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A pair of scenes appeared in Ye Zichuan's mind, and together they formed a picture.

The magma sea, the Milky Way, the wind belt...

The locations of these places are scattered and seem to have no connection, but now in Ye Zichuan's mind, it has become a somewhat special pattern.

The alternate evolution of several places is in line with nature.

Wood makes fire, fire makes soil, native gold...

The five elements grow and restrain each other, entangled alternately, and are inseparable.

Ye Zichuan's eyes instantly became extremely deep.

Is this the overall situation in the mythical battlefield, is it the work of those old monsters?

In reminiscent of the weird film under the ground, Ye Zichuan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Interesting." After a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

As soon as his figure flashed, he stepped directly into the loess desert. Soon, his figure was submerged by the yellow sand in the sky.

The gust of wind howled like ghosts crying and howling wolves, rolling up the sky full of wind and sand, there are such storms everywhere, and with inexplicable power, it can shield people's six senses and block people's souls.

With the power of Ye Zichuan's soul, it was actually affected.

There are dunes everywhere, swept by the wind, like a sea of ​​sand flowing.

In addition, there are huge mountains, all made of loess. Under the erosion of the strong wind, they have become bizarre shapes, and seem to collapse at any time.

Ye Zichuan walked in the yellow sand, and the smell of earth was everywhere in the air.

The law of earth here is very rich, and even the void becomes very depressing, as if there are invisible mountains up and down.

The law of soil itself is known for its heavyness, which is its virtue and its merits are boundless.

Huangdi is the master of the laws of the earth, and his strength is terrifying.

After walking for several days, a familiar smell appeared in the air.

This is the smell of soil!

Ye Zichuan could smell it when he landed on the shore.

Now, this smell has appeared again.

The power of space spread out, covering thousands of miles around it.

Even the underground is the same.

Somewhere underground, Ye Zichuan found a piece of luminous soil.

As soon as his thoughts moved, this piece of soil was imprisoned by him. It was the size of a human head, filled with amazing vitality, and a little bit of golden light, as if there was life, it was still rolling.

This is a little different from what he got, but the characteristics are the same.

This thing was better than nothing for him, and his thoughts moved into the universe.

Moving forward, Ye Zichuan found several pieces of soil along the way, and put them away unceremoniously.

Speaking of Shentu, it should be the nine-day breathing soil he obtained in the Shuanglong Secret Realm, which is more mysterious than ordinary breathing soil, and is now used by him to plant green lotus.

It's a pity that after so long in the Hongmeng Universe, Qinglian didn't bear another fruit, which made Ye Zichuan a little regretful.

He has been walking here for more than three months, and he has not left the loess desert yet, and is still stuck in it.

The area of ​​this desert is far beyond imagination.

Stopping for a while on a sand dune, Ye Zichuan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and a golden light suddenly came into view.

"Golden..."

He opened the reincarnation eyes and saw more clearly.

It was a dazzling gold, a piece of gold, spreading out in front of him, extending to the end of the line of sight.

Ye Zichuan was taken aback for a moment, and then flew over there.

Yes!

It's really a piece of gold, and all the original yellow sand has turned into golden gravel.

This is the real sand gold!

It's like a golden ocean, still flowing slowly, giving people a great visual impact.

Even if Ye Zichuan is now comparable to the Lord of the Universe, he still has a heartbeat when he sees this sight.

He has never had much determination for things like gold.

This golden thing is so attractive.

And here is not gold, but another special metal.

Ye Zichuan squatted down and grabbed a handful. Numerous golden particles flowed out from between his fingers and fluttered in the wind.

"Native-born gold..." he muttered to himself.

Stepping on the golden sand sea, Ye Zichuan continued to walk forward.

It didn't take long this time that he felt the same.

There is a kind of sharpness in the void, which is the sharpness of metal, which is cutting his skin, as if to cut him thousands of times.

This is the law of gold, the attack power is the most sharp, and it can also breed countless crazy refining materials.

A picture reappeared in Ye Zichuan's mind. This time, the picture was clearer and more complete, forming a special pattern.

What are those old monsters conspiring to set up such an overall situation on the battlefield of mythology.

Ye Zichuan was puzzled.

As it continued to deepen, the edge of that metal became more and more terrifying.

To the back, even the main god can't bear it, and the body will be injured.

In the void, there are countless sword qi in the air, unparalleled in the edge, tearing everything apart.

There was even a clanging sound from Ye Zichuan's body, densely packed, under the attack of invisible sword energy.

boom!

Suddenly there was a wave of energy in the front, and a storm swept across, rolling up the sky of mad sand, and disintegrating the sword energy in the void.

"Lord God?" Ye Zichuan raised his brows.

The main god was fighting again, and they didn't know how they got here.

Ye Zichuan flew forward and came to the center of the battlefield.

Several main gods are in a melee, not only the strong with the sun face, but also the creatures of hell.

And the center of their contention is a piece of metal.

It was a piece of metal with the size of a human head, a little irregular, glowing with colorful lights, gorgeous and colorful, as if there were five elements of sword energy gushing.

With Ye Zichuan's eyesight, one could tell at a glance that this was an extremely rare divine talent, a true treasure of heaven and earth.

These main gods fought to fight for this piece of metal.

"Go away!"

The main god of a crystal clan roared, bursting out thousands of rays all over his body, sweeping across all directions.

The jailer of hell held a spear in one hand and a shield in the other to block the rays of the sky, and then swung the spear like a big dragon dancing wildly, and stabbed forward.

The battle here is very fierce, melting the golden sand sea under your feet and turning it into a golden liquid ocean, surging, gurgling, and gushing with a hot breath.

Ye Zichuan watched the battle here for a while, then turned and left.

That piece of metal is not very attractive to him, and he is not interested.

With his current physical body, even if that kind of metal is cast into a magic weapon, it will be smashed by his fists.

After leaving here, Ye Zichuan continued to wander in the depths of the mythological battlefield, seeing many things that he hadn't seen before.

During this period, he also sneaked into the ground several times, wanting to see what the film was, but nothing was much gained.