Doomsday Sanctuary

Ba Jue has been suppressed in the chaotic space for more than a year, unable to practice, unable to move, his true essence, blood, and golden body are all sealed, and he can only lie on the stone and watch the chaotic space change little by little every day.

He watched the piece of land after devouring a large number of corpses, it turned out to be fertile, and green plants grew. The vitality in the space was strong day by day, and it was close to the level of the holy land of the Tianlong clan. Holy land.

Tyrant seems to be like Sun Xingzhe being pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, watching the vicissitudes of life, watching the changes in space, watching the corpse of the seventh-order fierce beast in the distance, he is almost numb.

escape!

At first he thought about it, but now he doesn't want it anymore. He knows that he can't steal it. The person in this dimension is a god, and it is impossible for him to fight against God.

Since he couldn't practice, Ba Jue had already learned to sleep. He closed his eyes to sleep every day. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and watched the changes in the space, so as to pass the time.

On this day, Ba Jue was looking at the clouds and mist that flowed in the sky from time to time, as if he was enlightening his life. Suddenly, he felt his body lighten. The golden chain that had bound him for more than a year disappeared instantly, and the seals opened.

Having been **** for a long time, it seems that Tyrant has been **** and stupid. He has forgotten what to do, and his body has lost strength and restraint for a long time.

Only then did Ba Jue react, but he wanted to move but his hands and feet didn't listen to his orders, and they fell down dancing.

The powerhouse of the dignified Rong Yuan Extreme Realm was like an ordinary person, screaming in horror.

However, in the next moment, he felt a force enveloping him, and suddenly his body lightened a flower before his eyes, then opened his eyes, and found that he had appeared in a strange place.

"this is........"

Tyrant collapsed on the ground, looking at the hall with a puzzled look. When he saw Di Ping sitting on the huge platform of the hall, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Seeing Di Ping looking at him indifferently, he suddenly realized that he didn't escape by accident, but the other party let it out.

Tyrant's eyes swept quietly, and he found that there was no one else in the entire hall, only Di Ping, and that terrible Rex was not there.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he could feel that everything was normal in his body. He is recovering quickly, his vitality is surging, and the world is in his own sense again. As long as he is given a while, he can regain his peak.

"Is there a trap or a conspiracy!"

Domineering’s eyes shrunk slightly, thinking about why Di Ping suddenly let go of him, and he didn’t dare to move for a while, worried that Rex was hidden by the side, he quickly recovered. Observe in secret.

"Domineering!"

At this time, Di Ping's clear voice resounded in the hall, and he hurriedly closed his mind, looking at Di Ping on the high platform.

"If you want to ask me anything, don't ask, I won't tell you!"

Although Ba Jue was lying halfway on the ground, he still looked at Di Pingdao proudly.

But Ba Jue quickly recovered in the dark. He must regain his strength. Only strength can make him feel safe. After losing his strength for so long, he is too eager for strength.

"This time I won't ask you about the Tianlong clan, just ask you something else!"

Di Ping looked at Ba Jue indifferently.

"Don't charge..."

Tyrant's expression was cold and stern, and he was about to refuse as before, but he suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly:

"You ask! But I don't necessarily answer you!"

Ba Jue suddenly thought that if he refused, he was afraid that the other party would turn his face. He hasn't recovered yet. In order to recover as soon as possible in order to spare time, he decided to answer some questions appropriately.

Di Ping didn't care about his domineering attitude, and asked the corner of his mouth slightly:

"Do you know which ancient clan has a peak medicine master?"

Ba Jue stagnated slightly, and his eyes looked up at Di Ping with a puzzled look. He didn't expect Di Ping to ask anything else. Why did he suddenly ask this question?

However, this is not a secret, Di Ping wanted to check it out completely, so he said:

"There are not many great masters of peak refining medicine, the entire star realm does not exceed two digits, and 90% are among the ancient races!"

Di Ping was overjoyed. As expected, Tyrannical knew that De Feiya had hope. He suppressed his excitement and looked at Feng Tyrant:

"Are those ancient tribes there?"