"Xiaomo, if you want to kill some fire beasts, you will get a lot of benefits."

In Futian Void Realm, Huangfu Shi and Coach Lei were killing the Fire Beast and Thunder Beast respectively.

Ye Lang, Qing Buhui, and Huangfu Mo watched from a distance, Ye Lang said.

"Let Ninth Sister kill her first."

Huangfu Mo shook his head lightly and declined.

At this time, it was already the second day after Huangfu Mo came out of the inheritance space.

While the two of them beheaded the corresponding beasts to improve their realm, Ye Lang was not idle.

He summoned some golden ligers and asked Qing Buhui and Huangfu Mo to kill them.

After Qing Bugui's beheading, he was indeed improved, and his comprehension of the power of rules increased.

This surprised him.

Because the power of the rules is really too obscure, even he, a peak Nine-turn God Emperor, didn't have much comprehension before.

But Huangfumo didn't get any benefit.

Because he doesn't have the slightest understanding of the power of rules. Killing the golden liger can increase his comprehension, but he can't create it out of thin air.

This made Huangfumo's self-confidence suffer a little blow.

Ye Lang could see what he was thinking, but he didn't say any more. He really didn't believe that the child of good luck would get nothing.

In the past two days, it's not that they haven't tried Futian's key, and they also asked Huangfumo to take it out and try it out, but there is no change.

Perhaps the time has not yet come.

Another day passed.

Both Lei Fulei and Huangfu Shi stopped their movements, and they both felt that the cultivation level in their bodies had increased by a limit.

Killing it again will not work at all.

But at this time, their cultivation bases have all reached the realm of a three-turn god emperor!
Qing Buhui was amazed, looked at the two of them with a look of relief.

The inheritance of the God of War is extremely rare even for Futian Shenting.

He can be sure that these two people will definitely grow into top powerhouses in the future.

Qing Buhui looked at Ye Lang again, pouted his mouth, and was about to open his mouth, but Ye Lang smiled and waved at him.

"Elder Qing, I know what you want to say."

"Shi Shi is my fiancée, Xiao Mo is my foster brother, and Futian Shenting and I will always stand together."

"There is no need to worship the gods anymore."

"Ok."

Qing Buhui nodded helplessly, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

I still couldn't help but feel regretful.

With a genius like Ye Lang who also possesses character, even if Huangfu and Shi, who have received the inheritance, it is still difficult to compete with him.

If it was a disciple of Futian Shenting, then he would really wake up laughing from a dream.

"What should I do now?"

"The evil race can't be found, and it seems that they can't leave here for the time being."

Qing Bugui put away his emotions, and couldn't help asking.

Although the entrance to Futian Void Realm was opened, it was not so easy for the people inside to leave.

Unless they can unleash half-step ancestor god-level combat power and forcibly connect with the entrance.

Otherwise, the only option is to wait for the day when they are allowed to leave.

When Ye Lang heard this, he was in trouble for a while.

"I'll take a look."

He had no choice but to use the Eyes of the Ice God to take a closer look.

Maybe the evil race would take some actions because they took away the living beings and ruined the plan.

Everyone knew that he had the supernatural power of investigation, so they nodded their heads.

Turning the line of sight, scenes in Futianxu's territory appeared in front of Ye Lang's eyes one after another.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he paused and saw a dark figure.

He couldn't be more familiar with this figure, isn't it the appearance of the evil race?
"I found it!"

"Elder Qing, lead us this way!"

Ye Lang didn't dare to delay, and immediately activated the heart of the ancestral demon to help Qing Buhui get rid of the suppression of the repressive rules.

With a wave of Qing Buhui's hand, they rolled up and quickly disappeared.

The speed of the Nine Turns God Emperor at the peak state can already be described as extreme speed.

In a short time, everyone had arrived at the place where the evil race had just appeared.

There was still a strange and sinister aura in the air.

Qing Buhui poked out his huge spiritual consciousness, and immediately found some traces.

"Over there, chase!"

Without saying a word, he led Ye Lang and others to continue the pursuit.

In Ye Lang's heart, there was a faint feeling that something was wrong, but after careful consideration, there seemed to be nothing.

"With Qing Bugui, as long as the evil lord does not do it himself, there should be no risk."

"There are still water rhyme beads, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

He thought so, and didn't say anything.

Tracking along the breath, Qing Buhui soon came to a ditch.

The breath of the evil race disappeared here.

He looked down, raised his hand and slapped it down!
boom!
The ground exploded, and layers of soil were shattered to the depths of the ground.

A dark and ugly figure was revealed, fleeing to the ground.

"Roar!"

It turned around and screamed strangely, and its speed increased sharply.

"Stop the filth!"

Qing Buhui was furious, and his figure turned into light, covering Ye Lang and the others, chasing down together.

He originally wanted to chase and kill him alone, but Ye Lang didn't agree.

All the way through the underground soil, I don't know how far it went deep into the ground, Qing Buhui suddenly stretched out his hand forward, and wanted to catch the evil clan in his hand.

The evil clan turned around and slapped it, and the evil spirit condensed into countless figures, which barely blocked the palm!
"Jie Jie Jie roar!"

"Humans, die!"

The evil clan laughed grinningly, and the soil around them was suddenly enveloped in endless darkness.

Ye Lang turned his head to look, only to find that a black hole was forming around them.

In an instant, they and the evil race were swallowed up.

"what is this?"

A strong crisis appeared in Ye Lang's heart, and he felt bad.

"This…"

"This is a void!"

"The Taixu Realm created by the ancestor god powerhouse has rules, so it is unique and not in the universe!"

"The virtual hole is a channel that can connect to the realm of the void, and it is also not in the universe. The chaos in the rules is a place of death!"

"Ye Lang, hurry up and bless yourself with the power of the Ancestral Devil's Heart, otherwise you will never be spared!"

"..."

Qing Buhui was so shocked that he hurriedly explained, and at the same time reminded Ye Langdao.

His voice fell.

A wave of rioting power surged up in the empty hole.

The evil race didn't have the slightest strength to struggle, and was directly crushed to pieces.

A core Dao source of the ice and snow world scattered from it, and Ye Lang seized the opportunity to capture it in his hand.

Immediately, not daring to delay in the slightest, he directly covered himself with the power of the Ancestral Demon Heart's ever-changing rules.

At the same time, he took out the Nasheng box that he always carried with him!
"You go in here, I will try to take you out of this void."

Inside the virtual hole, the rules strike indiscriminately, and the Dao Heart and Empty Realm can't protect others.

With the heart of the ancestral demon, Ye Lang may be able to protect himself, but he cannot protect others.

The Nasheng box is produced by the system, and only by placing hope in it, they may be able to keep them.

of course.

If Ye Lang unfortunately falls, the others will naturally not be able to survive.

The Nasheng box accommodates living beings, and there is a time limit.

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