Archfiend Chapter 784: : Heroic Monument (4)

"Heh..." The dark universe, a majestic shadow of hundreds of thousands kilometers, is fast moving toward the solar system, wherever it passes, meteors and meteorites are all turned into dust.

It is hazy, between the virtual and the real. And beside this tens of thousands of kilometers of shadow, there are 300,000 cloud holes, like a shadow, one after another, tall stone monuments, like the earth, stand in every corner of the virtual shadow.

Space is folded.

The equipment technology of Zhenwu Realm far exceeds that of the earth, even more than a century. This is their confidence, their hole cards.

The earth is like a peeled egg before them.

But, at this moment, the blessed places turned into phantoms, one by one water flow, air, and even the cave sky formed by monsters, there are three brilliant palaces with a radius of 100,000 meters, and two above all else Above, the hymn of ice and fire. Among them, Qi Qi let out a leisurely sigh.

"Actually...There are more than nine million spirits monks." In the Flame Mountain, an old voice sounded: "It's incredible..."

He sounded like a bell, and it reached almost all the top monks. Then a calm female voice sounded unhurriedly: "It is indeed unbelievable that this person... will soon cross that line and reach the next level."

"The True Monarch of Non-Returning Realm is stronger than ours." The Star Destroyer Mothership Killing, a long man wearing a dragon robe and a crown of glass beads, stood tall, looking at the vast star map ahead, said in a deep voice : "However, this is within our estimation. Although the news is not good, it has not deviated from expectations."

"Why is there to be afraid?" An old man's voice was so gloomy, like a poisonous snake in the dark, hoarsely said: "True Lord Yuan Ying makes a move. He will not move unless he is a last resort. Without returning to the world, he will not be able to enter us. The mothership group cannot cause a fatal blow to us. However, we can descend into the atmosphere at any time. Don’t we know if the Yuan Ying can’t fly out of the atmosphere?"

A woman’s voice rang like a silver bell: "You can’t say that. Although in our eyes, the unreturned Nascent Soul is a turtle in its shell, but don’t forget, once it’s not returned, we will break the protection circle. , We have to land eventually, otherwise we cannot swallow it. At that time..."

"At that time...I'm afraid they won't dare to break the earth, so they can only kneel down for us." The old voice in the Flame Mountain said: "Nascent Soul is the last resort to determine the course of the war. Everyone, don't Underestimate the enemy. Not return to the realm... very strong."

"We wait. It is the trump card and the deterrence. The infinite foundation-building monks are the foundation of our victory. Especially the golden core... The golden core is sitting on the side, the number and strength of the true king of the infant is the last killer. It is impossible for us to come and not return to the realm in the first place. What is really important is the next Jindan list of the Heroic Monument."

"They are our biggest obstacle. They are also the most powerful guns and swords of both sides. Only by relying on them can we swallow the entire non-return boundary."

An hour has passed.

People have forgotten their work. Around the 100,000 steles, the crowd is getting denser. They have forgotten the time, even their superiors.

At this moment, almost all people on earth are watching the comparison of the strength of the two realms.

Thirty Yuanying true monarchs, the peak of the two worlds, are here to face each other.

There is no sword, no screaming or fear, only the killing intent of Ling Yu who is not known how many light years away.

This...even a weight that can deflect the balance of war.

But the light did not stop, and turned into green, continuing to spread on the stele.

Silence, as if breathing stopped.

The peak combat power of Jindan is very important. After all, Yuan Ying is too far away, and the Earth Think Tank also wants what the other party wants. Because, there are also nuclear weapons on the earth, which are the same deterrent level assassins as True Monarch Yuan Ying.

Nuclear weapons are not commonly used, while missiles are commonly used.

The same reason.

In Zhongnanhai, almost all the senior executives of China Huaxia gathered together and looked at the screen with solemn eyes.

The true winner, the most tragic Shura field, is only about to appear now.

At this moment, there was another exclamation on the earth!

Not a line.

But one!

A name with green light lingers in the shadows under the Yuan Ying and on the stone tablet. He deserves to be the first person in the golden core!

I don't know how many monks, he held his breath. I don't know how many heads of state, he squeezed the handrail.

A lot of attention.

"Swipe!" The green light rose to the sky, and that name finally became clear.

Not return to the realm, real wolf poison, spiritual power: 1.43 million souls! Physical training!

"You!!" Jerusalem, the real Black Mountain guy suddenly looked back at Xu Yangyi, he couldn't believe his eyes. His chest rose and fell sharply, turned his head to look at Xu Yangyi, but could not say a word.

Yes, he knew that Xu Yangyi was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong that he could break through a million souls now! And... no one can be tied!

The first person under the real Nascent Soul! The Upper Seven Realms admit it! There is no golden core in Zhenwu world!

Because of causality, the Nascent Soul Realm is a very mysterious problem. Some monks with a million spirits can rush to the Nasal Infant-no, most monks are the Nasal Infant of a million souls, more than one million is not a handful of Nasal Infants, and once these monks advance, one can top Four or five in the same realm!

Not just him, all the monks in Jerusalem, seeing this line of words, all looked at Xu Yangyi like a ghost, this bunch of the world's top real people, never expected to kill such a dark horse!

"One hundred and four hundred thousand souls?" The blonde woman looked at the stone tablet, making sure that she was not mistaken, then looked at Xu Yangyi, and then at the stone tablet. She would rather believe that she was wrong.

A golden pill with more than a million souls?

This...how do people believe?

Xu Yangyi looked at his hand in a daze. After 50 years and then 20 years of retreat, he knew that his foundation was completely consolidated, but he did not expect that after the advanced stage, his spiritual power would reach such an exaggeration. digital!

"Void Spirit Immortal Body?" He suddenly thought that this could only be the explanation. Eight times the spiritual power vortex, sixteen times the vortex, but it is difficult to open, but it is enough to make him look down upon the crowd.

Behind them, the eight golden cores of Jerusalem looked at each other, Ghalib, God, and the masked woman, even more incredible.

"He... surpassed a million souls?" The woman took a breath: "How is this possible...It means that the three of us are going together, and not necessarily his opponent?"

"It looks like this..." Ala Yi looked at Xu Yangyi with incomparably complicated eyes, this monk who was still struggling in his hands a hundred years ago... Now he has reached this point? This kind of... almost horrifying?

"Prepare a gift again. It seems that our previous gift is still too light."

In the universe, hundreds of thousands of kilometers of phantom are silent.

People of the earth, the monk has seen it. They also saw it, and no one thought that the first golden pill that appeared would actually belong to no return! And surpass a million spirits!

"More than a million souls?" The lofty voice carried a cold killing intent: "Or physical training?"

"Your Majesty, don't get angry, maybe it's a calculation error in the upper realm." "Yes, it's not possible. The million spirits are already enough to impact the Nascent Soul Realm, how can he still be in the Golden Core Realm?"

"Get out!" Before the words fell, a violent spirit swept them away. The voice said coldly: "Wrong calculation?"

"Will the upper bound be calculated wrong?"

"I have spoken...the geniuses of the real martial arts have come out in large numbers, so that the little guys who usually have eyes above the top are moved. Kill the wolf poisoners and reward five million high-grade spirit stones!"

Just as he spoke, the three dynasties and two holy places of Zhenwu Realm, 36 Fudi and 72 Dongtian, opened hundreds of eyes at the same time.

Just now, it was the confrontation at the top, the battle of Yuanying Zhenjun. And now, it is the kingdom of the arrogant son of heaven, and the territory of the arrogant generation!

"Om!" In a dark room, a pair of lonely eyes suddenly opened on the Human Face Star Destroyer Mother Ship.

Although it is also pitch black, the opponent's eyes are deeper than this darkness. With the cold and ruthlessness that hasn't changed for a hundred years, he looks mistily towards the void.

"The golden pill of 1.4 million souls?"

Quiet.

A few seconds later, the voice sounded again: "Interesting...very interesting..."

"The true man is not a stupid generation, one million souls...This is too exaggerated, but the true man wants to know, how long can you support us in front of the five Dajin sons?"

"It is a pity and a blessing to kill such a peerless Tianjiao like you."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a hum around him, and a little green flame burst into flames, reflecting the hell-like scenery.

Behind him, there are four people, and the room is full of weapons. At this moment, the four people are humming, like puppets.

"The true man, the first of the five sons of Dajin, Xiaoxiangzi of the'five ghosts and souls', will kill you!"

Zhu Rong Shenzong, a towering volcano burst into the sky, and among the endless lava, a woman covered in red talisman walked out naked from the lava rainstorm. Hundreds of waiters around immediately brought golden basins, jade wheels, spiritual water, and Yangzhi nectar. All the others knelt on the ground and shouted: "Welcome the saint to leave the customs! I wish the real people have great abilities and invincibility!"

The woman was expressionless, and gently waved her hand, tens of meters of tulle around her was like colorful clouds, surging on her in all directions. With every step she took, cracks spread in the space under her feet, as if she could not bear her weight~ IndoMTL.com~ The body repair of over a million souls? "Her eyes are also scarlet, looking at the distant void, and her lips are lightly opened: "What a... an opponent who trembles with excitement. "

"I, I wish the contemporary sage of Rong Shenzong, Lan Yirong of'Sura Burning the Sky', hereby declare that your head belongs to the palace."

"Qiang" with a soft sound, in a sacred place full of lotus, all made of water, a handsome young man broke the string in his hand, with a strong shock in his eyes, he raised his head and muttered: "Over Million spirit level?"

For a long time, the sound of the piano came back, mixed with his smile: "Perhaps, I should teach you what is a word that is difficult to support."

"It really surprised the real man... It's so broken and so broken, it can be a generation of talents like the real man. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that I can't challenge it alone. You."

An ambush on all sides popped up, and the sound was like running water: "But...do you really know why we dare to strike across borders?"

"This is a war, not a fight."

"I, "Faceless Yama" Tao Qing, make an appointment for your dog's life for now."

In an ice-blue room, a giant sneered, staring directly at the void. Around him, countless waiters dared not lift their heads. In front of a stone monument, a handsome man in black, holding a sword and leaning against his spear, stared directly at the word wolf poison. There is also a room full of withered bones. A bald old man Jie Jie smiled and said: "Genius? Very good...The real person likes genius the most..."

"This reward is offered, but the real person is disrespectful." "Interesting, dare to pretend to be a genius in front of our real martial arts interface. I am afraid you don't know how to die." "Hands...I feel itchy..."" Heh... The old man has been in the real martial arts for three hundred years. Who can not kneel and speak when he sees the real man? It depends on you? I dare to claim the pride?"