40,000 Years of Cultivation

The four powerhouses stimulated their respective domains at the same time, just like four super-high-quality and dense planets, forming their own gravitational circles and magnetic fields, attracting all star debris from all directions, and rubbing at super-high speed. In the middle, lit a prairie fire.

Under the violent burning of the spiritual flames, the figure that was originally less than two meters inflated into tens of meters or even hundreds of meters in height, with teeth and claws, hideous gods and demons.

Ding Lingdang really turned into a furious Tyrannosaurus, trampling on the halo, tearing the stars to pieces, and roaring the universe.

Yan Liren turned into a sword shadow, and split into hundreds, thousands, and thousands of ways in an instant, and the sky was full of sword nets, and the cold light eclipsed the entire halo.

Li Linghai turned into a nine-headed purple dragon shaking his head and tail, like a giant sea monster leaping out of the abyss.

Needless to say, Li Jialing, the golden lion had two wings on its ribs, already full of wings and roaring earth-shaking.

The four powerhouses fought into one group, and in an instant, flying sand and rocks, the sun and the moon were dark, and the ripples in circles were like turbulent waves, spreading in a vacuum inconceivably.

In terms of fighting power alone, Li Jialing is not Ding Lingdang's opponent, and Li Linghai is not Yan Liren's opponent.

However, the domains of the imperial emperor and the queen dowager have an amazing resonance. The nine-headed purple dragon and the golden lion cooperate seamlessly, and they gradually merge the domains together, just like the wind fighting the fire, and the fire helps the wind to play a role of "one plus one is greater than Two" effect.

And Ding Lingdang and Yan Liren, they are also the type that likes to fight alone, and when they are a thousand riders, they can't take care of so many companions when they become sexually active.

To be honest, Ding Lingdang didn't even cooperate with Li Yao so delicately. He thought that Li Yao was obstructing her hand, which would prevent her from playing happily, let alone Yan Liren.

These two teammates from the same camp are incompatible with each other in the field, just like a ball of frost and a ball of flames, touching, interfering with and blocking each other, sending out a dissolution of "chichichichi", but they were caused by the mother-child combination of Li Linghai and Li Jialing. Clouds and flowing water, seamless cooperation in heaven and clothing, caught off guard, and the danger was all around.

"boom!"

The contest between the strong of the gods can only win or lose in an instant. When Ding Lingdang punched his opponent again, she did not prevent Yan Liren from repeating her old skills, and jumped on top of her boxing front, trying to take advantage of her strength to speed up. One move was seen by Li Jialing, and he dived forward, but he was faster than Yan Liren, sneaking between him and Ding Lingdang.

Ding Lingdang’s sight, perception and attention were all disturbed by Yan Liren and his sword aura, and he neglected Li Jialing’s attack. He was bombarded by the little emperor and flew thousands of meters away, throwing a huge meteorite tens of meters in diameter. They were all smashed.

"interesting!"

With the bombardment of Li Jialing's main guns and the explosion of a huge meteorite behind him, Ding Lingdang did not even spit out blood, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a smile of excitement. He was about to pounce on it again. The master armor master stood in front of her.

These three armor masters...

They were all wearing the top battle crystal armor of the true human empire, crystal clear, radiant, and really like statues of gods and demons.

With such power, only Nascent Soul Peak or even the first-class powerhouses of the first-level transformation of God can agitate.

"Friend Ding Dao, I am the Scarlet Tiger Realm——"

The three powerful empires bowed their hands to Ding Ling, and expressed their respect to the "Red Flame Dragon King" in accordance with the rule of "the strong is respected".

"Whoever you are, fight if you want!"

Ding Lingdang had already been disturbed by Yan Liren and Li Jialing's kick to arouse boundless ferocity. The impact just tore her face mask apart. She was so mad that she simply tore off the fragmented face mask. Let your burning red hair be exposed to the cold vacuum—and those bloodshot eyes like a volcanic eruption.

At this moment, the halo just rotated to the sunny side.

Without the protection and barrier of the atmosphere, the light and heat of the stars immediately heat the halo to hundreds of high temperatures, just like invisible magma.

Ding Lingdang’s hair and face were thus unpreparedly exposed to vacuum and stellar radiation. The flames emanating from the pores formed a dense psychic shield around her body, and her head was full of long hair. In the surging of stellar light, there is no wind, and it dances frantically.

Before the opposite imperialization **** introduced her identity, when the other party uttered the first word, she had already rushed over like a hungry tyrannosaur. When the other party said the three words "Red Tiger World" , Tyrannosaurus fangs-Ding Lingdang's whip legs, have swept the opponent's waist sturdily.

"Snapped!"

This voice rang directly through the crystal armor, skin, muscles and bones in the opponent's spine and brain.

The tyrannical and unparalleled destructive power has completely erupted, and the crystal armor of this empire powerhouse, fragments splashing, falling apart, was actually blown by Ding Lingdang's leg!

"This--"

The other two empire powerhouses were horrified and intoxicated. Although they were the dominant powerhouses, they were cultivated under the modern cultivation system. They were accustomed to the support of high-tech magic weapons, crystal armors. It's like their second skin, not suitable for fighting in an environment without crystal armor.

They never dreamed that the flesh and blood of human beings could burst out with such primitive and barbaric power, which could be so tyrannical!

And their astonishment lasted only 0.1 second, and was snatched away by a sword light that almost pierced both eyes.

That was Yan Liren without Ding Lingdang's "interference", and finally entered his best and most obsessive rhythm, and swung his fourth deadliest sword.

Whether or not Li Jialing and Li Linghai's integration can be cut off is a no-brainer, but at least it has been severely cut in the hearts of many empire powerhouses, making them sweat and souls.

What a kill.

Except for Ding Lingdang, Yan Liren, Li Jialing, and Li Linghai, the real top powerhouses, the other hundreds of powerhouses have also found their opponents to fight each other.

Including Xiaoming, Wenwen, Boxing King, Meng Chixin and Wu Suiyun these relatively special life forms.

Compared with Ding Lingdang's simple and crude hand-to-hand combat, the battles of these puppet manipulators can be described as ever-changing and wonderful to share.

Hundreds of psionic puppets’ legion combat is just the basics. With the fight, the puppet’s chest is split, and smaller metal hummingbirds, spiders or self-driving flying swords sprang out, while the puppets over there are connected end to end. , Combined into a larger giant spirit god-such a method, both sides are very good at.

In this contest of data, calculation, and control, Wenwen was the first to lose.

After all, she is more focused on administration, research, and management, and is not good at fighting on the battlefield. In other words, her database and underlying logic are more suitable for long-term, moderate-intensity operations, rather than ultra-high-intensity outbreaks in a short period of time.

However, Xiao Ming was always happy. He became more brave as he fought. He took over the control of more than a dozen psionic puppets from Wenwen. He was inextricably killed with Meng Chixin and Wu Suiyun, and made two "ancient" gods and ghosts. Everyone was amazed and thought it was necessary to strengthen exchanges in the future and explore the avenue more.

"Two old seniors, don't keep chasing children, come and try my iron fist!"

The boxing champion laughed and joined the clan.

The two ancient sage ghosts who were able to do a good job at first, even in the spirit of "pointing" Xiaoming, suddenly felt the pressure surge, like a 100,000-ton copper wall and iron wall crushed down, so that they can only support hard, nothing. The power to fight back.

The boxing king, who originated in the magical universe and was lit by Li Yao in the collapse of the Nietu Paradise. The information life that finally awakened in the battle of devouring Fuxi's data fragments finally showed his most violent combat power and ranked among them. In the ranks of the strongest!

Hundreds of powerhouses killed heartily and happily. They also tested the true strength of the current enemy. After just a few confrontations, there was a tacit understanding of the place, but they passed by, looking for more. Opponents, start the next round of confrontation.

For a time, hundreds of strong men fought together and became a real melee. There is no division of camps and powers. Among them, the strongest is besieged by three, five, or even seven or eight people. It’s not surprising-I want to wear it. The crown, first take its weight, if you want to give orders in the exploratory action, and make people obey, naturally you must first convince people!

However, in the hot battlefield, there are also several outliers.

For example, Boss Bai and Long Yang, who are in their own sect, known as the "heroes", have been careful to converge their breath, hide their traces, hide in the shadows of meteorites, move around, patrolling around, and there is no battle. It's like looking for something.

Concealment is also a technology.

In this kind of melee where everyone is stunned, it can last more than ten or twenty minutes without being noticed. It can also be seen that Long Yangjun and Bai Boss are strong, and they have long surpassed the ranks of first-class masters and marched into the best. The palace of the winner.

just……

"No reason, where did that guy hide? I saw him just now!"

Long Yangjun secretly surprised, "He should be the target of public criticism. As long as he shows up, he will immediately become the target of everyone's fire. Why does everyone ignore his existence, as if he has completely disappeared?"

"It's an illusion, the most brilliant mental attack!"

Boss Bai said in thought, "You are right. With that guy's strength, identity, influence, character and hatred, he will be beaten by all the crowd when he comes up, no matter where he hides, it is useless, but now, Everyone seems to have forgotten him. This is not only his skill in hiding, but also the result that he has launched the sharpest mental attack that affects everyone and makes everyone blind to him!"

"It makes sense!"

Long Yangjun's heart shrank, and his brain suddenly became clear. He once again shot his eyes around with electric lights, and carefully scanned every meteorite within a radius of tens of miles. The pupils suddenly contracted, and there was a lot of discovery.

"Wow, Li Yao, you are too shameless!"

Long Yangjun said angrily, "This is the final training before departure, and it is also the "War of Glory" of the three masters of the Federation, the Empire and the Holy League. Everyone has a tacit understanding-the strong Nascent Soul wears crystal armor and is general. God wears soft armor, and the real strong only wears mustard seed battle clothes. As a result, you, as the only distracting boss present, you, you, you wear such a thick crystal armor, and activate the invisibility and mimicry supernatural powers, so wretched. Hidden in the depression of a meteorite? You, you have to be shameless!"