Chapter 1236: Legend man
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Super God of War
- Gu Jian Feng
- 1441 characters
- 2021-03-02 02:23:06
There was a vicious curse among the gods of heaven: ē Luoyang, you have been on the blacklist of the god, and dare to suppress the ’s consciousness. Even if you are lucky enough to enter the realm, you will have to suffer three disasters. Wait, the God will not let you go. No, the temple army will soon take your life and make you a pile of meaningless material residues. "
"Is it enough? Oblivion!" Luo Yang's expression was grim, and the voice of Daoyin rumbling utterly extinguished a large purple demon eye while extracting massive essence.
After strangling the devil's eyes, all the gods and gods benefited from the sky, and the energy quickly surged upwards, and a beast, god, and man who were originally on the top of the tripod became active.
"Huh?" Luo Yang was very surprised, seeing the data in his eyes. This was the data template that Crescent Moon had left him, and was working.
Shen Ding raised the golden smoke, and the foundation of the fourth-order Shen Bao became stronger and stronger.
At this time, smoke-like data appeared in the eyes, and finally rose to a specific value, thirteen.
"Thirteen?" Luo Yang instantly understood the meaning of this number, and all the gods can refine it 13 times. That is to say, no matter whether the soldier or the corpse is sent to the tripod, it can be completely refined 13 times with the power of the fourth-order treasure, but it does not include living creatures.
Involving the refining of God-level creatures, the energy consumed increases exponentially. It may take a minute to meet the soft persimmon, and even meet the old god-level strongman, even a projection, and all the numbers of thirteen may not be able to get it, maybe it will hurt it.
In any case, this number is the confidence to suppress the enemy's confidence!
Luo Yang sighed in his heart: "Ah! After all, it is still shallow, which did not accumulate for many years at the end of the era of the God of God? By various means cleverly winning, even if my experience is extraordinary, it is far from it!"
There is no way that development will not be so difficult in the first 100 years. Fortunately, there are a lot of gold and silver coins in his pocket, and he has to give instructions to the old man of Gui Qianshou, as long as he enters the Divine Realm, he can be converted into resources as soon as possible. However, there is a huge risk in this. The of shadows has done tricks on gold and silver coins. The ordinary programs can't spend it, and it is easy to attract endless disasters ...
After waiting for a while, the value of the energy of Tenjin Ding climbed to fourteen, and then he halted, and even started to retreat. What makes Luo Yang happy is that Shenshou gushes out like a spring, instantly breaking through 10,000 years, and "Wah La Wa La" grows upwards, gradually approaching 20,000 years, which is comparable to digesting hundreds of tons of Honghuangbao blood.
Since Du Tianshen Ding is no longer dangerous, the True Spirit Umbrella can enjoy the energy delivered by the Black Book alone.
It is a kind of high-quality energy like a golden liquid, which seems to be more pure than the pure energy condensed from the black book. It does not need to spend any mental energy to transform, and a trace of star power will assimilate into star power.
However, the energy consumed by the True Umbrella has been rising.
Compressing 180,000 years of Shenshou, actually spending so much energy, is beyond the normal thinking and concepts.
Luo Yang realized that the True Spirit Umbrella was afraid that it had touched some kind of remarkable boundary. If you can't push it from beginning to end, it will not only cause irreparable damage to the True Umbrella, but also a heavy blow to his master.
After all, that Shenshou is his Shenshou, and in theory no one else can use it. The white turtle is definitely a special case, and this family has no semicolon.
Suddenly, the True Spirit Umbrella exploded into a magnificent momentum, which actually crossed the bottleneck of the eighth to ninth levels of the Holy Order.
"Well, the ninth-level instrument holy, if it can condense the field is the ninth-level peak, the most holy in the instrument holy." Luo Yang was very excited. The bright light mirror and the true spirit umbrella are different from ordinary utensils. Even if some magic soldiers also possess wisdom, perhaps a chip is at work, and the Kui'an's treasure mirror and treasure umbrella are different, and it seems to be related to metal life and silicon-based life.
Therefore, the bright light mirror and the true spirit umbrella are real life. They are not doped with any virtual components. They even retain memory fragments in many energies, and the birth-like life forms are even truer.
Luo Yang can clearly sense that the compression ability of the True Spirit Umbrella is constantly improving.
The bright mirror looked at the True Umbrella extremely enviously and muttered: "This stinky boy has become a great man, I can be miserable! My body almost split into eighteen petals, I don't know when I can repair it back, after repairing it back, I do n’t know if it will delay my promotion. "
Unpreventable, the black mist explodes in the distance!
There were twenty-six groups of huge black mist surrounding the remains of the starfish. Luo Yang could not see through at this time and finally revealed the true content, and saw a strategic platform stand out. The temple has been cultivating sacred sacrificial offerings for many years, and the cardinal priests gathered together to control a ring of compasses and are trying to kill the remaining scorpions.
Luo Yang was shocked. The black fog surrounding the strategic platform turned out to be a scorpion ant after it broke down. Although the white turtle launched an ant tide, which disrupted the rhythm of the excavation of the remains of the temple, how could the temple be prepared for many years? The temple army not only survived the previous terror shock, but also wiped out a large number of scorpion ants. It seems that the loss of personnel is not heavy.
"Luo Yang, are you?" Xu Jiutian stood on the strategic platform, staring at the figure that should not appear here.
"Why? When I talk, is the wind in my ears? The temple is too deceiving. I have to fight against it. Since I said that if one person destroys an army, then it must be carried out. Otherwise, how to climb the peak?" Luoyang covered the mountains and rivers. A huge sky-high ancient tree, he blocked the road to enter the scar of the ancient tree, and he was really alone.
Xu Jiutian turned a shadow behind his back and shouted, "It's daring, you dare to kill the evil eye lord consciousness, this is your way to cut off your promotion."
Luo Yang sneered: "Why? You guys behind the scenes are willing to jump out? You come here today, if I frowned, I wouldn't be a hero."
Xu Jiutian was furious: "Shoot me, kill this arrogant guy."
"No!" Several commanders in the temple army hurriedly stopped ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Isn't it death to shoot at the starfish remains? Nearly 10,000 people have been shocked to death in the first two hours, and they have been vibrated into particles of matter, which can leave blood mist and bone residue. No more arbitrarily doing it, otherwise there will not be enough people to get inside.
"Who dares to fight me today? There are a few of them rolling over." Luo Yang yelled to make full use of his momentum, but he was dragging his time, but he didn't know his reputation was too great, but that was the top of the Wanzu hero list. The temple strongman cursed the sword at once, and these men of the temple army saw him straight.
Just as the army of the temple shrank, there was laughter from a strategic platform: "Hahaha, what's wrong with the temple? In my memory, the temple is like a forest, a warrior like rain, and gods. You have to give your face a three-point face. This seat sleeps and wakes up like this? Even a little holy class is afraid. "
"Who is he?"
"God! It's him, the legend."
There was a lot of discussion, and Luo Yang was a little surprised. He ticked his fingers and said, "Say I am a little Saint-level, aren't you not a Saint-level? But you feel very strange to me, there is a kind of coming over!"
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