Chapter 1445: 1 million years

"boom……"
The sound blasted through the four fields, Luo Yang threw away his dust and hid in the underground cave: "The goddess is so hot, here all the lower gods reach the third-order peak, all the median gods reach the sixth-order peak, and all the upper gods reach the eighth. In order to deal with me, the sixth-order peak was only a scout, and within a few seconds of the leak, a large number of eighth-order ran over to fight. "
"His Royal Highness, we have few enemies! Only five hours, according to the time difference, the mainstream time and space have only passed a few moments, but we have to continue to fight fiercely. It is better to be put on as a fart by the five-dimensional universe when we come in. The survival coefficient is much higher. "Sir Parrot complained:" Even if I am a god-level escort, I can't stand so many eighth ranks to rush up together, which has cost a lot since the war. "
"boom……"
Before Luo Yang spoke, there was another loud noise, and then the ground rolled over, and someone shouted, "Here, Luo Yang is here."
"Go to your sister, you can find it if you hide it so well." The figure jumped out of the hole and raised his hands.
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang ..."
Jianguang was very powerful, cut off dozens of magic soldiers, and threw blood into the sky. However, more enemies rushed up, that one called me invincible and fearless to death, and did not consider whether he would fall.
"boom……"
Luo Yang had just walked out, the space was trembling violently, an eighth-order launched the field, and a silent world was unfolding. Even the star power was gradually scarce, making the world and the world dimly dim.
"Simba!"
"I'm relying on, how do you call me again? You are clearly broken."
"Come on, I have to save fighting power."
"Let's be one, squeezing out Lord Lord's hairy use?" Simba nags in his mouth, his movements are not slow, the sharp claws emit purple light, and a purple pillar of smoke burst out with a slight grasp.
Silently, Luo Yang has broken through.
The realm of this field can't block the enemy is the decoration, the ordinary field is always a static energy, just ignore the most important two words, that is change!
Quantitative Xingtian pays attention to "change", which can encircle the enemy and be confused. Luo Yang is sure to go back to the first battle, relying on the domain and the sword in his hand to leapfrog to kill a hundred or eight tier eight gods is not a problem. But ∞≌style_txt; after the extermination? More enemies swarmed in and buried him. So you can't fight for war, you must start a fight, as long as you stay in a place for more than half a minute, your life is not guaranteed.
"Qiang ..."
Another sound came out of the sheath. The sword shadow swept away and took away five life beads. The three corpses are all sixth-order peaks and are at the same level as Luo Yang.
Invincible of the same rank!
No matter what means the enemy uses, as long as they are at the same level, they are absolutely 100% invincible!
Fortunately, there is no God of War in this tributary battle nest. It is good to have a few Judges appearing. The main fighting force is still the Death God outside the territory.
Although Taichong Jian could not negatively interfere with the extraterrestrial death, but the enemy could not affect Luo Yang. The similar methods on both sides canceled each other out, and no one could help anyone.
In this way, it is better than the basic combat power! Seeing who is clean under his hands, anyway, under the upper god, all the sixth-order existence fell to Luo Yang in front of him, and it was not bad to be supported by a spike to two or three seconds.
Luo Yang was an addictive killer at first, no matter who you are, he immediately died when he was out of the sword. However, the enemy quickly learned to be good, and only sent the eighth-order out. There were circles and circles of teleportation between heaven and earth. The entire realm recovered in a deep sleep, and used all its power to destroy Xuantian God of War.
"Hahaha, killing is addictive, I am Xuantian God of War, come here to kill me if I have the ability." Luo Yang has unavoidable after a wave of clamor, want to quietly apply oil on the soles of the feet, looking for a safe place It is basically impossible to go back to the war!
This group of guys are too thieves to find them wherever they hide, so they simply let go of the fight. Of course, letting go of the hands and feet battle also pays attention to strategy. The combination of the domain and the dead domain can't prevent the starlight and star power from entering even if the two sides are tightly joined. Even if the starlight and star power are extremely weak after being shielded, simple reading of information can still be done.
Luo Yang only did one thing, that is, the persimmon was picked softly first.
With the analysis of Xing Li, it is possible to detect which enemies are weaker, so these soft persimmons become the targets of attack. The Taichong sword does not pass by any fancy, just one word, fast.
Not fast, the reaction speed of these upper gods is not covered, if you slow down a bit, you will fall into the encirclement, and the ending will be unimaginable.
"Kill ..." rushed out again, Luo Yang's body suddenly ejected bright lines.
The lines shone and shone, the edges and corners were sharp, and the eighth-order who rushed to the front stopped quickly, but he heard a roar: "Dragon Battle Hoshino!"
"expensive……"
Without the force of ejection, Luo Yang seemed to be covered with muzzles all over his body, including more than five hundred figures from around.
This is the result of his battle to the present. The energetic and dark energy, energy damage, and physical damage that have been suffered for six hours are all enclosed in the Xuantian battle pattern, and wait for the critical moment to erupt.
I could have accumulated a few more hours, and by that time the outbreak was even more powerful.
But Starlight trembles slightly, Luo Yang has a bad hunch, so he has been out of this idea for a long time, ready to be promoted to the seventh level before he can perform arbitrary tricks, and now there are still some burdens to display.
Divine level 6th to 7th level is definitely a watershed. The Xuantian battle pattern and the seal rune are ingeniously integrated, so that the best advantage can be obtained when entering the group battle mode.
"Boom, boom, boom ..." At the same time, it was like hundreds of high-level gods bombarding.
Luo Yang took the opportunity to kill frantically and beheaded more than ten deaths. The destructive power of the Taichung sword is amazing, and it restrains the undead to some extent.
Just after rushing out, I heard a roar from behind.
Sir Parrot screamed: "What a powerful force, the twelve regiment breath is being sent. These guys have god-level combat power, go away."
"Go!" Luo Yang unfolded two pairs of star wings behind him and forced one to cause spatial ripples. Before the twelve regiments completed the encirclement, they luckily crossed out and made a louder sound.
"Boom, boom, boom ..." A large group of flames came, burning hundreds of kilometers into the red ground, and countless patterns gathered, this is a ruthless man with extremely high authority.
Luo Yang burst out of the supernatural power to puncture in the Divine Realm, brushing a white line 100 meters above the ground. When the white line dispersed, the gods lost their pursuit. However, they have a super "smell", I believe this situation will not last.
Unexpectedly, this disappearance is thousands of years, so long that the gods doze off. Although Wannian is like a white horse to the gods, Luo Yang seems to disappear completely. Even if he knows that it is impossible, these upper gods who use sleep to pass the time still slowly relax.
And Luo Yang? This ten thousand years was terribly short-lived for him. The reason was that the big parrot suddenly blessed his soul, and he felt a period of fluctuation from afar, saying that it is the treasure that the fighting soul clandestinely sought for here.
As a result, I saw Chongbao, but I couldn't get it out and couldn't get out. I was stuck in a near-solidified time and repeatedly brushed my sense of presence.
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