Long Live Summons!

“Since the sun cannot shield the stars and the clear sky cannot extinguish the night, it is better to change hands. ”

With regard to the return of the night, and the praise of the immovable Golden Mouth, the immutable pride who had been invisible and indifferent to the outside world for nine days, suddenly became interested in the hand, and he said with a little leap of eagerness, “No, you can't kill me. So why don't you try my seal? Why not be proud to seal forever an excellent seed of immense potential, to allow her to remain alone in endless years and to be imprisoned and confined to accompany her throughout the rest of her life? ”

Without listening to the supreme voice, he hummed: “You are indeed better at sealing things, but this time without your help, this is my battle! ”

Undefeated supremacy after rejection.

Sink for a long time.

The sound has been coming from the nine days of gloom: “That gives you half a day, no, you've wasted too much time. ”

“Two hours at most, maybe an hour, is enough to seal it perfectly.” After watching the night before him still gather his stars, he made an estimation in his heart that sealing was no more time consuming than killing, and that it could be solved in duplicate, especially a perfect seal. And after the night, there was an amazing return, not to overwhelm the assessment of her strength in the supreme heart, increasing, he wanted to say that it was resolved within ten minutes, but cautiously, it extended several times to an hour.

“We'll see.” Undefeated supremacy does not favour this time, which has multiplied.

Twenty meters tall male body, explodes the divine power of the roller.

Like burning the sky.

Countless thunder thundered around his body as the Golden Snake danced.

The realm covered by divine power implements His unique will not to be overwhelmed, forming a supreme force of law within the realm outside the heavens and the earth.

Without overthrowing the supreme will, everything in the realm is governed by his will, even if the enemy standing before him is a divine rank and has to succumb to this greater, stronger and higher power of the law… The constellation, together with the space that has not yet been able to come together, is wrapped in divine power and the law, compressed indefinitely and condensed indefinitely.

Originally stars all over the sky, countless are distorted towards the center of the clusters.

Huge distorting power.

Spirally compress the cluster.

Then, little by little, at visible speeds to the naked eye, it converges into a smaller, denser, more blazing cluster.

Inside the clusters.

It was after the night when he fought with his own pride and will.

This is another kind of battle, one that does not need to pass through the fist but is more horrific and painful than the fierce battle between the fist and the flesh, the blood splash and the broken body. The loser, there is no possibility of reversal whatsoever, and the end of failure will always be only one result, which is to be irreversibly sealed until the end of life.

The biggest blow to this seal is not the loss of freedom, but the constant survival.

Let man be tortured forever in solitude and despair.

The realm space within 10,000 meters, centered on the primacy, is thus compressed little by little, at the core of the clusters that are still resisting after night, the periphery is already a sealed space in the form of a black sphere formed by the high agglomeration of the fragmented space.

Once more divine power is applied to further destroy the resistance of the will after the night and completely consume her power, the seal will be complete.

By then, the battle will be over.

It is a joy to see your seal so smoothly and not to be overwhelmed. This adversary in front of you is truly a remarkable genius with amazing talent potential. If you can seal such an excellent seed, it is a glorious act worth remembering in the course of life. It is only a pity that such a brilliant genius is not from the sky, but from the Tian Tong Tower, from the Tian Tian Jing Night clan who fought his side indefinitely.

With this in mind, not being overwhelmed will increase the hidden divine power tenfold.

The entire space is almost exploded by the Sun-like God.

Wrap compressed clusters.

The smaller.

Hidden only leaves a small black dot.

Just as the light was about to devour the heavens and the earth, suddenly, a ‘butterfly’ with starlight as its wings and sparkling everywhere flew out, ignoring the power of the divine sun, dancing alone, wings in one, shooting a little starlight.

Without overthrowing the supreme power of the law, the will and the divine power, a terrible storm of divine power swept up.

Inside the storm, there are countless gods born of the will alone.

Intertwined as a net.

Trying to capture this unbridled star butterfly.

Unfortunately, no matter how the storm roars and how the born god captures it, it is impossible to touch this‘ star butterfly 'as if it were invisible, untrue and existed only in fantasies and dreams. When the free and comfortable star butterfly gently crosses the divine storm, floating through the gap of the divine net, penetrates into the realm space of the Sun-like power, disengages from the seal, and reappears in front of the immortal, it plummets down and becomes the night of the immortal death.

After night, the stars butterfly people, and the Qian shadow is hidden.

The wrapped starlight is still brilliant and not too much damaged by the divine seal just now.

Though she cannot approach such a powerful enemy in strength, in independent will, she is also the supreme of the enlightened divine class, and has the will to keep herself immutable. Even if the stars of the night sky are sealed by divine power, she can be transformed into a small star butterfly, and the self-crushing space returns. Even if the glow of the Supreme Sun was not more powerful, the power storm created was more intense, and the divinely interwoven catching net was more dense, unable to stop her from living independently of the Supreme Will.

“I am a quiet night clan, but not just quiet night, as a ladder after the hundred flowers, butterflies, tomorrow moon, everything, why not taste the natural instincts of my clan?” Night after night, the sound of the sky hummed.

“In that case, I will beat you all over the scales and make your purse impenetrable to the bones!” The supreme decides to use the last trick.

Since it cannot be killed, it cannot be sealed.

Then hit the opponent directly.

The major trauma of the divine class requires at least a hundred decades of recovery, some even in millennia, and is difficult to heal.

As long as this intransigent quiet night woman is severely traumatized and she is withdrawn from the war, then slowly find a way to seal it. Anyway, there are few gods in Tongtian Tower and injuring one will weaken nearly half the strength of Tongtian Tower.

Now, the state of mind is finally in order.

He no longer regarded the ladder woman in front of him as a rookie, who was clearly a new divine newcomer. Although she did not know how to enlighten herself, it was proven that her will had approached the perfect ideology of supremacy very quickly, and that it was already difficult to destroy, kill and seal, and was no longer the first choice, let alone the best.

“To the end.” We knew long after night that this would be a bitter battle.

Fighting against the supremacy on your own is hard enough.

Besides, behind the Undefeated Supreme, there is a stronger Undefeated Supreme, and the Immovable Supreme of the Realm whose strength is unknown!

In order for Yueyang to have enough training time, for the renaissance that people yearn for, for the rise of the Tower of Heaven, and for a tomorrow that no longer sinks, she must persevere, even if she struggles alone, to persevere!

Little body after night, small compared to the immortality of twenty meters of male body, but her supreme will.

Frontal resistance to the constant pressure of supremacy.

Don't give back half a cent.

The third time, the stars were born in the sky, forming stars after stars, constellations after constellations… the stars are still bright as long as the rivers cross.

“Look at me crush your stars!” Without overwhelming the supremacy, he took a deep breath, huge fist engine movement, infinite power gathering, even the stars, he must punch and smash it. In front of him, absolutely no enemy can survive, which is his will to fight.

“Mirror.”

Somehow far away from the sky, suddenly there is a ringing sound.

Gently spit out a word, like a bubble from a little fish in a pond.

It's like a cute bird jumping on a springtime branch, calling on one of its own companions to make a crisp noise as they play.

A wonderful mirror, floating in front of the night, completely condensed by pure and spiritual divine power, spinning like a paper windmill in the hands of a little girl running all the way laughing in the sun, a wonderful fold of leaves, spinning round and round, forming a strange mirror, even reflecting a face that is not overwhelmed with anger and amazement.

Do not pour the roar of the supreme roar like a thunderbolt and wave your fists with all your strength.

Strikes heavily on the mirror.

Protect the mirror after the night.

The tattoo doesn't move.

Instead, he swung his fist to the fullest extent possible. An incredible earthquake took a step backwards... Without falling to the highest degree, he happened to step on a thorn of divine power. When this unknown thorn of divine power was born, it immediately grew up, like an astonished octopus, waving countless thorns, wrapped around the priceless ankle, on which the dense numbness of the barb, Sen Liangxiang, and then crucified into the body of the Supreme Super Steel tens of millions of times.

Spikes, nailed with a little difficulty and obstruction, at most one point, will not allow the supreme skin to resist.

But even a thunderbolt can ignore the supremacy and suddenly scream painfully.

Twenty meters high.

A few desires to fall.

Originally the glittering male body quickly dimmed, the unknown ink green drama poison, self-ankle spike stabbing influx, wildly running through his body, skin hair discoloration, the original shape of the mountain unshakeable immortality, there is actually a sense of crumbling weakness... his lips are dark green, the painful howling is dull and obscure, more exaggerated than the patient who has been in bed for ten years.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the Golden Eye, which remains sane and clear.

“Damn, what the hell is this poison? How can direct contamination damage my divine blood!” Without overwhelming the supreme anger, he pulled his ankle away from the thorns. He wanted to step on one foot and crush him. He found himself waiting for the thorns of the divine power beneath him. He quickly woke up and took a giant step back. He threw a fire that could burn the heavens and the earth and will destroy the thorns.

What makes him even more impatient is that the thorns burn while they swallow the fire that assimilates their divine will.

Eating assimilation was slow, but he had seen a fact.

No matter how much divine power you have, you can't burn this bloody thorn.

It's not afraid of fire.

Alternatively, it can treat the fire as nutrients, and more strikes only multiply it to grow and thrive.

Without pouring down the supremacy in the chest heavily tore, the unnamed poison system in the body forced out of the wound in front of the chest, the original dark green god body, instantly restored the flashing male body of gold, the original shaking weakness, the moment swept away.

Do you want the battlefield to never fall?

Just a mirror and a bunch of poisonous thorns is far from enough, it's just pediatrics for the immortality of the countless vicious wars that have been fought!

It's just, what makes him wonder is, where does this come from? Apart from the one who sleeps at the entrance to the ruins of the gods and guards them for a thousand years, and the night language of this quiet clan in front of him, is there any other god in the Tower?

No way!

The most gifted and perverted Yue Titan in the Tower has never climbed to the realm of the Divine Levels, let alone others?

Mirrors and poisons are two kinds of divine powers, not the conquering queen Feverley, who has escaped from the seal, the conquering queen, not the mirror and poisonous power at all, and she can't have just this much power... besides this quiet night woman called Night Language, there are two other similarly gifted priesthood newcomers in the Tower of Heaven?

This question, rather than being overwhelming, is incredible even after a night guarded by a mirror.

“Hey, it's you. When did you climb the ranks? ”

I've never felt so sorry for myself in my life.

She almost wondered if she had been hit by the enemy's illusion: “I'm not having a dream, am I? Is that really you?”

* * * * * * * * * (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.)