Universal Creation: I Added An Auction Group

"Let's continue to look for good fortune first!"

Chen Mang murmured softly, his figure flashed and disappeared directly.

So many people have poured into the world of the Holy Ruins.

Chen Mang wasted a lot of time when he planned the holy soldiers, and now he has to hurry up.

"Outside the holy ruins, there must be a lot of saints surrounded!"

"Many of your quasi-sages have escaped, and it is estimated that these saints have received news from the holy soldiers.

"They will never allow me to obtain holy soldiers."

"Especially the sages of Wanbaolou and Wanxian Island!"

"They absolutely put me to death.

"Let's not talk about the secrets about me, the holy soldiers alone will make them jealous."

"So, once I step out of the world of the Holy Ruins, I will definitely be besieged!"

"As far as one or two saints are concerned, when I open up the fairy world, it will definitely not be a problem to beat them hard.

"But...these sages will never challenge me one-on-one!"

Chen Mang speculated while hurrying.

Therefore, Chen Lian knew that her current situation would definitely be dangerous.

The means of the saint are absolutely unimaginable.

Especially for the sages of the Dao, the treasure of chaos is absolutely indispensable in their hands.

Moreover, they must also master various powerful and strange holy skills, or killing arrays.

Not to mention these things, the sage of the way can probably suppress him by mobilizing the power of the fairy world.

Chen Mang found that there is a big difference between the sage 230 in the world of good fortune and the sage in the prehistoric world.

It seems that the way of heaven in the fairy world is formed by the fusion of the will of the saints.

Therefore, the saints in the fairy world are really scary in the fairy world.

"After the Holy Ruins world is closed, I have to find a way to stay here."

"Wait until I perfect the fairy world, then kill it!"

Chen Mang secretly made a decision.

"Buzz!"

The saint's coffin on the back of his hand suddenly trembled slightly, guiding Chen Mang in a direction.

"Um?"

"Another world of saints!"

Chen Mang smiled lightly.

Continuing to devour the saint's world now will no longer be able to bring him a surge in strength.

However, the inner world can still be enhanced.

Therefore, Chen Mang was not polite.

What's more, there are more or less spiritual roots in the world of saints.

In the cave world, the more spiritual roots are planted, it will be of great benefit to the growth and perfection of the cave world.

Therefore, no matter who it is for, the spiritual root will not dislike too much.

The more the better.

What's more, Chen Mang still needs the fruit of the spiritual root to cultivate the army of creatures.

Now, the holy spirit (bhee) army who has been cultivating in his inner world has more than one million real immortals.

The Holy Spirit Corps can no longer provide him with any help in the fairy world.

Chen Mang intends to let them go down to conquer the endless abyss after he creates a batch system.

After they capture the abyss, at least they can grow into Daluo Jinxian.

"boom!"

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Lian successfully devoured another saint's world.

The monstrous aura permeated crazily.

"continue…………"

Soon, Chen Mang got used to his strength.

The figure disappeared again.

In the chaotic time and the collapsed world of the Holy Ruins, it is impossible to calculate time at all.

I don't know how much time it took, Chen Mang devoured more than a dozen saints.

Countless fortunes and spiritual roots have been collected.

Of course, these creations are far behind the Time Origin Orb, Chaos Holy Lotus, Supreme Treasure Serum, Holy Soldiers, and Saint Female Zombies.

However, Chen Mang was extremely happy.

At least, the fruit of the spiritual root in his hand not only satisfies the army of the holy spirit, but also has countless leftovers.

The background in his hands now is comparable to the hundreds of millions of years of accumulation of some second-rate forces.

"The world of the Holy Ruins used to be extremely prosperous, but it's just a pity..."

"Maybe, this place used to be a front to defend against invasion from outside the dimension..."

The world of the Holy Ruins is endless, and Chen Mang has crossed an unknown number of territories.

Faintly, he saw some traces of defensive warfare.

"Use the entire universe as a defensive front..."

"The invasion back then was terrifying..."

Chen Mang is not sure.

"Why did the good fortune world take this abandoned world in?"

"Did it witness the war?"

"What role did it play in the first place?"

There are many mysteries, and Chen Mang is a little confused.

Now, he really envies those creatures who don't know the truth, even saints.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, the folk saint's clothes trembled violently.

An extremely excited emotion came out.

The saint's coffin left the back of Chen Mang's hand.

"boom!"

The coffin exploded directly, and the saint's dress stood up directly, turning into a human form, tearing apart the space and disappearing in place as if taking a step forward.

"Did you sense the breath of its owner?"

"Or is it the saint's world of its owner?"

Chen Mang murmured softly, followed closely behind.

Passed layer after layer of space, layer upon layer of sage prohibition.

The dress ended up in a small world.

Extremely secretive.

Without the induction of the saint's coffin, it is really impossible for Chen Mang to find this place.

"This small world is full of life."

Chen Mang was very surprised.

It is full of life, and there are many small animals.

However, these small animals are only mortals, without any cultivation.

For a moment, Chen Mang was extremely curious.

The completely destroyed world of the Holy Ruins hides such a small world.

At this moment, the saint's dress seemed to be trembling, and he completely restrained his breath, like an ordinary piece of clothing slowly falling towards the ground.

Chen Mang also completely restrained all his momentum.

There is only one hut in the whole small world.

The thatched hut is built next to a lake.

A woman in white, without any cultivation, was fetching water by the lake.

Carrying a wooden barrel, he came to the side of a jade statue, and gently wiped the jade statue.

The jade statue is lifelike.

It was a woman, holding a sky-splitting spear, lying on the ground.

It can be seen that there is still a crack between her eyebrows.

It seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon.

"she!"

Chen Mang's body trembled violently.

It was the female saint who killed the Quartet.

Owner of the saint's coffin.

She really fell and turned into jade.

"Is this... her too?"

The woman wiping the jade statue is exactly the same as the jade statue, and it is exactly the same as the female saint reproduced in the scene.

It's just that this woman doesn't have any cultivation, she is a completely ordinary life.

"She is not ordinary, she has existed for eternity with a mortal body..."

"She is the only humanoid creature in this world..."

Chen Mang murmured, his eyes full of curiosity. .