Thirty-five worlds, a total of more than 330 real people entered the tomb of the ancient god Zheng.

At first, these real people were all very alert and watched around carefully. However, an hour later, after the first real person discovered a piece of the treasure of the ancient god Zheng, the situation began to gradually change.

There is always a lucky guy. The first piece he picked up, the second piece he found, and now he found the third piece he found. Many real people stared at the ground with wide eyes, but found nothing.

This made many real people shook their heads and felt helpless and had a thought of not admitting defeat. This thought of not admitting defeat made them more searching. The scene fell in Yuesheng and Yue Jiao's eyes. The two women showed a serious expression on their faces. The two women quickly reminded the elders of many worlds. However, nothing happened so far, and the elders did not care. Although they didn't say it, they all felt that they were too long-winded.

The two women had no choice but to fight very carefully. Only the two of them had entered the grave of the treasure. Only the two of them knew that the terribleness of the concrete was directly touching the hearts of the people! At this time, the two women felt more and more unwise. When they came, they were as imposing as they were, hundreds of real people in thirty-five worlds, and they had the aura of no destruction. However, now they felt more and more desperate as they moved forward.

The team of hundreds of people continued to move forward, and the more they walked, the looser it became. While the real people were rushing, they did not forget to look around. The real people walking in the middle of the team naturally could not pick up any treasures, so they began to expand continuously and strive to reach the edge of the team, so that they had a broader vision and had a better opportunity. As more and more fragments of the ancient god Zheng's treasures and real crystals were picked up, the mentality of the real people began to change drastically. The people who picked them up were happy and wanted to pick up more fragments of the treasures. Some even fantasized that they could pick up a complete treasure of the ancient god Zheng, but the people who didn't picked them up were particularly unbalanced, and they widened their eyes and walked while searching.

The atmosphere of the entire team began to change. Finally, the elders of the thirty-five worlds discovered something bad. They began to restrain the real people, not allow them to spread everywhere, and even began to not allow them to pick up fragments of the treasures of the ancient god Zheng.

This made Yuesheng and Yuejiao women breathe a sigh of relief. After all, these elders have experienced countless battles and various tests, and know what is advancement, retreat and choice.

The team continued to move forward. With the constraints of the elders of the thirty-five worlds, the whole team's movement has improved a lot, and it is no longer the loose movement of the past.

However, there are still many real people constantly searching, hoping to pick up fragments of the ancient god Zheng's treasure. In the hearts of many real people, such a place full of treasures, not picking up the treasure is equivalent to losing money, which is a huge loss.

Not long afterwards they came to a huge pit.

Yuesheng came to the edge of the deep pit and looked down, and other elders also walked over.

"It seems that a battle just happened here not long ago!" Elder Yushui, the elder of the Xuanguang World, waved his sleeves and brushed away the rolling yellow sand on the ground, revealing his withered and shriveled bodies below.

"This is Fang Dang's magical power!" Yue Sheng bent down and saw a small hole in these broken bodies. The bodies of these real people were drained by the small hole and became like this.

Many elders swept away the yellow sand on the ground one after another, and found more and more fragments of corpses, eventually reaching dozens of them.

The real people who dared to enter the tomb of the ancient god Zheng Yibao were at least 60% of the real people. They were killed so many times at this time, which was shocking.

This scene made the real people feel more and more that Fang Dang was really cruel and cruel. Such a guy would be better off dying in this yellow sand and never return to the outside world.

"Why did Fang Dang kill them?" Yue Sheng frowned and looked at the remains all over the ground and said strangely.

Elder Yushui snorted coldly: "Fang Dang is bloodthirsty and tyrannical, and he often destroys the world. He wants to kill people. When will he need an excuse?"

The Xuanguang World was slapped heavily by Fang Dang not long ago, so Elder Yushui naturally would not mention Fang Dang to say good things.

"It seems we have to be more cautious, and there may be dangers when we move forward."

The team continued to move forward, but not long afterwards, they discovered another battlefield. The yellow sand on the ground of this battlefield was completely destroyed and burned by the majestic flames. Large areas of yellow sand turned into a flat glass mirror. Walking on it was like walking on a borneol, but these "borneol" still had a burning heat.

"Huh? What is that in front?" I saw a sharp corner of diamond shapes in the yellow sand not far away. The real people thought it was the treasure of the ancient god Zheng, so they rushed up. They took it out of the yellow sand and found that it was a piece of amber-like thing. However, what made people feel creepy was that there was a half-decay real person sealed in the amber. The real person looked painful and distorted. Many places on his body had been burned into mud and turbid. A large area of ​​"amber" was turbid.

An elder immediately said in surprise: "This is the master of the slave flame world in the Phosphorus Fire World!"

The real people around were stunned when they heard this. The master of the slave flame world is known as the top three in the giant tree world. He has the magical power of fire that can blend the world. Who would have thought that he would end up like this?

Immediately, a real person who had some relationship with the Master of the Slave Flame broke through the amber, but the Master of the Slave Flame was completely dead and his soul was gone, and he was completely helpless.

The real people felt regretful, and at the same time, they became more and more afraid of the other party’s methods. No one was willing to face an opponent like Fang Dang.

Yue Jiao stared at the eyes of the Master of Nuyan Realm and whispered: "Sister, something seems wrong with this guy!"

Yuesheng nodded, and there was only endless greed and desire in the remaining eye. "This guy should have been occupied by concrete and became a puppet of concrete."

"So those corpse fragments from before?"

"It should be the same. We can still be calm and quiet until now, because there is Fangdang in front of us to open the way!" Yue Sheng whispered to the endless yellow sand in front of him.

...

Fang Dang has been attacked by several groups of real people, including many lords of one realm. These real people have unique magical means to become lords of one realm. Even if Fang Dang has endless methods, he has been hit several times and is left in this yellow sand world forever.

Elder Dodge, Xuan Youhua, Peng Chacha and Qiu Zhenxin followed Fang Dang and watched so many monsters and monsters popping up on the road one after another. He was also frightened. If they had set out on the road alone, they would have turned into corpses that were cold under the yellow sand!

Especially Pengchacha and Qiu Zhenxin, the two of them even had the idea of ​​retreating at this time. It was not because they were afraid of dying, but because they really had no confidence in their cultivation and were afraid of becoming a burden to Fang Dang.

They feel that they are too useless!

Fang Dang looked forward, and the yellow sand road around him was getting narrower and narrower. Fang Dang spoke, "It won't take long to see the concrete in front of you. From now on, he will do everything possible to penetrate your bodies to control you. You must be prepared and you must not let the greed grow in your heart."

Pengchacha and Qiu Zhenxin looked at each other, Pengchachachacha said: "Our cultivation is too low, and following you will only become a burden to you. We didn't believe that it was the concrete that destroyed the blood cocoon world, but now we believe that we don't want you to be put in huge risks because of our willfulness."

Fang Dang suddenly laughed when he heard this. Fang Dang did not speak, but sent a message to Pengchacha and Qiu Zhenxin.

Peng Chacha and Qiu Zhenxin were stunned for a long time and hesitantly appeared on their faces. After a while, Qiu Zhenxin said, "This is feasible?"

Fang Dang nodded solemnly.

Peng Chacha and Qiu Zhenxin looked at each other and then nodded solemnly.

Fang Dang and his side continued to move forward. This time Peng Cha was exactly the same concerns as Qiu Zhenxin, but there was a little confusion in his eyes. Obviously, they were confused because of Fang Dang's words.

The road became narrower and narrower. Finally, they reached the end and continued to move forward. There was a dark fog, which was bottomless and had no end.

Fang Dang whispered: "The place where the concrete is located is ahead. When you cheer up, you must calm your mind."

Xuan Youhua and Elder Dodge took a deep breath, Qiu Zhenxin and Peng Chacha had a serious expression on their faces. Their confusion became deeper and deeper, and they were even a little at a loss!

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and slapped it out, and a powerful force hit the bottomless black fog, directly slapped the rolling fog. After the fog, it was the tall stone wall. However, the stone wall shrank several times faster than when Fang Dang saw it before, and it was obvious that the stone wall was also being consumed continuously.

Fang Dang had taken away more than a dozen clones in Shibi before. I don’t know how many people would grow from these dozen clones alone. After all, the greedy thoughts in a person’s heart can only gather to the size of a fingernail.

It was the first time that Xuan Youhua and Elder Dodge saw the appearance of concrete. Both of them were shocked. The concrete that controls real people was only the size of a finger. How many real people could control so much concrete?

There were waves of desolate sounds coming from the concrete. Although I had never heard this sound, Xuan Youhua, Elder Dodge and others immediately understood the meaning of the sound.

Que is expressing his anger and ridicule. Anger is easy to understand, but he doesn't understand it very well for mocking Elder Dodge and Xuan Youhua.

Fang Dang said coldly: "Concrete, don't say anything more. The hatred between you and me is irreconcilable. You shouldn't have almost killed all the real people in the world of blood cocoons. Today is your death date!"

Noisy sounds came from the concrete, which sounded like a mocking Fang Dang for being overestimated.

Fang Dang sneered and stepped forward. The ground under Fang Dang's feet shook violently, and then the yellow sand in front of Fang Dang's feet immediately rolled and rushed towards the concrete stone wall.

The soldiers surrounded by the ancient god Zheng on the concrete stone wall suddenly opened their eyes and walked out of the stone sculptures.

These gods smashed at the yellow sand that was rolling and moving forward rapidly like a poisonous snake.

The rumbling sound exploded one after another, and the purple-gold thorns under the rolling yellow sand were blown out.

These purple-gold thorns are like poisonous snakes, hovering in the air towards the stone wall.

The "divine soldiers" threw out a piece of fragment of the treasure of the ancient god Zheng in the sky. The fragments of the treasure of the ancient god Zheng were beads one by one. The beads flew into the air and exploded and turned into dust in the sky. The dust was full of stickiness. Once these dust fell down, the speed of the purple gold ridge ridges suddenly slowed down. Then the speed of these purple gold ridge ridges became slower and slower, and finally stopped in place and struggled back and forth, as if they were stuck in the air.

"The seal of the treasure of the ancient god Zheng."

"I haven't heard of the fixed seal before, what's the use?" Fang Dang asked curiously.

Niehai Jiandao: "The biggest purpose of this thing is to keep everything in place."

Sure enough, Fang Dangke's aggressive purple gold thorn was already completely unable to move at this time, as if it was frozen in the void.

At this time, several fragments of the fixed seal flew towards Fang Dang. Fang Dang had seen the fixed seal, so how dare he call this thing touching it?

Fang Dang withdrew the purple gold ridge thorns that could move under his feet, pinched the fire with his hand, and bombarded the fragments of the fixed seal.

Although the anti-fire bear is also fixed in the air by the fragments of the fixed seal, the fragments of the fixed seal are also consumed.

Fang Dang's forehead cracked, and seven-color streaming light spurted out from inside, and the streaming light condensed treasures flew out.

The baby buzzed and rotated in the air, then shouted loudly, "Dragon and snake rise up!"

The yellow sand under Fang Dang's feet immediately boiled, as if dozens of real dragons were rolling and playing inside, rolling up layers of sand storms. For a moment, hundreds of miles of radius turned into chaos, without seeing the sky or the earth, and even the light was blocked from the yellow sand, turning into a dark chaos. Some of them were just the roars caused by the impact of the wild sand.

In this sandstorm, Peng Cha Cha and Qiu Zhenxin were like falling into an abyss. The wild sand hit their bodies and stinging incredibly. They could not breathe. They felt that they had become an extremely small ant in an instant, and they could not even barely survive under the power of heaven and earth.

In this darkness, Fang Dang's voice sounded again: "Ten million!"

As these two words popped up, some tiny metal particles in the surging sand quickly condensed into small swords in the air.

These small swords are only the length of fingers, like large steel needles. As more and more small swords, these small swords began to rush towards the concrete stone wall.

The sound of dingdang dang turned into a circle, and the concrete wall was harder than Fang Dang imagined. Fang Dang's small sword hit the concrete wall and made a jingle crisp sound. The small sword burst into a spark, and burst into flames in the rolling black sand.

These small swords that broke into sparks immediately condensed into a golden-red small sword, crossing the dark world of sand, hitting the concrete wall again, and sparking brighter sparks burst out.

The concrete walls are like a bright torch burning in this dark and violent world.

This kind of blow continues and is endless. After all, the concrete is not known for its hardness. It finally collapses continuously under the bombardment of the small sword. At this time, the ancient god Zheng on the stone wall suddenly moved. As the ancient god Zheng drilled out of the stone wall, the time around seemed to stop. The small swords around him fell down like violent flying sand and snow.

The chaotic and violent world almost returned to peace in an instant. There was no dust in the sky, and all the dust returned to the earth. All the magical powers of Fangdang were ineffective at this moment.

The body of the ancient god Zheng was quietly suspended in the air, with blank eyes looking down at the entire earth, and everything seemed to be nothingness in his eyes.

Fang Dang's pupils suddenly contracted into a needle-shaped shape. At this moment, Fang Dang actually felt like he was facing the real ancient god Zheng. This feeling was not only fear, but more of an indescribable respect that was unknown.

It is incorrect to say that it is respect, because in addition, it also contains countless inexplicable emotions, and the words are pale and powerless in the face of this emotion.

This is the existence that creates this world, the existence that creates his existence, the existence that controls everything, and the existence that can destroy it together. He is loving and cruel at the same time. His thought can make you lose your ashes, and any effort is not worth mentioning in front of him.

Fang Dang stood in front of him, like a lonely and helpless child facing a giant god who was so arrogant.

It seems that only by kneeling down and praying in front of him can one obtain the possibility of survival.

The earth-shaking emotions in Fang Dang's heart kept rushing. Behind him, there were Qiu Zhenxin, including Elder Dodge and Xuan Youhua, all of them were kneeling on the ground. Apart from worshiping, they could not express their feelings at this time.

Fortunately, this ancient god Zheng is just a statue evolved from concrete, not the real ancient god Zheng. This magical power that destroys all magical powers can only be used slightly. After a while, the statue of the ancient god Zheng collapsed in the air. Perhaps because the evolution of the ancient god Zheng itself is something that cannot be tolerated by the ancient god Zheng. Therefore, while the statue of the ancient god Zheng collapsed in the air, the concrete that constituted the statue was also transformed into complete nothingness.

Fang Dang lost his mind at this moment, and the concrete wall had disappeared without a trace.

Fang Dang didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage. Although the statue of the ancient god Zheng evolved from the concrete might only have one ten thousandth of the power of the real ancient god Zheng, this was enough. Fang Dang's surging emotions at this time were about to burst out from his chest.

Concre must have really seen the ancient god Zheng, otherwise it would be impossible to imitate the incarnation of the ancient god Zheng!
Chapter completed!