You have a good chance, I accept it.

After all, such a big thing must not be sloppy.

He didn't understand the formation, but that didn't mean he didn't understand it at all.

As streams of light fell on the stars under his feet, Ye Lin cast dozens of spells, and the entire star disappeared in the starry sky in an instant.

As if it had never existed.

"Done."

After doing everything, Ye Lin clapped his hands and sat cross-legged in front of Shen Yunxue. Then he moved his right hand slightly, and streams of extremely pure immortal power began to flow into Shen Yunxue's body.

Because he saw Shen Yunxue's face gradually pale, it was obviously consumed a lot.

As the immortal power surged, Shen Yunxue's pale face had a ruddy feeling.

"This guy has a conscience."

Feeling the surging immortal power from outside, Shen Yunxue said inwardly.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed...

At this time, Shen Yunxue and Ye Lin were both pale, and Ye Lin took out a steady stream of immortal stones and began to absorb them, and then turned them into pure immortal power and poured into Shen Yunxue's body.

He did not expect that the process would be so difficult. During this period, his immortal power seemed to sink into the sea, and it did not even stir up a wave when it entered Shen Yunxue's body.

And these three days were not in vain. The colorful stone and the six-sided mirror in front of him began to emit a mysterious aura. This aura was so mysterious that even Ye Lin could not distinguish it.

This is the case here. On the other side, the geniuses of the Kingdom of God are in trouble.

"How is it possible? We won't die here?"

Zhao Linger's face was pale, her breath was extremely weak, and there were several more wounds on her body.

She looked at the skinny man with a staff in his hand and a layer of skin above with despair on her face.

Puff...

At this moment, Lu Changfeng spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was directly hit into the ground, and his life or death was unknown.

Above, there was a Kuiniu surrounded by flames. His eyes stared at everyone quietly, and the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Four God's Weirdos, fifty-six Brutal Weirdos, and endless ordinary Weirdos..."

Qin Ziyan was covered in wounds. She lay on the throne, muttering with despair on her face.

In front of him was a sword master holding a bone sword, and behind him stood twelve Brutal Weirdos, all of them were at the peak of True Immortal.

The aura of the sword master in the front was almost beyond the scope of True Immortal.

He just looked at Qin Ziyan and Qin Huang who disappeared beside Qin Ziyan quietly.

"Outsider, tell me, where is our clan's sacred object? If you return our clan's sacred object to us now, I will forgive you for not dying."

The strong man before, another God's Weirdos, the Violent Venerable, walked to the front of the crowd step by step and said in a deep voice.

"Holy artifact, holy artifact, you ask us, how do we know? We were tricked, someone else got your creature first."

"We don't know anything about this."

Zhang Yiran said frantically, he no longer had the momentum he had before. At this moment, his hair was messy, his clothes were torn, and blood was flowing all over his body, which was even worse than the beggars on the street.

"Don't know? In this case, there is no need for you to continue living."

The undead monarch in the distance raised his eyebrows and said in a grim tone.

These outsiders really don't know how to live or die.

And Lu Wushuang, who was standing behind everyone, was even more livid. If they had known that the strange holy artifact was so important, they would not have been greedy to kill those so-called ordinary weird things.

Now, they were blocked by the other party. It took them several people to suppress just one god's weirdness, not to mention the four in front of them.