"Down, fall soon!!!."

Today, three months later, the rising prices every day made everyone feel crazy. Looking at the rising rice prices with red eyes, this is no longer rice, but gold.

No one can afford it, no one can afford it.

The loss of selling and the poor buying are completely opposite.

Yin Bai looked at this scene and sighed. This is the world's general trend, which he cannot stop.

If he has enough strength, he may be able to stop it, but how could he have enough strength? Even if he has been practicing for three days, he still cannot condense the deuterium mansion on his soul.

Just like the feeling he felt stuck on the uranium pill at the beginning, it seemed like he lacked a little stimulation.

You should know that he was forced to condense the uranium pill, and at that time he either succeeded or died.

Under the pressure of the life and death crisis, he had to break through.

"I can't force myself, it's easy to die suddenly." Yin Bai was a little sad. He didn't want to experience the crisis of life and death at all, just wanted to just mix it up.

But the problem is that if he is mixed up, he doesn't know when he will be able to condense the deuterium palace.

Looking at the depression on the street, I couldn't help but sigh.

Nowadays, there are no more fields to plant, no more business transactions on the streets, and no one even handles short-term workers.

First, you lose more and more as you do, and second, there is no one.

You know, Yin Bai's inn gets 100 taels of gold a day, is it ridiculous enough?

This is not outrageous enough, and the money is more to eat.

As for buying a house to live in?

Haha, one hundred taels of gold are not half a square meter. If this dilapidated house is worth half a city, it is not a mess.

"You're almost home, can you stop sighing? Wouldn't it be nice if our father sees it?" Su Qinglin came in with a food box and said.

"Who knows where he has been strolling, so he will definitely not be at home." Yin Bai rolled his eyes, and he finally chose to go home.

After all, he had no strength to suppress everything, so he could only go back to seclusion.

As for the killing disaster, he had no choice, and the recent killing disaster seemed to have been replaced by some kind of madness.

Many people died because order is approaching collapse, killing people and robbing goods, and robbing resources are almost common sense.

He went back along the way and killed ordinary people and practitioners who had countless kalpas. Now it is not only ordinary people who have experienced difficulties, but also practitioners.

The immortal merchant alliance, which was surviving, continued to absorb most of the resources of the entire world. Even if the immortal merchant alliance was surrounded and killed by a group of immortals, the fewer people, the fewer people, the more cakes they eat, and the more people were jealous.

At least in the entire Immortals' Alliance, human immortals no longer have a foothold, and only those celestial immortals and earth immortals are left to support themselves by the cave and the sky.

"Human hearts are like demons, and rituals are broken and music is ruined!"

A sudden sigh spread throughout the world, and everyone heard this, both practitioners and ordinary people.

Yin Bai's face changed, and he felt something was wrong.

I saw thirty-six huge spiritual veins emerged in the sky, piercing through the entire sky and spreading across the sky.

The ground kept rolling, and seventy-two spiritual veins that were like bent bodies protruded from the ground, the house collapsed, and the city wall collapsed.

These 108 huge spiritual veins blocked the entire world, and no one could escape.

Suddenly, waves of riots suddenly rang out. Yin Bai saw a middle-aged man running out in a house not far away with a dry body.

"Doctor, doctor, save my wife quickly, she suddenly..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish his crying, he instantly turned into a mummy in three steps, looking exactly the same as the corpse in his hand.

Yin Bai couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. What was going on? Why did this happen suddenly?

In the world, spiritual energy continued to surge, turning into a huge storm.

"Where did the demon cultivator come from? He doesn't know how high the sky is, and he is looking for death." A loud shout pointed directly at the source of the sound, and a stream of light appeared in the sky, intending to tear the huge spiritual veins in the sky.

But just after saying this, the spiritual energy came backwards, and the flowing light did not react at all, and was caught in the majestic spiritual energy.

The blood mist burst into the air, and a Taoist sky emerged, turning into a secret realm and escaping into the void.

"If you die, just one move, no, you may not have made any move at all." Yin Bai couldn't help but mutter to himself as he looked at the flesh and blood fog splashed in the air.

This is just the beginning, the breath of death is constantly spreading, and Yin Bai can feel it.

"Killing robbery, this is the real killing robbery."

Not only did he react, but those high-end combat powers also noticed it.

One-third of the population turned into mummies, and in a moment, all of them disappeared.

Although the immortals don’t care about ordinary people at all, that’s because there are few ordinary people who have had an accident, they have lost one-third of them at once. No one knows how serious the consequences are.

This means that they will lose one-third or even more benefits, which will affect their cultivation.

In the sky, lights flashed, and even the immortals who confronted the Immortal and Shang Alliance gave up the Immortal and Shang Alliance. Most of the immortals who dared to confront the Immortal and Shang Alliance had their own power. Such a move was simply a way to get rid of the firewood from the cauldron.

...

Yin Changsheng's body was shattered. Looking at the flowing lights flying, one hundred and eight spiritual veins were blessed by his body, and his hand waved the void.

The immortals who turned into flowing light quickly stopped their bodies.

The spiritual energy condensed into sharp crystals and headed towards the immortals.

Seeing this scene, naturally, I couldn't sit still and wait for death. The spells were used to continuously bombard the crystals of the spiritual energy.

After Yin Changsheng moved his body for a while, he found that he could not use these fancy things.

He scattered into the spiritual energy and punched out from the air. The huge spiritual energy plate turned into an unrivaled power with Yin Changsheng's fist strength.

Seeing this, the immortals shrank and fled together. This punch was not Yin Changsheng's punch, but the great momentum of heaven and earth and spiritual energy.

They were not fighting against Yin Changsheng, but fighting against the spiritual energy and spiritual veins between the entire world.

"I want to leave, are you leaving?" Yin Changsheng sneered, and the majestic spiritual energy swept away, and blood mist kept exploding in the air.

Then Yin Changsheng captured the light of the human mind, spiritual power, and body, which became spiritual energy and fed back to the world. Daotian turned into a secret realm and escaped, while the soul penetrated into the secret realm and turned into the master of the secret realm.

This was the first time Yin Changsheng and the Immortal World shared the spoils. Yin Changsheng took the light and memories of people, and the rest returned to the Immortal World.

It is naturally very good to get what you want.

Yin Changsheng looked at the dense spiritual lights in his body, which were aggregation of human hearts and souls.

"Not enough, not enough." Yin Changsheng's body was filled with five-colored light. He made progress too fast. The two bodies of the Fenghuang Zhenjun and the Spirit King could no longer bear his body.

Even though he had not made any breakthrough at this time, and even the fuel of human spiritual light was not burning, the accumulation of now was enough to make these two bodies unable to bind his body.

"You have to strengthen it, otherwise the two vests will be broken by me." Yin Changsheng was a little helpless. He thought these two bodies could withstand it. Who knew that they were so fragile, but he thought.

Yin Changsheng mobilized a large amount of spiritual energy and kept wrapping around him, and the five-color light that kept spreading out was barely suppressed.

"It's still a bit reluctant. The spiritual energy doesn't seem to work very well. It must be suppressed with more spiritual veins."

The spiritual energy is not enough to suppress Yin Changsheng's body, only spiritual veins can form.

However, these 108 largest spiritual veins cannot withstand, and I don’t know if those fragmented spiritual veins can be formed.

Yin Changsheng didn't care whether he could succeed or not, but he would add another layer to it anyway.

Layer layers of spiritual power crystals emerged, wrapping Yin Changsheng up. Now when he looks in, he looks like a natural spiritual fetus that he has not settled in. He has no facial features and only rough limbs.

But that's why he mobilized more spiritual energy.

"It's barely sealed, now it's time to start."

Yin Changsheng's crystal-like body shattered and turned into pieces of spiritual light and merged into the spiritual veins.

When he appears again, what comes to him will be the movable formation and countless magical killing moves.

"You are very prepared, but unfortunately you are still a little bit short." A crack appeared in Yin Changsheng's crystalline skin.

This was not caused by the opponent's attack, but Yin Changsheng's body swelled up again, cracking the crystal armor of the spiritual vein.

The opponent's formation continued to collapse, and the spell turned into nothingness.

"If you can change the bad habit of using spiritual power, you may really hurt me." Yin Changsheng was wrapped in crystal armor of the spirit vein and pinched the other party's neck in one hand.

Whether it is a formation or spell, it uses spiritual energy or transformed spiritual power as the core energy, and the entire cultivation system is rooted in this energy called spiritual energy.

Yin Changsheng can now control the spiritual energy at will, and his attack is simply like a big axe in front of Lu Ban's door.

"Okay, okay, okay, this killing disaster has caused such an anomaly."

The other party seemed not shocked at all. Even if the spiritual power in his body was pinned by Yin Changsheng, it was impossible to use it, but it was still a stream of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his spirit was still unchanged. The skill of nourishing qi was considered to be at home.

The other party seemed to want to say something, but Yin Changsheng squeezed it into a blood mist with one move.

"Who made you unlucky? You were in such a world?"

The hidden old monsters felt that this killing disaster was like a fixed number, but he didn't know that the so-called killing disaster was just a harvest of leeks in the fairy world.

From the beginning, all practitioners cannot escape the fate of being harvested.

After the death of this unknown existence, the area where Yin Changsheng was constantly collapsed and disintegrated.
To be continued...