Seeing this situation, Zu Long, who had been suppressed for such a long time, showed deep excitement on his face:
"Fellow Taoist, you are really strategizing. Now that they have obviously fallen, it is time for us to take action.
Originally, you and I planned to give up the opportunity of this embryo, but now the harvest has not only not decreased, but has even increased."
At the end of the speech, even Zulong's eyes showed a touch of fire.
After all, there are six innate sacred corpses in the distant battlefield. If you only need to go and take action, you can imagine the harvest of Dao Crystals.
After refining these Dao Crystals, the strength of both of them can be at least doubled.
Thinking of this scene, Zu Long became more and more excited, and then even subconsciously walked towards him.
But as soon as he stretched out his feet, Sun Bing stopped him directly and said in a deep voice:
"Don't you really think that they fell so easily?"
Hearing this, Zu Long was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something and spoke slowly:
"Fellow Taoist, you mean..."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Sun Bing looked long and far into the distance and murmured softly:
"The innate saints gathered here are all the most powerful ones. You don't think that their hundreds of millions of years have been wasted, right?
Although the previous collision was very shocking, I don't believe it could be so simple for these powerful men to die together."
As soon as these words came out, Zu Long was suddenly stunned, and then the excitement and passion in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.
As Sun Bing said, the wilderness is extremely dangerous, and those who can survive in such an environment for hundreds of millions of years are top-notch in terms of strength and life-saving means.
But the scene shown now is that no one survived, which is really too suspicious.
Immediately, Zu Long suppressed the restlessness in his heart and continued to stay where he was.
Time passed minute by minute, and after about half an hour, many corpses that were originally lifeless began to move in unison.
I could see that the surface of the Three-legged Golden Crow's body was filled with light, its injuries were almost healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were faint traces of true sun fire rising.
Not far away, Gu Diao, Gui Che and others also had Taoist charm flowing around them.
Only Dang Kang was completely silent. Even after such a long time, the Tao Yun in his body gradually collapsed.
Obviously, among so many innate saints, only Dangkang has fallen.
Seeing this, a strong chill immediately appeared on Zu Long's back. It was hard to imagine what the scene would be like if he had just appeared rashly.
In just a short period of time, most of the innate sanctity that originally seemed to have fallen has been restored.
The three-legged Golden Crow dragged its broken body, struggled to get up, glanced around coldly, and said sarcastically:
"At this moment, what else do you have to say? As long as I regain a little more strength, I can kill you in an instant."
"Hahaha, so what? If we come back for a while, we can almost recover."
In this regard, Gu Diao and others were not to be outdone at all, and also sneered:
“At that time, we still don’t know who will win!”
After hearing the words from both sides, Sun Bing, who had been hiding in the dark, finally nodded: