Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 1285 Greetings From Immortal Cultivators!

Hearing these words, Li Yao was terrified, every nerve ending seemed to burst. 〔?

The sweet and hopeful smile on Tang Qianhe's face made him feel a strong sense of vomiting.

He actually completely disassembled his flesh and blood body and spirit to replenish energy for the Pangu clan?

This, can this really be called "human" behavior?

However, for the Pangu civilization, this seems to be a common thing. Li Yao once saw the picture of the Pangu tribe creating all things and multiplying life in the memory of the prehistoric people. At that time, the Pangu tribe themselves drank some extremely viscous black liquid , decompose itself, genes fall into the sea, and evolve everything!

Even oneself can be decomposed, not to mention human beings as a tool. Perhaps in the concept of Pan Gu civilization, this is not death, but another form of eternal life!

But for today's human beings, how ridiculous is this "immortality"!

No wonder the foster father said that the Holy League is 10,000 times more evil than the empire!

No wonder!

"Stop her!"

Kou Ruhuo roared hoarsely, "Once we absorb her, the Pangu clan will become even stronger. We are by no means his opponents! If he restarts this planetary warship, it will be over!"

Li Yao was startled.

Indeed, the Pangu clan is not a "god" in the true sense, but a carbon-based life, flesh and blood. No matter how brilliant their civilization is, a single Pangu clan has its limit no matter how scary it is!

However, once he wakes up completely and finds a way to activate the planetary warship, the consequences will be disastrous!

The mainland of the empire hundreds of millions of light years away may not be affected immediately, but for the three realms of Tianyuan, Flying Star and Blood Demon that are close at hand, it will definitely be a disaster!

In Li Yao's mind, all the citizens of the Star Federation surrendered to the brilliance of "the way of perfection", with an almost idiotic smile on their faces, worshiping the Pangu clan, and even decomposing themselves into the most basic energy , providing nutrition for the Pangu tribe.

That is an even more unacceptable future than becoming a slave to the real human empire.

"This is not the future!"

Li Yao yelled violently, and the psychic monster claws ruthlessly grabbed the Pangu clan who was still in a trance!

Father civilization?

Just kill it!

Kou Ruhuo directed all his firepower at Tang Qianhe, trying to blow her up before she was devoured by the Pangu clan!

"The master has come, don't hold back any more, accepting purification is your only destiny!"

Tang Qianhe's voice seemed to come from the deep sea, it was dull and muddy. After saying this, she dragged her gleaming body that almost melted, and with a relieved smile, she jumped towards the Pangu clan!

Seeing that Kou Ruhuo's thousands of whips of light were about to tear her apart, and Li Yao's psychic claws were about to ruthlessly grab the Pangu clan's face!

The Pangu clan opened their lips lightly, and spit out a series of deafening ancient mantras of Huang Zhong Dalu!

Every word seems to be hundreds of syllables overlapped together, drilled into the depths of a person's brain before suddenly bursting out, turning into a series of glittering golden spirit lines, tightly entangled, bound, and suppressed the person's soul!

His voice became louder and louder, and infinite spiritual energy was also condensed in front of him. With every syllable, a mysterious and complicated character appeared in front of him!

This character is a hundred times more precise than the most complicated seal character that Li Yao saw in his memories of the ancient repair era 40,000 years ago. It is at least composed of thousands of strokes.

The golden and octagonal mantra stretched and swelled immediately after it was spit out from the mouth of the Pangu clan, as if it had expanded from "two-dimensional" to "three-dimensional", and upgraded from a flat surface to a cube with sharp edges and corners. mantra.

"boom!"

The "Mantra Cube" exploded, blasting out thousands of streams of particles, which ruthlessly penetrated the bodies of the three of them!

Li Yao only felt the heart-biting pain of thousands of ants coming from the depths of his bone marrow. The string light shield outside the crystal armor was crumbling like a candle in the wind. A large number of magic weapon units exploded instantly, and the rock soldiers became mottled and riddled with holes!

What made him even more uncomfortable was that a strange sense of depression surged from the depths of his cells, entangled every gene chain in him, and made him involuntarily have the urge to worship the Pangu clan and obey their words!

In a trance, the Pangu clan seemed to have become real gods. In the sky and on the earth, I am the only one who commands the universe.

The ancient mantra, the law follows the words, the law of the source, soul-stirring!

"puff!"

Li Yao's soul was struck by lightning, every blood vessel in his brain was oozing blood, he was blown away by the mantra storm and hit countless wreckage fragments on the seven roads, his back was bloody and his bones were about to split!

When he finally stabilized his figure, only the last fragment of the "Rock Soldier" was still hanging on his body, and the blood turned into small blood beads, scrambling to escape from his body!

His eyes were turned into the brightest red by the blood beads, almost completely melting the pupils!

Kou Ruhuo and Su Chang were also blown away by the mantra storm!

Among the hundreds of psychic puppets, the dozens closest to the Pangu tribe all emitted dazzling sparks, and completely lost control amidst a burst of "crackling" explosions.

Either the power talisman was pushed to the limit, flying around like headless chickens; or the limbs were twisted, all light was extinguished, and they were quietly suspended in the void like the wreckage of hundreds of thousands of years ago!

The Pangu tribe took the opportunity to open their right hand and grabbed Tang Qianhe in the palm of their hand!

Tang Qianhe groaned contentedly. She seemed to have turned into a mass of viscous liquid, and also like a beam of blazing flames, completely integrated with the light emitted by the gray giant!

All of a sudden, there was a rolling thunder sound from the gray giant's body, and the brilliance on the surface of the armor became more and more brilliant, more and more agile!

He stretched his waist greatly and let out a long roar.

The entire escape center trembled from his roar!

He lowered his head and looked not far away, Li Yao, Kou Ruhuo and Su Chang, three small people who looked very similar to him but were several times smaller.

He seemed to be unsatisfied, and stretched out the palm of the giant spirit to the three of them.

The flow of information contained in the mantra, coupled with his natural expression, made the three of them instantly understand what he meant.

This Pangu tribe made Li Yao and the others jump into his palm and be swallowed by him to replenish his energy.

"Hehehehe..."

Kou Ruhuo's deep and crazy laughter came from the communication channel.

Before Li Yao and Su Chang could react, the bald immortal cultivator had already flew towards the gray giant's big hand.

"dominate!"

Kou Ruhuo's extremely rough voice came from the external sound-transmitting talisman array of the crystal armor, "Please accept me, a real human being, my most sincere greetings to the 'Supreme and Compassionate Lord'!"

His speed is getting faster and faster, like a flying sword entering the final stage, and his voice also turned into a sharp arrow, advancing together with him, making him create a " "Thousands of arrows piercing the heart" huge momentum!

"dominate!"

Kou Ruhuo laughed loudly, blasting three mantra barriers created by the gray giants in succession. With a sway of his right arm, a long and narrow saber protruded from the back of his hand, and slashed straight at the face of the Pangu tribe.

"Me! Fuck! You! Mom!"

"boom!"

Counting the crystal armor, Kou Ruhuo, who is at most three meters tall, is a dwarf in the face of the Pangu clan, who are more than ten meters tall!

But this "dwarf" sword, with its twenty-meter-long scorching light, left an extremely dazzling knife mark on the face of the Pangu clan!

The saber energy of the immortal cultivator and the psionic shield of the Pangu clan collided fiercely. Under the distorted force field, the two of them seemed to be in an illusory different time and space!

This knife condensed all the energy and energy of an old Nascent Soul monster. Although it hadn't hurt the flesh and blood of the Pangu clan, it still shocked his newly awakened soul.

A look of pain appeared on the face of the Pangu tribe, and he let out a low growl, and clasped his hands together, trying to slap Kou Ruhuo to death directly in his palm!

Perhaps, Kou Ruhuo could have dodged.

But he focused all his faith, will and soul on the unstoppable slash, facing the coercion from "God", he didn't even bother to dodge!

"Zizizizi!"

Kou Ruhuo's string light shield was stimulated to the limit, but it was suddenly extinguished within half a second after resisting it, and his crystal armor was also covered with cracks in one moment, and completely cracked in the next moment!

"go to hell!"

Kou Ruhuo yelled violently, but before the crystal armor shattered, he got out of the crystal armor with the technique of "golden cicada escaping its shell"!

This is his tactic!

He sacrificed the crystal armor and string light shield, sacrificed all defenses, and sacrificed the chance of escape, in exchange for a precious gap of 0.1 second, to be able to leave a trace of a human on the face of the "god" !

"Look at Lao Tzu's knife!"

"This is the immortal cultivator, this is the real human being, and this is the empire. My sincere greetings to you bastards!"

The originally tall and stalwart figure shrank to the limit, Kou Ruhuo seemed to have absorbed his life into this extremely gorgeous knife, and the brightness of the knife light suddenly increased by dozens of levels, eclipsing the mantra aura emitted by the Pangu tribe!

The spiritual energy shield of the gray giant was finally broken through by Kou Ruhuo at the cost of most of his life, like cutting tofu!

The blade light pierced the gray giant's left eye fiercely, and a large piece of sticky black blood suddenly burst out from the most vulnerable part of his body!

It turns out that the Pangu clan, who are "gods", also bleeds.

The gray giant's roar became more and more sharp, and he shook his head desperately, trying to shake Kou Ruhuo off.

Kou Ruhuo took the opportunity to grab the handle of the knife, struggling left and right, shaking violently, trying to widen the wound.

The Pangu tribe almost bent down under the pain, and reached out to grab the left eye.

Kou Ruhuo used up too much spiritual energy just now when the Nascent Soul came out of his body and hit the spherical barrier desperately. Now he is going all out to cut down the earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

Facing the palm of the giant spirit of the Pangu clan, he didn't even hide. He laughed strangely, but he grabbed the eyelids of the Pangu clan, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down hard!

"Want to eat me? Dream!"

"Let me taste it first, the taste of God!" (To be continued.) 8

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