The original chaotic energy between heaven and earth entered the body, which undoubtedly made Ye Qingfeng's sea of chaotic suffering more powerful.
The sea of suffering is the source of strength for monks.
The Chaos Sea of Bitterness is getting stronger, which also means that Ye Qingfeng is getting stronger.
And Ye Qingfeng also discovered that after several strands of chaotic energy entered the sea of suffering, they actually remained together.
They intertwined together and formed a small gray core, which actually began to condense the original chaotic energy in the sea of suffering!
This is?
This discovery surprised Ye Qingfeng.
This is based on the original chaotic energy as the core, and then condensed into a new chaotic mist!
The condensed chaotic mist is quite thick and solid, like a piece of gray dust, gradually gathering.
The gathering speed is very slow, but the wisps of chaotic energy are like filaments, surrounding and entangled.
"Is this going to evolve a star?"
Ye Qingfeng was shocked.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The green copper block, Gu Aotian, Wujin Spear, and white jade bottle in the body all abandoned their original positions and rushed towards the small core as big as a thumb.
Think of that small nucleus of chaos as big as your thumb, but it is something that attracts more treasures than the entire sea of chaos and misery.
The last thunder of chaos is the most terrifying in its power.
However, with two tripods protecting each other, Ye Qingfeng made it through without any injuries, and even got what he wanted.
Seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, countless people were so jealous that they vomited blood.
The purple thunder and lightning in the cauldron is like a fire burning out and gradually returning to nothingness.
The morning sun is rising, and all the rays of dawn are shining down.
The dark light between Ye Qingfeng's eyebrows flashed, and her entire flawless face was dyed with a mysterious metallic luster.
"Whoosh!"
The brilliance of the Dao Baoding flashed, turned into a very small point, penetrated into the center of Ye Qingfeng's eyebrows, and was nurtured in Ye Qingfeng's sea of consciousness.
Ye Qingfeng's expression was solemn, and a small mark of the Dao tripod appeared between his eyebrows, and then disappeared.
A more powerful aura appeared around her.
Her slender eyelashes blinked lightly, and her overbearing aura suddenly subsided, and her whole person seemed to have returned to ordinary in an instant.
However, everyone who looks from afar knows that the more ordinary, the more extraordinary.
At this moment, the ordinary little girl who looked to be less than three years old was standing alone in the void, but no one came to attack her again.
She is like a king, her black hair is flowing, she dominates the world, and she looks down upon the whole world.
The calamity clouds that filled the sky completed the final blow and began to retreat in all directions.
However, that calamity cloud seemed to be extremely angry and unwilling.
Suddenly.
A medium-sized thunder struck down out of thin air.
I had just experienced a terrifying and huge catastrophe, and then there was such a small, painless thunder.
People in the distance could not help but twitch their mouths.
Why, the Heavenly Dao has not killed this divine infant body, so it still wants to cheat and patch it up?
Only children can be so rogue.
Ye Qingfeng didn't even raise his eyes. He waved his sleeves and struck, and the thunder calamity was dispersed.
The black gold cauldron with the dragon pattern made a great contribution, it became a few inches taller, and as if it couldn't wait, it plunged into Ye Qingfeng's sea of suffering.
Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.
"ah!"
Everyone in Yaoguang suddenly shouted, and their hearts trembled, fearing that once the cauldron went in, it would not come out, and they would live in Ye Qingfeng's sea of suffering forever.
The Emperor Cauldron, who had entered Ye Qingfeng's sea of suffering, was extremely arrogant as soon as he arrived, forcefully squeezing away the green copper block, Gu Aotian, the white jade bottle and the black gun, and dominated the small chaos core.
At the same time, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar also began to tremble inexplicably.
"No wow! No wow!"
Tu Tian hugged the can and shouted, but subconsciously, he wanted to hold the can and leave without caring that there was still Jiuli Tu in it.
"return!"
Ye Qingfeng scolded.
The sky-swallowing magic jar listened to the call and flew back to Ye Qingfeng with a "swish" sound.
Tu Tian, on the other hand, showed his persistence and refused to let go. He wrapped his hands and feet around the sky-swallowing magic jar and wanted to come back with him.
However, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar did not let him go this time. The jar trembled and Tu Tian fell down.
Only the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar was left, returning to Ye Qingfeng.
Ye Qingfeng stretched out her hand and touched the jar body for the first time. She felt that the relationship between her and the earthenware jar was actually a bit closer than that of the Emperor's Cauldron.
The magic jar seemed to come out of her own body.
It is said that this sky-swallowing magic jar is made of the flesh and blood of the ruthless emperor.
At that time, when the end of the first life of the Ruthless Emperor was approaching, a divine fetus was conceived in his body, and the divine fetus emerged from the body, and the second life of the Ruthless Emperor was born.
The flesh and bones left behind in the first life were cast into the Emperor Jar by himself.
Use your own flesh and blood and bones to create a peerless imperial weapon!
Be cruel to others, and even more cruel to yourself!
Perhaps, this is the reason why later generations respected him as the ruthless emperor.
"Why do you feel connected by flesh and blood with me?" Ye Qingfeng stretched out his hand to touch the jar and said to himself.
Naturally, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar could not respond with words, and could only tremble slightly.
Jiulitu is still trapped in the sky-swallowing magic jar.
In the Jiuli Tu, Prince Jiuli and his followers in the Immortal Stage were also hiding inside, not daring to come out.
With Jiuli Tu protecting them, their lives are probably safe.
Holy Lord Yaoguang led the people of Yaoguang, Tu Tian and several big bandits, and hurried over.
They had to hurry.
Because they all lost their imperial weapons, and the two lost imperial weapons were both controlled by Ye Qingfeng.
One person holds two imperial weapons at the same time!
What a feat!
This whole big star seems to be under that person's control.
Yaoguang's people and several big bandits arrived very quickly, but their attitude was very respectful. Although they were extremely anxious, they tried their best to maintain a smile on their faces.
"Ancestor!" Holy Lord Yaoguang took the lead in handing over his hand to further consolidate the relationship, and then said respectfully, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. The Jiuli Dynasty may send people to come at any time. Please come with me, ancestor. Return to Yaoguang
Holy place.”
"Welcome our ancestors to return to the Holy Land!" Everyone in Yaoguang shouted sincerely.
To welcome back the ancestor is to welcome back the black gold cauldron with dragon pattern.
Ye Qingfeng held the clay pot in her hand, and the pot hung safely in her white and tender palms.
Reinforcements from the Jiuli Dynasty will arrive soon. Even if they don't intend to redeem the people, they will still have to do everything possible to get Jiuli Tu back.
So Ye Qingfeng is not ready to leave for the time being.
"Good disciples, wait a moment." Ye Qingfeng looked at Holy Lord Yaoguang, his heart full of love, as if he truly believed what Lord Yaoguang said before and regarded himself as the reincarnated sage of Yaoguang.
Holy Lord Yaoguang felt extremely awkward and uncomfortable looking at Ye Qingfeng's loving eyes.
However, it is also right that the stone you lift should hit your own foot.
Holy Lord Yaoguang endured the humiliation and struggled to smile, soothing everyone in Yaoguang and said: "Then follow the wishes of the ancestors and wait for a while before leaving."
"You can come back if you want." Ye Qingfeng put one hand behind his back, held the pot in the other, opened his red mouth, and said with great ancestor dignity, "Ancestor has his own plans."
"Ah...this?"
Everyone in Yaoguang looked worried, but a few Yaoguang elders looked at the little girl with eyes that, besides being awe-inspiring, could not help but show a bit of pampering in them.