Eight ghosts and phantom gods!
In the battle to defend the sun, Li Tianming had seen its lethality in conjunction with the Xinghai Divine Ship, and he had been greedy for a long time.
"Although there is still a lack of the Floating World Illusion God, the eight ghosts are the weapons of this pair of Illusion Gods, and if they cooperate with my Nine Dragon Emperor Burial, then my immeasurable Star Sea God Ship will definitely kill a large piece of it!"
As we all know, what Xinghai Shen ship lacks is the control ability.
Why is it terrible for the fantasy gods to control the Xinghai Godship
It is because their own phantom gods can provide control capabilities for the Xinghai Shen ship, making the Xinghai Shen ship's bombardment more accurate.
In the Jiulong Emperor’s burial, Weisheng Moran has been divided into fifty. Those empathetic sisters have all come out. One by one, their eyelashes trembled, their breathing was rapid, and their complexion was reddish. For the sudden heavy tasks and challenges, they Something nervous.
Ji Ji has a small body in the internal star source of the Jiulong Emperor's burial. Its spirit body is still beside Li Tianming. At the moment, she rolls her eyes, urging Weisheng Moran and her sisters, impatiently: " After doing one, I scratched my head individually, and followed me in line."
Infinite phantom god!
Moreover, it is mature to the extreme, not the phantom embryo obtained by Li Tianming, it needs to germinate slowly.
The size of this phantom god is quite large.
Fortunately, Weisheng Moran and her sisters, with the nourishment of Yanhuang blood soul, and the patient cultivation of countless sword god Lin family experts, finally achieved the emperor realm, reached the Xiaotian star realm, and their physical fitness has been achieved. The pinnacle of the gods completely digested the eternal night god whale and the sky god sea.
Otherwise, Li Tianming would not dare to let them carry eight ghosts now.
"Mengying's eight ghosts are much stronger than Fengqingyoumeng's eight ghosts. Be careful, patient, and steady the rhythm." Li Tianming exhorted.
"Understood, good brother." The elder sisters said in unison, everyone is carved out of a mold, dark green hair and eyes, firm and tough eyes, Yingyingyanyan, forming a beautiful landscape.
Their gentle and dedicated eyes made Li Tianming a little embarrassed.
After the eight ghosts of "Fengqingmengdie" were sent in, their first step was to suck out all the eight ghosts and gods patterns on the other's star particles through contact, and then divide them into fifty. Carried by fifty sisters.
The process of absorption is not difficult, but the process of carrying is difficult!
They are still in the realm of gods, and they use flesh and blood mustard seeds to carry the heavenly god pattern of the star particles mustard seeds, which is very embarrassing for them.
But there is no way, there is only one chance.
"It may be very painful. If you fail, the consequences will be disastrous. Do you want to try?" Before the execution, Li Tianming finally solicited their opinions.
"Yeah." Weisheng Moran didn't look back. They were telepathic. The fifty sisters all had soft smiles, seemingly gentle, but in their bones, they were extremely determined about this matter.
The sun, sentient beings, and Li Tianming all reached the moment of life and death.
Every moment, they wanted to contribute their own strength to share the worries for Li Tianming.
Li Tianming took them out of the sea of misery. Their souls were mutilated, and when they were determined to return Li Tianming, they became more determined.
"good!"
Not much nonsense, headed by Weisheng Moran, they surrounded Fengqingmengdie, and began to strip the billions of gods of the eight ghosts of the immeasurable level phantom god from their bodies.
This is the heaven-defying talent created by'Xianjun Wumeng' for their sisters. They use it very naturally, as if instinctively.
"No wonder Mengying longed for their ability."
Li Tianming stood by guarding them, watching the billions of white ghost-like power of the gods pouring into their bodies.
Eight ghosts are different from the Eternal Night God Whale and the Sky Divine Sea. It is a very vicious, resentful phantom god with mental interference. It not only disturbs the enemy's mind, but also easily makes oneself crazy and crazy.
Therefore, when these phantom gods and god patterns entered their bodies, Li Tianming could immediately feel their discomfort, and with the passage of time, this discomfort turned into pain and struggle.
Their faces turned pale one by one, and everyone seemed to be incarnate into eight ghosts, their delicate bodies releasing amazing evil spirits, their hands, feet, and bodies trembling slightly.
At this moment of tension and struggle, Li Tianming saw them silently, and almost at the same time stretched out his hands and shook hands with each other, and everyone formed a circle, bearing the painful good fortune together.
They are not fighting alone!
Fifty sisters who are connected by life and heart are condensed into a rope. This kind of warm, united and simple group makes them one at this moment, and each heart is accompanied by other forty-nine.
In this way, the world is difficult, and what is there to fear
The eight ghosts’ deity patterns, like trillions of ghosts, poured into their bodies and burned into their flesh and blood mustard seeds. This is a complex and huge project. Every detail is cast. They all come from Fengqing Mengdie's carvings for thousands of years. Even if they have fifty people, it will be difficult for them to take on such a fortune in a short period of time.
Every moment, there is endless torture all over the body.
In Li Tianming's eyes, these fifty identical black-haired beauties, with cold sweats, white lips, pain to the depths, no longer able to control, and let out a depressed cry.
This made Li Tianming so nervous that he raised his heart to his throat.
"You, someone who doesn't know about virtue, thinks that fifty young ladies in there will give you a baby." Yinghuo vomited.
"Ahem!"
Li Tianming can only say that the mood is similar.
I was nervous and looking forward to it.
He actually believed them, because they were really a group of women with very strong willpower.
Therefore, he only hopes that this process can end soon, and they can all suffer less.
The women in front of them are still holding hands tightly. Fifty people are like one, and the eight ghosts of the gods are like the sea. They circulate on their tall and beautiful bodies, swimming across the mountains and the deep sea, and the power of riots will take their dresses. It's flying around, making everything white and translucent...
"Good boy, how?" Lin Xiaodao asked outside when he heard a little movement inside.
"White and big." Li Tianming closed the companion space ahead of time, with a righteous expression, without turning his eyes.
"What is it? I'm asking you, can they handle eight ghosts?" Lin Xiaodao asked in confusion.
"Oh... The problem should be big. Ah no, the problem should be big... Wrong! The problem is not big!"
When Li Tianming said this, he almost bit his tongue.