Chapter 3814
Xinghui and Fulin immediately collapsed!
Why are there so many monsters on this person!
They didn't know that Yinchen had already controlled the overall situation, otherwise they would collapse even more.
As soon as he said this, Li Tianming had already absorbed all the simulacrum of the Eternal God Tribulation Sea.
"Worthy of being a thousand-meter God of God! A stronger level of God of God! It is really a great tonic for the Sword of the Ten Directions Era!"
The essence of the Shifang Era Divine Sword is terrifying, so it is difficult to improve the simulacrum. It has absorbed the two best simulacrum tides in a row. It has already opened to the eleventh level of simulacrum. Although there are not many thousand-meter gods left, But Li Tianming looks forward and feels that there is still a lot of room for transformation!
Absolutely a great supplement!
"So fast?" Fulin watched Zhou Shen Jiehai dim, and finally collapsed like Xinghui.
"With his efficiency, he probably wants to snatch them one by one..." Fulin asked in a trembling voice as he looked at Xinghui, who had an even more miserable expression.
"Yes……"
"Uh……"
My heart is bleeding!
Li Tianming was so excited that he didn't even bother to talk to them. He just let Xianxian poison their broken corpses, knead them into a ball of broken corpses intimately, you have me in you, and you in me, and then dragged them Rush out of the tomb and quickly go to the next tomb!
"Li Tianming! You will be condemned by heaven!" Xinghui said fiercely.
"God's punishment? Is it heaven's punishment?" Li Tianming shrugged and smiled, "Wait for me! With the gift from your clan's ancestors, if you take you big fat pigs as hostages, my wave will definitely take off. If I win God, controlling God's punishment, counts you big fat pigs first-class merit."
Xinghui: "..."
The dignified Meteor Gods are under three hundred years old, and the top 100 geniuses with the peak bloodline... Fat pig?
"Is this still a slave..." Fulin already doubted life.
Next, they looked at Li Tianming blankly, and dragged them like fat on the chopping board to the next tomb!
"This scene is like there is a pig in each tomb, and the little plums are slaughtered one by one, and then a pile of pork is pulled out, and all the pig food is eaten in the middle." Yinghuo smiled with her hands on her hips.
"Your sister, you only eat pig food! This is the water for forging swords." Li Tianming said.
"My evaluation is that it's not as smooth as Suishen's!" Yinghuo said.
"...!"
Getting this guy burned.
Also sleek!
I can't bear to look at this word.
Next is the trip to slaughter pigs, with silver dust and combat power, facing increasingly weaker opponents, there is almost no suspense.
During this period of time, all the geniuses of the Meteor Gods are absorbing the wave of simulacrum, and if one is intoxicated by it, the destruction of the world is out of the question.
Li Tianming dragged more and more blood from the mixed corpses, and wrapped Tian Qiongxing on the bodies of these geniuses, without saying a word, he directly attacked from behind, one counts as one!
They didn't even block the Fifth Derivation Realm, let alone the fourth Derivation Realm, the Third Derivation Realm, and some babies who were only at the Second Derivation Realm and were less than a hundred years old!
On the journey of killing pigs, one catches one.
Silver dust sealed off the audience, there is no solution!
Even if there is an unexpected situation over there, Li Tianming can avoid it in advance.
Hereafter!
The wave of simulacrum absorbed by his Shifang Era Excalibur is increasing, and the simulacrum level of this consciousness is also constantly changing. It is like an endless bottomless pit. After eating so many great tonics, All greedily absorbed, without any feeling of being unable to hold on.
The consciousness of the gods brought about by the great calamity of the ten directions through the ages really showed its horror at this moment, and the level of each sharp sword was soaring crazily.
At the same time, there were more and more corpses in Li Tianming's Qiongxing Prison that day!
Fortunately, there are more geniuses in the second-generation and third-generation realms. If they were all in the fifth-generation realm, the sky and star prison would have long been unable to hold them.
It can be seen that behind Li Tianming, the sky prison is filled with countless hands, legs, heads, internal organs, and all kinds of strange things, all mixed together, and more than 90 people have all come into contact with each other at a negative distance. , the head is on one side, and the toes are in the belly of the other!
There were bursts of wailing, which kept coming out, and it made people's scalp tingle.
The ever-growing four-element primordial qi took root and replicated on this piece of broken corpse, filling the sky and star prison, so that they had no ability to gather their bodies at all, and each of them stood at the gate of hell, wandering on the edge of life and death , It's hard to want to die, but it's even harder to want to live!
Looking at these miserable and frightened faces, Li Tianming's eyes were filled with deep indifference.
"Under the law of heaven, there is a strict hierarchy. These strong second-generation and rich second-generations of the meteor gods lie on the heads of my descendants of Yanhuang to suck blood, and then they suck out today's inheritance, this so-called clan heritage, and this gods cemetery! Come down, you must spit it all out!"
He counted it!
Already ninety-nine people!
In other words, among the geniuses of the Meteor Gods who entered the Cemetery of the Gods, there is only one left, and the rest have been taken down by Li Tianming!
Without exception, they are all sneak attacks!
And it's getting easier.
The further to the back, the higher the efficiency.
This also means that he has absorbed ninety-nine simulacrums from the Eternal God Tribulation Sea!
There is no doubt that such a great fortune will inevitably lead to a great transformation of the simulacra, which has soared from the seventh-level simulacra, and Li Tianming's combat power will be promoted to a new protagonist in the composition of his combat power!
"Thousand-meter Zhou God is rare, there are only a few! Otherwise, the simulacra can be even higher!"
Those Zhoushen with the same level as Fen Tianhe, whose Zhoushen Tribulation Sea Mimic Tide, did not help Li Tianming's consciousness in the future, but Li Tianming still sucked it up, leaving nothing behind.
"How much?" Yinghuo asked curiously.
"Twenty-eight weights!" Li Tianming said.
"Twenty-eight simulacrums? Damn! Let me do the math, it's equivalent to several Suishen clans..." Yinghuo really counted with her wings.
"Is this almost catching up with your adoptive father?" Bai Ye said in shock.
"Catch up?" Li Tianming smiled lightly, and said, "There is the last Zhoushen Jiehai, this is the strongest one! If you can win, maybe you can surpass him!"
If you exceed it, you will have to board thirty simulacrums!
Following his gaze, the companion beasts looked towards the end of the cemetery of the gods, and saw a 2,000-meter-high colorful tombstone standing behind the tombstones. He was like a mighty giant. The sword, inserted in these mountains, towers over the world and frightens the universe, and a dazzling light erupts from it, as if this ancestor is still alive in this world!
On the tombstone, there were several big characters shining with colorful light!
"The Tomb of the God of the Star Emperor 'Meteor Death'!"
Star King!
This is its title.
Star Emperor!
"It is said that this is the most powerful meteor god, Zhou God, who was born in the countless generations of Xingyue Divine Tower. He rose from the Xingyue Divine Tower, and even achieved a great reputation in the Emperor Heaven-level world, and finally chose to return to his homeland. , for the benefit of future generations!"
Why are there so many monsters on this person!
They didn't know that Yinchen had already controlled the overall situation, otherwise they would collapse even more.
As soon as he said this, Li Tianming had already absorbed all the simulacrum of the Eternal God Tribulation Sea.
"Worthy of being a thousand-meter God of God! A stronger level of God of God! It is really a great tonic for the Sword of the Ten Directions Era!"
The essence of the Shifang Era Divine Sword is terrifying, so it is difficult to improve the simulacrum. It has absorbed the two best simulacrum tides in a row. It has already opened to the eleventh level of simulacrum. Although there are not many thousand-meter gods left, But Li Tianming looks forward and feels that there is still a lot of room for transformation!
Absolutely a great supplement!
"So fast?" Fulin watched Zhou Shen Jiehai dim, and finally collapsed like Xinghui.
"With his efficiency, he probably wants to snatch them one by one..." Fulin asked in a trembling voice as he looked at Xinghui, who had an even more miserable expression.
"Yes……"
"Uh……"
My heart is bleeding!
Li Tianming was so excited that he didn't even bother to talk to them. He just let Xianxian poison their broken corpses, knead them into a ball of broken corpses intimately, you have me in you, and you in me, and then dragged them Rush out of the tomb and quickly go to the next tomb!
"Li Tianming! You will be condemned by heaven!" Xinghui said fiercely.
"God's punishment? Is it heaven's punishment?" Li Tianming shrugged and smiled, "Wait for me! With the gift from your clan's ancestors, if you take you big fat pigs as hostages, my wave will definitely take off. If I win God, controlling God's punishment, counts you big fat pigs first-class merit."
Xinghui: "..."
The dignified Meteor Gods are under three hundred years old, and the top 100 geniuses with the peak bloodline... Fat pig?
"Is this still a slave..." Fulin already doubted life.
Next, they looked at Li Tianming blankly, and dragged them like fat on the chopping board to the next tomb!
"This scene is like there is a pig in each tomb, and the little plums are slaughtered one by one, and then a pile of pork is pulled out, and all the pig food is eaten in the middle." Yinghuo smiled with her hands on her hips.
"Your sister, you only eat pig food! This is the water for forging swords." Li Tianming said.
"My evaluation is that it's not as smooth as Suishen's!" Yinghuo said.
"...!"
Getting this guy burned.
Also sleek!
I can't bear to look at this word.
Next is the trip to slaughter pigs, with silver dust and combat power, facing increasingly weaker opponents, there is almost no suspense.
During this period of time, all the geniuses of the Meteor Gods are absorbing the wave of simulacrum, and if one is intoxicated by it, the destruction of the world is out of the question.
Li Tianming dragged more and more blood from the mixed corpses, and wrapped Tian Qiongxing on the bodies of these geniuses, without saying a word, he directly attacked from behind, one counts as one!
They didn't even block the Fifth Derivation Realm, let alone the fourth Derivation Realm, the Third Derivation Realm, and some babies who were only at the Second Derivation Realm and were less than a hundred years old!
On the journey of killing pigs, one catches one.
Silver dust sealed off the audience, there is no solution!
Even if there is an unexpected situation over there, Li Tianming can avoid it in advance.
Hereafter!
The wave of simulacrum absorbed by his Shifang Era Excalibur is increasing, and the simulacrum level of this consciousness is also constantly changing. It is like an endless bottomless pit. After eating so many great tonics, All greedily absorbed, without any feeling of being unable to hold on.
The consciousness of the gods brought about by the great calamity of the ten directions through the ages really showed its horror at this moment, and the level of each sharp sword was soaring crazily.
At the same time, there were more and more corpses in Li Tianming's Qiongxing Prison that day!
Fortunately, there are more geniuses in the second-generation and third-generation realms. If they were all in the fifth-generation realm, the sky and star prison would have long been unable to hold them.
It can be seen that behind Li Tianming, the sky prison is filled with countless hands, legs, heads, internal organs, and all kinds of strange things, all mixed together, and more than 90 people have all come into contact with each other at a negative distance. , the head is on one side, and the toes are in the belly of the other!
There were bursts of wailing, which kept coming out, and it made people's scalp tingle.
The ever-growing four-element primordial qi took root and replicated on this piece of broken corpse, filling the sky and star prison, so that they had no ability to gather their bodies at all, and each of them stood at the gate of hell, wandering on the edge of life and death , It's hard to want to die, but it's even harder to want to live!
Looking at these miserable and frightened faces, Li Tianming's eyes were filled with deep indifference.
"Under the law of heaven, there is a strict hierarchy. These strong second-generation and rich second-generations of the meteor gods lie on the heads of my descendants of Yanhuang to suck blood, and then they suck out today's inheritance, this so-called clan heritage, and this gods cemetery! Come down, you must spit it all out!"
He counted it!
Already ninety-nine people!
In other words, among the geniuses of the Meteor Gods who entered the Cemetery of the Gods, there is only one left, and the rest have been taken down by Li Tianming!
Without exception, they are all sneak attacks!
And it's getting easier.
The further to the back, the higher the efficiency.
This also means that he has absorbed ninety-nine simulacrums from the Eternal God Tribulation Sea!
There is no doubt that such a great fortune will inevitably lead to a great transformation of the simulacra, which has soared from the seventh-level simulacra, and Li Tianming's combat power will be promoted to a new protagonist in the composition of his combat power!
"Thousand-meter Zhou God is rare, there are only a few! Otherwise, the simulacra can be even higher!"
Those Zhoushen with the same level as Fen Tianhe, whose Zhoushen Tribulation Sea Mimic Tide, did not help Li Tianming's consciousness in the future, but Li Tianming still sucked it up, leaving nothing behind.
"How much?" Yinghuo asked curiously.
"Twenty-eight weights!" Li Tianming said.
"Twenty-eight simulacrums? Damn! Let me do the math, it's equivalent to several Suishen clans..." Yinghuo really counted with her wings.
"Is this almost catching up with your adoptive father?" Bai Ye said in shock.
"Catch up?" Li Tianming smiled lightly, and said, "There is the last Zhoushen Jiehai, this is the strongest one! If you can win, maybe you can surpass him!"
If you exceed it, you will have to board thirty simulacrums!
Following his gaze, the companion beasts looked towards the end of the cemetery of the gods, and saw a 2,000-meter-high colorful tombstone standing behind the tombstones. He was like a mighty giant. The sword, inserted in these mountains, towers over the world and frightens the universe, and a dazzling light erupts from it, as if this ancestor is still alive in this world!
On the tombstone, there were several big characters shining with colorful light!
"The Tomb of the God of the Star Emperor 'Meteor Death'!"
Star King!
This is its title.
Star Emperor!
"It is said that this is the most powerful meteor god, Zhou God, who was born in the countless generations of Xingyue Divine Tower. He rose from the Xingyue Divine Tower, and even achieved a great reputation in the Emperor Heaven-level world, and finally chose to return to his homeland. , for the benefit of future generations!"
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