My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

"It seems that you are not the only one who has read through the past and the present. All the powers in this place are quite familiar with the Xingtian Divine Vessel." When Chen Yuan spoke calmly, the blue-eyed white dragon had already understood it, and was galloping towards the giant peak of the sky.

"This is natural. After all, the position you are in now is very close to the god dynasty established by this emperor, but it has already been reduced to ruins, and it is difficult to find traces."

Emperor Qing pondered for a while, his words carried a certain reminiscence, and then sighed, feeling that the passage of time was too ruthless.

"If you have time to visit the wasteland, you may find rare treasures." Chen Yuan also replied while driving.

"The ruins of the emperor's god dynasty are basically worthless, but if you talk about the emperor's fall on the battlefield, it will be completely different. Maybe you can really find the lost treasure." Emperor Qing became interested.

But Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and he didn't reply.

He didn't know if there were any treasures in the main battlefield of the Emperor's Fall Era, but it must have been completely turned into a forbidden area of ​​death.

Danger and crisis must be accompanied, perhaps after tens of thousands of years, the traces of the emperor's art left by many immortal emperors back then will still blow up a storm of annihilation.

Even if it is the quasi-emperor level of the descendants, one mistake may also fall.

Thinking of this, the blue-eyed white dragon finally approached the position of the giant peak.

At the end of Chen Yuan's line of sight, the entire giant peak was dark in color, and there were billowing black clouds exuding a fiery aura, erupting from the top of the giant peak, as if they were about to destroy the world, causing terrifying fluctuations.

Looking around the giant peak, there is also a space that is distorted from time to time, and the law is close to collapse.

At this moment, there are dozens of figures that can be seen, and they can be roughly classified into six different forces.

The costumes on their bodies are all different, or they have the brand of the sun totem, or the depiction of a ghost with a human face, or the appearance of an emperor and a dragon.

Based on the characteristics of these people alone, Chen Yuan could easily guess some of their identities.

For example, the Lie Yang figure with the sun totem has a younger face, and there is a fiery red mark on his forehead, and even his entire hair looks explosive.

Unsurprisingly, this person is a descendant of the Jinwu Tianzi clan.

Looking in another direction, there is a man and a woman sitting cross-legged on top of a huge white snake, winding up the mountainside of the giant peak. The clothes are basically the same as those of Yujing Xingzun Mansion.

Even if it is not Yujing's person, it should be another Xingzun Mansion.

In addition, there are masked crooked old men with huge furnaces on their backs, and middle-aged men in imperial robes with six emperor marks opening and closing.

Even far away on the top of the sky, a group of Jincha women on a battle boat.

After sweeping his eyes slowly for a moment, Chen Yuan basically saw the situation in the field thoroughly.

And with the arrival of the blue-eyed white dragon, a new force joined in, causing many people to raise their eyes to look at the past, and there were different emotional fluctuations in the blink of their eyes.

In the entire wilderness, except for the tumbling of black molten lava and the dull, inexplicable loud noise, no one spoke at all.

"May I ask, what are you waiting for here?" The moment Chen Yuan arrived, the words came out directly.

Many people in the field just glanced at him and then looked away again. Only the old man carrying the furnace said with a smile:

"Little friend, this white dragon is of a good breed. It must be from the clan. But if you want to grab this meal, it may not be so easy. Look, we have been here for eight years."

After the words fell, Chen Luoli and Wushuang on the side couldn't help being shocked.

For a treasure, he actually guarded it for eight years in this place where no shit?

And looking at it like this, it seems that he hasn't left an inch.

But to Yu Liancheng and Marshal Penglai, eight years is really nothing.

Especially for the strong who have reached the level of quasi-immortal emperor, eight years have passed in this state, which is like a breath.

After all, each of them has lived for at least ten thousand years.

"As it stands,

How long do you have to wait? "Chen Yuan replied with a smile.

The old man in the furnace groaned slightly, but he didn't continue to reply, as if he didn't know when the best opportunity would be.

At this moment, the young man with the sun totem also opened his eyes again and spoke calmly:

"The Xingtian Divine Vein belongs to one of the top divine veins in the Taixu. Its birth is accompanied by a rule. It grows one inch every seven hundred years, and each inch contains three thousand six hundred and fifty kalpas."

"The Celestial Divine Vein we have now has a history of 20,000 years, and the number of catastrophes is as high as tens of millions. The original power is already inexhaustible. Once it erupts, it will destroy ten fairyland worlds."

"If you want to occupy it completely, you can't wait until the time when its doom is the highest, and on the contrary, it is also when its power is weakest. Let alone eight years, even if it is eighty years, eight hundred years or even eighty thousand years, you will not You may know when it ushered in the highest calamity."

His words fell, like popular science, and were heard by many people.

Among them, there are those who understand the same, but there are also those who have just woken up from the big dream. They all nodded slowly and fell into deep thought.

"For monks like me, after 80,000 years, we may not be able to advance to the power of a single phase, but as long as we swallow the Xingtian Divine Vein, we can fly to the sky and give birth to more than five emperor marks."

"What is 80,000 years, the deity is willing to wait for 800,000 years."

Suddenly, the man in the six-phase quasi-imperial robe who had been silent all this time also opened his eyes and spoke calmly.

In the entire field, there was no conflict or outbreak of any power, but the invisible contest became a persistence of the years.

Whoever can persist to the end may be the winner.

After listening to these words, Chen Yuan also fell into deep thought. As the so-called true peak secret treasure, once it breaks ground after dormant for 100,000 years, it can shock the whole world.

The same is true of the Xingtian Shenmai right now, and it is indeed as the Qing Emperor said, its value is unprecedented and unprecedented.

However, Chen Yuan didn't have the mind and time to wait, if he wanted to fight, he just seized the day and night, and only seized the present!

"Sorry, I don't agree with what you said."

Chen Yuan jumped directly from the blue-eyed white dragon, and walked towards the top of the giant peak.

"The time when Xingtian's divine pulse is at its highest, on the contrary, is not the time when it is the weakest, but as long as it arrives, it will have the ability to transform into a demon emperor."

"At that time, don't say that you have waited 80,000 years for nothing, and you will be swallowed by the Xingtian Demon Emperor."

Chen Yuan's words conveyed to Bahuang, and following his body movements, everyone in the audience opened their eyes together.

The young man of the Jinwu Tianzi clan shook his head lightly when he saw this behavior.

"Throughout the ages, there are not a few people like you who are overconfident. Since you refute my words, you can go to find the truth and let everyone present see what is right and what is wrong."

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