Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Trying to kill me? It's not that easy! ”

Extraterritorial celestial demons burst like pus in laughter, tens of thousands of hands into dozens of shares, while attacking Li Yao, Longyangjun and other ancient Saints and Powers.

Paving the ground, crossing and crossing, the whole whirlpool of crystals is full of its blood basin mouth, there is no escape!

“Huh!”

Yan snorted cold away, the first to strike, he didn't care what reality and virtuality, what the three kingdoms supreme and extraterritorial celestial demons, anyway, the more powerful the enemy, the more able to pull up his sword to tear the heavenly dome!

“Huh!”

The sword is as electric as electricity, the sky is shaken, the Swallow divinity and sword intent are completely integrated, the instant cut off hundreds of tentacles!

But each broken tentacle was unified into a weird python and poured at him again, and the fracture sprayed a large amount of sticky silver blood, contaminated his divine soul, immediately unleashed a mad erosion, like a thousand dense hemp bugs, a force drilled deep into his divine soul.

Forgiveness is the sword that leaves with swallows. There is no escape from the infinity net of extraterritorial celestial demons!

The rest of the ancient Saints, also wrapped in bitter battle by tentacles filled with vast mouths and sharp poisonous teeth, cannot be pulled out.

At long last, they lost more than 12 hours in the virtual world. Not only was their souls severely depleted, their spiritual power nearly depleted, but their moves and divinity were seen by extraterrestrial celestials, with the feeling that every move was thoroughly perceived by their enemies.

Li Yao and Longyang Jun, not to mention, have reached the point where the oil well lights are dead and the thieves go to the sky, and can be painfully supported by each other's entanglement and repression, which is already the limit!

“Hahahahaha, let's create a new world of absolute peace, perfect together, by integrating all your spiritual unity into my body! ”

Extraterritorial demons still laugh with Professor Mo Xuan's voice, but with a completely different tone than Professor Mo Xuan's tone - it's completely insane!

“It, it's a lonely toss! ”

Dragon Yang Jun was entwined by the death of 78 tentacles, and countless large mouths of blood basin fangs were deeply embedded in her body, injecting a lot of silver-white matter into the depths of her divine soul, which gradually turned her into a silver-white statue.

Female Civilization Elite Warrior snorted, "It must have invaded the entire spiritual and computational power of the Federation Spiritual Network, all of them back, all used against us, it has no idea what's going on out there!

“The power of such a powerful divine soul is not its own, but comes from the people it imprisons in the spiritual realm, so many ordinary men and practitioners, who steal the power of all against us!

“Hold on, hold on! It also goes into overload operation, it will collapse at any moment, and the spiritual power of thousands of people, not so well absorbed and integrated, slightly careless, will collapse completely! ”

“Huh!”

Meng and Han Puling were both exposed to pain. They could not even speak, but it was a turbulence of more than one weight. The flame of hurricane grassland will wrap around their tentacles and burn them to ashes at a time!

“Ah!”

Bai Lian's mother Wan Mingzhu had already been wrapped by countless tentacles, even her hair had been completely involved, and the whole person had completely disappeared.

But suddenly a brilliant white lotus opened up from the crevices of the tentacles, screaming with stinging screams!

“Amitabha Buddha! ”

Surrounded by Master Bitter Cicada, one hundred and eight pearls condensed by the power of the divine soul, the octagonal flashes, the brightness, the hidden excitement out of the voice of the Sanskrit, the meteor did not enter a vast mouth of blood basin at the end of the tentacle, and from that tentacle, the tens of thousands of golden edges blossomed, exploded by the pearl, torn apart, failed to make an army!

Many other ancient saints, inspired by Dragon Yang King, squeezed out the fire of life deep in the divine soul, and fought as hard as they could against the extraterritorial Heavenly Magic!

Real world, Hundred Flowers City, Space Station 01.

The original solidified liquid metal was boiling, with bubbles running from bubble to bubble and screams of hissing.

And in the super-crystal master room deep inside Space Station 01, there was a burst of crackling.

The spectacular red on the light screen that monitors the operation of the superbrain - in the last ten seconds, the array computing unit inside the superbrain has increased its average temperature by more than 30 degrees and is increasing at a rate of 0.5 degrees per second!

Even with state-of-the-art cooler array protection across the federation, it won't take long for this superbrain to completely collapse.

Heh, heh! Boo!

Hundreds of space stations across Hundred Flowers City fell into darkness almost simultaneously, countless citizens swayed into the sky, the air became boring and hot, facing the stars, the temperatures continued to rise, and on the back of the stars, the dome and the ground condensed with thin frost!

All illuminator arrays, artificial gravity treasure units, and even air circulation systems have all been shut down, and a great deal of computing power has been drawn deep into Station 01 to maintain the fiercest form of extraterrestrial celestial demons!

“Er...”

Fresh air cannot circulate, and people's exhaled exhaust gas cannot be circulated out in a timely manner. In the small space where it gathers together, coupled with rising or rapidly decreasing temperatures, many people with weaker health already feel breathless, dizzy and spinning!

Perhaps, within an hour, the whole of Hundred Flowers City will be a dead end!

At such a price, in exchange for a constant influx of computing power, it's like injecting a high-performance cardiac agent, and the extraterritorial celestial demon expands wildly in a rave of laughter, growing more and more ugly tentacles.

Under the spiritual attack it brings together the spiritual power of tens of millions of people, the resistance of the Twelve Ancient Saints is weakening and the struggle is becoming increasingly powerless!

Meng Zhenxin: “This was its battlefield, in the words of the Brother of the Divine Divine Divinity, this is its‘ domain ’, it can control everything at will. Me and the witch have been seriously injured by the cloud, the world has fallen, the so-called' domain ’is 708, there is no way to fight it! ”

Phoenix Emperor: “With such a powerful divine power, we are fighting millions of people at the same time. It is impossible to win! ”

Ba Xiaoyu: “I can't hold it, it's going to be completely eroded! Hey, if you really are the legendary 'Three Kingdoms Supreme, Vulture Li Yao', there must be one last trick, don't hesitate, hurry up and transform into a gorgeous one! ”

Li Yao: “Is that the last trick? Well, I sing a federal anthem to inspire morale, don't I count? ”

Qi Changsheng: “Son of a bitch, are you kidding me? I knew it... we're in the empire! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

Every blood basin on every tentacle of the extraterritorial celestial demon laughs wildly. In the rave of laughter, a new tentacle is stretched out from these basins, like a barbed tongue, licking and licking on everyone, "The Federation and the Empire are small stones that should be crushed on the path of evolution! Rather than relying on the Empire, it would be better to give up resistance, integrate into my world and become a part of my soul, and that would be an unprecedented experience for you!

“Human civilization is about to evolve into a new and ultimate form, and we will create a perfect new world, and together, all of us, we will become gods who control and defend this new world! In the face of such a difficult and sacred mission, why struggle? Why resist? Open your arms and embrace the future! ”

“Hold your mother, oops! ”

Li Yao staggered the dog's teeth and punched him hard in the bloody basin with a long, stinging tongue, but the whole arm was bitten by the other party. Thousands of silver venom injected directly into his soul, causing him to twitch like electric shock, tears, snot and foam had to be spontaneously sprayed.

“Is this… the end of the ancient holy world? ”

Seeing him in such a tragic way, the ancient Saints who had been deceived into the Federation by his rhetoric were dizzy and in great despair. Looking back over the past six months, it seemed like the most ridiculous nightmare.

Goddamn it, what the hell is this Federation? What the fuck is the supremacy of the three worlds?

“Everybody, look around, we still have hope! ”

Dragon Yang-jun's throat burst into a bloody flame, screaming in a loud and loud manner.

“Hmm?”

Many ancient Saints and Powers looked in all directions slightly, and found that sometime, it was collided by hundreds of fragmented virtual worlds, that crazy spinning and turbulent crystal swirl, the spinning speed slowly slowed down, there was a trend towards gradual stability.

And between the ripples of a rolling road, there is a crystal clear little light point, like a firefly, floating, lurking, flying halfway up to the battlefield where the extraterrestrial celestial demons and ancient saints can't stop!

Every little light spot, like a clear or blurred human face, is full of joy and sorrow, love and desire, the sincerest emotions of all mankind.

This is…

“It is the soul of God, the soul of countless ordinary men and low priests! ”

Longyang Junxing was ecstatic and shouted, "Its computational power has really reached its limit. It has concentrated all its computational and spiritual power to attack us. If we lose each other, we will no longer be able to control the fragmented virtual world. The people it holds in the virtual world will all be free! ”

This is the Spiritual Realm, where everyone appears in shape, measured by the strength and weakness of the power of the divine soul.

Ordinary people have weak spiritual power, which is a little light point like a firefly; if it is a medium or low order fixer, it is a fist-sized light sphere.

Most of them have been stuck in the virtual world for longer, not knowing what really happened, not knowing exactly where this horrible battlefield is, little fireflies, floating in the virtual sky, surprised, scared, nervous and bewildered to stare at the "giants” who are dying!

Only a few clusters of the clearest form, the flame of the most stable divine fire, seemed to realize something, flew to the top of everyone's head and cast a suspicious gaze on both sides.

One of the fire of the divine soul, like a little blue bird, made Li Yao once again couldn't help but cry with joy. With the deepest tremor of the divine soul, he shouted to the little blue bird: “Wei Qingqing! Qingqing! I'm here!”