Chapter 32: : Supreme 1 sword, Ye Baifeng's eyes are red

   "Unexpectedly, the so-called chance for sanctification in this Yuan Ling treasure house is this grand purple energy! It's just that the Yuan Ling Supreme was so amazing and brilliant back then, I must be disdainful of using this grand purple energy to become holy."
   "But unfortunately, he failed in the end. Otherwise, with his combat power after sanctification, he might even have a chance to suppress an era."
  Seven Patriarch said with emotion.
  The madman of Chu heard the words and said: "Can this predecessor be useful?"
   "Oh, you keep it, whether you use this thing, or give it to the other supreme in the sect, it's better than giving it to me this old guy."
   Qizu laughed.
   But Madman Chu heard a sense of loneliness from it.
  What he didn't know was that the Seventh Ancestor had already entered the five decays of heaven and man, and his life expectancy was approaching. Even if he was given this grandeur and purple energy, he probably wouldn't have time to comprehend, and it would be just a waste of time.
  The madman of Chu didn't ask too much, and put away his grandiose and purple energy.
  He didn't plan to use this purple gas.
  A person who uses the Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a holy person has the weakest combat power, because the way he understands is not his own, and the Madman of Chu must be holy by his own strength!
  It is not a problem whether he has the upper Taoist body and the foundation.
Although    Purple Qi is not used, it can be used by other people in the Xuantian Sect, such as Venerable Xuanqi, Elder Ruyan, and several other venerables.
  After scraping in the palace, Madman Chu didn't let go of a spiritual stone, so he left contentedly.
  …………
  Boom!
  A horrible sword light burst out, tearing a ferocious monster beast in half, and a rain of blood fell, dyeing the mountains and forests red.
  In mid-air, a middle-aged man in a white robe is holding a supreme sword with gleaming light, his brows are full of coldness.
  If there are people from Baiyun City here, they must know this person.
   Official Baiyun City Lord’s eldest son Ye Baifeng.
   "Master, the spies in front came to report that they found a palace three hundred miles ahead!" A swordsman suddenly arrived.
   Ye Baifeng's eyes lit up, "Go!"
   Soon, Ye Baifeng saw the palace hidden deep in the mountains from a distance, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy.
   "That must be the treasure place of Yuanling Supreme!!"
   "The chance of sanctification must be there!"
   Just when Ye Baifeng everyone was about to approach.
   Suddenly, there were roars in the distance.
  I saw a gibbon with black hair popped up in the mountains and forests, and each head showed an extremely violent aura.
The one headed by   , the cultivation base has reached the King of War Realm!
   "Damn, these ape monsters have all been refined into puppets by Yuanling Supreme. Although they don't have the wisdom, they are not afraid of death, and they are very difficult to entangle."
   "Huh, just a bunch of beasts, why not be afraid!"
  "The treasure house is right in front of you, how can you shrink back!"
   "Yes, this is my chance to wait for the sky! Kill!"
   "Never come back empty-handed!"
  A group of monks collided with the gibbons instantly.
   Terrifying energy burst out, sweeping the mountains and forests.
   And Ye Baifeng confronted the leading gibbon. The strength of this gibbon was extremely terrifying. His eyes were blood-red, and he was full of fierce aura. Between the two long arms, a violent spiritual current was set off.
   Its combat power has reached the peak of the King of War!
  Although Ye Baifeng is great, he can't help this gibbon for a while.
  As time passed, he became a little anxious.
  The treasure house of Yuanling Supreme was right in front of him, but was blocked by a group of apes. After a long time, if someone else swiftly climbed up first, it would be nothing like a bamboo basket.
   Thinking of this, Ye Baifeng gritted his teeth and took out a small silver sword. It was a small sword condensed by his father Baiyun Jianzun. Once used, it was equivalent to a blow from Baiyun Jianzun.
  What kind of character is Baiyun Jianzun?
  Supreme Supreme!
  A single sword in his hand is enough to kill any warlord in seconds.
   "I can't take care of so much, go!"
   Ye Baifeng urged the silver sword.
  In an instant, a horrible Taoist rhyme flooded the world, and a thousand-meter-long silver sword light fell from the sky to lock the Gibbon King.
"Roar!!"
  Gibbon Wang Yangtian roared, fighting hard to resist!
  But the supreme supreme one blow is enough to overwhelm the mountains and the sea, possessing supreme power, and the moment it comes into contact with the sword light, the gibbon king turns into blood mist and explodes, while the sword light falls into the mountains.
  Boom! ! !
  A loud noise made the whole small world turbulent!
  There are cracks in the void!
  The large space begins to collapse and shatter!
  All the people who entered the small world were scared by the sudden movement, their pupils shrank and their faces turned pale.
   "Damn, damn, what idiot uses the supreme power in this small world, is it too long?"
  "The small world has begun to shatter. Time is running out. The treasure house is nowhere to be found. It is important to save your life. You must leave here quickly."
   "The terrifying force formed by the collapse of the small world is not joking. Even the Supreme can hardly survive."
  Some people who knew they had no hope of finding the treasure trove left.
  After all, no matter how attractive the treasure house is, it's not important.
   And Ye Baifeng beheaded the queen of the gibbon, and the rest escaped, and the sword energy also rushed the rest of the gibbon to pieces.
   "Time is running out, let's go!"
   Ye Baifeng took this opportunity to lead everyone into the palace.
  But they were greeted by the empty hall.
"How could this be?"
   "The treasure, where is the treasure?!"
  The expressions of everyone changed.
  They worked so hard to get here. They thought there were countless treasures beckoning to them, but they didn't expect it to be such a deserted scene.
   Ye Baifeng said in a gloomy tone: "Don't be discouraged, search!"
  Everyone swept their spiritual thoughts, and they didn't miss any corner. After a while, they searched the entire palace inside and outside.
  Even the floor tiles have been dug up, not to mention the treasure, not even a spiritual stone was found.
   Immediately afterwards, a monk found several footprints on the stairs of the palace, which shows that someone has already been here!
  Treasure, it was listed first! !
  This made Ye Baifeng directly angry.
  He worked so hard to come here. For this treasure, even the treasures given by his father were used, but now he has no hair.
   "Who is it!!!"
   Ye Baifeng almost growled out loud.
  What did he think of, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com took out a white spar from Qiankun Ring, with the last glimmer of hope in his eyes, "This is a retrospective stone, which contains a trace of the rhyme of time! You can look back in time and capture an image of what happened in a place in the near future. "
  This is a treasure that Ye Baifeng obtained during his early years of experience. It has been in his hands for a long time, but it has never been used.
  At this time, he can only hope that this thing can help him.
  He threw the backtracking stone into the air, only to see a mysterious brilliance flickering, and then several scenes appeared in the air.
  In the picture, there is a man and a woman, the man is extremely handsome, like a fairy, and the woman has long silver hair and beautiful appearance.
  The screen shows that these two people took the treasures here.
   "Look at it, is that... Hongmeng Ziqi!!"
  Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.
  Only the Madman Chu in the picture opened the wooden box, and there was a purple gas hidden in it, which was the foundation of sanctification, Hongmeng purple gas.
  "Who are these two people?"
  "Check it out!"
   "Be sure to find them back, regain the treasure, regain the grand and purple energy!"
  Ye Baifeng’s eyes were red, but it was a cosmic purple qi, and he slipped away from under his eyelids. Who can stand it?