The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Following two breaths, the spot where Li Shenzhi was standing was broken by a crutch falling from the sky.

"This old man can find my location."

After dodging several times in a row, Li Shenzhi realized that Patriarch Xuantian was positioning him.

Although the spiritual consciousness is suppressed, there must be another secret method in his hands.

It seems that the old man is as funny as a monkey, but the old man is definitely a ruthless person. The dignified Three Tribulations Emperor has no face, how can he not be invincible?

"Haha, little friend, my ancestor has found you."

"Look at my white crane spreading its wings, ancestor."

…

Looking across the void at the approaching Ancestor Xuantian, Li Shenzhi sneered. There were many phantoms on his body, and a clone of his divine soul and magic form came out.

In the left and right hands of this clone, each holds a blood pill.

"It's all on you."

After patting the clone's shoulder, Li Shenzhi disappeared into the white mist.

Forty-six thousand miles away, Ancestor Xuantian grabbed his crutch and his eyes suddenly focused.

"Watch where you run!"

In an instant, Ancestor Xuantian seemed to have an ancient tree growing on his body, and the phantom of a crane floated behind him, and his figure crossed the void like lightning.

The crutch in his hand accurately pointed at the location of Li Shenzhi's clone.

"puff!"

The crutch broke through the white mist, hit the clone, and exploded a ball of soul power.

"not good!"

At the same time, Ancestor Xuantian noticed something was wrong, and the phantom of the crane on his body let out a high-pitched cry and turned back to fly with its huge body.

"Boom!"

But it was too late to turn back, violent energy exploded, the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, drawing Ancestor Xuantian in, and the crane's phantom collapsed.

"Ahem..."

For a moment, a dark green divine light lit up in the exploding energy, and a green ancient pine grew out of the ancestor Xuantian after his crane body was shattered.

The ancient pine swayed its branches, sweeping the violent energy all around.

Li Shenzhi reappeared as a shadow in the distance, frowning slightly as he looked at the somewhat embarrassed Ancestor Xuantian.

His previous Divine Soul Dharma Phase clone had a strength of 130 million feet, plus two blood pills from the Second Tribulation Emperor.

Even if the Three Tribulations Emperor could survive this self-destruction with such intensity, it would not be possible for him to do so easily.

You must know that Patriarch Xuantian just now was quite close to self-destruction, almost as close as he was to the origin of the explosion.

This old guy's strength is definitely more than what he appears on the surface.

Flying out of the explosion energy in a panic, Patriarch Xuantian looked at Li Shenzhi who appeared nearby. He didn't even comb out his embarrassed appearance, but instead spoke first.

"My little friend, you are so naughty."

"You called me senior before, and I was very happy."

"But you used self-explosion, Ancestor, which made Ancestor very unhappy."

"Tell the truth, you don't know how to sacrifice a real dragon at all. Everything before was just a coincidence."

"If you hadn't led the Tower of Babel out by accident, you would have deceived the entire imperial realm of the world."

"Ancestor's brain is really good, he actually guessed it all."

At this moment, Li Shenzhi no longer covered up.

After all, this is the fact. Even now, he still doesn't have a clear idea about what to sacrifice to the real dragon.

"Okay, okay, you dare to play with the realm of the emperors of the heavens on the applause. You are the first one in all ages. The human race has been born with geniuses for generations. You are worthy of being a descendant of my human race."

Ancestor Xuantian laughed at himself, and then his eyes turned cold.

"So now do you know how to get the Mark of Chaos?"

"Ancestor, why are you asking about this now?" Li Shenzhi shook his head slightly and said, "Even if it is placed in front of you, you won't need it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Shenzhi disappeared into Ancestor Xuantian's senses.

He had already guessed that the old man's method of positioning him was on the crutch in his hand, and the large network of roots that had been created before was very mysterious.

"Crash."

Sure enough, the moment Li Shenzhi disappeared, Patriarch Xuantian closed the net again.

Fifty-two thousand away, Li Shenzhi staggered out, a network of translucent roots curling up behind him.

The old guy is indeed insidious.

Soon, the entire void space was filled with roaring sounds, and the kind demeanor of Ancestor Xuantian disappeared and turned into a big spider that was spinning its web back and forth in the space.

Occasionally, there will be roaring sounds in the network.

But these veins regenerate very quickly, and even if they are broken into pieces, they will still grow quickly.

Ancestor Xuantian has a tendency to spread the network completely throughout the space.

When Patriarch Xuantian entered the next area of ​​white mist, his movements suddenly froze, and many Li Shenzhi appeared in front of him, reaching thirteen in number.

Each one holds one or two blood pills in their hands.

Li Shenzhi stood among so many clones and looked at Patriarch Xuantian with a smile.

"Does the old man still plan to hide his strength? Then the junior can only give you a few big flowers."

Ancestor Xuantian stepped into the void, with the cane in his hand spitting out a large number of veins. A green ancient pine tree swayed behind him, and his eyes suddenly moved.

"My little friend, we don't have much grudges, why should we be like this?"

"Ancestor, I only ask for a Chaos Mark. As long as you can help me get the Chaos Mark, you can put forward any conditions you want."

"Ninth-level spiritual objects, heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, imperial weapons, if you want them, Ancestor, I can give them to you."

"Seniors already know that I'm lying. How can I help you get the Mark of Chaos?"

"If the little friend can't get the Mark of Chaos, then the ancestor and I will have no chance." Ancestor Xuantian shook his head gently, looked at Li Shenzhi and said, "If you are worried, you and I can make a contract."

"If you get the Mark of Chaos, the ancestor can exchange it with you for spiritual objects."

At this time, Li Shenzhi changed his voice and suddenly asked: "How long has it been since you were promoted to the Four Tribulations Emperor?"

Ancestor Xuantian hesitated and said softly: "Two eras."

"The fifth calamity of decline hangs like a sharp sword above my head, making it difficult for me to sleep or eat well, and the mark of chaos cannot be overcome.

"After the ancestor gets the mark of chaos, he will start the fifth tribulation of decline, and then look for opportunities to leave the world. This world will eventually be yours."

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