The boundless realm, the battlefield of the sun!
Li Tianming drove the Nine Dragon Emperor's burial and flew over the 500,000 Magic Sky God Race.
The world below is vast and ancient, and it looks like there is no one.
"Grass! They are fighting guerrilla warfare with me!"
These 500,000 magic sky gods are now scattered into sand, but once they attack, they can immediately be broken into pieces, posing a threat to the sun beings.
The Tianjun-class world is too big, and Li Tianming really does not use them.
He can only use the gluttonous dragon breath to bomb as much as possible.
Boom boom boom!
These several pieces of land and sea were all annihilated by the breath of the gluttonous dragon.
After half a day, wherever the crowd was a little denser, the gluttonous dragon's breath had already been swallowed.
The stellar source power of the Nine Dragon Emperor's Burial has consumed a lot.
This is a cannon hitting mosquitoes, and it is normal that the efficiency is not high.
Even so, in half a day, Li Tianming still perished about 20,000 or 30,000 pairs of Magic Sky God Race.
"I used the Nine Dragon Emperor Burial Bombing, and the biggest effect was to break up their formation and spread them even more."
For Lin Yao and Lin Changkong, they took the sword god Lin and the Huantian God Clan to fight in close quarters for half a day.
Five hundred thousand kill two hundred thousand!
With Silver Dust's overall planning, the advantage over there has been established within half a day.
Next, the strangulation of that part of the Huantian God Race was even more overwhelming!
At this point, those fantasy gods couldn't figure it out. They were such a small individual, hidden so deep, and more than 200,000 pairs of people were unearthed one by one, and each of them was assigned an opponent that they couldn't deal with!
They couldn't understand the silver dust's guard against the sky.
This kind of information processing ability is more like a super cosmic brain. Even the star gods don't have the imagination to understand creatures such as the immortal beasts of the ten thousand realms.
then!
Sword God Lin, another wave of victory!
With the passage of time, the two hundred thousand magic sky gods have almost died and wounded.
All slaughtered!
"In other words, the millions of fantasy gods who came in through the marking points are close to half of the battle dead!"
"Half a million Star Gods died before the war officially started. Compared with our casualties, it is close to fifty to one!"
On the side of the sword god Lin, there were thousands of star gods who died in battle, so Li Tianming could not be happy about this victory.
In the Heavenly Palace God Realm, all the years are quiet and good, because someone is fighting outside and moving forward with heavy burdens.
Once the Heavenly Palace God Realm can't afford it, trillions of creatures gathered together will be slaughtered instantly, forming a human tragedy that is several times the size of Sirius Cold Star and Sirius Flame Star.
At that moment, Li Tianming's imperial order was afraid that it would collapse, causing him to be completely ruined, and he would never be able to stand up again.
Therefore, his destiny, and the destiny of the sun beings, are completely tied together.
"Ten thousand star god brothers, sisters, elders..."
Li Tianming's eyes were cold.
He knew that if it weren't for Silver Dust, eight million Illusion Sky God Race would directly enter the sun, no one would coordinate, and there would definitely be more than ten thousand Star Gods who died in battle by the sword god Lin!
These casualties, clearly told Li Tianming, that in the future, there will only be more deaths, only more bloody!
The pressure in his heart is getting bigger and bigger.
At the burial of the Kowloon Emperor, he watched the flames of war spread across the sun, and his heart burned with anger.
"Wan Dao Valley and the Supreme Realm powerhouse will arrive at any time. The remaining half a million Illusion Sky God Race is already very difficult to eat, so I intend to let my brothers and compatriots return to the Heavenly Palace God Realm first." Lin Yao passed the message. Shi, said to his grandson.
"Well! Thanks for your hard work, everyone, take a break first!" Li Tianming gritted his teeth.
The Xinghai Divine Ship had bombed for so long, and needed to return to the Heavenly Palace God Realm to replenish the power of the stellar source.
The current Tiangong God Realm is indeed very crowded and it is very inconvenient to live.
All the sun beings are waiting for a day when there is no war, spring blossoms, and free roaming around the world.
Everyone hates war.
But for the future, I have to deal with the invasion and fight to the end!
"Good boy!"
As soon as Lin Yao brought hundreds of thousands of Star Sea Godships and returned to the Heavenly Palace God Realm with the spoils, Lin Xiaodao shouted at Li Tianming.
"What?" Li Tianming asked.
"Don't be so nervous, it's good news. As a teacher, there have always been only happy events." Lin Xiaodao said.
"Come on, you! Just let it go." Li Tianming controlled the distribution of silver dust inside and outside the sun through the Jiulong Emperor Burial.
He had a hunch that the crisis was getting closer.
"listen-"
Lin Xiaodao was on the opposite side of the communication stone, holding a black magic sword, and said: "The ancient magic sword, this heavenly origin artifact, after all, still can't stand my heroic posture, and I was fascinated by me! I am a teacher! It was taken! In this way, as the teacher, there are two super-infinite-weight Tianyuan artifacts in hand, and this ancient magic mirror is extremely suitable for me to use the Emperor of the Dead Sword, so my combat power is improved. It's more than a little bit. With the cooperation of it and the slave, I am sure to take down Mengying and Shenxi Xingtian!"
Lin Xiaodao looked very proud.
He used to be just a small sword god Star Tianjun, from the Lin family branch of the sword god, and he could grow to the same level as the two great realm kings. He didn't dare to think about it at first.
"So dragging? Can I defeat Idaiyan?" Li Tianming asked.
"This... maybe, maybe, probably, should, okay, right?" Lin Xiaodao said in a chattering way.
"Come on, I can tell, you don't have any confidence at all." Li Tianming rolled his eyes.
"Huh! Adversary, is there anyone who scolds your teacher like this?" Lin Xiaodao stared.
Li Tianming didn't bother to pay attention to him, he pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Lao Lin, you have surrendered to the spirit of Primordial Mirror Demon, right?"
The little slave gourd is a bit similar to the Donghuang Sword, and the soul of the weapon is a little weird, and it must be impossible to communicate.
However, the sword of Taigu Jianmo should be complete.
"Right." Lin Xiaodao nodded.
"Then what level does this Primordial Mirror Demon belong to?" Li Tianming asked.
"The seventh level! One level higher than the infinite level." Lin Xiaodao said.
"What level is that?"
"It seems to be called'Good Fortune Grade'!" Lin Xiaodao said.
"Oh… "
Li Tianming calculated it in his heart, and secretly guessed: "In this case, the seventh level is the'good fortune level', the eighth level is the'ten thousand universe level', and the ninth level is the'ditian level'? Supreme?"
Then, Yanhuang Gods and Daxia Chinese Character Fantasy God, are they too good
The dark clan is considered to be an infinite starry sky clan, how do they compare with the Yanhuang God clan
"Then I can send someone to guard the Yanhuang Protoss tribe, how abnormal should I be?"
Li Tianming was in agitated mood and couldn't calm down for a long time.
"As a thief, I can't even guard a Tianjun-level world. I'm really useless!"
Li Tianming was a little uncomfortable.
"What are you whispering?" Lin Xiaodao despised.
"Master, you said, since there are good fortune-class Tianyuan artifacts, there must be good fortune-class stars and sea god ships, and good fortune-class star source worlds?" Li Tianming asked.