The movement of the Wanbao Crimson Tide was so great that the entire Meteor God Abyss was filled with a dull and strange heartbeat, as if a terrifying monster was awakening.
Clang, clang, clang! Broken weapons emerged continuously from the depths of the Meteor God Abyss.
These weapons exude a terrifying aura of ferocity and resentment, and the power of destruction continues to echo in the abyss.
The huge Meteor God Abyss instantly turned into a terrifying military tomb, containing countless remnant weapons, densely packed and uncountable!
These remnant weapons are constantly trembling, spitting out strands of blood-colored threads, each strand containing strong unwillingness and resentment, terrifying and weird!
These blood threads quickly gathered into blood clouds. The blood clouds changed, and famous soldiers sprung up one after another.
However, these soldiers are almost all Huang-level soldiers and Xuan-level soldiers. As for the Earth-level soldiers, there are none, let alone the Heaven-level soldiers.
No one knows how much psychological shadow Wang Mingzhen's previous actions have brought to those high-level soldiers.
After breaking through the earth level, soldiers can initially restrain their desire to kill, and they also have strong spiritual intelligence, and naturally have the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.
Both the earth-level soldiers and the heaven-level soldiers knew how terrifying Wang Mingzhen was and had no intention of showing up.
Suddenly, these thousands of soldiers opened their eyes at the same time, a terrifying bloody light appeared in their eyes, and a terrifying murderous intention swept across the world.
At the same time, a huge portal suddenly appeared in the sky above the Meteor God Abyss, and countless monks rushed into the abyss instantly.
The cultivation levels of these monks are uneven. The weak ones are no better than the pill-forming ones, and the strong ones are no better than the Immortal Kings. Almost all of them are casual cultivators or monks from small forces.
After they happily stepped into the Abyss of the Meteor God, they were frightened by the killing intent of the infinite soldiers. A torrent of spells and magic weapons bombarded the soldiers.
Seeing a noble soldier being smashed into pieces, these monks suddenly became more and more excited. They felt that the soldier was nothing more than that, and they all had smiles on their faces.
However, before they could be happy for a long time, countless lines of blood spurted out from the broken weapon, gathered together again, and turned into a blood egg. There was a faint sound of heartbeat.
In just a few seconds, the blood egg shattered, and warriors made of bronze burst out of the egg, charging towards the monks with endless killing intent.
These soldiers are condensed from the aura of killing. They can gather and disperse as desired. They can be called immortal bodies.
As long as it is not completely destroyed, as long as a ray of blood escapes, it can be reborn and even evolve. It is really difficult to deal with!
After those yellow-level soldiers evolved to the Xuan-level, their combat power was comparable to that of the Immortal Lord, and naturally they were not something that these ordinary monks could compete with.
I saw that thousands of soldiers turned into a killing machine, killing people everywhere, and shooting out sharp sword energy, knife energy, or other attack methods everywhere.
These soldiers were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, instantly setting off boundless killings and countless screams, turning the Meteor God Abyss into a terrifying purgatory.
The brutal murderous intent dyed the entire sky blood red, and the world was filled with a strong smell of blood.
But the real strong men of the human race have no mercy or any intention of rescue. They remain hidden, but secretly observe the strength of the soldiers and look for their weaknesses.
Just as the soldiers were killing the monks, the entire void of the abyss suddenly shook violently, roaring, and huge cracks emerged out of thin air, turning into terrifying whirlpools.
The number of these vortexes is almost countless. In each vortex, there is a terrifying torrent, roaring into the abyss with an indomitable and everything-destroying momentum.
These torrents are not real floods, but treasure tides formed by the gathering of countless treasures.
In the treasure tide, countless treasures and magical weapons are constantly rising and falling, and anything that stands in front of them will be mercilessly crushed into powder.
"With the red tide, everything is annihilated. Wherever it goes, nothing can stop it. Everything will be annihilated. This is the legendary red tide of Ten Thousand Treasures, which has finally begun to form!"
"Each red tide is composed of countless treasures. The red tide is protected by the mysterious power of the cornucopia and the money tree, which will prevent those treasures from being damaged.
However, it will also limit the power of those treasures and prevent them from being fully unleashed. Although the red tide at this time is terrifying, there is a chance to seize the treasures."
"All the treasures in the red tide have cornucopia and money tree restrictions. Once they are taken from the red tide, there will be no resistance and they can easily become their own treasures. This is the best opportunity to seize the treasure.
Otherwise, when the Crimson Tide merges with the soldiers and evolves to the most powerful level, then if you try to seize the treasure, you will have to pay a heavy price."
"When the tens of millions of red tides all gather together and evolve into a true Wanbao Crimson Tide, which is powerful enough to destroy the world and kill the most powerful people, it is indeed the time to take action!"
In the void of the Meteor God Abyss, exclamations came out one after another. There was fear, desire, and even greed. A strong possessive desire kept growing out.
The strange thing is that only the sound is heard, but no one is seen. Speaking of it, this is a unique magical power. As long as the strong man who opened up the inner world can display it naturally.
Because these powerful men are not hiding in the void at all, but in the different-dimensional space connected to the void, hiding in the space mezzanine.
Hearing the faint fluctuations coming from the void, Emperor Shitian had a thought in his mind and glanced over with his divine eyes. He immediately saw a large number of strong men hiding in the interlayer of the void.
These strong men seem to be in another world, but they see everything in the abyss and know it like the back of their hand.
Seeing a large number of human monks being killed by soldiers, there was no fluctuation in their eyes. Their indifference and demeanor of treating the common people like ants made Emperor Shitian couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness for the human race.
Suddenly, the most terrifying whirlpool opened in the void, and a treasure tide countless times larger than any torrent surged out of the whirlpool.
After seeing the largest torrent, the other thousands of torrents converged one after another like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, causing the torrent to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, the torrent had expanded to an incredible extent. Thousands of precious lights covered the sky and blocked out the sun, illuminating the entire abyss extremely brightly.
Wow! Waves of clearly audible tidal sounds came from the void, spreading in all directions, like a real tide.
As far as the eye can see, there are layers of precious light, and countless treasures are stacked up, roaring and rolling up a wave of tens of thousands of feet, with a power that is earth-shattering.
Wave after wave continued to push forward, rolling towards the front with an overwhelming momentum.
Even though Wang Mingzhen claimed to be well-informed, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and was shocked when he saw the Wanbao Crimson Tide.
His eyes penetrated the void and looked towards the depths of the Meteor God Abyss, and the heat in his eyes could hardly be concealed.
Although these treasures are numerous, they are only a drop in the ocean when put into the Kunlun Mountains.
But with the cornucopia and money tree in hand, you can have a steady stream of wealth, and it will be countless times easier to build the Kunlun Mountain.
Wang Mingzhen couldn't help but secretly make up his mind to get the cornucopia and money tree no matter what, at any cost.
Just as Wang Mingzhen was thinking, the void suddenly distorted, and a middle-aged man with a purple gold crown on his head, a dragon robe, and an arrogant face appeared. He was the Wutian Demon Emperor of the heaven!
Seeing the figure of this man, a glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of the surviving monks in the Meteor God Abyss.
I originally thought that the soldiers were terrifying enough, but the pressure after the formation of the Ten Thousand Treasures Red Tide became even more terrifying, causing endless despair to rise in the hearts of those monks.
The invisible coercion was extremely terrifying. It was as if there were thousands of terrifying mountains pressing down on him. He was unable to move and had no choice but to let the soldiers slaughter him without the slightest resistance.
In the past, I had only heard how terrifying the red tide was and how terrifying the soldiers were, but I had never seen it with my own eyes, so there was inevitably a sense of luck in my heart.
They feel that the Crimson Tide and Soldiers may not be so scary, and they have the idea of being protected by destiny.
But now, the horrific killings by the soldiers and the red tide rising ten thousand meters high suddenly shattered all the luck in their hearts.
At this moment, what was left in their minds was a chance to seize the treasure, but there was only deep fear and a desire to escape, hoping to escape from the terrible place of the Meteor God Abyss.
Otherwise, when the red tide comes over, they will be the first to bear the brunt. Once they are involved in the red tide, even the most powerful people dare not expect to survive, let alone these little monks. The disaster is right in front of them!
The appearance of the middle-aged man was their only hope, and they immediately begged for help in tears.
"Demon Emperor Wutian, save us, save us quickly, we don't want to stay in the abyss anymore, we want to get out."
"Help!"
However, their cries for help did not move Demon Emperor Wutian in the slightest, and he stared feverishly at the endless treasures in the Red Tide of Ten Thousand Treasures.
In his opinion, the lives of mere ants are not worth mentioning at all, how can they delay his great cause of collecting treasures.
"Haha, let's see how this emperor shows off his unparalleled magical powers!"
Wutian Demon Emperor proudly uttered a word, and boundless demonic energy emerged from his body, condensed into a sky-covering demonic hand, and grabbed the endless treasures in the red tide.
However, as soon as this demonic hand touched the red tide, a terrifying divine light burst out from the red tide, instantly crushing the demonic hand into powder.
Wutian Demon Emperor's face suddenly darkened, and an eighth-grade black lotus appeared mysteriously from under his feet, holding his figure on the black lotus.
As soon as the black lotus appeared, the surrounding space was completely distorted, as if the black lotus was suppressing thousands of miles around. Within this range, the Wutian Demon Emperor was the sky.
The black lotus kept spinning, emitting endless demonic energy, the surrounding space was distorting, and a terrifying suction force fell on the red tide.
In the red tide, there are treasures that cannot resist the absorption of the black lotus, and actually fly out of the red tide tremblingly and fall into the space of the black lotus.
After Wutian Demon Emperor took in three treasures, he found that he could no longer take in more treasures, so he had to retreat sadly.
Seeing that Wutian Demon Emperor had really absorbed the treasure from the red tide, the strong men on the spot became jealous, and they walked out of the inner world one after another without caring about hiding their whereabouts.
A fat monk with a huge body and a naturally smiling face walked out of the void, patted his belly, opened his big mouth with a smile, and took a deep breath at the red tide, displaying his supreme magical power, and his big belly could accommodate it.
Suddenly, strong winds sprang up, the sky became dark, and it seemed like the end of the world. Several treasures flew out of the red tide and fell into his mouth. After taking the treasures, the fat monk turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A mysterious Taoist appeared and waved his sleeves. Hundreds of treasures emerged from the red tide and sank into his sleeves. They were filled with unparalleled magical power and the universe in his sleeves. The mysterious Taoist turned around and disappeared in an instant.
In the void, many powerful men who were originally invisible, as if they were going to the market, walked out of the inner world one after another, showed their figures, and used various magical means against the red tide without hesitation.
Move the stars and change the bucket, reverse the yin and yang, call the wind and rain, the sun and moon in the pot, the palm of the Tathagata, the Buddha's kingdom in the palm, the great capture with one breath, the five-color divine light, the magic field of heaven, swallowing the sky and the earth...
Almost instantly, a series of great supernatural powers emitting vast auras bombarded the red tide one after another, breaking through the confinement of the cornucopia and money tree, and snatching several, dozens, or even hundreds of treasures from the red tide.
As long as they get the treasure, no strong person is willing to stay where they are and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if they are afraid of being jealous of others and will attack them in groups.
However, Wang Mingzhen discovered that only a handful of these people actually left. Most of them did not leave the abyss, but just hid themselves again without revealing their whereabouts.
Obviously, many powerful people are not satisfied with this, but hide in secret and want to seek more benefits.
There was an inexplicable smile on Wang Mingzhen's lips. These people are greedy and greedy, and I don't know how many of them can retreat safely.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of strong men set out to seize the treasure. Each one of them was at least an Immortal Emperor level strong man, and there were many giants among them.
Regarding all this, Wang Mingzhen just watched with cold eyes and didn't pay any attention to it. He was waiting for Emperor Shitian to take action. After Emperor Shitian obtained enough treasures, that's when he would really take action.
Suddenly, a huge roar suddenly sounded, and the void seemed to have suffered some violent impact, with dense cracks appearing.
Suddenly, the void was shattered and collapsed, and a fist the size of a mountain glowed with a bronze luster, breaking through the layers of void and appearing in the abyss.
The fist waved again, blasting the crack in the void even larger. The void shook, forming a huge hole, and a huge body suddenly appeared in front of countless monks.
With bronzed skin, muscles as tangled as a horned dragon, a terrifying body that was a thousand feet long, and that majestic momentum, a heavy and oppressive aura suddenly filled the air.
This is the giant race, the Titan race among hundreds of ancient races, a powerful race that shocked the ancients!