"Hehe! Big brother, are you going to cause trouble?" The little fat man immediately said this excitedly.

"The Tianling Patriarch rescued us and was sent here by the aftermath. If we don't do something, it would be a waste of opportunity."

"Besides, we just came to this main battlefield and don't know anything yet. We need a chance to learn more."

"But don't worry, let's recover from the injury first."

Ye Wuque sat down cross-legged.

The little fat man did the same.

They were all injured by the aftermath just now. If it weren't for the protection of the "Tianling Patriarch", it would not be as simple as spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood and suffering minor injuries.

A drop of blood from the Supreme Time Sin!

There is such infinite power, too terrifying.

Ye Wuque even felt the strong breath of time on that blood!

That drop of blood seemed to contain all the power of the entire Supreme Time Sin!

"At that level, it is beyond the scope of understanding."

"Even if there is only one drop of blood left, you can still fight against the sky, kill until the years are shaking, and span many time and space!"

Ye Wuque's eyes showed a hint of sharpness.

He will remember this great gift from the Supreme Time Sin!

"I will start calculating some interest from your disciples first..."

After muttering to himself, Ye Wuque swallowed a precious medicine and closed his eyes.

Similarly, the little fat man also swallowed a precious medicine.

The mountain where they are is extremely special, with miasma and black fog surging, which can not only block the sight, but also have the meaning of blockade.

It seems to be a special dark world, full of primitive and desolate meanings, but the void is filled with a faint breath of time and space.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes!

The effect of the precious medicine is gratifying. At this time, Ye Wuque has recovered completely.

The little fat man is faster and has recovered first.

Ye Wuque glanced at the little fat man, who immediately understood, and transformed into a big iron stick of his original body and then hung it directly on Ye Wuque's body.

Ye Wuque stood up and his figure blurred instantly. He disappeared from the spot and rushed out of the miasma area.

"That direction!"

At this time, Ye Wuque was like a dark lightning, silent, and all the fluctuations in his body were restrained. He identified a direction directly.

It was the direction where the team that had a conversation with them before left.

Before healing, Ye Wuque had secretly attached a trace of soul brand to that team and marked it.

Now he just needed to follow it.

"Hey! Brother, you are still as cunning as ever... No, it's smart!" On the big iron stick hanging on Ye Wuque's body, the round face of the fat man emerged, grinning.

How fast is Ye Wuque now?

It only took a few dozen breaths to catch up with the team marked by the soul brand.

"Wow! This team is quite spectacular!" The fat man looked ahead.

I saw a long and dense team appeared between the rolling black mountains, about tens of thousands of lives!

About 70% of the creatures are... the Great Perfection of True Gods!

But these Great Perfection of True Gods all have expressionless faces, their eyes are full of gloom and pain, and they are completely unwilling.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly.

You know, in the Infinite World, a Great Perfection of True God in a big world is enough to dominate one side, enough to establish a powerful force with a long history.

But here, the Great Perfection of True Gods is like a prisoner, it seems that there is no demeanor of a strong man, and there are a lot of them, and the number seems to be extremely large!

There are 70,000 or 80,000 Great Perfection of True Gods in this team alone!

Moreover, these Great Perfection of True Gods are not frivolous, most of them are solid, and they are obviously cultivated by themselves bit by bit, not the kind of Great Perfection of True Gods who take shortcuts.

Any one of them can be opened in a big world in the Infinite World.

"It seems that, not to mention the real 'main battlefield', the level and background of this dark world alone are probably far beyond the 'Infinite World', and they are completely incomparable."

Ye Wuque came to this conclusion immediately.

After all, he didn't know where he was, what his specific location was, and he didn't know the local customs and practices here. He

only knew that he might have come to a certain rear area of ​​the "Shi Nie Clan" by mistake.

It's true that the world is high and far!

The Infinite World is just a drop in the ocean in this world.

"Brother, the guy standing in the middle of the team should be the so-called 'commander', the leader of this team, right?" The little fat man was sharp-eyed and immediately caught a figure.

Ye Wuque looked over and saw a tall and majestic figure!

Wearing ancient armor, his breath was cold and filled with iron and blood!

This creature was the creature that Ye Wuque had heard calling himself the "commander" in the conversation before.

"Realm Lord-level Qianshen..."

At a glance, Ye Wuque saw through the level of strength of this creature.

And around him, there are six more Qian Gods!

These Qian Gods are more than one level weaker, and they are still a little short of the "elder level".

Such seven Qian Gods can indeed easily suppress such a team.

No matter how many True Gods have reached the Great Perfection, they are like ants in front of the seven Qian Gods.

"Brother, according to what this commander said, there are hundreds of commanders like him, which means that there are also hundreds of such teams."

"Their mission is to sign the creatures of the 'True God Great Perfection' level!"

"If so, how many True Gods have reached the Great Perfection level in all these teams? This must be related to some big plan!" The little fat man rolled his eyes and immediately thought of this.

"It doesn't matter, he should tell us..." Ye Wuque's deep eyes fell on the leader of the God of Heaven through the void, and then closed his eyes.

In front, in the team.

The leader of the God of Heaven looked forward with a pair of sharp eyes on his rough face, and his eyes were piercing.

A God of Heaven beside him said respectfully: "My lord! The 'Tianjia Clan' is less than 200,000 kilometers away from here, and should be in the front half of this 'Mohei Mountains'. According to intelligence, in the previous signs, only one True God of the Tianjia Clan went to the battlefield. Now there are at least hundreds of True Gods of the tribe!" "

Arrive as soon as possible, and recruit them all."

The leader of the God of Heaven said coldly, without any doubt.

"Yes!"

Immediately, the speed of the team's advancement became faster.

The leader of the God of Heaven flew to a low mountain next to him, and his tall and majestic figure was like a Vajra!

But the next moment!

The sharp-eyed commander of the God of Heaven suddenly condensed his eyes, and a hint of fear surged in them, but he closed them immediately. When he opened them again, only piety and fanaticism remained.

At the same time!

A tall and slender figure quietly appeared in the team, blending in, but no one noticed it, as if this figure had no sense of existence at all.