The development of everything did not exceed Lexus' expectations.

The only difference is probably time.

From the beginning to the outbreak of the final war, these ancestral saints have been in the endless sea for too long!

It was so long that they really had most of them used up their resources before the war broke out.

That's the Ancestral Saint, and his resources are probably much more than those in Ling Zhi.

There are countless spiritual pills, immortal jades, and spiritual stones.

But a life without supplies, life lasts for thousands of years, and tens of thousands of years, no matter how many resources you have, it will eventually be exhausted.

Moreover, among this group of ancestral saints, there are not many alchemists, and the most advanced ones are only two middle-level alchemists of spirit level.

Later, these ancestral saints began to take unrefined spiritual medicines.

When you don’t even have to take unrefined spiritual medicine, you either go into seclusion and maintain your strength, or you can only fight for it.

No one wants to stay in seclusion like this. They came to Wuya Sea because they learned that there was an opportunity for the third step in Wuya Sea, rather than coming to wait for death.

So inevitably, one small-scale battle after another happened.

In such a battle, the ancestor saint was seriously injured or even died.

The wild beasts hunted the human ancestral saints to eat.

On the contrary, the human ancestor saint also began to attack the beast ancestor saint. The body of the ancestor saint was originally filled with huge power, which was enough to match countless spiritual elixirs.

In these scenes, Ling Zhi saw the real blood and saw that the creatures were forced to be forced, even the ancestor saint who had already called him the ancestor was no different from the humble creatures.

The Wuya Fruit has not appeared for a long time, and years of fighting have caused most of the ancestor saints to be injured. Even if they are not seriously injured, they have not had enough spiritual power and no spiritual medicine or pill to heal their wounds.

More than 90% of the ancestor saints' souls began to be eroded by the mysterious power in the endless sea, and their minds began to become unclear. Some of the ancestor saints who were seriously injured also began to have problems in their bodies, transforming towards the current bone-destroying ancestor saint.

"Like a huge pit, these ancestral saints were guided here like insects, fighting each other and fighting each other until they became this tragic situation."

Ling Zhi murmured to himself, for some reason, he suddenly had this idea.

But this idea is too bold and unrealistic.

The ancestor saint is already known and the highest level.

Although Wuya Fruit is about the opportunity of the third step, it is just an opportunity.

Who in this world can control and mislead so many powerful ancestor saints? Not to mention leading such a battle that lasted tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years.

As the pictures go one by one, the situation of these ancestral saints is unbearable to look at them.

When this situation almost reached its limit, Wuyahuo suddenly appeared in an unmanned sea.

In these pictures, Wuyahuo will not engrave a large number of empty seas without people and objects, but this only area of ​​sea is constantly engraving.

If there was no connection between the pictures in front and behind, Ling Zhi would not have put these blank pictures here.

Now that he carefully observed these blank scenes again, Ling Zhi still didn't feel anything. The blood-crying sword and the Nine Nether Eighteen Prison beside him jumped one after another.

The faint light outside the Nine Nether Eighteen Prison increased slightly, and the sea water inside was rolling, and the blood-crying sword was beside Ling Zhi, and the sword kept ringing.

Later, under Ling Zhi's intention, the ignorant sword spirit made some simple points.

Its sword tip pointed to some unique places in the picture.

Each picture is different, but it is a continuous point, connected together, and it is a winding line.

"Nine Heavens and Blue Floods?" Ling Zhi exclaimed, Wuyahuo was indeed not engraved with blank pictures, there was something in these pictures.

Under the gray sea of ​​infinite sea, there was a faint figure of the nine heavens falling in the yellow spring.

The green and yellow spring is very secretive. If it weren't for the Blood-Crying Sword pointing it out, it would be difficult for Lingzhi to discover it.

"Is the Biluohuangquan actually connected with Wuya Hai?"

Ling Zhi was shocked by it. The Biluohuangquan was connected to Taishang City. Ling Zhi had seen it several times, which was the evolution of his Blood-Crying Sword. Now, there is also the water of the Biluohuangquan in the sword body of the Blood-Crying Sword.

In order to shake the exit of Biluohuangquan in Taishang City, Shui Wuxun left them with his body as a seal.

The pseudo-world is a small world. I never thought that it would be connected with Wuya Hai through the blue and white springs.

The picture continued to walk forward, and the figure of the blue and yellow spring was always looming. It was not until the Wuya Fire stopped that Ling Zhi finally saw a pool of yellow spring water, slightly obvious in the large amount of gray sea water.

And in this place where the yellow spring water and the gray sea water blend, there is a plant that looks like a wild flower on the roadside, standing gracefully in it, without showing the mountains or dew.

And at this moment, Wuyahu suddenly burst out with an astonishing light.

How amazing is this light?

When this light burst out, the entire endless sea of ​​endless sea was illuminated.

All the saints who were clear, unclear, injured, and uninjured saw this ray of light at this moment.

And in this light, everyone saw the orange flower.

As everyone was staring blankly, the little flower rose one after another.

Falling into the blue and fallen fountain, it melts away quickly.

When all of them fell off, there was a bulge at the top of the small flower, and orange fruit gradually emerged.

At this moment, no one needs to say it, everyone also understood what this happened.

All the ancestors, at this moment, got up.

Everyone was rushing towards the place where the light appeared.

The sea of ​​Wuya is Wuya, but it is not a illusion array. It is not difficult to get over a specific fixed location, but it just takes time.

Because Ling Zhi looked at it from the perspective of an onlooker, all Ling Zhi has always been very sober and rational. After observing patiently for a while, his brows frowned deeply.

This orange-yellow flower quickly appeared to fall off.

However, the fruits are condensing very slowly.
Chapter completed!