Technology Treasure King

The situation here is almost exactly the same as the last time the Southern Labyrinth was destroyed.

The scenery describes it as if it were all directions, full of oil paintings with countless colors. These colors are extremely beautiful, but also extremely bizarre, incredible.

The colors are formed, and the color lines are twisted, entangled, and chaotic.

And in the tiny place of each line, countless countless intelligent lives can be seen, making a completely crazy expression of shouting.

One of the faces, I believe, for the people of the universe, only in the deepest nightmare, or the cultivation of advanced spiritual power, can they have the honor to witness this madness and this pain.

As for carbon-based monkeys living happily on the earth?

So far, I am afraid that only one person can see the abdominal muscles, and it is such a large scale, and it is...in reality.

With this alone, the abs can be quite arrogant and arrogant.

The way the energy of these "scenes" runs should be the pattern of the Southern Labyrinth.

The entire Linghai world rotates madly. This is a common attack method of world consciousness and other forces. It uses the world itself to crush the enemy; use all resources, including destroying oneself, to defeat the enemy.

The energy in this Spirit Sea is dozens of times more complex than the Southern Labyrinth, and countless various energies will carry out the most terrifying attacks at all costs.

The main attack method is a very terrifying soul attack.

It also includes physical and spiritual double hallucinations, nightmare power and other attacks.

These forces form a huge boundless soul shadow, or a crazy endless soul sandstorm, but close to the edge of He Ming's power, like an egg hitting an egg made of diamonds.

One tragedy, one regret.

The faces formed by countless intelligent lives are even more crazy because of this, forming a blood-filled shout, until it becomes a member of the boundless horror power.

Sadly, He Ming simply dismissed this scene. "Waiting for the weak." He can still take the opportunity to strengthen his artistic qualities.

More sadly, a member of the power of boundless terror. The edge of strength close to He Ming was actually absorbed.

Like a flame thrown into the sun; the dark knight goes to the horror king.

All sorts, scenes, civilizations, nations, years, time, shouts, madness, pain, and collapse completely die away... In reality, all of this can only be done in the spiritual practice and in the power of nightmares. It must be a very advanced practice to have a chance to see it.

In other words. At least it is false, and the countless illusory powers that only appear when the powerful gods and demons that do not exist or do not exist in reality appear in reality. Just all kinds of attacks from the soul can wipe out a powerful army of gods and demons in an instant.

Not to say too much. Being able to obtain the power of Linghai, that is, the power system of Linghai, even if it is only a small Linghai ability, it can be at the same level, even like the abdominal muscle brother. Single-handedly defeat powerful gods and monsters with their peak powers.

Maybe, maybe it's far easier than He Ming.

As long as those with this ability only need to attack secretly, powerful gods and demons can also sink into nightmares, and then become unlovable and willingly die.

And He Ming, who was surrounded by such power and besieged in an unprecedented frenzy, just shrugged and said again very arrogantly: "But so, but so."

Up to now, He Ming's arrogance is far more arrogant and hypocritical than the previous Sun Demon.

After all, the latter has an inferiority complex that cannot be ruled out deep in his heart, because the Sun Demon was born in a nation of garbage cleaners in the universe. And He Ming was born as a carbon-based monkey, or a carbon-based monkey in the test field, so in his heart, his essence does not possess inferiority.

This sounds ridiculous. We must know that the daily life of a dwarf is absolutely higher than that of the economic tycoon who controls Wall Street in the 21st century.

But the carbon-based monkey sat on the earth to observe the universe and the vast starry sky, and then pretended to be one or two. They, they, they don't understand what the real world is.

And a dwarf race from the Sun Demon. As a race familiar with the civilization of the universe, it is still picking up the garbage in the universe, so you must have a deep understanding of the civilizations of the universe.

So once the nature is exposed, it will be strengthened by the boundless tremendous power. He Ming is far more arrogant and rude than the Sun Demon.

The Sun Demon also has inferiority complex in his heart, the carbon-based monkey's heart. There is only the arrogance of "the world is under the earth, I am the only one".

Because of ignorance, self-confidence has always been the number one in the universe.

Of course, this is a matter of the "Queen of People". "The Front of People" He Ming definitely pretended to be more cordial and moving than any demigod gentleman.

Although it looks stupid and extremely low-powered, He Ming likes this "character", after all, he can only do so. Pretending to be a real great man, frowning at every turn, with a gloomy look?

You idiot, young people on earth don’t eat this set anymore! What to install? !

Despite his arrogant and rude personality, he is quite "modest" compared to his strength.

He Ming didn't understand the strength of his power at all, not to mention that he had taken his arrogance and rudeness to the top of his own, and could no longer continue.

How strong is he?

Just the most direct first scene:

Seeing the current battle situation, He Ming used a green sun of about 5,000 kilometers. The little golden man is active in the lower left corner, 4,400 kilometers.

This little green sun, a huge ball of flames. I saw yellow light, golden light showing various ways full of infinite mystery active on the surface, and in every ray of flame, everywhere, but the whole is still a small green sun.

If He Ming really used all his strength to turn into a huge and boundless green sun, then it was not the result of his family making trouble for him, but the whole Shan League would come to the door.

Then He Ming used his **** to think about it, and he knew: in the future, he must be like a dog to serve the research institution for one or two times.

The green little sun, in addition to the yellow and golden colors like threads, is entangled with a cube structure of advanced mathematics in the universe, it also looks like a trace of blood to the whole.

But watching closely is a huge **** energy.

There is also some black energy. It is a jagged, pure black ball shape. Then connect them together to form an energy line.

These energies are "small" and have infinite terror and infinite darkness.

Replaced by a powerful **** and demon, with this ray of blood, that dark sphere power, will also laugh off his big teeth.

These colors are all very deep colors.

The formed little sun really has an incomparable sacred aesthetic, or the colors are very deep. It seems that time will not change color when engraved into time, blinding one's eyes at a glance, or making arrogant upstarts glow with artistic cells, and even if the artists in the universe who are numb to the colors look at them, they will be dumbfounded, re-invigorating The boundless love of art.

But look at He Ming's whole person as the center. Up and down as many as thousands. For the phantom wings that are close to 10,000 meters at the widest point on the left and right, that is an incomparable aesthetic.

However, if you look at He Ming's eyebrows, you will know that the beauty and power of the huge wings are simply "insignificant."

It is a pity. He Ming is unable to appreciate one of the power sources of the eyebrows. Because he knew that there was no life to look directly at the light source of his eyebrows, and he couldn't feel his own induction.

What about all things that can reflect? For example, a mirror is absolutely impossible: there is only one direct hole, and then only one...a broken mirror with extremely smooth edges appears.

He Ming's eyebrows didn't need to be used at all. His important attack on the front and back of the two spirit seas was the **** of his left hand.

at the moment. It was the result of starting a full attack again and then plundering everything.

He Ming felt that it was almost there, and the Wanjun and Great God of the Shan League were outside. He can feel them, they can't.

The Little Golden Man is ready for frantic plunder, including the digestion on the road just now, otherwise it will definitely... a big explosion.

He Ming didn't want to enjoy Little Golden Man's big bang, he knew it was definitely not a joke.

The last time the swordsman attacked the inside of the little golden man in plain terms, he avoided the super-big bang—that's right. The big explosion of the Little Golden Man, He Ming sensed its explosion through the looming consciousness connection with the Little Golden Man, or the information from the soul, which is the most powerful self-protection mechanism. Also the last one.

It was a big explosion at close range outside.

But to harvest the "fruit" normally, that is, to take advantage, you need it to split and spray infinite light. In the end, at the expense of his body, he once again formed a huge soul gold coin.

But it will not end. That is, it will not "die" and will not disappear completely. On the contrary, it is a kind of "new birth".

However, He Ming is totally confused about this information.

The little golden man obviously would not tell the "master" some very important and mysterious horror or incredible knowledge.

However, He Ming has never thought about this, but he is also worried about how to share it with his family?

Damn, this fellow is a strange light first, and then a soul gold coin, so can you openly eat alone?

Just kidding, let alone such a big soul coin, even if it is the size of a little finger, it is impossible to eat alone.

Especially the second generation of the abdominal muscles is more cunning than the other, love to eat alone. Eaten He Ming's food countless times. And think that eating other people's food, especially Dad's food is particularly delicious!

It's...retribution.

Of course He Ming thinks this is the successor to the great man...

And through the last sea of ​​spirits, it’s just like in the good alliance, the whole universe is insignificant, a large number, countless "aliens" (other countries, even aliens on other planets that are not local countries) do not know Ding Lingling at all Hai, however, has fed Xiao Jin Ren to be super fat.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is equal to the harvest of two southern labyrinths. The soul energy in the spirit sea is really incredible!

Because He Ming watched the funny data of the cartoon of "Hua De Liu" of the Central Light Brain afterwards, and knew that the soul income of the Southern Labyrinth was at least equal to the total population of Shan Meng, and much more.

Therefore, even though he does not know the working principle of Linghai, He Ming knows that energy, especially soul energy, cannot be "made out of nothing."

Therefore, the little golden man was so fat that it meant how "brilliant" Ding Linglinghai had been.

But He Ming is not a historian, he doesn't care about it at all.

However, he claims to be an expert in art and a master who appreciates the beauty of life (the monkey's stupidity), and he dare not look at the little golden man.

That servant broke through the infinite bottom line of He Ming's aesthetics time and time again. If He Ming can vomit and nausea, then he will have to vomit for at least one million years and nausea for five million years!

Describe one or two: Under the super indescribable ugly color, the upper body of the little golden man is still the image of an evil Buddha.

But its belly had formed a "centipede-shaped spider belly" that He Ming would never look at again. It was still a spider pregnant state.

Of course it is not the spider on the earth, but the big spider in the universe in the real world.

As big as a hill, one ovulation counts millions. And these eggs and small spiders all live on the mother's belly.

Covered and crawled.

"Centipede body spider belly." It is the figure of a centipede and the belly of a spider.

Moreover, the centipede-shaped spider belly of the little golden man can grow a few times around the earth.

Every one is so fat...Oh my God, it can hold a huge warehouse, such as more than ten football fields.

In the end, every big belly of the spider belly of the centipede body is all kinds of creepy evil colors, all covered, revealing, and countless horrified looks.

The face of countless fresh or ancient wisdom lives.

I believe that the "dead" also have a degree of evil, and He Ming is already one of the best in the multiverse.

Because he broke the peaceful and eternal sleep of the Dzogchen that the dead dreamed of and threw them, them, and them into the most terrifying hostile force standing opposite to death.

Of course, that is definitely not life!

However, the countless and infinite dead should be infinitely sad. Opposing the dead in the world of the living is equivalent to just actions.

This is not a joke.

Because He Ming’s holiness ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has soared to the point that he can't bear it: He has become an infinitely bright light source, and it is getting bigger and bigger. It can control the volume within 75 meters.

This formed a pure holy light, gradually trying to radiate the boundless beauty of huge red wings.

The first feeling of the carbon-based monkey was a regretful sigh, "No, I am going to become a saint!"

Indeed, bloodthirsty carbon-based monkeys don't like to become a true saint. Because this saint will not be bloodthirsty? It's not the same kind!

This kind of unthinkable and unprecedentedly huge and boundless, super strong holiness, after killing the Blue Butterfly Spirit Sea, it is estimated to be...750 meters, or 7,500 meters?

——This is the result of He Ming's inability to control the volume once he loses control. Because the volume of 75 meters has taken out the self-control power of feeding. So let alone 750 meters, being able to control 100 meters is considered an excellent performance.

This surely cannot continue to comfort the mistress who must be well-dressed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)