Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1842: The 8th sword
Li Tianming's expression is weird.
Because he has been to the Ten Thousand-Star Sky Battlefield, he knows more.
The occurrence of this situation can only show that Yu Ziqian's cultivation talent is comparable to the genius of the Taoist Star Territory Dongtian-level world.
In fact, Yu Ziqian is just an ordinary human race.
The blood talent given to him by his parents is very low.
He couldn't have reached this level if there were no peerless adventures.
Speaking of exaggeration, this is almost catching up with Ye Chen.
"Well, this is indeed the credit of my'portrait grandfather', but you don't know my fault, I'm just in the period of prosperity, and it's normal to fall back to the starry **** realm in a few days. "
"My little waste material, compared with you, is a pearl of rice, competing with the sun, it is not worth mentioning. After all, you are now the number one power in ten thousand sects in the eyes of people, a true myth, the universe A miracle in history!"
Yu Ziqian spit wildly when he spoke, extremely excited.
"Don't blow up when you are done."
Li Tianming rolled his eyes and told him to close his mouth quickly.
"Ashamed, I can't restrain my love for you at all!" Yu Zi Qiansan said.
Li Tianming doesn’t have much time to talk to him,
He said: "Okay, I have something to do. I will talk more about it later. After Xiaofeng comes back, he really needs a lot of pill. You have good things to send to him quickly."
"Good!"
Yu Ziqian patted his chest and saw that there was no one everywhere. He sneaked up and said, "Brother, I also have gifts for you. They are all the best products. Take it with me?" /
"What is it?"
Li Tianming stared.
"Happy little balls, born specifically for happiness, folks inherit millions of years of craftsmanship, and adopt..."
"Go away, am I this kind of person?"
Li Tianming took the thing in his hand, threw it into the ring of Sumi, glared at Yu Ziqian, and walked away.
"Hehe, hehe."
Yu Ziqian smiled ambiguously.
After Li Tianming left, he stopped and looked at the back of the white-haired boy leaving, with a weird smile on his mouth.
Muttering in my mouth, I don’t know what I’m talking about with that ‘Peerless Pill God’.
"No heaven, no heaven!"
Yu Ziqian trembled all over, his eyes became blank.
For a moment, his entire face turned pale.
It seems to be covered with a dense powder.
Including eyes, ears, mouth and nose, both.
A gust of wind blows, and the powder dissipates with the wind, and his facial features seem to disappear...
Only the mark of "天" on the forehead is still shining slightly.
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Great Sacred Dragon Peak.
At present, matters concerning Sirius are only known to Li Tianming, Shenglonghuang and Long Wanying.
For other people such as the Great Sword Master, Li Tianming didn't say anything for now.
They are still considering how turbulent this kind of bad news will be if it spreads.
If Wanzong’s hard-to-ignited belief is directly broken, then it will be a good opportunity for the Sun Emperor and the Order Celestial Clan.
"Destiny, what is his next move after Emperor Zun has "charged" the Sun Temple?"
Beidou Jianzun and others are asking this question.
"The Sun Temple has not moved yet."
Li Tianming said.
"No movement? Isn't he in a hurry?"
Fushen Gongyi sneered.
"I thought he would come to our Ice Soul Emperor Palace immediately." Ice Emperor said.
"The 300 million Order Celestial Clan is still heading south, divided into five directions. It may meet in a certain place, or it may attack separately."
"If I were the emperor, and I had suffered so much before, facing the scattered and only ten thousand sects of us, I would gather 300 million troops together and attack the city one by one. We will be very difficult. This is our weakness."
"If you want the five forces to be divided into five battlefields to attack at the same time, and swallow ten thousand cases in one breath, it will only lose more."
Long Wanying said.
"Um..."
The 300 million army will join forces and attack a certain first-rate sect. This is their judgment on the next ‘distress’.
"Although our Heavenly Sword Sect has absorbed so many second-rate sect cultivators, to be honest, if they go together with 300 million and only deal with us, plus the Sun Temple, we will break even more than Fushengu. Hurry up."
Although the Heavenly Sword Sect’s guardian barrier is stronger, the opponent’s 300 million ground army is not built.
"We are indeed very passive. We can only adjust by their movements. No matter who they attack, we have to support. Fortunately, these 300 million people cannot enter the Sun Temple. Their movement speed is limited. We still have to move. Room."
In any case, Wan Zong is still at a disadvantage.
Every first-rate sect has a greater risk than the Fu Shen Clan.
"At present, the Sun Temple is not moving. It will take a few days for the 300 million army to reach any first-rate sect. During this period, we will make the final preparations, whether it is support or defense, and try our best to coordinate the personnel. Good." Holy Dragon Emperor said.
"Well, this time, it is enough time for the top cultivators of the two, three, and four forces to gather in the first-class sect." The Big Dipper said.
"Destiny, what is the situation of ordinary people in the territories occupied by the Order Heavens?" Yan Lingxian asked.
"Fortunately, the Order Heaven Clan has not targeted them for the time being, which is different from Qingyun Continent." Li Tianming said.
If Li Tianyi didn't burn the Qingyun Shenmu, in fact, Qingyun Continent would have suffered such serious casualties.
"The emperor is not targeting at this time, it does not mean that the order heaven clan will dominate the sun and will not enslave all the beast masters." The Big Dipper said coldly.
Li Tianming, Shenglonghuang and Long Wanying looked at each other.
To be honest, in this situation, they don't even understand the Sun Emperor.
At present, the foreign enemy is attacking with his entire army and fighting Wanzong to the death. Why bother?
What is he doing?
Just revenge?
At this time when the rain is about to come, these people can only continue to make strategic arrangements for defense and support.
The core of support is the burial of the Kowloon Emperor.
Even if it is suppressed by the Sun Temple, it is the only way to support Wanzong.
One offense and one defense, the defender is naturally passive.
"I'll take a break and call me immediately if something happens."
After Li Tianming finished speaking, he entered the inner hall.
During this time, the Emperor Sun had to wait for the next move. The elders were thinking about the way to deal with it, and Li Tianming felt that he could not think of anything.
So, he went to the side and continued to practice the eighth sword of the "Nine Dragons Heaven Tribulation Sword"!
"This sword technique not only improves my combat effectiveness, it is also a bridge for me to control the burial of the Kowloon Emperor."
"If the burial of the Kowloon Emperor could be the same as the Sun Temple, from a means of transportation to a fighter machine, then Wanzong would not be so passive."
Practicing the sixth sword, the rudder barrier appeared, and he began to control the Nine Dragon Emperor Sword.
Practicing the seventh sword, the star map appears, he can return to the place of order, or go to the purple star, and can also lock in several worlds such as Sirius.
Now, practicing the Eighth Sword, maybe there are new gains?
The problem is that even the return of a sword to the void is so complicated and difficult. The power of this eighth sword, even if it is a basic sword technique, will definitely be difficult.
Sure enough, Li Tianming found that it was more difficult than the ordinary Eight Realm Divine Art.
In such a complicated situation, if you want to calm down and practice your sword, you need superhuman willpower.
Li Tianming practiced for an hour, but his mind was still a mess!
And getting messy.
Whether it is Sirius or the ‘handle’ of Yanhuang Continent, it’s a bit difficult to face.
"Come down first..."
He stood by the window, looking into the distance, thinking of Li Wudi and Li Qingyu again, his mood was even heavier than at any time before.
"Need to calm down."
He took a deep breath.
Suddenly thought, maybe go to Burn Spirit Palace to see the snow.
It would be a good choice to let the wind and snow freeze yourself.
If you are not calm, at least this eighth sword is impossible.
He opened the Heavenly Enchantment and sat in it.
Actually, he hasn't returned to the realm of magical sky for some time.
Om!
He reached the Burning Spirit Palace, closed his eyes, feeling the cold of the wind and snow.
Suddenly,
A pair of soft arms stretched out from behind and embraced his waist.
The familiar, warm body was attached to his back.
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