Long Live Summons!

“Boom! ”

The starlight in the sky was blown down by God a hundred times, heavily into the earth.

Countless splashes of stardust, the shockwave of landslide cracking, swept the field again, slightly different from the previous 99 times, the group of starlight that deeply hit the earth, did not fly like before...

Around his body, he was constantly expanding the glorious circle like a golden S.H.I.E.L.D., and slowly landed. His male body, like a mountain, was actually as light as a hong fur, without shock. Compared to the divine order, compared to the unbeatable primacy of twenty meters high, it turns out that an extremely tall golden giant slaughtered like a golden little ant, cannot be compared at all.

Superior to visual shock and psychological stress, it is totally invincible to look up to the supremacy of having a horrible body 20 meters high.

It's not that it has those naturally huge ethnic origins like giants, demons, dragons, or titans.

He's actually a ‘human’ in heaven.

Even a quarter of dwarf origin.

According to Tianjin's secret information, the undefeated grandmother was a low-status dwarf girl slave, and because of that, the undefeated mother was much shorter than a normal human being, and none of her ten sons had more than two metres apart from the undefeated.

His gift is the only reason why he has a horrible body of 20 meters.

Strong Talent: A strong talented warrior is a tough fighter who will never fall on the battlefield. The talented master will have the world's most brutal and fierce body. He will not fall weak even if he suffers multiple traumas. Every time he recovers from the battle of bathing blood, every time he returns to the desperate realm of death, the gifted master's body will be twice as strong.

Possess this strong talent.

Together with more than 10,000 years of effort, today's primacy has finally been achieved.

“…” a deep, depressed giant pit, and a small group of nearly dim and fading stars flashed, the first night after being knocked down.

After the night, she also possessed an extraordinary gift and ability, but unfortunately, she could not realize her true potential in less than two months of divine enlightenment, and as soon as she came out, she encountered this barbaric enemy of immortality.

Whether talented or otherwise, not being overwhelmed is no less despicable than her.

The only one that pulls the gap.

It is the supremacy of tens of thousands of years of power and thousands of years of rich combat experience with the powerful of all divine classes.

Without being overwhelmed, he spent thousands of years familiarizing himself with divine power and thousands of years sharpening his tactics, combining will, divine power and battle assisted by war animals, whether attacking or defending, to reach the peak that can be reached by the ranks of the individual. Such an indomitable supremacy is by no means something that a newcomer who has just climbed the divine ranks can defeat after night...

“You're no better than your ancestor, the star princess!” Without overlooking the giant pit 100 meters deep, the expression groaned coldly.

He beat even after the night.

Nor is there any arrogance or pride.

More expressions on the face are natural.

Neither the invincible primacy of the hand, nor the invincible, immovable primacy of watching the battle in the distant rear, have ever thought of the possibility of counter-attacks in the evening. How can the existence of a new divine newcomer, a rookie, challenge the immortality of a mountain that will never fall in battle? Not to mention the fact that it is known to be a lion beating rabbit, not to be overwhelmed with pride, but to do everything in their power.

“Yellow Dao, ten, twelve stars, star palace...” The bottom of the deep pit was creeping, the mudstone split apart, one star after another, rising, from slow to fast, from the first few, gradually more, into meteorological rain, densely and numbly leaked out, spraying the sky.

These disorderly stars.

Automatically arranged under the guidance of some divine will.

Slowly, it formed exactly the same constellations as the Twelve Palaces of the Yellow Doors of the Sky. The beautiful constellations of white sheep, golden cows, twins, giant crabs, lions, virgins, etc. were born one after the other. Each time they were born, the dimly extinguished stars at the bottom of the pit grew one point. Originally shot down, almost soon after the night to reveal the body of the Qian Shadow, now hidden in the Milky Way, under the auspices of the newly condensed Huangdao Twelve Star Palace, she once again raised the divine power, challenging the powerful man of the divine class with a height of 20 meters and a strong talent, not to be overwhelmed.

“You ladders are very good at star power, and for some races, star power is a headache. However, star power is completely ineffective for me. I am not a fighter walking in the fierce sun, I was born to be a star of you ladder warriors! Neither your quiet nights, nor the moon, flower, butterfly, nor the other three pulses can be my opponents. Especially a rookie like you who has just entered the divine hierarchy without fully understanding his own personal traits. How many stars can he convert? It's not worth it!” Without overthrowing the supreme, lift one arm high and use your right palm as a gesture of heaven.

In his palm.

Speed, a divine power emerges.

The more it gathers, the more it turns into a ‘golden sun’ 100 meters in diameter.

In the light of this 100-metre diameter golden sun, the twelve-star palace of the Yellow Door, which had just gathered after night, was bleak and infinitely diminished, and even the galaxy around her body after night faded dramatically, barely covering her figure.

“I will not deny that if you were given a thousand years, you would have grown to a very difficult point. The talents of your Tianzhu clan and the potential to envy others beside them are indeed unique advantages that other races cannot have. Unfortunately, no one will give you the opportunity to grow. Even if I don't do it, there will be others who will kill you, you ladders, and talent will not grow. Of course, Princess Starlight is like this, and so will you today. This is your destiny that you cannot escape. You cannot blame me me or anyone else. To blame, blame you for this non-extinct and indestructible gift and potential! If you are the common people and some mortals like ants, we will not look at you once more, but you are not, you are the proud sons of heaven for which even God is jealous, there is no way. Neither heaven nor the heavenly realm will allow the emergence of deities beyond your control. We have had enough of the glory of the past days of the heavenly tower. Its sinking is the inevitable return of hope. The extinction of your people on the ladder is also a natural necessity!” Do not pour over the golden solar light sphere above your head, looking down above the night in the pit.

“The Tian Ladder Clan will never be extinct, not at night, not at tomorrow's moon, not to mention the hundreds of flowers and butterflies.” The voice of the heavens after the night sounded clearly.

“You mean Yue Titan, right? You entrusted the fate of the people to Him, and made him a miracle son who could turn away from the sky. Well, that's a smart way to do it, but one thing you probably never thought about, is that Yue Titan, who carries the fate of your entire family, and even the fate of the Tower of Heaven, can he afford it? How young a child he is, not even a goddess, is he really able to sustain the heavy burden of being forced on his shoulders? Neither did the prison emperor of that time have such hard work as him... merely the prison emperor who carried the fate of the heavenly tower collapsed, the conquest queen who tried to sweep the whole heavenly realm failed, and you ignored these, and also guarded the ladder behind Yue Titan, leading the dragon turf, reviving the tower of the heavenly tower and confronting the central temple and other pressures super heavy burdens, any of these burdens, will collapse, and Yue Titan is compatible, you think he can really succeed?” Without losing the face of the Supreme Cold Face, pointing out with blood the pressures and obstacles to Yueyang's growth at this moment and honestly ignoring the outcome of this battle.

“He will succeed, he, is our hope!” Why don't you try it after night, but there is no second option but Yueyang.

Moreover, she was convinced that Yueyang could succeed.

Otherwise, we will not fight for our lives, sacrifice ourselves for time, and provide Yueyang with enlightenment before the war.

Without disputing the supremacy, he simply slowly pressed the golden solar sphere over his head to the ground, ready to use this technique to completely kill and annihilate the new powerful man in front of the ladder, the Night Language.

He was, too.

It is also with this exact same battle strategy, with this exact same divine light sphere, to annihilate the beautiful princess of starlight who, even if killed, will not forget to grieve for thousands of years… Although killing the princess of starlight is a very unfortunate move, it is not supreme, as a powerful man who suppresses the Tower of Tongtian and forbids any possibility of revival, it does not mind to continue this regret.

Now that you've killed a star princess, why don't you kill another one of her heirs?

For the sake of the central temple, there are no inviolable people in the world.

Hope?

Sometimes hope is just a fantasy in the despair of the weak!

“Goodbye, with your qualifications, it may only take two or three hundred years to grow up completely, but you don't have that chance. In the next life, if you still have the next life, don't be reborn in the ladder, no, don't be reborn in this heavenly tower that should have sinked into silence, and be reborn into the central temple where we are destined to rule the heavens, where the true paradise of the strong is!” Without overthrowing the supremacy, say it, your hands are pressed, and the golden sun, gathered together by infinite divinity, is heavily struck on the back of a night that struggles to never succumb.

The bleak twelve-star palace of Yellow Dao, under the golden sun of divine power, is all shattered, scattered and rendered invisible.

Galaxies that lose star support instantly overwhelm the light.

The stars and nights are gone.

Clear skies, exposing the lonely, weak figure in the heart of the Golden Sun...

After never presenting the true night in front of man, under the sunny sky of the forced birth of this divine power, whether divine power or will, was greatly struck, Qian Shadow almost completely emerged from the starlight, the true appearance is hidden.

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)