Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 1785 The Last Power!

"Want to kill me? How can it be so easy!"

The extraterrestrial demons burst like pustules amid grim laughter, and thousands of tentacles turned into dozens of strands, attacking Li Yao, Long Yangjun and other twelve ancient sages at the same time.

Overwhelming, criss-crossing, the entire crystal vortex is covered with its bloody mouth, there is nowhere to escape!

"snort!"

Yan Liren snorted coldly, and he was the first to strike. He didn't care about the reality and the virtual, the supreme beings of the three realms and the demons outside the territory. Anyway, the stronger the enemy, the more he could arouse his sword intent to tear the sky!

"Shua!"

The sword light was like electricity, stirring the void, Yan Liren's soul and sword intent were completely integrated, cutting off hundreds of tentacles in an instant!

But each of the broken tentacles turned into a strange python, and rushed towards him again, and a large piece of viscous silver blood spewed out from the break, once it touched his soul, it immediately started to erode crazily, like It was thousands of densely packed worms, burrowing into the depths of his soul.

Even with Yan Liren's monstrous sword intent, even in a hurry, he couldn't escape the boundless net of the extraterrestrial demons!

The rest of the ancient sages were also tightly entangled by tentacles full of bloody maws and sharp fangs, and fell into a bitter fight, unable to extricate themselves.

After all, they were lost in the virtual world for more than 12 hours. Not only were their souls exhausted and their mental power was on the verge of exhaustion, but also their moves and supernatural powers were seen through by the demons from outside the territory, and they felt as if their every move was thoroughly understood by the enemy.

Not to mention Li Yao and Long Yangjun, both of them have reached the point where the lights in the oil wells are dry and the buildings are empty. To be able to support each other under the entanglement and suppression of each other is already the limit!

"Hahahaha, integrate all your souls into my body, and let us create an absolutely peaceful and perfect new world together!"

The extraterrestrial celestial demon still laughs wildly in Professor Mo Xuan's voice, but the tone is completely different from Professor Mo Xuan's tone. It is completely crazy!

"It, it's desperate!"

Long Yangjun was tightly entangled by seven or eight tentacles, and countless bloody fangs were deeply embedded in her body, injecting a large amount of silver-white substance into the depths of her soul, making her gradually become a silver-white statue .

The Nuwa civilization elite soldier snorted and said with difficulty, "It must have taken back all the mental power and computing power that invaded the entire federal spiritual network, and used it to deal with us. It has no longer cared about what's going on outside. !

"Such powerful soul power is not all its own, but comes from the people it imprisoned in the spirit world, many ordinary people and practitioners. It stole everyone's power and used it to deal with us!

"Persevere, must persevere! It has also entered into overload operation, and it will collapse at any time, and the spiritual power of thousands of people is not so easy to absorb and integrate. If you are not careful, it will completely fall apart! "

"snort!"

Meng Chixin and Han Baling both showed pain on their faces, they couldn't even utter a word, but they stirred up a layer of spiritual flames that were higher than the first layer, and the spiritual flames like a hurricane in the grassland burned the tentacles wrapped around them to death one after another. ash!

"ah!"

Bailian's old mother, Wan Mingzhu, was already tightly entangled by countless tentacles, even her hair was completely involved, and she completely disappeared.

But from the gap between the tentacles, dazzling white lotuses suddenly bloomed, and they screamed ear-piercingly!

"Amitabha!"

Around Master Kuchan, there are one hundred and eight rosary beads condensed with the power of the soul. The octagonal light shines brightly, and faintly stirs the sound of Sanskrit singing. Thousands of golden sharp blades bloomed from the tentacles, and were blown to pieces by the explosion of the rosary beads.

The rest of the ancient sages, under the encouragement of Long Yangjun, squeezed out the fire of life in the depths of their souls, and tried their best to fight to the death with the demons outside the territory!

In the real world, Baihua City, in the No. 01 space station.

The originally solidified liquid metal seemed to be boiling, with bubbles popping out one after another, and there was a hissing scream in the bubbles.

And in the "Gai" level super chip computer room deep in the No. 01 space station, there was also a "cracking" crackling sound.

The light curtain that monitors the operation of the super crystal brain is a shocking red. In the past ten seconds, the average temperature of the array computing units inside the super crystal brain has increased by a full 30 degrees. The speed of 0.5 degrees is constantly improving!

Even with the most advanced cooling array protection in the entire federation, it won't take long for this super crystal brain to completely collapse.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Hundreds of space stations in the entire Baihua City fell into darkness almost at the same time. Countless citizens flew into the air staggeringly. The air became stuffy and hot. The side facing the stars continued to rise in temperature. , A thin layer of frost condensed on both the sky and the ground!

All lighting arrays, artificial gravity magic weapon units, and even the air circulation system have all stopped functioning, and a large amount of computing power has been transferred to the depths of the No. 01 space station to maintain the most violent form of the extraterritorial celestial demons!

"Well……"

Fresh air cannot circulate, and the exhaust gas exhaled by people cannot be circulated out in time. In a small space where all of them are gathered together, and the temperature keeps rising or dropping sharply, many people with weak constitutions already feel difficult to breathe and feel dizzy. , dizzy!

Perhaps, within an hour, the entire Hundred Flowers City will become a dead zone!

Paying such a price, in exchange for the continuous influx of a large amount of computing power, it was like injecting a high-efficiency booster. The extraterrestrial demon swelled wildly amid wild laughter, growing more and more hideous and ugly tentacles.

Under its spiritual attack that condenses the power of tens of thousands of people's souls, the resistance of the twelve ancient sages became weaker and weaker, and their struggle became weaker and weaker!

Meng Chixin: "This was originally its battlefield. In the words of a cultivator who transforms spirits, this is its 'field'. It can control everything as it pleases. Both Wu Suiyun and I have been seriously injured, and our realm has plummeted. The so-called The 'fields' are all scattered, and there is no way to compete with it!"

Phoenix Emperor: "With such, such powerful spiritual power, we are fighting tens of thousands of people at the same time, and it is impossible to win!"

Ba Xiaoyu: "I can't hold it anymore, I'm about to be completely eroded! Hey, if you are really the legendary 'Supreme of the Three Realms, Li Yao the Vulture', you must have the last trick. Let's turn the tide!"

Li Yao: "The last trick? Uh, let me sing the federal national anthem to boost everyone's morale, does that count?"

Qi Changsheng: "Asshole, are you kidding me, if I had known...we would have taken refuge in the empire!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Laughing wildly from every big mouth on every tentacle of the extraterrestrial celestial demon, amidst the wild laughter, new ones stick out from these big mouths, like barbed tongues. Tentacles, licking and licking on everyone, "Whether the Federation or the Empire, they are small stones that should be crushed on the road of evolution! Instead of taking refuge in the Empire, it is better to give up resistance, integrate into my world, and become a part of my soul." , that will be an unprecedented wonderful experience for you!

"Human civilization is about to evolve into a brand-new ultimate form. We will create a perfect new world. Together, all of us will become the gods who control and protect this new world! Facing such a difficult and sacred mission, Why struggle, why resist, embrace the future with open arms!"

"Hold your mother, oops!"

Li Yao punched the dog-toothed, barbed-tongue-covered bloody pussy hard, but the opponent took the opportunity to bite the whole arm. Thousands of silver venoms were directly injected into the deepest part of his soul, making him twitch like an electric shock, and burst into tears. , snot and white foam sprayed out involuntarily.

"Is this... the end of the ancient holy world?"

Seeing his horrible appearance, the ancient sages who were tricked into coming to the federation by his rhetoric were dizzy and felt extremely desperate. Looking back on the past six months, it seemed like the most absurd nightmare.

Damn it, what kind of federation is this, what kind of bullshit Three Realms Supreme!

"Everyone, don't mess around, look around, we still have hope!"

Blood-like flames spurted from the depths of Long Yangjun's throat, and he roared hoarsely.

"Um?"

Many ancient sages were slightly startled, and looked in all directions, only to find that at some point, hundreds of fragmented virtual worlds collided and formed, and the crazily rotating and agitated crystal vortex slowed down slowly, gradually stable trend.

But from among the tumbling ripples, there are small crystal clear light spots, flying up like fireflies, fluttering, flickering, flying into the mid-air, and flying to the stalemate between the heavenly demon and the ancient sage powerhouse outside the territory. No less than on the battlefield!

Inside each small spot of light, there seems to be a clear or blurred human face, full of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, emotions, all kinds of the most sincere emotions of human beings.

This is……

"It's the soul, the soul of countless ordinary people and low-level monks!"

Long Yangjun was ecstatic, and shouted, "Its computing power has really reached its limit. It has concentrated all its computing power and mental power to attack us. It will no longer be able to control the fragmented virtual reality. The world, and the people imprisoned by it in the virtual world, are all free!"

This is the spirit world, and the body shape of everyone here is measured by the strength of the soul.

Ordinary people's soul power is weak, they are small light spots like fireflies; for middle and low-level practitioners, they are fist-sized light balls.

Most of them have been trapped in the virtual world for a longer time, and they still don't understand what happened, and they don't understand where this terrifying battlefield is. Little people like fireflies are floating in the void, surprised, scared, Staring nervously and confusedly at the "giants" who are fighting to the death!

Only a few groups of soul fires with the clearest shape and the most stable flame seemed to realize something, and flew over the heads of the crowd, casting suspicious gazes on both sides.

One of the soul flames, with its posture like a little blue bird, made Li Yao burst into tears of joy again. He used the deepest vibrato of his soul to call out to the little blue bird: "Wei Qingqing! Sister Qingqing! I'm here!" (to be continued~^~)

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