Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 2881: Not a big problem

Eight ghosts and phantom gods!

During the battle to defend the sun, Li Tianming had seen its lethality combined with the Xinghai Shenship, and he had been crying for a long time.

"Although the phantom gods of the floating world are still missing, the eight ghosts are the weapons of this pair of phantom gods. If they cooperate with my Nine Dragon Emperor Burial, then my infinite star sea **** ship will definitely kill a large number of them! "

As we all know, what the Xinghai Shenship lacks is the ability to control.

Why is it so scary for the Illusory God Race to control the Star Sea God Ship?

It is because their own phantom gods can provide the control ability for the star sea **** ship, making the star sea **** ship's bombing and killing more precise.

In the Nine Dragon Emperor Burial, Weisheng Moran has been divided into fifty, and those understanding sisters have all come out, their eyelashes are trembling, their breathing is short, and their faces are reddish. Challenge, they are somewhat nervous.

Ji Ji has a small part of her body, which is in the internal star source of the Nine Dragons Emperor Tomb, and her spirit body is still beside Li Tianming, she rolled her eyes at this moment, urging Weisheng Moran and her sisters to be impatient Said: "Okay, just scratch your head and make a pose, line up and follow me."

Immortal Phantom God!

And it is mature to the extreme, not the phantom **** embryo obtained by Li Tianming, it needs to germinate slowly.

The size of this phantom **** is quite large.

Fortunately, Weisheng Moran and her sisters, nourished by the blood soul of Yanhuang and patiently cultivated by countless strong sword gods from the Lin family, finally achieved the Emperor Venerable Realm, reached the Little Sky Star Realm, and their physical fitness has improved Achieved the pinnacle of the gods, completely digested the eternal night whale and the sky **** sea.

Otherwise, Li Tianming would not dare to let them carry the eight ghosts now.

"Mengying's eight ghosts are much stronger than Fengqingyoumeng's eight ghosts. Be careful, patient, and steady the rhythm." Li Tianming warned.

"Understood, good brother." The sisters said in unison, everyone was carved out of the same mold, dark green long hair and eyes, firm and tenacious eyes, Yingying Yanyan, forming a beautiful landscape .

Their gentle and dedicated eyes made Li Tianming a little embarrassed.

After the eight ghosts of 'Fengqing Mengdie' were sent in, their first step was to **** out all the eight ghosts and gods patterns on the star particles of the opponent through contact, and then divided them into five parts. Ten copies are shared by fifty sisters.

The process of absorbing is not difficult, but the process of carrying is difficult!

They are still in the realm of the upper gods, and it is very embarrassing for them to use flesh and blood to carry the gods of the stars and particles.

But there is no way, there is only one chance.

"It may be very painful. If it fails, the consequences will be unimaginable. Do you want to try?" Li Tianming finally asked for their opinions before executing it.

"En." Weisheng Moran didn't look back, they were telepathic, and the fifty sisters all had soft smiles on their faces, seemingly gentle, but deep down they were extremely determined about this matter.

The sun, sentient beings, and Li Tianming are all at the moment of life and death.

Every moment, they want to contribute their strength to share Li Tianming's worries.

Li Tianming brought them out of the ocean of misery. Their souls were broken, and after they decided to repay Li Tianming, they became even more determined.

"Good!"

Not much nonsense, led by Weisheng Moran, they surrounded Fengqing Mengdie, and began to peel off the billions and billions of **** patterns of the immeasurable level phantom gods of the eight ghosts from their bodies.

This is the heaven-defying talent created by the "Wumeng Xianjun" for their sisters. When they use it, it is very natural, like instinct.

"It's no wonder Mengying is eager for their ability."

Li Tianming stood by and guarded them, watching the billions and billions of god-like power pouring into their bodies like white ghosts.

The eight ghosts are different from the eternal night whale and the sky **** sea. It is a kind of phantom **** that is quite vicious, has a lot of resentment, and also has mental interference. Obsessed.

So, when these imaginary gods and gods entered their bodies, Li Tianming could immediately feel their discomfort, and as time passed, this discomfort turned into pain and struggle.

Their faces turned pale, and everyone seemed to be transformed into eight ghosts. Their delicate bodies released an astonishing evil spirit, and their hands, feet, and bodies were trembling slightly.

At this tense and struggling moment, Li Tianming saw them silently reaching out their hands almost at the same time, and holding each other. Everyone formed a circle to bear this painful creation together.

They are not fighting alone!

Fifty sisters who are connected in life and soul have formed a rope. This kind of warm, united and simple collective makes them become one at this moment. Every heart has other forty-nine accompanied by.

In this way, there are difficulties in the world, so why fear?

The gods and gods of the eight ghosts, like trillions of ghosts and unjust souls, poured into their delicate bodies and carved them on their flesh and blood. This is a complex and huge project. Every detail The castings are all from the thousands of years of carving by Fengqing Mengdie. Even if there are fifty of them, it is difficult to undertake such good fortune in a short period of time.

Every moment is an endless body torture.

In Li Tianming's eyes, these fifty identical beauties with black hair were sweating profusely, their lips were slightly white, and the pain was so deep that they could no longer control it and let out a suppressed cry of pain.

This made Li Tianming so nervous that his heart rose into his throat.

"Your virtue, people who don't know it, think that there are fifty young ladies out there giving birth to you." Yinghuo complained.

"Ahem!"

Li Tianming can only say that the mood is similar.

Stressed and excited.

In fact, he believes in them, because they are really a group of women with very strong willpower~IndoMTL.com~, they will never back down, let alone hesitate.

So, he only hopes that this process can end quickly, so that they can all suffer less.

In front of them, they are still holding hands tightly, fifty of them are one body, and the gods of the eight ghosts are like the sea, flowing on their tall and delicate bodies, swimming over the mountain peaks, and crossing the deep sea, the power of the riot swept them away. Her dress was flying in all directions, making everything white and translucent...

"My dear student, how are you?" Lin Xiaodao asked outside when he heard some movement inside.

"White and big." Li Tianming closed the accompanying space ahead of time, with a righteous face, and said intently.

"What the hell? I'm asking you, can they handle the eight ghosts?" Lin Xiaodao asked confused.

"Oh...the problem should not be small. Ah no, the problem should be big...wrong! The problem is not big!"

Li Tianming almost bit off his tongue when he said this.

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