Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"Hey! Hey!"

The air between the two seems to be turned into a knife and a sword that is visible to the naked eye, causing screams and collisions that tear the eardrum.

The afterimage of the air also smashes the ripples of the skin and spreads in all directions.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two had already dodged, moved, and exchanged hundreds of orientations and postures, but they seemed to have no movement at all, two still statues.

But if someone is standing between them, it must have been cut into thousands of pieces of broken nails.

Chu Zhixiao seems to be easily and casually hanging on the fingertips beside the legs, a few drops of blood condense and drip, in the silence of the birds, a deafening roar.

On the cheek of Yunhaixin, a deep visible bone wound appeared, but the wound was quickly blocked by the creeping black fog, which added a bit of jealousy and ghosts.

"Stop, dark dreams, I don't want to fight with you, we have no reason to fight!"

Chu Zhixiao looked at the blood of his fingertips, narrowed his eyes and sighed.

"The reason for the battle?"

Yunhaixin laughed. "So, major, what are the reasons for supporting your constant fighting and killing in the past few decades? Is the lie of the best teacher a reason for fighting?

"Admit it, we are just some kind of higher level existence. It doesn't matter whether it is called 'God Devil', 'Fate' or 'Heavenly Way'. The manipulated playthings, continuous fighting is the only meaning of our existence. There are no reasons, no reason, except for the battle, what should we do, and where should we find a way out?

"So, don't say much, fight, kill, like a puppet with a clockwork, let's dance wildly!"

In the desperate laughter, Yunhaixin rushed up again in an odd pace.

His footsteps are like a broken puppet, a twisted dance, neither fast nor brave.

However, Li Yao has perceived from his brain that a circle of sticky cockroaches is constantly being released, turning the surrounding space into a swamp that disturbs the soul.

"Black Dream" Yun Haixin is a veteran meditator, an expert in spiritual combat. His best areas and the king of the king are both imaginary and illusory.

What's more, he also has the blessing of the king, the ability to create a illusion has increased tenfold in an instant, and even Chu Zhixiao is guarded by God.

In the face of his seemingly easy dodge dance, Chu Zhixiao showed a confused and chaotic look, I wonder if he was hit by the words of his mind, or was entangled again by the illusion.

"Hey! Hey!"

The two turned into streamers and exchanged dozens of positions again. The air ripples between them were sharp enough to tear the crystal, and this time it was not only Chu Zhixiao, but even the fingertips of Yunhaixin were contaminated. Yinhong's blood.

Of course, it is the blood of Chu Zhixiao.

Chu Zhixiao snorted, and the palm of his hand reappeared a dagger that blown hair.

"That's right, that's right, my major!"

Yunhai’s heart is like a drunk, slanting, and making a frantic laugh. “I’ve long wanted to play with you, without any interference, and play a game with great enthusiasm. See the legendary sacred individual’s strongest fighting power. One of the ultimate weapons, how powerful is 'killing the goddess'! Even if you die under your knife, it seems to be a pretty good ending, haha, come on, major, kill me!"

The two members of the Yaksha team once again turned into two streams of entanglement.

The spirit of their excitement is enough to collapse the entire building.

The frantic roar outside is getting louder and louder, and there is a blast of explosions. It seems that the bulkheads around the "Guangming City" have been broken by the furious people, and the crowds swarmed like the tides of the dykes. One cabin was swallowed up by a cabin and attacked towards the bridge.

The soul of Li Yao’s soul swears hundreds of swear words.

If every swearing word is a bullet, then now the king, Lu Xiaochen, has been shot into a horse cell.

"Calm, calm, must find ways to stop the riots, no matter how evil the lord and the princes are, at least the residents of Guangming City are innocent, and must do everything possible to stop the loss to a minimum!

"Yun Haixin... Yun Haixin is a cultivator, but his wife and children are also very innocent. I don’t know if they are still alive. Maybe we can save them and help them create a brain in the middle of the king. , a completely different future!

"Those who are good at the top are all pigs, and they are being smashed by the king. Lv Dengchen has made such a big conspiracy in his own interior. I have not found any of the conspirators who have come to me now. Wipe their ass? I am so **** great!"

Li Yao’s soul is twisted into a mess.

He did not know how to stop Chu Zhixiao and Yun Haixin's struggle.

However, after thinking about it, a flash of lightning exploded in the sky above the sea of ​​the soul, and the idea was reflected in the snow.

"Wait, the purpose of the king is not that Chu Zhixiao and Yun Haixin are killing each other. Instead, they want to consume each other's spirits, break through each other's mind walls, and open the brains of each other to facilitate further erosion of the king. And analysis.

"That is to say, the spiritual power of the king, the tentacles of the soul, the innumerable gods, and the like, are sure that the ghosts are hiding on one side, always ready to sneak into the shackles?

"As long as we follow the vines, it is very likely that we will follow these things... the things of the soul and the tentacles, find his deity?

"Yes, the king - Lv Dengchen does not have a body, but his soul must be attached to a super crystal brain to inspire a powerful force. As long as the super crystal brain is destroyed, it can weaken it." More than 90% of the king's strength, if you are lucky, you can even seal him in the brain!

"The source of the king is cut off, the sea of ​​clouds is naturally not so easy to be controlled, and the chaos in the city of Guangming is also solved. At least temporary calm, let us fight more time, until the empire and federal reinforcements arrive!"

Thinking about everything, Li Yao’s spirit is in full swing, and the scope of the soul scan is constantly expanding, not letting every ripple in the air.

The spider chariot is pretending to be the main control crystal brain is seriously invaded and destroyed, and gradually out of control, the six limbs continue to convulsion, while twitching and retreating.

This is the uncompromising "catch the cockroach, the oriole is behind".

傀儡王——吕轻尘 seems to have never thought that Li Yao’s soul is close at hand.

His spirit of power is firmly locked in Chu Zhixiao and Yun Haixin, ready to smash their brains when they fight to the most intense time.

And such a dedication, inevitably in the eyes of the onlookers - Li Yao, revealed flaws.

"caught you!"

Soon, in Li Yao’s scan, in the ever-changing digital world, two sets of extremely deep anomalous data emerged.

It is like two large snakes crouching in the swamp, revealing traces of shackles in the diffusion of ripples and the changes in ripples.

Li Yao once again observed the situation.

Chu Zhixiao's strength is slightly higher than Yunhai's heart, but she has no fighting spirit, even the crystal scorpion has no colonization, but the look is to cope with the crazy attack of Yunhaixin.

Yun Haixin is not so much a task to complete the king. It is better to say that he is bent on his death and wants to use his decapitation to break his extremely painful life.

It seems that as long as Chu Zhixiao does not hurt the killer, these two strong bearers with the "experimental body" fate can still be entangled for a while.

That's enough!

Li Yao took a heart and crawled back a few steps, sneaked into the shadows and jumped out of the abandoned building.

He can faintly "see", the two strings of abnormal data are like two faint black traces, smashing in the air, all the way to the depths of the city of Guangming.

"Hidden for so long, the deity will finally show up, this time, see where you are going!"

Li Yao muttered to himself, spreading six limbs, rotating the sliding wheel to the limit and rushing toward the source of the black mark.

There are not many people furious in the streets and alleys along the way.

Because the vast majority of the citizens rushed to the gap in the bulkhead, trying to escape the artificial "park".

However, the blood and corpses of the land still silently tell the cruelty of a moment of riots.

There are still some people who can't bear the "truth". Even under the stimulation of the "Furious Virus", people who have completely collapsed in their spirits are crying like children, completely mad, turning Guangming City into a burning mental illness. hospital.

This situation makes Li Yao feel filled with anger that he does not know who to vent.

Who made this tragedy, and who should remember the account? The best teacher is still the king, or the existence behind the perfect teacher and the king, such as Yunhai’s heart, named "God of Devil", "Fate" and "Heavenly" on the head?

Li Yao did not know.

He just wants to do everything he can to seize the king and stop the tragedy in front of him from getting worse!

"Calm, don't be impulsive."

The cold-blooded voice of the blood-colored demons once again washed away the spirit of Li Yao. "Even if you can seize the king, how can you stop the tragedy? You must know that the same tragedy is not only on the Eternal Light, but at all. The experimental ship, and even all the star ships of the sacred alliance, and even the sacred alliances and empires, will be staged at the same time!

"Perhaps, the king of the king - Lv Dengchen's idea is not wrong. Since the real world is so evil and ugly, then what is wrong with creating a illusion of always peace and happiness?

"The question of Yunhaixin, how should the false heaven and the real **** be chosen? I think the answer is not difficult?"

"Real **** and illusory paradise?"

Li Yao snorted. "This question is like 'chocolate-flavored and astringent chocolate. Which one to choose?' The key is, why do you have to make such a choice? I don't choose one, I don't choose one. As long as the real paradise! Who is not forced to choose me, I will put chocolate-flavored and astringent chocolate into his mouth!"