At this time, the blasphemy altar shrank sharply and instantly turned into a palm-sized slap and ran towards Ye Chu.

Just as the milk swallow returned to his nest, the altar had a sense of admiration for Ye Chu, as if he had regarded Ye Chu as his closest relative.

It is the same as Ye Chu's ability, and instinctively feels intimate towards Ye Chu. With Ye Chu's early recognition of the master and the key three drops of essence and blood, the holy altar has no resistance to Ye Chu at all. If Ye Chu had not had an extremely powerful natal artifact, this holy altar might have even become his natal artifact.

Feeling the existence of the weapon spirit, Ye Chu laughed. This magic weapon was very in line with his wishes. He was the power of devouring himself and blessed with the blasphemy disc that sacrificed human life and magic weapons, and his strength was even more powerful.

In this way, even the little venerable can kill him!

"Just use you as the washing machine for my magic weapon!" He raised his hand, sacrificed the altar of blasphemy, and activated the power of devouring.

The red light of the blasphemy disc rose sharply, and several red silks as thick as arms poked out from it. This was the red silk that initially devoured hundreds of people in the Red Flame Divine City, and they also evolved.

The red silk was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye it reached the Taoist elder and wrapped the other party tightly.

"Misuzhibu!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the Taoist elder immediately used the Misatsu to escape. His original soul was damaged and his natal magic weapon was destroyed. He no longer dared to attack Ye Chu's magic weapon at this moment. Thank God to be able to save his life in such a scene.

The holy altar had already trapped the Taoist elder, but the other party instantly broke away from its control like a loach, which made the holy altar of the newborn spiritual consciousness instantly angry. With a clear roar, it activated another evolutionary ability, "Passion!"

The Taoist elder had just escaped several feet and felt his body sinking. His steps under his feet were extremely heavy, and his immortal power was even more stagnant in his body, making it difficult to move freely.

He was shocked. What kind of ability is this that can actually bind his body and immortal power?!

The same red silk grew on his body like a thread, wrapping him from head to toe, constantly absorbing the immortal power and vitality in his body, and also spawning tentacles like sharp blades, piercing directly into his skin, greedily sucking his blood.

The Taoist elder was already weak, and his face became even more deteriorating at this moment. In an instant, half of his immortal power and vitality were sucked away.

His realm was falling heavily at this time, and he fell directly to the Little Venerable Realm and reached the Divine Emperor Realm. This process continued.

On the contrary, Ye Chu's strength is constantly increasing, and the immortal power absorbed by the holy altar is continuously transmitted to Ye Chu. He broke through the seventh level of the Divine Emperor, the eighth level, the ninth level, and the little venerable in one fell swoop!

A little venerable was born in such a simple way, Yun Nishang was stunned.

How long did it take for her to go from the ninth level of the Divine Emperor to the Little Venerable Realm? Three hundred years or five hundred years? She endured hundreds of years of pain before she cultivated to the Little Venerable. Ye Chu achieved this easily?

And... why does he have no bottleneck?!

In the field, the Taoist elder's face began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally rosy and plump skin was now like a shriveled walnut, his eyes were protruding, his teeth were bursting, and his hair lost its luster, like dead grass, and his whole body was extremely terrifying.

"No! My immortal power! My realm!" The Taoist elder was already confused and roared wildly, but his voice became weaker and weaker, like an old man who was breathing, unwilling to give up, but had to get closer and closer to death.

In the end, a generation of little venerable Taoist elders died and died.

Ye Chu actually killed the little venerable with the body of the Divine Emperor!

The power of the evil god may spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation within a few days. As for how people deal with it, it will take Amy and Ina to operate.

Amy's eyes were bright, and her eyes at Ye Chu were as if she was a peerless treasure. "Tianji and luck are added...Tianji and luck are added...I did not choose the wrong person!"

After killing the Taoist elder and the crowd in the Chiyan Divine City, the top magic weapon of the Chiyan Divine City, Fengyu Shenzheng, became a masterless thing. Ye Chu stretched out his hand and flew obediently into Ye Chu's hands.

Ye Chu fooled him a few times and handed him to Yun Nishang: "Please."

Yun Nishang paused, remembering what Ye Chu said before, "I want it? Then I'll grab it for you to play with."

I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect Ye Chu not only snatched the magic training, but also gave it to her. This is a magic weapon of quasi-artifact level, so Ye Chu didn't feel sorry at all?

It seemed that what Yun Nishang was thinking, Ye Chu said without caring about it, "The magic weapon is also found for someone who is destined to be. You are very suitable for this magic weapon."

He paused, his eyes flashed, "Or do you think I'm suitable for using such a sissy magic weapon?"

Yun Nishang couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth. When Ye Chu was playing tricks just now, it seemed... it was indeed inappropriate, so she took Shen Jian over.

Ye Chu turned his eyes to Amy. Seeing her gaze bright, he knew what the girl was thinking, "Why... can't help it?"

"Sir Evil God, let me go! This is the best time to build faith!" Amy looked eager to try.

"Yes, but..." Ye Chu pondered for a moment, took out a magic weapon from the divine tower and handed it to Amy, "This is a Jinzhu pen, a magic weapon I found in my early years. It has the magical power of the Spirit of Words, which is very suitable for you, please keep it."

The magic weapon looked like a brush. The pen holder was smooth and green all over, and the tip of the pen was the hair of the ancient monster Ye Yan corpse. It was as dark as ink, but it contained flowing light. It was no ordinary thing when it went up.

"Jinzhu pen?" Amy was not polite, and took it happily, and did not ask about Ye Chu's magic weapons and magical powers. It would be more interesting to think about it yourself.

"Yina, go with Amy." Ye Chu said to Yina, "You cooperate well and don't miss things."

Although Amy and Ina were both tired of each other, they were very convinced of Ye Chu. Since the Evil God asked them to act together, there must be the reason for the Evil God, so they nodded, "I will definitely not be humiliated!"

"Three years later, I will go to the overseas immortals. I hope that at that time, there will be evil gods in the fairy world and there will be no different voices." Ye Chu paused, "When you encounter an enemy that cannot be solved, come back to find me."

The two women nodded, bid farewell to Ye Chu, and went to execute the order.

Ye Chu looked at Yun Nishang, "Let's go, now you need to deal with the poison on your body."

Ye Chu said that going to Lanxianhai in three years was not a sudden idea, but after careful consideration, although he had already found some information about the ancient battle, there was not much introduction to that kind of ancient beast, but to understand those, he had to go abroad to Lanxian.

Ye Chu had a vague premonition that perhaps the strange beasts overseas of the immortals were the ultimate resistance to control this dimension. Now this fairy world that is in a corner is just the tip of the iceberg.

Like the peerless evil god
Chapter completed!