed.
"Defense artifact!"
The five people almost directly activated their defensive artifacts by relying on their subconscious calls.
"Pengpeng~"
When the red halo touched the defensive artifacts of the five people, with just a flick, the defensive artifacts of the five people were opened like eggs. The black shield formed by the defensive artifacts did not even last for an instant.
Resistance is just like paper.
After five consecutive sounds, the bodies of the five people trembled slightly in the air, and then turned into two pieces of rotten flesh, and then quickly fell from the air to the ground below.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap!"
On the black ground, a cloud of dust particles slowly stirred up.
From the time five people attacked Xia Yan, to the time five people were killed by Xia Yan, it happened in just the blink of an eye. Peng Yu and the other two people, hundreds of miles away, had not had time to make any thoughts.
Convert.
All this happened too fast!
"Oh my god! What a terrifying power! That red sword light..."
"Fortunately...fortunately I didn't agree to do it together! Otherwise, there would be eight corpses instead of five corpses!" Peng Yu took a deep breath and screamed in horror.
The other two people also had similar thoughts.
The red halo gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Xia Yan turned his eyes and glanced at Peng Yu and the others. The smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth had not disappeared. With a slight move of his finger, the artifacts and space rings on these five people flew away.
into the hands of Xia Yan.
"These people are not weak in strength. I don't know how long they have been in the Chaos Space. They should have collected a lot of Chaos Power!" Xia Yan looked at the artifacts entering his Spiritual Ring Space.
Thoughts turn.
"My Law Artifact seems to be more powerful!" Xia Yan also felt that as his strength increased, the power of the Law Artifact seemed to be increasing. This was not because of his own power, but the Law Artifact itself.
Changes happening!
"If I could step into the realm of creation, would this magical weapon of law..."
"Swish swish~"
Peng Yu and the others, after waking up, quickly used teleportation to escape as far as they could.
Half a month later!
"Is it finally gone?"
In the past half month, the Tower of Time has been collecting the dense power of chaos in this place, and it has not stopped for a whole half month. This dense point of the chaotic power is indeed relatively large, and it has passed half a month.
Time just disappears.
"Oh? How much does this have to be?"
Xia Yan entered the Tower of Time space and sighed deeply when he saw the highly condensed power of chaos. The concentration of the power of chaos in the Tower of Time was much higher than that in Xuantian Palace.
It turns into a liquid state. If you grab it casually, you can grab a handful of yellow power of chaos.
"Tsk tsk... This time, it seems that I can get a lot of Langye Palace points!" Xia Yan immediately flew out of the Tower of Time, but he still released a ray of spiritual power, constantly absorbing the power of chaos in the Tower of Time.
Put it into the Qiankun altar.
Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two years had passed. In the past two years, Xia Yan encountered two dense points of the power of chaos, but they were both very small. They only absorbed a few hours and then disappeared. He also killed someone.
The four cultivators all had evil intentions after seeing Xia Yan and wanted to kill Xia Yan, so they died in the end.
Even in the chaotic space, Xia Yan did not take the initiative to kill other cultivators. Of course, Xia Yan would not hold back any people who took the initiative to attack him, and would kill them completely.
"The ten-year time limit is up!"
“One month to gather!”
"One of the ten newcomers who entered the chaotic space this time died!"
Somewhere in the third ring of the chaotic space, Lu Qi was supervising and whispered with a regretful look again. This time he led ten newcomers into the chaotic space to collect the power of chaos. Xia Yan, who won the first place in the ring battle, unexpectedly
Not long after entering the chaotic space, he died in the hands of a ferocious beast. This death of Xia Yan was indeed a pity. At that time, he also wanted to save Xia Yan, but because the distance was too far, he could not do anything.
"The first one...has returned."
Based on the spiritual imprints he left on the ten cultivators, Lu Qi could easily know the current locations of these ten people. Of course, there are only nine of them now. At this time, the nearest cultivator was already a hundred miles away
place.
"It's the cultivator named Xu Ruo." Lu Qi looked at that place and recognized the cultivator. Next to Xu Ruo, there was a ninth-level cultivator in the realm of gods who belonged to the Feiyu Palace. He had been working with Xu Ruo.
If together.
"Lord Lu Qi!" After Xu Ruo and the cultivator came back, they saluted respectfully to Lu Qi. Xu Ruo also had some pride on his face. In the past ten years, he had indeed collected a lot of chaos power.
One day later, two more practitioners returned.
Three days later, a total of six cultivators returned.
Ten days later, the last practitioner returned.
"That's right! Everyone came back within the stipulated time. Let's go back to Langye Palace now!" After the last cultivator returned on the tenth day, Lu Qi straightened his face and said slowly in a deep voice.
More than twenty cultivators from Langye Palace all bowed their heads slightly and hung in the air in front of Lu Qi respectfully.
"Huh? Sir Lu Qi, Xia Yan hasn't come back yet!" Jiuyang Palace's powerful force frowned and immediately said in confusion.
More than 20 other cultivators also looked at Supervisor Lu Qi in surprise. Xia Yan has not returned yet, why did Lu Qi say that everyone has arrived?