Two hours of hard work to get back more than 40,000 points of divine essence. At first glance, it seems quite good. Moreover, there are more things that have not been solved yet. The overall divine essence income should not be less than 100,000 points. It seems that it is very cost-effective to look horizontally and vertically.

But the fact is that the collection of these information is extremely complicated, and things that meet the conditions for increasing divine essence are not endless. The first time you may collect 300 pieces of information, but the second time you may only have 100 pieces, and the third time you may have.

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This kind of anger cannot happen at any time. In other words, Ye Yangcheng is just looking for plums to quench his thirst. The gap of more than one million divine essences seems to be filled in this way, and it seems that it has changed from a little hope to a fantasy.

Even if he can finally accumulate enough merit points through this method, but time is intimate? The death of the Yinmu Saint Ancestor must have been noticed by the ghost immortal. He would not believe that Ye Yangcheng would be killed. The ghost immortal would stop and give up.

The Blood Soul Flower doubted the attraction of the ghosts. Not to mention anything else, the more than 5,000 Blood Soul Flowers that Ye Yangcheng held in his hand was enough to attract the ghost immortal to blow the horn of attack at him regardless of the consequences!

So Ye Yangcheng is very good at making money, and there is not much time left for him to prepare, and the biggest change is that the ghost immortal is. Once he escapes from the dimensional space, he will integrate the strength of the other four peak-level ghost kings.

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"Damn, I don't believe it!" He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, put away the data in his mind, and sat alone on the sofa in the living room, once again in the painstaking thoughts of finding solutions. Time is getting more and more urgent, and Ye Yangcheng dared not relax or could not relax!

"At midnight tonight, when the power of the Yin Spirit in the world replaces the masculine energy and becomes the master, it is the time when the emperor breaks the prisoner. "A faint thought comes out from the dimensional space above a mountain in Russia, and in an instant it divides into four strands, and shoots in four different directions!

Less than ten seconds after the four thought waves emitted the four thought waves with the same content, another thought wave was sent back from the southeast direction. The master of this thought wave said to the master of the thought wave who claimed to be the emperor's own soul wave: "Emperor, the God's restriction is still there. If the Emperor chooses to break the prison tonight, it is probably like..."

"It's okay, for today, I have prepared for five or three hundred years! Even if there is still a god's restriction, I can't imagine how I can return to the original world! "This mysterious existence called the Emperor smiled and said confidently: "Wait until now, start preparing. As soon as time comes, I will immediately bombard the God's restriction in the dimensional space, and cooperate with this emperor inside and outside to break the ban left by the old thing!"

The masters of Yu Si thought waves hesitated for a moment, but a sudden burst of pain from the depths of their souls reminded them what choice they should make at this moment!

The four people all responded: "I must do my best to welcome the Emperor to return to the original world!"

"Okay, very good!" The man who was called the Emperor by the four people smiled with satisfaction. After talking about three universes, the space that had been distorted in the void immediately returned to normal. The world was silent. After the emperor's thought wave disappeared, the owner of the four thought waves once again twisted a space, turning that space into the center of the four people's thought communication.

"What exactly does this immortal want to do? According to the original plan, wouldn't he leave the dimensional space be fifty years later? Why did Yan Zai suddenly change his mind?"

"Maybe I'm worried that after we got the Blood Soul Flower, we secretly savored the little thing he arranged in the depths of our souls, right? " "I don't think so, this old immortal has amazing methods, and I'm not afraid that we won't listen to his command after getting the Blood Soul Flower! Don't forget that this little thing left by the Old immortal in the depths of our souls is not an ordinary restriction, it is a special restriction that is extremely sensitive to the breath of the Blood Soul Flower!"

"Then why did he still so eagerly break the ban set up by the gods and hurriedly want to return to the original world?

Didn't he know how to go shopping?

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By the way, where did the bastard Yinmu go?"

The question raised by the last thought wave owner immediately caused the temporary thought wave communication center to fall into a brief pause, and then it exploded here.

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"Yes, where did Yin Mu go to play tricks?

must.

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This is a little bit wrong!”

"Yinmu has never been absent from the army. What's going on today?"

"Is it because he has a problem? Or... "I think.

"In the center of the communication of the thought wave, the owners of the four thought waves quarreled together. They could not understand and could not understand at all. Why did Yinmu be absent for no reason when they met this time?

You know, the five peak-level ghost kings were very respectful to the guy who claimed to be this emperor on the surface, but that was because he left a restriction in their retreat that might take their lives at any time! Under this huge threat of scattering souls, they had to bow to him, but secretly?

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The five of them, the Charcoal Peak-level Ghost Kings, completely unified the front. While fiddling with the guy, they were closely discussing how to get rid of his control, and even directly savor him and absorb him!

Therefore, the five charcoal peak-level ghost kings of Yin wood, Yin fire, Yin earth, Yin metal, and Yin water are ants on the same rope, and no one can escape the control of the rope alone! In the past years, they held meetings that could not be counted, and every time the gold officer was present!

But now I know... Yinmu did not appear. Such a strange reliance immediately aroused the vigilance of the other four charcoal peak-level ghost kings. Their thought waves were flying rapidly in the air, communicating and communicating through the twisted space that ordinary people could not imagine!

After quarreling for about half an hour, a charcoal peak-level ghost king suddenly stopped quarreling and was silent for more than three minutes before he suddenly said: "Yinmu cannot be..."

Sichuan, "The center of the eccentricity suddenly became quiet. His words were like a bombshell that had just been lit. After being thrown into the calm lake, it entered a stage of fuse burning, and then... "How is this possible?!" A charcoal computer visiting the peak ghost king said in a deep voice: "Although Yinmu is the weakest among the four of us, at our level, this strength gap can basically be ignored! With his means, how could it be?

Um?"

Just as he was halfway through the words, the Shoe Peak Ghost King seemed to have thought of something and stopped talking suddenly. After three seconds, he said in surprise: "What do you mean...

"Do you remember what Yinmu said to us the day before yesterday?"

The peak-level ghost king who made the guess lowered his voice, his tone seemed very gloomy: "He said that he had received the order of immortality, and asked him to use the power of the world to trouble Ye Yangcheng immediately!"

"Is it because of this incident that Qian exposed him?" He guessed a thread, and then followed it down: "If this is true... it is impossible! According to Yin Mu's strength and personality, if he really meets an invincible opponent, he will definitely choose to escape as soon as possible! If he really wants to run, Ye Yangcheng may not be able to stop him, right?"

"But now, are there any other possibilities besides this?" Another charcoal peak-level ghost king said, "Think carefully, how did the blood soul flower in Yeyang City come from? The blood soul flower is a unique species growing on the bank of the Styx River!

He can get the Blood Soul…”

"Didn't that old thing said that those blood soul flowers were Ye Yangcheng who entered the underworld through a space gap key he left on the earth and took away the blood soul flowers he left in the underworld back then?"

"Swish, how could that old guy tell us the truth?"

The Ghost King, who made this guess, sneered and said with great certainty: "What kind of space gap? The blood soul flowers left in the underworld are all lies he made of! With his strength, tearing the space barriers can indeed be done, but if you want to leave a space gap that will last for many years, it is a fantasy!"

...The other three ghost kings in my heart were silent again... If what this ghost king said was true, then Ye Yangcheng's strength might not be the three-legged cat they imagined. The fastest thing is to tear the space and travel through the Yin and Yang realms, and it can also successfully grab a large amount of blood souls from the guards of the soul-eating monster... What kind of strength is this?!

This level of existence is no longer something that they are the peak-level ghost kings that can compete with. If all this is true, then the answer to the disappearance of the Yinmu Ghost King seems to be about to reveal that he wants to trouble Ye Yangcheng through secular power, but in the end the trouble was not completed. Instead, Ye Yangcheng found his hiding nest. Therefore, under the powerful Ye Yangcheng, the Yinmu Ghost King had no chance to escape, and was directly killed by Ye Yangcheng!

Thinking of this experience and ending, the four ghost kings shivered almost at the same time. One of them suppressed the fear in his heart and whispered: "It seems that we are being treated as cannon fodder by that old guy..."

"What should I do if the inkstone is here?"

The four ghost kings were silent again. After a long time, one ghost king hesitated and said: "Yeyang City does not seem to be Lingxiu, but a normal person with flesh and blood..."

"What then?" asked the other three ghost kings in unison.
Chapter completed!