Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 1862 Shocking the Gate of God Transformation!

Li Yao thought for a long time: "How does he want to fight?"

Heiye Landao: "The location can be designated by the Federation, for example, an unnamed star field far away from the Tianyuan Realm. The arena can be an abandoned starship, and it can also be completely prepared by the Liaoyuan Fleet. They will enter at the last moment The arena, make sure they can't do anything.

"The two sides used crystal armor to fight each other, and they didn't use giant soldiers, because the giant soldiers on General Di Feiwen's side were scattered and few, and they couldn't afford repeated losses, and the battle with giant soldiers was too terrible. control, it will inevitably lead to a lose-lose situation.

"Among the three brown dwarf fleets, the immortal cultivators with the strongest individual combat effectiveness will wear crystal armor and enter the arena prepared by the Federation. There is no limit to the number of crystal armor each person can carry. After all, 'changing armor in the air' is also a very important part." The door is supernatural, but the Federation can first check all the Qiankun Rings they carry with them to ensure that they are not carrying too dangerous explosives that are not of the individual level.

"The competition adopts the format of two out of three rounds. As long as Mr. Li can defeat the two strongest immortal cultivators in the brown dwarf fleet, they are willing to surrender to the Federation. Naturally, the stronger you are in the competition, Di Fei The more reason General Wen has to persuade those rebellious cultivators to make the surrender and adaptation go more smoothly.

"General Di Feiwen said that Mr. Li and the Star Federation have great plans. If you really want to enter the center of the Star Sea, the Black Wind Fleet will have many uses and will become an 'important asset' of the Federation. Only her demeanor can convince all cultivators."

Li Yao snorted coldly: "He's playing with his own wishful thinking. How do I know if this is a trap?"

"General Di Feiwen is willing to take some high-level members of the brown dwarf fleet to take a starship with all turrets removed and no attack power, jump to the vicinity of the arena, and then reduce his spiritual shield to the minimum. Please ask the Federation to lock them firmly and send people to board the starship to verify their identities."

Hei Yeland said, "After making sure that General Di Feiwen has completely fallen into the firepower of the Federation, please ask Mr. Li to show up. If this is the case, and Mr. Li is still worried, then he has nothing to do. Let's rekindle the flames of war and fight to the end." One soldier at a time!"

Li Yao sighed in his heart. Immortal cultivators were able to build a huge empire that ruled the center of the star sea. It was indeed a bit of a real thing. He never expected that after the death of Hei Yeming, even a mere deputy commander of the expeditionary force would have such courage and wisdom. .

It seems that if it weren't for the extraterrestrial demons to disrupt the situation, the battle between the Star Federation and the Black Wind Fleet might have become even more difficult.

He gave this "General Di Feiwen" a thumbs up secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he still said coldly: "He is so bold, isn't he afraid that I won't show up at all and just tear his starship apart?" In pieces?"

Hei Yelan said honestly: "General Di Feiwen said that Mr. Li is the most outstanding person he has ever seen in his life. A hero like you who aims at the entire star sea doesn't bother to play tricks on these details. So he completely believes in your promise, as long as you agree to his conditions, he is willing to put himself on the chopping block and let you do what he wants.

"What's more, if the negotiation breaks down, their next strategy is to break it up into pieces, from a regular army to a star thief who burns, kills, loots, and commits all kinds of crimes, to do the most terrible thing in the universe.

"These activities of harassment, sabotage, and massacre do not require him, the deputy commander, to dictate."

Li Yao stopped abruptly, staring deeply at Hei Yelan.

Hei Yelan felt that her legs were all frozen, and the biting cold invaded the Tianling Gai, and her entire spine turned into a cold poisonous snake.

Too, so scary, the opponent is getting stronger every day, the current vulture Li Yao has made a breakthrough compared to half a year ago, he is completely different.

Hei Yelan even felt that from some perspectives, Li Yao now was even more terrifying than when her father was the strongest in her impression!

"Please tell General Di Feiwen, logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for me to agree to his ridiculous request."

Li Yao stared at Hei Yelan for a long time, and finally said slowly, "But he is lucky, just in time for me to hit a new level, and I urgently need a group of masters to try my tricks.

"I just practiced a brand new supernatural power, and I still can't control my own power. If he is not afraid of the death of the three strong men, then...just come!"

Li Yao didn't lie.

No matter the huge database left to him by Professor Mo Xuan, or the vast sea of ​​"phantom energy" forced into the depths of his brain by extraterrestrial demons, it is not so easy to digest and absorb.

In the past six months, Li Yao has been sparing no effort to purify these "phantom energies".

But after all, it is an extremely unstable and violent energy form, tainted with too many negative emotions, ordinary people may fall into madness if they touch it a little bit.

Even with the help of the bloody demon, Li Yao can't help being irritable and often falls into extreme emotions if he devours a little bit every day.

Coupled with the mysterious sand paintings found in the imaginary world, the mysterious disappearance of the "statue" containing the information in his own brain domain, and the absurd theory of "cosmic virus" that Professor Xie Wufeng said, it is even more buried in Li Yao's heart. Many seeds of doubt were planted.

In short, after devouring a large amount of psionic energy, his cultivation base surged again, touching the edge of becoming a god.

But the "mind" used to control cultivation has not yet been refined to a new level.

It's like a warrior who could only wield a 80-jin broadsword before, but now he has newly refined a 200-jin magic weapon. When he drives it, he will inevitably be wobbly and top-heavy. If he is not careful, he will hurt himself and others.

If things go on like this, even if they can successfully "transform gods", they will probably be transformed into "evil gods" or "false gods" with flaws.

Sensing that his mentality was unstable, Li Yao didn't dare to stay in Tianyuan Realm or Hundred Flowers City to practice, but instead went deep into the Starry Sky Battlefield, unleashing brand new power and killing intent on those cultivators who stubbornly resisted to the end.

But the vast majority of immortal cultivators are soldiers and crab generals, and no matter how many beheads they kill, it is not enough to improve their realm too much.

With his cultivation base at his level, the most troublesome thing is to find a suitable opponent.

When masters fight, the outcome is only a hair's breadth away. If they are all at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, once they let go of their hands and feet, are reckless, and if they are a little careless, it is very likely that both sides will suffer and both will die.

But if you don't let go of your hands and feet, if you have reservations, it will not have the effect of cultivation at all.

Li Yao didn't dare to fight with top-notch experts like Ding Lingdang and Yan Liren, because in the duel, neither side could control themselves.

If Yan Liren used the ultimate move of "striking one hundred thousand miles with one sword", and Li Yao counterattacked with the strongest supernatural power he had just learned, one of them would definitely die.

He also practiced against Long Yangjun, and he was also timid and trembling, and the training was extremely unpleasant.

Now that the strongest of the three immortal cultivators came to his door, it would be great. He could finally unscrupulously blast the strongest supernatural powers he had cultivated in the past six months to the limit.

Li Yao had a faint premonition.

As long as you defeat the strongest immortal cultivators in the three brown dwarf fleets... the gate of transforming gods is right in front of you!

...

A week later, far away from the Tianyuan Realm, in the exhausted star field without any resources.

A fragmented and abandoned space station was towed here three days ago. After some reinforcement, dozens of gravity control units were installed to generate weak gravity and become a crude "arena".

At the coordinates of five light seconds away from this arena, twenty arsenal ships of the Liaoyuan Fleet are stationed, and all firepower is firmly locked on the surroundings of the arena.

There are still ten Giant God Soldiers ready to go, and those who control the Giant God Soldiers include Long Yangjun, Yan Liren, Meng Chixin, Wu Suiyun, Yaodao Peng Hai, and Fire Ant King.

The starry sky is full of cosmic mines, in case the opponent suddenly jumps over and launches a surprise attack with a large army.

The arena is full of crystal eyes, capturing every detail in all directions at 360 degrees.

There are also satellite-like ultra-long-distance communication magic weapons scattered outside the arena, sending sound and images to the flagship of the Liaoyuan Fleet and the highest command center of the Defense Council in the Tianyuan Realm in real time.

Including Federal Speaker Ding Lingdang, countless high-level federal officials are paying attention to this heavyweight competition.

Although the proposal of General Di Feiwen, the deputy commander of the Black Wind Fleet, is absurd, the Federation is indeed far from a "complete victory". The Empire and the Holy League are like two mountains pressing on the Federation. was completely removed.

The remnants of the Black Wind Fleet, especially the intact "Brown Dwarf Fleet", are really important to the Star Federation. Any possibility of obtaining this fleet intact is worth trying.

Facing the twenty Federation arsenal ships and ten Colossus Soldiers, on the other side of the arena, the space began to distort, but the scale was very small, and it could be clearly scanned, only a starship jumped over.

"The cultivator is here!"

In the arena converted from an abandoned space station, Li Yao was wearing an ordinary set of "Enhanced Mysterious Bone Battle Armor". He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

In the communication channel, his voice kept coming.

Li Yao: "The other party really came with a starship, removed all the turrets, and didn't deploy the psychic shield, right?"

Long Yangjun: "Yes, haven't we already analyzed it more than a hundred times, the other party has a probability of more than 97%, it is impossible to set any trap for you, because even if you are killed, it will not hinder the Star Federation The rapid development and rise of the Black Wind Fleet will, on the contrary, plunge the Black Wind Fleet into a situation beyond redemption, leaving only a dead end, and the deputy commander-in-chief of the other party is a very rational person, and will not do such a stupid thing!"

Li Yao: "I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, what if the other party just took the wrong medicine, is insane, and wants to delay me to be buried with him?"

Long Yangjun: "Really, if you are so timid, don't agree to others at that time!"

Li Yao: "How can I do that? After all, I am the 'Supreme of the Three Realms, Vulture Li Yao'. The Federal Speaker and her husband are here, and they have already squeezed me out for this. I'm afraid, how can I go to the center of Xinghai to run amok in a few days? When you come out to cultivate, are you talking about face! By the way, you ten fellow Taoists must be careful, if there is any trouble, ten giant god soldiers will rush up!"

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