"Your Highness Yunyang, in front of you is the Blood River Starry Sky. You can report to the territory of the Divine Alliance." The man, who was as tall as a rock, pointed to a starry field in the distance and said respectfully.
And according to what Mo Lin said when he took the token, even if he holds the identity of a disciple of Lord Jie Tian, it is of little use here, because here, identity and other things are not important. What is recognized here is only strength!
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
"Brother Lang Ben, can you tell me what the situation is like in the Blood River Starry Sky?" Luo Yunyang still has a lot of room for action against Lang Ben.
The forces of the four parties are fighting in this endless starry sky, and the purpose of the fighting is not introduced in the information.
"Who is it?" Just as Luo Yunyang's mind was racing with thoughts, two figures rushed out from a blood-red planet.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Lin." Luo Yunyang said towards the rock-like man.
And according to what Mo Lin said when he took the token, even if he holds the identity of a disciple of Lord Jie Tian, it is of little use here, because here, identity and other things are not important. What is recognized here is only strength!
"The one with the big fist is the uncle!" The man who was ten feet tall and whose ethnic group he couldn't see clearly said with a smile: "Come on, come on, hit me if you can! If you can beat grandpa, then It’s all in vain!”
Luo Yunyang stood on the purple spaceship, looking at the seemingly endless star field filled with dense blood-colored aura, thoughts flashing rapidly in his mind.
"Damn it, those big bosses from the Divine League have their heads reaching up to their buttocks. They just know that they want the Divine Treasure Source from here, so they don't know how to add some decent soldiers here."
Over the years, for him, allowing his understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave to reach a state of transformation has been his goal in the past hundred years.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Lin." Luo Yunyang said towards the rock-like man.
Luo Yunyang looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant, feeling relieved.
These two figures, one ten feet tall and the other seven feet tall, are both wearing crimson armor, and under their feet are spaceships made of metal at both ends, like bird wings!
His attack did not go straight to the vital point, but one thing was that it hurt. As long as Luo Yunyang hit the place, the corrosion of the black hole's power would definitely make people hurt to death.
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
When Lang Ben said this, he glanced at Luo Yunyang secretly and found a trace of doubt in Luo Yunyang's eyes. He immediately said: "The so-called king level is actually someone who has reached the level of transformation in the way of cultivation." By."
In just an instant, Lang Ben was beaten and rolling all over the floor. Although he struggled to fight back, the layers of mixed hole light waves pressed against his body, making him unable to stand up at all.
The moment Luo Yunyang saw the two people, he sensed their cultivation levels. One was at the peak of the galaxy realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the galaxy realm!
"In the Blood River Starry Sky, generally the leaders of all parties do not take action, and those who take action are their respective subordinates."
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
"You bastard of the human race, if you don't beat me to death, I will be your son!"
Killing a galaxy realm warrior only has one merit point.
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
Luo Yunyang looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant, feeling relieved.
"In the Blood River Starry Sky, generally the leaders of all parties do not take action, and those who take action are their respective subordinates."
Luo Yunyang hadn't been called rubbish by anyone in these years. When he heard the tall man talking about him like this, he couldn't help but get furious.
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
Under this power, not only Lang Ben was frightened, but even the greeter who had not been repaired by Luo Yunyang also trembled at this time.
Although Luo Yunyang didn't know what the Divine Treasure Source was, seeing how solemn Lang Ben said it, he immediately said, "Then tell me how to earn this merit point."
Luo Yunyang stood on the purple spaceship, looking at the seemingly endless star field filled with dense blood-colored aura, thoughts flashing rapidly in his mind.
His attack did not go straight to the vital point, but one thing was that it hurt. As long as Luo Yunyang hit the place, the corrosion of the black hole's power would definitely make people hurt to death.
In the past thirty years, Luo Yunyang has spent most of his time cultivating under the ancient star trees of the Evergreen tribe. Although his cultivation has only grown from the first level of the galaxy realm to the second level of the galaxy realm, in the understanding of the four original laws On the other hand, I have gained quite a lot from my understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave.
Although Luo Yunyang didn't know what the Divine Treasure Source was, seeing how solemn Lang Ben said it, he immediately said, "Then tell me how to earn this merit point."
Luo Yunyang glanced at the man who spoke a little strangely and said, "What do you call him?"
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
When Lang Ben said this, he said with fear in his eyes: "Now, the strongest one in the Blood River Starry Sky should be the king-level powerhouse in the Galaxy Realm."
The person who spoke was a man ten feet tall. As he spoke, the man shook the giant hammer in his hand that was fully ten feet in diameter!
One billion merit points in a hundred years was a thorn in Luo Yunyang's heart. Although he didn't know whether it would be easy to earn these one billion merit points, the task that could be assigned by Lord Jie Tian was definitely not a small task.
When Lang Ben finally couldn't bear Luo Yunyang's fists, he began to take the initiative to ask for mercy from Luo Yunyang. At this moment, Lang Ben could no longer care about his own image and begged for mercy again and again with howling ghosts and wolves.
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
As for his companion, not only did he not take action, but he stayed far away from Lang Ben and Luo Yunyang. It was obvious that he was unwilling to participate in the dispute between Luo Yunyang and Lang Ben.
"Human Luo Yunyang, I've been ordered to come here!" As he spoke, Luo Yunyang threw the token given to him by Mo Lin.
"Hey, you're not very capable, but you're not very angry. Are you dissatisfied? Grandma, let me tell you, there are no rules here!"
"Boss...Boss, we are fighting in all directions in this bloody river and starry sky, not only because of the blood feud for so many years, but also because of the divine source of treasure, wuwu, we are here, in addition to killing a large number of each other's living forces, and more importantly, Collect the divine treasure source.”
Luo Yunyang nodded and continued: "Then the rules here are really as you said, the strong is king, right?"
He looked at Luo Yunyang, who was standing next to him and had withdrawn his strength, and felt that what he was seeing at this moment was like a devil.
One billion merit points in a hundred years was a thorn in Luo Yunyang's heart. Although he didn't know whether it would be easy to earn these one billion merit points, the task that could be assigned by Lord Jie Tian was definitely not a small task.
Mo Lin did not say how to obtain the merit points. He just sent himself to the place called Blood River Starry Sky and followed the order of Lord Jie Tian to take away the token that brought him countless conveniences.
After all, the distance between the two sides is hundreds of feet, and once they get close, judging from the postures of the two people, there might be a fight.
One billion merit points means killing one billion galaxy-level warriors. Thinking of this result, Luo Yunyang felt like tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past his heart.
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
And according to what Mo Lin said when he took the token, even if he holds the identity of a disciple of Lord Jie Tian, it is of little use here, because here, identity and other things are not important. What is recognized here is only strength!
Lang Ben was stunned for a moment. He didn't believe what he heard was true. This weak human race actually wanted to beat him.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Under this power, not only Lang Ben was frightened, but even the greeter who had not been repaired by Luo Yunyang also trembled at this time.
Lang Ben was stunned for a moment. He didn't believe what he heard was true. This weak human race actually wanted to beat him.
Over the years, for him, allowing his understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave to reach a state of transformation has been his goal in the past hundred years.
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
These days, Luo Yunyang has found only one thing about the Blood River Starry Sky, that is, it is the intersection of the strength of the Divine Alliance and Purgatory, the Mechanical Empire, and the Beast Sky Alliance.
One billion merit points means killing one billion galaxy-level warriors. Thinking of this result, Luo Yunyang felt like tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past his heart.
As for his companion, not only did he not take action, but he stayed far away from Lang Ben and Luo Yunyang. It was obvious that he was unwilling to participate in the dispute between Luo Yunyang and Lang Ben.
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
The forces of the four parties are fighting in this endless starry sky, and the purpose of the fighting is not introduced in the information.
The person who spoke was a man ten feet tall. As he spoke, the man shook the giant hammer in his hand that was fully ten feet in diameter!
After the tall man verified Luo Yunyang's information, a hint of contempt suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"No, trash among trash, fighter among trash!"
Although Luo Yunyang didn't know what the Divine Treasure Source was, seeing how solemn Lang Ben said it, he immediately said, "Then tell me how to earn this merit point."
There is no star map in the starry sky here, nor are there any branches of various clans in the starry sky. The taboos in the starry sky are also not found here.
When Lang Ben said this, he said with fear in his eyes: "Now, the strongest one in the Blood River Starry Sky should be the king-level powerhouse in the Galaxy Realm."
Over the years, for him, allowing his understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave to reach a state of transformation has been his goal in the past hundred years.
"Hey, you're not very capable, but you're not very angry. Are you dissatisfied? Grandma, let me tell you, there are no rules here!"
When Lang Ben finally couldn't bear Luo Yunyang's fists, he began to take the initiative to ask for mercy from Luo Yunyang. At this moment, Lang Ben could no longer care about his own image and begged for mercy again and again with howling ghosts and wolves.
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
Luo Yunyang could find only one thing, and that was a legend, the reason why the Blood River Starry Sky became the Blood River Starry Sky.
Luo Yunyang nodded and continued: "Then the rules here are really as you said, the strong is king, right?"
"Good boy, if you can, beat me to death!"
"Who is it?" Just as Luo Yunyang's mind was racing with thoughts, two figures rushed out from a blood-red planet.
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
The reason for this is that too much blood has been shed by the various races fighting, so the starry sky is filled with endless blood!
"Damn it, those big bosses from the Divine League have their heads reaching up to their buttocks. They just know that they want the Divine Treasure Source from here, so they don't know how to add some decent soldiers here."
When Lang Ben said this, he glanced at Luo Yunyang secretly and found a trace of doubt in Luo Yunyang's eyes. He immediately said: "The so-called king level is actually someone who has reached the level of transformation in the way of cultivation." By."
"No, trash among trash, fighter among trash!"
The person who spoke was a man ten feet tall. As he spoke, the man shook the giant hammer in his hand that was fully ten feet in diameter!
"Your Highness Yunyang, in front of you is the Blood River Starry Sky. You can report to the territory of the Divine Alliance." The man, who was as tall as a rock, pointed to a starry field in the distance and said respectfully.
As for his companion, not only did he not take action, but he stayed far away from Lang Ben and Luo Yunyang. It was obvious that he was unwilling to participate in the dispute between Luo Yunyang and Lang Ben.
"Who is it?" Just as Luo Yunyang's mind was racing with thoughts, two figures rushed out from a blood-red planet.
"Dad, stop fighting, I am your son!"
Grandma's, not to mention that warriors in the galaxy realm are not pigs. Even if there are a billion pigs placed there, it will not be easy for me to slaughter them all.
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
"In the Blood River Starry Sky, generally the leaders of all parties do not take action, and those who take action are their respective subordinates."
"Human Luo Yunyang, I've been ordered to come here!" As he spoke, Luo Yunyang threw the token given to him by Mo Lin.
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
The person who spoke was a man ten feet tall. As he spoke, the man shook the giant hammer in his hand that was fully ten feet in diameter!
These two figures, one ten feet tall and the other seven feet tall, are both wearing crimson armor, and under their feet are spaceships made of metal at both ends, like bird wings!
Luo Yunyang hadn't been called rubbish by anyone in these years. When he heard the tall man talking about him like this, he couldn't help but get furious.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Lin." Luo Yunyang said towards the rock-like man.
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
When Lang Ben said this, he said with fear in his eyes: "Now, the strongest one in the Blood River Starry Sky should be the king-level powerhouse in the Galaxy Realm."
The person who spoke was a man ten feet tall. As he spoke, the man shook the giant hammer in his hand that was fully ten feet in diameter!
Although Lang Ben was beaten, he listened to Luo Yunyang's request and still activated his wing-like spaceship, leading Luo Yunyang towards the depths of the endless blood river.
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
When Lang Ben finally couldn't bear Luo Yunyang's fists, he began to take the initiative to ask for mercy from Luo Yunyang. At this moment, Lang Ben could no longer care about his own image and begged for mercy again and again with howling ghosts and wolves.
The moment Luo Yunyang saw the two people, he sensed their cultivation levels. One was at the peak of the galaxy realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the galaxy realm!
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
Lang Ben was stunned for a moment. He didn't believe what he heard was true. This weak human race actually wanted to beat him.
Lang Ben was stunned for a moment. He didn't believe what he heard was true. This weak human race actually wanted to beat him.
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
He looked at Luo Yunyang, who was standing next to him and had withdrawn his strength, and felt that what he was seeing at this moment was like a devil.
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
He has been sitting under the ancient tree of stars for thirty years with this goal in mind. However, although his cultivation level has increased a lot, his transformation level has still not been reached.
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
As for his companion, not only did he not take action, but he stayed far away from Lang Ben and Luo Yunyang. It was obvious that he was unwilling to participate in the dispute between Luo Yunyang and Lang Ben.
"Boss...Boss, we are fighting in all directions in this bloody river and starry sky, not only because of the blood feud for so many years, but also because of the divine source of treasure, wuwu, we are here, in addition to killing a large number of each other's living forces, and more importantly, Collect the divine treasure source.”
These days, Luo Yunyang has found only one thing about the Blood River Starry Sky, that is, it is the intersection of the strength of the Divine Alliance and Purgatory, the Mechanical Empire, and the Beast Sky Alliance.
The person who spoke was a man ten feet tall. As he spoke, the man shook the giant hammer in his hand that was fully ten feet in diameter!
"Human Luo Yunyang, I've been ordered to come here!" As he spoke, Luo Yunyang threw the token given to him by Mo Lin.
His attack did not go straight to the vital point, but one thing was that it hurt. As long as Luo Yunyang hit the place, the corrosion of the black hole's power would definitely make people hurt to death.
"The one with the big fist is the uncle!" The man who was ten feet tall and whose ethnic group he couldn't see clearly said with a smile: "Come on, come on, hit me if you can! If you can beat grandpa, then It’s all in vain!”
"Brother Lang Ben, can you tell me what the situation is like in the Blood River Starry Sky?" Luo Yunyang still has a lot of room for action against Lang Ben.
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
"The one with the big fist is the uncle!" The man who was ten feet tall and whose ethnic group he couldn't see clearly said with a smile: "Come on, come on, hit me if you can! If you can beat grandpa, then It’s all in vain!”
"Human Luo Yunyang, I've been ordered to come here!" As he spoke, Luo Yunyang threw the token given to him by Mo Lin.
After all, the distance between the two sides is hundreds of feet, and once they get close, judging from the postures of the two people, there might be a fight.
Luo Yunyang nodded and continued: "Then the rules here are really as you said, the strong is king, right?"
Mo Lin did not say how to obtain the merit points. He just sent himself to the place called Blood River Starry Sky and followed the order of Lord Jie Tian to take away the token that brought him countless conveniences.
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
Grandma's, not to mention that warriors in the galaxy realm are not pigs. Even if there are a billion pigs placed there, it will not be easy for me to slaughter them all.
"Boss, merit points are the special currency of our Blood River Starry Sky. If you can kill warriors from the other three parties and one galaxy realm, you can get one merit point. If you can find a divine treasure source, you can get ten merit points. .”
Mo Lin did not say how to obtain the merit points. He just sent himself to the place called Blood River Starry Sky and followed the order of Lord Jie Tian to take away the token that brought him countless conveniences.
After the tall man verified Luo Yunyang's information, a hint of contempt suddenly flashed in his eyes.
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
Although Lang Ben was beaten, he listened to Luo Yunyang's request and still activated his wing-like spaceship, leading Luo Yunyang towards the depths of the endless blood river.
These two figures, one ten feet tall and the other seven feet tall, are both wearing crimson armor, and under their feet are spaceships made of metal at both ends, like bird wings!
The forces of the four parties are fighting in this endless starry sky, and the purpose of the fighting is not introduced in the information.
"The one with the big fist is the uncle!" The man who was ten feet tall and whose ethnic group he couldn't see clearly said with a smile: "Come on, come on, hit me if you can! If you can beat grandpa, then It’s all in vain!”
"How many galactic level kings are there in our human race?" Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment and asked Langben again.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The moment Luo Yunyang saw the two people, he sensed their cultivation levels. One was at the peak of the galaxy realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the galaxy realm!
"Damn it, those big bosses from the Divine League have their heads reaching up to their buttocks. They just know that they want the Divine Treasure Source from here, so they don't know how to add some decent soldiers here."
"Who is it?" Just as Luo Yunyang's mind was racing with thoughts, two figures rushed out from a blood-red planet.
The forces of the four parties are fighting in this endless starry sky, and the purpose of the fighting is not introduced in the information.
Luo Yunyang stood on the purple spaceship, looking at the seemingly endless star field filled with dense blood-colored aura, thoughts flashing rapidly in his mind.
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
"Remember, I am Langben of the Giant Spirit Clan!" The giant man waved his hand, feeling as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands. However, just when he said his name, the human opposite him laughed and said, "Brother Langben, I'm going to beat you up!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"No, trash among trash, fighter among trash!"
Luo Yunyang looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant, feeling relieved.
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
The reason for this is that too much blood has been shed by the various races fighting, so the starry sky is filled with endless blood!
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
Luo Yunyang hadn't been called rubbish by anyone in these years. When he heard the tall man talking about him like this, he couldn't help but get furious.
"No, trash among trash, fighter among trash!"
These light waves are like layers of swamps, and it becomes extremely difficult for the bound Lang Ben to move.
"Hey, you're not very capable, but you're not very angry. Are you dissatisfied? Grandma, let me tell you, there are no rules here!"
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that layers of black mixed hole light waves are emitted from Luo Yunyang's body.
These light waves are like layers of swamps, and it becomes extremely difficult for the bound Lang Ben to move.
Under this power, not only Lang Ben was frightened, but even the greeter who had not been repaired by Luo Yunyang also trembled at this time.
Luo Yunyang glanced at the man who spoke a little strangely and said, "What do you call him?"
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
"How many galactic level kings are there in our human race?" Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment and asked Langben again.
After the tall man verified Luo Yunyang's information, a hint of contempt suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Lin." Luo Yunyang said towards the rock-like man.
The moment Luo Yunyang saw the two people, he sensed their cultivation levels. One was at the peak of the galaxy realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the galaxy realm!
The reason for this is that too much blood has been shed by the various races fighting, so the starry sky is filled with endless blood!
The forces of the four parties are fighting in this endless starry sky, and the purpose of the fighting is not introduced in the information.
These light waves are like layers of swamps, and it becomes extremely difficult for the bound Lang Ben to move.
"The one with the big fist is the uncle!" The man who was ten feet tall and whose ethnic group he couldn't see clearly said with a smile: "Come on, come on, hit me if you can! If you can beat grandpa, then It’s all in vain!”
His attack did not go straight to the vital point, but one thing was that it hurt. As long as Luo Yunyang hit the place, the corrosion of the black hole's power would definitely make people hurt to death.
"Remember, I am Langben of the Giant Spirit Clan!" The giant man waved his hand, feeling as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands. However, just when he said his name, the human opposite him laughed and said, "Brother Langben, I'm going to beat you up!"
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
He has been sitting under the ancient tree of stars for thirty years with this goal in mind. However, although his cultivation level has increased a lot, his transformation level has still not been reached.
"You bastard of the human race, if you don't beat me to death, I will be your son!"
Luo Yunyang glanced at the man who spoke a little strangely and said, "What do you call him?"
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
In the past thirty years, Luo Yunyang has spent most of his time cultivating under the ancient star trees of the Evergreen tribe. Although his cultivation has only grown from the first level of the galaxy realm to the second level of the galaxy realm, in the understanding of the four original laws On the other hand, I have gained quite a lot from my understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave.
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
When Lang Ben finally couldn't bear Luo Yunyang's fists, he began to take the initiative to ask for mercy from Luo Yunyang. At this moment, Lang Ben could no longer care about his own image and begged for mercy again and again with howling ghosts and wolves.
"Remember, I am Langben of the Giant Spirit Clan!" The giant man waved his hand, feeling as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands. However, just when he said his name, the human opposite him laughed and said, "Brother Langben, I'm going to beat you up!"
As for his companion, not only did he not take action, but he stayed far away from Lang Ben and Luo Yunyang. It was obvious that he was unwilling to participate in the dispute between Luo Yunyang and Lang Ben.
"Good boy, if you can, beat me to death!"
Mo Lin did not say how to obtain the merit points. He just sent himself to the place called Blood River Starry Sky and followed the order of Lord Jie Tian to take away the token that brought him countless conveniences.
"Your Highness Yunyang, in front of you is the Blood River Starry Sky. You can report to the territory of the Divine Alliance." The man, who was as tall as a rock, pointed to a starry field in the distance and said respectfully.
"Your Highness Yunyang, in front of you is the Blood River Starry Sky. You can report to the territory of the Divine Alliance." The man, who was as tall as a rock, pointed to a starry field in the distance and said respectfully.
Lang Ben was stunned for a moment. He didn't believe what he heard was true. This weak human race actually wanted to beat him.
These light waves are like layers of swamps, and it becomes extremely difficult for the bound Lang Ben to move.
"Transformation!" With these two words in his mouth, a powerful force spread out around him.
The moment Luo Yunyang saw the two people, he sensed their cultivation levels. One was at the peak of the galaxy realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the galaxy realm!
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
Although Lang Ben was beaten, he listened to Luo Yunyang's request and still activated his wing-like spaceship, leading Luo Yunyang towards the depths of the endless blood river.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
Luo Yunyang nodded and continued: "Then the rules here are really as you said, the strong is king, right?"
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that layers of black mixed hole light waves are emitted from Luo Yunyang's body.
"Transformation!" With these two words in his mouth, a powerful force spread out around him.
He has been sitting under the ancient tree of stars for thirty years with this goal in mind. However, although his cultivation level has increased a lot, his transformation level has still not been reached.
Killing a galaxy realm warrior only has one merit point.
Killing a galaxy realm warrior only has one merit point.
In just an instant, Lang Ben was beaten and rolling all over the floor. Although he struggled to fight back, the layers of mixed hole light waves pressed against his body, making him unable to stand up at all.
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
Luo Yunyang's eyes narrowed as his cultivation reached the state of transformation.
These light waves are like layers of swamps, and it becomes extremely difficult for the bound Lang Ben to move.
These days, Luo Yunyang has found only one thing about the Blood River Starry Sky, that is, it is the intersection of the strength of the Divine Alliance and Purgatory, the Mechanical Empire, and the Beast Sky Alliance.
After the tall man verified Luo Yunyang's information, a hint of contempt suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The reason for this is that too much blood has been shed by the various races fighting, so the starry sky is filled with endless blood!
The moment Luo Yunyang saw the two people, he sensed their cultivation levels. One was at the peak of the galaxy realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the galaxy realm!
Luo Yunyang hadn't been called rubbish by anyone in these years. When he heard the tall man talking about him like this, he couldn't help but get furious.
There is no star map in the starry sky here, nor are there any branches of various clans in the starry sky. The taboos in the starry sky are also not found here.
One billion merit points means killing one billion galaxy-level warriors. Thinking of this result, Luo Yunyang felt like tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past his heart.
"The one with the big fist is the uncle!" The man who was ten feet tall and whose ethnic group he couldn't see clearly said with a smile: "Come on, come on, hit me if you can! If you can beat grandpa, then It’s all in vain!”
"Bang bang bang bang!"
In just an instant, Lang Ben was beaten and rolling all over the floor. Although he struggled to fight back, the layers of mixed hole light waves pressed against his body, making him unable to stand up at all.
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
"Boss, merit points are the special currency of our Blood River Starry Sky. If you can kill warriors from the other three parties and one galaxy realm, you can get one merit point. If you can find a divine treasure source, you can get ten merit points. .”
When Lang Ben said this, he said with fear in his eyes: "Now, the strongest one in the Blood River Starry Sky should be the king-level powerhouse in the Galaxy Realm."
Luo Yunyang could find only one thing, and that was a legend, the reason why the Blood River Starry Sky became the Blood River Starry Sky.
"Okay, in that case, let's get going. I can't wait." Luo Yunyang was not lying. Thinking of those one billion merit points, he felt like his heart was being scratched by a hundred claws.
In just an instant, Lang Ben was beaten and rolling all over the floor. Although he struggled to fight back, the layers of mixed hole light waves pressed against his body, making him unable to stand up at all.
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
"Eight, they are the Eight Kings of the Galaxy in the Galaxy Realm of our Divine Alliance!" It was not Lang Ben who spoke, but the greeter who had not been repaired.
"Dad, stop fighting, I am your son!"
In the past thirty years, Luo Yunyang has spent most of his time cultivating under the ancient star trees of the Evergreen tribe. Although his cultivation has only grown from the first level of the galaxy realm to the second level of the galaxy realm, in the understanding of the four original laws On the other hand, I have gained quite a lot from my understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave.
"Brother Lang Ben, can you tell me what the situation is like in the Blood River Starry Sky?" Luo Yunyang still has a lot of room for action against Lang Ben.
These light waves are like layers of swamps, and it becomes extremely difficult for the bound Lang Ben to move.
"Who is it?" Just as Luo Yunyang's mind was racing with thoughts, two figures rushed out from a blood-red planet.
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
"Good boy, if you can, beat me to death!"
After all, the distance between the two sides is hundreds of feet, and once they get close, judging from the postures of the two people, there might be a fight.
Luo Yunyang hadn't been called rubbish by anyone in these years. When he heard the tall man talking about him like this, he couldn't help but get furious.
When Lang Ben said this, he said with fear in his eyes: "Now, the strongest one in the Blood River Starry Sky should be the king-level powerhouse in the Galaxy Realm."
Luo Yunyang's eyes narrowed as his cultivation reached the state of transformation.
"Damn it, those big bosses from the Divine League have their heads reaching up to their buttocks. They just know that they want the Divine Treasure Source from here, so they don't know how to add some decent soldiers here."
"Who is it?" Just as Luo Yunyang's mind was racing with thoughts, two figures rushed out from a blood-red planet.
Although Luo Yunyang didn't know what the Divine Treasure Source was, seeing how solemn Lang Ben said it, he immediately said, "Then tell me how to earn this merit point."
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
"You bastard of the human race, if you don't beat me to death, I will be your son!"
Mo Lin did not say how to obtain the merit points. He just sent himself to the place called Blood River Starry Sky and followed the order of Lord Jie Tian to take away the token that brought him countless conveniences.
Lang Ben was stunned for a moment. He didn't believe what he heard was true. This weak human race actually wanted to beat him.
"Okay, in that case, let's get going. I can't wait." Luo Yunyang was not lying. Thinking of those one billion merit points, he felt like his heart was being scratched by a hundred claws.
When Lang Ben finally couldn't bear Luo Yunyang's fists, he began to take the initiative to ask for mercy from Luo Yunyang. At this moment, Lang Ben could no longer care about his own image and begged for mercy again and again with howling ghosts and wolves.
Mo Lin did not say how to obtain the merit points. He just sent himself to the place called Blood River Starry Sky and followed the order of Lord Jie Tian to take away the token that brought him countless conveniences.
"The one with the big fist is the uncle!" The man who was ten feet tall and whose ethnic group he couldn't see clearly said with a smile: "Come on, come on, hit me if you can! If you can beat grandpa, then It’s all in vain!”
"Dad, stop fighting, I am your son!"
When Lang Ben finally couldn't bear Luo Yunyang's fists, he began to take the initiative to ask for mercy from Luo Yunyang. At this moment, Lang Ben could no longer care about his own image and begged for mercy again and again with howling ghosts and wolves.
Over the years, for him, allowing his understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave to reach a state of transformation has been his goal in the past hundred years.
When Lang Ben finally couldn't bear Luo Yunyang's fists, he began to take the initiative to ask for mercy from Luo Yunyang. At this moment, Lang Ben could no longer care about his own image and begged for mercy again and again with howling ghosts and wolves.
Luo Yunyang stood on the purple spaceship, looking at the seemingly endless star field filled with dense blood-colored aura, thoughts flashing rapidly in his mind.
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
Luo Yunyang looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant, feeling relieved.
The moment Luo Yunyang saw the two people, he sensed their cultivation levels. One was at the peak of the galaxy realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the galaxy realm!
He looked at Luo Yunyang, who was standing next to him and had withdrawn his strength, and felt that what he was seeing at this moment was like a devil.
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Lin." Luo Yunyang said towards the rock-like man.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
As for his companion, not only did he not take action, but he stayed far away from Lang Ben and Luo Yunyang. It was obvious that he was unwilling to participate in the dispute between Luo Yunyang and Lang Ben.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
In just an instant, Lang Ben was beaten and rolling all over the floor. Although he struggled to fight back, the layers of mixed hole light waves pressed against his body, making him unable to stand up at all.
"Brother Lang Ben, can you tell me what the situation is like in the Blood River Starry Sky?" Luo Yunyang still has a lot of room for action against Lang Ben.
Although Lang Ben was beaten, he listened to Luo Yunyang's request and still activated his wing-like spaceship, leading Luo Yunyang towards the depths of the endless blood river.
As for his companion, not only did he not take action, but he stayed far away from Lang Ben and Luo Yunyang. It was obvious that he was unwilling to participate in the dispute between Luo Yunyang and Lang Ben.
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
Luo Yunyang stood on the purple spaceship, looking at the seemingly endless star field filled with dense blood-colored aura, thoughts flashing rapidly in his mind.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
After all, the distance between the two sides is hundreds of feet, and once they get close, judging from the postures of the two people, there might be a fight.
Luo Yunyang looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant, feeling relieved.
The reason for this is that too much blood has been shed by the various races fighting, so the starry sky is filled with endless blood!
His attack did not go straight to the vital point, but one thing was that it hurt. As long as Luo Yunyang hit the place, the corrosion of the black hole's power would definitely make people hurt to death.
Luo Yunyang hadn't been called rubbish by anyone in these years. When he heard the tall man talking about him like this, he couldn't help but get furious.
He has been sitting under the ancient tree of stars for thirty years with this goal in mind. However, although his cultivation level has increased a lot, his transformation level has still not been reached.
Luo Yunyang's eyes narrowed as his cultivation reached the state of transformation.
In just an instant, Lang Ben was beaten and rolling all over the floor. Although he struggled to fight back, the layers of mixed hole light waves pressed against his body, making him unable to stand up at all.
The person who spoke was a man ten feet tall. As he spoke, the man shook the giant hammer in his hand that was fully ten feet in diameter!
"Boss...Boss, we are fighting in all directions in this bloody river and starry sky, not only because of the blood feud for so many years, but also because of the divine source of treasure, wuwu, we are here, in addition to killing a large number of each other's living forces, and more importantly, Collect the divine treasure source.”
"Good boy, if you can, beat me to death!"
"Dad, stop fighting, I am your son!"
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
Luo Yunyang stood on the purple spaceship, looking at the seemingly endless star field filled with dense blood-colored aura, thoughts flashing rapidly in his mind.
After the tall man verified Luo Yunyang's information, a hint of contempt suddenly flashed in his eyes.
And according to what Mo Lin said when he took the token, even if he holds the identity of a disciple of Lord Jie Tian, it is of little use here, because here, identity and other things are not important. What is recognized here is only strength!
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
Although Luo Yunyang didn't know what the Divine Treasure Source was, seeing how solemn Lang Ben said it, he immediately said, "Then tell me how to earn this merit point."
In the past thirty years, Luo Yunyang has spent most of his time cultivating under the ancient star trees of the Evergreen tribe. Although his cultivation has only grown from the first level of the galaxy realm to the second level of the galaxy realm, in the understanding of the four original laws On the other hand, I have gained quite a lot from my understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that layers of black mixed hole light waves are emitted from Luo Yunyang's body.
The reason for this is that too much blood has been shed by the various races fighting, so the starry sky is filled with endless blood!
"How many galactic level kings are there in our human race?" Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment and asked Langben again.
"Remember, I am Langben of the Giant Spirit Clan!" The giant man waved his hand, feeling as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands. However, just when he said his name, the human opposite him laughed and said, "Brother Langben, I'm going to beat you up!"
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
One billion merit points in a hundred years was a thorn in Luo Yunyang's heart. Although he didn't know whether it would be easy to earn these one billion merit points, the task that could be assigned by Lord Jie Tian was definitely not a small task.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
These light waves are like layers of swamps, and it becomes extremely difficult for the bound Lang Ben to move.
"Boss, merit points are the special currency of our Blood River Starry Sky. If you can kill warriors from the other three parties and one galaxy realm, you can get one merit point. If you can find a divine treasure source, you can get ten merit points. .”
"Remember, I am Langben of the Giant Spirit Clan!" The giant man waved his hand, feeling as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands. However, just when he said his name, the human opposite him laughed and said, "Brother Langben, I'm going to beat you up!"
The reason for this is that too much blood has been shed by the various races fighting, so the starry sky is filled with endless blood!
"Your Highness Yunyang, in front of you is the Blood River Starry Sky. You can report to the territory of the Divine Alliance." The man, who was as tall as a rock, pointed to a starry field in the distance and said respectfully.
In just an instant, Lang Ben was beaten and rolling all over the floor. Although he struggled to fight back, the layers of mixed hole light waves pressed against his body, making him unable to stand up at all.
One billion merit points in a hundred years was a thorn in Luo Yunyang's heart. Although he didn't know whether it would be easy to earn these one billion merit points, the task that could be assigned by Lord Jie Tian was definitely not a small task.
These two figures, one ten feet tall and the other seven feet tall, are both wearing crimson armor, and under their feet are spaceships made of metal at both ends, like bird wings!
"Damn it, those big bosses from the Divine League have their heads reaching up to their buttocks. They just know that they want the Divine Treasure Source from here, so they don't know how to add some decent soldiers here."
"Hey, you're not very capable, but you're not very angry. Are you dissatisfied? Grandma, let me tell you, there are no rules here!"
Killing a galaxy realm warrior only has one merit point.
"Remember, I am Langben of the Giant Spirit Clan!" The giant man waved his hand, feeling as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands. However, just when he said his name, the human opposite him laughed and said, "Brother Langben, I'm going to beat you up!"
Luo Yunyang looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant, feeling relieved.
Grandma's, not to mention that warriors in the galaxy realm are not pigs. Even if there are a billion pigs placed there, it will not be easy for me to slaughter them all.
"Eight, they are the Eight Kings of the Galaxy in the Galaxy Realm of our Divine Alliance!" It was not Lang Ben who spoke, but the greeter who had not been repaired.
One billion merit points means killing one billion galaxy-level warriors. Thinking of this result, Luo Yunyang felt like tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past his heart.
One billion merit points means killing one billion galaxy-level warriors. Thinking of this result, Luo Yunyang felt like tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past his heart.
The person who spoke was a man ten feet tall. As he spoke, the man shook the giant hammer in his hand that was fully ten feet in diameter!
"Okay, in that case, let's get going. I can't wait." Luo Yunyang was not lying. Thinking of those one billion merit points, he felt like his heart was being scratched by a hundred claws.
The forces of the four parties are fighting in this endless starry sky, and the purpose of the fighting is not introduced in the information.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
He looked at Luo Yunyang, who was standing next to him and had withdrawn his strength, and felt that what he was seeing at this moment was like a devil.
He looked at Luo Yunyang, who was standing next to him and had withdrawn his strength, and felt that what he was seeing at this moment was like a devil.
Grandma's, not to mention that warriors in the galaxy realm are not pigs. Even if there are a billion pigs placed there, it will not be easy for me to slaughter them all.
There is no star map in the starry sky here, nor are there any branches of various clans in the starry sky. The taboos in the starry sky are also not found here.
Grandma's, not to mention that warriors in the galaxy realm are not pigs. Even if there are a billion pigs placed there, it will not be easy for me to slaughter them all.
Although Luo Yunyang didn't know what the Divine Treasure Source was, seeing how solemn Lang Ben said it, he immediately said, "Then tell me how to earn this merit point."
"Human Luo Yunyang, I've been ordered to come here!" As he spoke, Luo Yunyang threw the token given to him by Mo Lin.
"Dad, stop fighting, I am your son!"
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
"By the way, what is the strongest cultivation here?" Luo Yunyang asked again while his mind was spinning.
"Eight, they are the Eight Kings of the Galaxy in the Galaxy Realm of our Divine Alliance!" It was not Lang Ben who spoke, but the greeter who had not been repaired.
"In the Blood River Starry Sky, generally the leaders of all parties do not take action, and those who take action are their respective subordinates."
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Lin." Luo Yunyang said towards the rock-like man.
"Transformation!" With these two words in his mouth, a powerful force spread out around him.
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
"In the Blood River Starry Sky, generally the leaders of all parties do not take action, and those who take action are their respective subordinates."
Luo Yunyang's eyes narrowed as his cultivation reached the state of transformation.
Under this power, not only Lang Ben was frightened, but even the greeter who had not been repaired by Luo Yunyang also trembled at this time.
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
When Lang Ben said this, he said with fear in his eyes: "Now, the strongest one in the Blood River Starry Sky should be the king-level powerhouse in the Galaxy Realm."
"Who is it?" Just as Luo Yunyang's mind was racing with thoughts, two figures rushed out from a blood-red planet.
Killing a galaxy realm warrior only has one merit point.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
"Hey, you're not very capable, but you're not very angry. Are you dissatisfied? Grandma, let me tell you, there are no rules here!"
Although Lang Ben was beaten, he listened to Luo Yunyang's request and still activated his wing-like spaceship, leading Luo Yunyang towards the depths of the endless blood river.
When Lang Ben said this, he glanced at Luo Yunyang secretly and found a trace of doubt in Luo Yunyang's eyes. He immediately said: "The so-called king level is actually someone who has reached the level of transformation in the way of cultivation." By."
The moment Luo Yunyang saw the two people, he sensed their cultivation levels. One was at the peak of the galaxy realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the galaxy realm!
Under this power, not only Lang Ben was frightened, but even the greeter who had not been repaired by Luo Yunyang also trembled at this time.
"The one with the big fist is the uncle!" The man who was ten feet tall and whose ethnic group he couldn't see clearly said with a smile: "Come on, come on, hit me if you can! If you can beat grandpa, then It’s all in vain!”
These light waves are like layers of swamps, and it becomes extremely difficult for the bound Lang Ben to move.
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
Luo Yunyang's eyes narrowed as his cultivation reached the state of transformation.
"Hey, you're not very capable, but you're not very angry. Are you dissatisfied? Grandma, let me tell you, there are no rules here!"
And according to what Mo Lin said when he took the token, even if he holds the identity of a disciple of Lord Jie Tian, it is of little use here, because here, identity and other things are not important. What is recognized here is only strength!
He has been sitting under the ancient tree of stars for thirty years with this goal in mind. However, although his cultivation level has increased a lot, his transformation level has still not been reached.
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
"Brother Lang Ben, can you tell me what the situation is like in the Blood River Starry Sky?" Luo Yunyang still has a lot of room for action against Lang Ben.
As for his companion, not only did he not take action, but he stayed far away from Lang Ben and Luo Yunyang. It was obvious that he was unwilling to participate in the dispute between Luo Yunyang and Lang Ben.
The forces of the four parties are fighting in this endless starry sky, and the purpose of the fighting is not introduced in the information.
Over the years, for him, allowing his understanding of the Dao of the Great Hun Cave to reach a state of transformation has been his goal in the past hundred years.
"Human Luo Yunyang, I've been ordered to come here!" As he spoke, Luo Yunyang threw the token given to him by Mo Lin.
When Lang Ben said this, he glanced at Luo Yunyang secretly and found a trace of doubt in Luo Yunyang's eyes. He immediately said: "The so-called king level is actually someone who has reached the level of transformation in the way of cultivation." By."
He has been sitting under the ancient tree of stars for thirty years with this goal in mind. However, although his cultivation level has increased a lot, his transformation level has still not been reached.
"Remember, I am Langben of the Giant Spirit Clan!" The giant man waved his hand, feeling as if the mountains and rivers were in his hands. However, just when he said his name, the human opposite him laughed and said, "Brother Langben, I'm going to beat you up!"
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
Although Mo Lin was always polite to him, and even treated him with respect, Luo Yunyang felt like he had a top star player in the Star Realm who was not under his control following him.
Although Luo Yunyang didn't know what the Divine Treasure Source was, seeing how solemn Lang Ben said it, he immediately said, "Then tell me how to earn this merit point."
It's just that the role of this kind of practice has become smaller and smaller. Just ten days ago, Mr. Mo Lin conveyed the order from his master, the Heavenly Lord of the Realm, that he must obtain one billion merit points within a hundred years when he goes to the Blood River Starry Sky.
"Transformation!" With these two words in his mouth, a powerful force spread out around him.
"Dad, stop fighting, I am your son!"
Although Lang Ben was beaten, he listened to Luo Yunyang's request and still activated his wing-like spaceship, leading Luo Yunyang towards the depths of the endless blood river.
Under this power, not only Lang Ben was frightened, but even the greeter who had not been repaired by Luo Yunyang also trembled at this time.
Luo Yunyang nodded and continued: "Then the rules here are really as you said, the strong is king, right?"
The forces of the four parties are fighting in this endless starry sky, and the purpose of the fighting is not introduced in the information.
"How many galactic level kings are there in our human race?" Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment and asked Langben again.
After the tall man verified Luo Yunyang's information, a hint of contempt suddenly flashed in his eyes.
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
If two people were placed in the Milky Way, they would both be leaders of several galaxies. But now, judging from the appearance of the two people, they should be fringe figures patrolling around.
Luo Yunyang looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant, feeling relieved.
"Human Luo Yunyang, I've been ordered to come here!" As he spoke, Luo Yunyang threw the token given to him by Mo Lin.
"Eight, they are the Eight Kings of the Galaxy in the Galaxy Realm of our Divine Alliance!" It was not Lang Ben who spoke, but the greeter who had not been repaired.
But just when he was wondering, Luo Yunyang's body had strangely appeared within ten feet of him.
One billion merit points in a hundred years was a thorn in Luo Yunyang's heart. Although he didn't know whether it would be easy to earn these one billion merit points, the task that could be assigned by Lord Jie Tian was definitely not a small task.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"How many galactic level kings are there in our human race?" Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment and asked Langben again.
There is no star map in the starry sky here, nor are there any branches of various clans in the starry sky. The taboos in the starry sky are also not found here.
Luo Yunyang nodded and continued: "Then the rules here are really as you said, the strong is king, right?"
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
Luo Yunyang nodded and continued: "Then the rules here are really as you said, the strong is king, right?"
The rock-like man nodded, then stepped back respectfully. After flying out of the spacecraft, his body disappeared into the void.
One billion merit points means killing one billion galaxy-level warriors. Thinking of this result, Luo Yunyang felt like tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past his heart.
Grandma's, not to mention that warriors in the galaxy realm are not pigs. Even if there are a billion pigs placed there, it will not be easy for me to slaughter them all.
"Dad, stop fighting, I am your son!"
Luo Yunyang looked at the figure that disappeared in an instant, feeling relieved.
"Dad, stop fighting, I am your son!"
Lang Ben hated his mouth so much. He said that you beat me in vain, and now he was repaired in vain. But now, he still said honestly: "That should be like this."
Grandma's, not to mention that warriors in the galaxy realm are not pigs. Even if there are a billion pigs placed there, it will not be easy for me to slaughter them all.
As the tall man spoke, he glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "The third-level small clan is in the galaxy realm, but it is still the second-level galaxy realm. It is simply garbage!"
"Okay, in that case, let's get going. I can't wait." Luo Yunyang was not lying. Thinking of those one billion merit points, he felt like his heart was being scratched by a hundred claws.
When Lang Ben said this, he said with fear in his eyes: "Now, the strongest one in the Blood River Starry Sky should be the king-level powerhouse in the Galaxy Realm."
Luo Yunyang nodded and continued: "Then the rules here are really as you said, the strong is king, right?"
"How many galactic level kings are there in our human race?" Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment and asked Langben again.
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
Grandma's, not to mention that warriors in the galaxy realm are not pigs. Even if there are a billion pigs placed there, it will not be easy for me to slaughter them all.
Although Lang Ben was beaten, he listened to Luo Yunyang's request and still activated his wing-like spaceship, leading Luo Yunyang towards the depths of the endless blood river.
"Brother Lang Ben, can you tell me what the situation is like in the Blood River Starry Sky?" Luo Yunyang still has a lot of room for action against Lang Ben.
"By the way, there is no such thing as origin. Even if you are from the sub-god race, as long as you are not good at cultivation, you will still get beaten!"
"You bastard of the human race, if you don't beat me to death, I will be your son!"