Chapter 1932 Give up the split, three thousand perfections

Wudao Valley, the core area.

"Kill well, the more fierce the better. In this way, the husband's chance of proof will be greater!"

Ye Bin stood in front of the sky mirror with a smile on his face. At this moment, he has given up the operation of the 3,000 world array. Under the natural operation, the sealing power of the formation has been reduced to the lowest.

In this case, it is to prevent the impact of the melee between the crowd from being too big and eating back on her. Of course, she is not afraid of counterattack, if it is for Zhong Yuan. However, he is not needed to do so now, and naturally he will not do so.

Zhong Yuan, sitting next to him, cross-legged, on his body, the inspiration surged like the tide, and he was doing his best to accept hundreds of innate treasures in his body.

Time, a minute and a second passed, almost, an hour passed, Zhong Yuan opened his eyes, and two essences, like lightning, pierced the world.

"Husband, have you accepted it all? Have you entered the perfect state of Yasheng University? Ye Bin asked in time.

"It has not been completely cleaned up, but I have reached the perfect situation of the Asian Sage." Zhong Yuan immediately replied, "The rest will be accepted in the battle!" Now is the time for me to be lucky and have a great advantage. I just have to work up and get all the remaining innate treasures here. The time has been delayed for a long time, I'm afraid it will change!

I'm going now. You should leave Wudao Valley first, hide carefully, and protect yourself from the disturbance!"

After Zhong Yuan finished his words, his figure was vertical, and he disappeared.

Ye Bin did not delay, and then crossed the border.

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On the battlefield of the saints, it was miserable.

There were hundreds of hundreds of original sprinkling, and there were only less than 50 left.

The master of Yasheng's top did not gain an overwhelming advantage. It's not that they don't have the ability, but that they are not in line with each other. With the emergence of jade, butterflies and jade pieces, the weak alliance between them collapsed in an instant, and they also turned against each other.

Most of the fall of those top masters of Yasheng were attacked and killed by other Yasheng when they attacked each other.

They also know that doing this will make them very dangerous, but in front of the jade butterfly jade piece, they still can't help taking action.

When Zhong Yuan came, there were only five people left in the existence of the top of Yasheng. However, at this moment, each of them has seven or eight jade pieces of jade, which is also quite rich.

"Pangu Mountain, your mission has come to an end!" Zhong Yuan whispered, and a trick quietly came out in his hand.

"Bong--" With a loud noise, another Asian saint fell, and accompanied by it, more than a dozen jade pieces of jade rose to the sky. At that moment, the top of the five Asian saints and dozens of other Asian saints rushed to the concentration of the jade butterfly jade pieces. Rumble--" In an instant, the battle returned to a white-hot state.

The fallen Yasheng is Pangu Mountain.

Through the disappearance and appearance of jade pieces, the plan to lead the intensification and upgrading of the Yasheng melee was made by Ye Bin, but the specific executor is Pangu Mountain.

It can be said that Pangu Mountain has made great contributions in this war. However, for a split with a criminal record of defection, Zhong Yuan has long been branded with death in his heart. Therefore, at this moment, he did not hesitate to let him die to win the last excellent battle for himself.

"Open up the world!"

With a loud shout, the huge tomahawk, which has been hundreds of miles long, emerged out of thin air and fiercely split in the battlefield of melee. The speed was unparalleled.

In an instant, the rain of blood flew and screamed in a row.

Between the figure flying back and bursting, it can be clearly seen that the number of people has been reduced by nearly half. The top of the five saints is also injured by everyone.

"Earthquake!"

With another roar, in the void, a throne appeared out of thin air. It was not magnificent, but full of supreme dignity.

As soon as this throne appeared, heaven and earth seemed to bow down to it, and everything in the world was dispatched by it.

All the Yashengs present can feel that everything in the world is their own enemies, suppressing and sealing themselves, even their own strength, and some non-stop calls.

At this moment, their hearts are extremely terrred. Because they really can't think of who has such power? Although they were each seriously injured, the thin camel was bigger than the horse after all!

At this time, Zhong Yuan stepped out, sat on the throne, and moved his hands. After a series of fingerprints, a claw appeared and grabbed it in the air.

"All laws return to the source!"

Accompanied by the sound, "shh, shhhh, shh..." The streamer rushed out of the bodies of the saints and fell into Zhong Yuan's hands.

Two thousand eight hundred and seventy-six, two thousand eight hundred and ninety-two, two thousand nine hundred and twenty-one, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, three thousand!

Perfect, finally perfect!

At this moment, even if it is Zhong Yuan, he can't help but be very excited, and his face is continuous **.

Fortunately, he still has some determination. I know, now is not the time to be really happy. After refining, the treasure is your own. If it is not refined, it may be someone else's.

At present, Zhong Yuan had a big mouth and quickly swallowed all the innate treasures in his hand into his stomach.

Zhong Yuan's series of actions, a group of Asian saints, can be seen clearly. They all understand that there must be a reason why Zhong Yuan did so.

Zhong Yuan, no one knew them, but the undisguised breath of the Asian saint on Zhong Yuan's body left only one guess in their minds.

That is, the impact is supreme, mixed with the fruit.

At this moment, they suddenly realized it. I realized that here is a bureau of Zhong Yuan, a bureau that collects innate treasures. However, at this moment, it is useless to understand. Because they have lost the ability to fight against Zhong Yuan.

On Zhong Yuan's body, the air is surging like the tide, and the mountains and seas are roaring. One wave is stronger than wave, and each wave is stronger than wave. All the saints, just like this, saw with their own eyes that Zhong Yuan's cultivation was soaring at an incredible speed.

Originally, the strength that had just entered the perfect state for the first time has been towards the real peak in just half an hour. Moreover, looking at the situation, it seems that the peak is still not the end.

At this moment, all of a sudden, all the anger, hatred and murder in their hearts disappeared. Instead, it is a kind of expectation.

Is the way of mixing, is it really reachable?

They looked at Zhong Yuan, as if they were a legend!

After a moment, Zhong Yuan really stepped into the peak. The realm of Yasheng has reached the end, and the tide of air is still surging. RS