Martial Mythology

Chapter 1138 The Attacking Dean

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Facing the angry Yehan, Taishang Laojun and others did not have too many emotional fluctuations.

Panlong True God Realm Hongmeng said indifferently: "Go away, take the words back and tell all the evil spirits, either wait for the Heiwu people to wipe out the clan, or... come and lead them to death automatically."

This is a naked humiliation to the Black Mist people!

Yehan was so angry that his lungs would explode.

"Get lost before I change my mind." Hong Meng glanced at it.

Although an evil spirit that has transcended the upper realm is not worth too many merit points, it is relatively high among low-level evil spirits.

Hearing this, Yehan shuddered.

It took a deep breath, turned around, and teleported away into the distance.

"Follow it." After Ye Han walked away, Hong Meng suddenly said: "Be careful, don't be noticed by it."

Everyone immediately understood Hong Meng's intentions, their eyes lit up slightly, and then they moved quickly, following Ye Han far away.

It's a pity that the evil spirits are not stupid, and seem to have a special means of communication. After Yehan entered a lonely seventh-level world, he stopped moving forward.

"It seems that the method of fishing for big fish with a long line will not work." Hongmeng was a little regretful, and he dealt with Yehan casually, and then said to Taishang Laojun and others: "In this case, we can only trouble a little and get Lingxi Copy the set from the realm."

Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not a problem for Hongmeng and others.

They have absolute strength, they can just push them horizontally, at worst it will take some time!

The current Black Mist people are like meat on a chopping board, they can cut it however they want.

After a while, Taishang Laojun and others searched the vicinity, and after confirming that there was no army of evil spirits hidden nearby, they rushed towards the hub world of the Yuanxing Realm—the Yuanxing Great World.

Origin Star Realm, a certain barren area.

The turbulence of time and space here is extremely violent, and there are almost no worlds around. Even if a few worlds appear occasionally, they are full of death, exuding a dull and cold atmosphere.

At the edge of several broken worlds, Lin Dong waited patiently and silently.

Not long after, an evil spirit flew over and reported the news.

After listening to the news reported by the evil spirits under his command, Lin Dong's face turned ashen.

It has never felt so humiliated!

"Damn it!" Lin Dong wished he could immediately lead his evil spirits to fight against the Sky Academy.

However, when it thought of the group of demons at Sky Academy, it hesitated.

Fleeing all the way from the Lingxi Realm, it collected more information, and also knew that the Firmament Academy dispatched a total of thirty true gods, among them were invincible true gods like Taishang Laojun, and there were a few who were no less than Taishang. Although Laojun's powerhouse and the other true god powerhouses are slightly inferior, they still pose a huge threat to evil spirits.

Such a lineup is definitely not something it can compete with.

"Withdraw!" Lin Dong looked at the detached evil spirits around him, gritted his teeth, and gave the order again.

Around it, only this group of detached evil spirits remained, and the rest of the evil spirits were abandoned by it halfway.

It is precisely because it has made up its mind, abandoned those low-level evil spirits, and abandoned the car to protect the handsome man that it successfully escaped from the Consonance Realm. Otherwise, its fate would not be any different from that of Mo Jing and Yao Ri.

A detached man hesitated for a moment and asked, "My lord, where are we going to retreat?"

Lin Dong was silent for a while, and said with difficulty: "Wherever they hit, we will retreat."

When he said this, Lin Dong was filled with shame.

But it has no other choice!

Going to war with the Sky Academy is purely death, and death is meaningless!

"Fengxing, have you passed on the news?" Lin Dong asked.

"We have sent someone to notify Feng Xing and the other adults."

"What's their attitude?"

"Master Fengxing has followed our advice and made preparations for a complete evacuation. The rest of the adults..." The evil spirit who transcended the upper realm said with a wry smile: "Although they have also made preparations, they are unwilling to give up those weak clansmen. I plan to evacuate with all the clansmen!"

"Idiot!" When Lin Dong heard this, he couldn't help cursing: "Has the death of Mo Jing and Yao Ri not sounded the alarm for them?"

Of the three leaders of the Consonance Realm, only it escaped, precisely because it abandoned those weak clansmen.

"Forget it, if they want to die, let them do it." Lin Dong said in a deep voice, "Notify everyone, and evacuate now! Also, send someone to notify Feng Xing, and tell him to evacuate as soon as possible!"

After experiencing the sweeping of the Consonance Realm, Lin Dong knew how dangerous the current Origin Star Realm was. It was unwilling to wait for a quarter of an hour, and had to evacuate immediately. Every second later, it would be more dangerous.

In this way, they escaped from the Consonance Realm, and their buttocks were still hot, and they started to escape again.

One day later, the nightmare of the evil spirits in the Origin Star Realm came!

What once happened in the Consonance Realm began to take place in the Origin Star Realm!

At the same time, the Lingxi Realm also launched a vigorous sweep. The nine registered disciple teams, the nine star student teams, and the main force attacked with all their strength, and ruthlessly strangled the evil spirits participating in the Lingxi Realm! The evil spirits that used to be high above are now like rats crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats them. They either hide and tremble, or flee wildly in the direction of the source star realm!

The evil spirits have officially ushered in their doomsday!

...

Zhang Yu's dantian world, in the Hongmeng space.

Unknowingly, more than ten days have passed in the outside world, and Hongmeng Space has also spent decades.

However... Ao Xiaoran is still sleeping.

"The middle of the true gods, this girl, is she going to break through to the upper realm of the true gods in one fell swoop?" Zhang Yu couldn't understand Ao Xiaoran's situation.

However, he wasn't worried about what would happen to Ao Xiaoran, because he had checked with the advanced insight technique, and there was nothing unusual about this girl.

Although she slept for a long time, it was normal for Ao Xiaoran.

Zhang Yu is not in a hurry. He has not been idle in the past few decades. In addition to refining various pills, artifacts, and true artifacts, he has also done a very crazy thing!

That is... Constructing avatars!

During the long period of Ao Xiaoran's deep sleep, Zhang Yu did not do other things after refining the artifacts and other things, but kept constructing clones!

Zhang Yu couldn't remember exactly how long it took, but the number of avatars he constructed had unknowingly reached a terrifying 800,000!

Eight hundred thousand cultivation avatars, each of which has the most perfect talent in the world, practices the most perfect kung fu in the world, and has the original body...

Even with Zhang Yu's powerful soul, after constructing such a terrifying number of clones, he could hardly bear it.

After all, for each cultivation avatar, he needs to separate a wisp of divine soul, 800,000 cultivation avatars... This is also a big burden for his divine soul!

He even felt that if he continued like this, his spirit would collapse sooner or later!

"Eight hundred thousand!" Zhang Yu admired himself a little, but at the same time he was a little scared. He went crazy and didn't calculate the number of clones at all. He just kept building until the number of clones reached 800,000. There was a hint of instability in the situation, and he woke up with a start. It was also at this time that he was stunned to find that he had constructed 800,000 clones unconsciously.

Even Zhang Yu himself felt a little dizzy with this terrifying number.

Zhang Yu was very scared. If his soul was broken because of the avatar structure, he, Zhang, would become the biggest joke in the heavens and the world!

Fortunately... At the critical moment, he woke up with a start. After a period of recuperation, his spirit also regained its stability.

However, with this lesson learned, he didn't dare to continue constructing clones anymore.

"However, it is said that the timid will starve to death, and the bold will die from starvation. With these 800,000 avatars...my hole card has become much stronger!" Zhang Yu's divine sense swept across the sky through the wormhole Among the 800,000 avatars who were concentrating on cultivation, their hearts couldn't help getting hotter, "More than half of them are out of the realm!"

Of the 800,000 clones, more than 500,000 have reached the Transcendence.

The most powerful of them is not far from the real god realm.

Zhang Yu predicts that it only takes a day or two for the outside world, and the 800,000 clones will all be able to set foot in the Transcendence!

"800,000 detached avatars are nothing, but if it's 800,000 true god avatars..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling as he imagined such a scene.

Legendary heroes can easily kill true gods. Dozens of true gods or even hundreds of true gods can't help legendary heroes, but what if there are thousands or tens of thousands?

The entire time and space are turbulent, and the number of true gods and powerhouses added together, I am afraid there is not a thousand, right?

It's hard for Zhang Yu to imagine what a spectacular scene it would be if tens of thousands of true gods shot together!

Not to mention, eight hundred thousand!

The true gods flooding like detached people, who can calm down when 800,000 true gods flood the sky like locusts?

"Time! It's still time!" Zhang Yu sighed. Although the fantasy is beautiful, it will take a long time for the 800,000 avatars to grow to the true god realm. After all, his thousand true god avatars also took a lot of time. It took a long time to reach the Real God Realm, and after reaching the True God Realm, the improvement will be slower. If you want to cultivate from the True God Realm to the True God Realm, even if you have the most perfect aptitude and practice the most perfect exercises, you must The time required will still not be short. For this point, you can refer to the avatar of the dean.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yu came back to his senses and looked at Ao Xiaoran again.

This girl's aura is already approaching the critical point from the Middle Realm of the True God to the Upper Realm of the True God.

It was not in vain for him to collect so many blood essences of divine beasts!

...

Conferred God True God Realm.

Daoist Hongjun sat in meditation for decades, keeping his ears shut and concentrating on healing his wounds.

Under the backlash of the power of the soul, ordinary pills have no effect at all, even the pills that nourish the soul in the Sky Academy have negligible effect. The eighth-rank true god pill may have some effect, but Hongjun Daozu has no merit points. exchange? If he doesn't exchange it, he will recover very slowly, which will cause him to be unable to make a move in a short period of time and cannot earn merit points.

Vicious circle!

"Ah." Daozu Hongjun sighed helplessly, he seemed to have no other choice but to continue resting.

If he knew that the evil Heavenly Dao that he mistook as the evil king was alive and kicking, and his cultivation was soaring, would he be able to resist beating him up?

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