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Chapter 1236 The Legendary Man

Resentment and curses came from the Dutian Divine Cauldron: ē Luo Yang, you have already been on the blacklist of this god. You dare to suppress your god's consciousness. Even if you are lucky enough to enter the divine realm, you will suffer three disasters and six difficulties. Wait, this god will not let you go. No, the temple army will soon take your life and make you a bunch of meaningless material residues."

"Have you called enough? Annihilated!" Luo Yang looked cold. As his voice came to the divine tripod, the whirlpool of the Taoist seal rumbling, extinct a large purple demon eye, extracting a large amount of essence.

After the Demon-Destroying Eyes, the Dutian Divine Cauldron gained great benefits, and the energy quickly surged upwards. The original beasts, gods, and people on the cauldron were active.

"Huh?" Luo Yang was extremely surprised. Seeing the data in his eyes, this was still the data template left by Yueyaer to him, and it was working.

The golden smoke rose from the divine tripod, and the foundation of the fourth-level divine treasure became stronger and stronger.

At this time, smoke-like data appeared in my eyes, and finally rose to a specific value, Thirteen.

"Thirteen?" Luo Yang instantly understood the meaning of this number. The Dutian Divine Cauldron can be refined thirteen times. In other words, whether the divine weapons or the corpse are sent into the divine cauldron, they can be completely refined thirteen times with the power of the fourth-level divine treasure, but they do not include living things.

When it comes to refining god-level creatures, the energy consumed increases exponentially. When encountering soft persimmons, it may be done in minutes. When encountering old god-level powerful people, even if they are projected, they may not be able to get the thirteenth number, and they may be harmed.

No matter what, this number is confidence, the confidence to suppress the enemy!

Luo Yang sighed in his heart: "Alas! After all, the foundation is shallow. At the end of this god's era, which god has not accumulated for many years? He used various means to seize it. No matter how extraordinary my experience is, it is far from it!"

There is no way, and it would not be so difficult to develop a hundred years ago. Fortunately, there are a lot of gold and silver coins in your pocket, and I have to give guidance from Mr. Gui Qianshou. As long as I enter the divine realm, I can convert it into resources as soon as possible. However, the risks here are huge. The God of Shadow has tampered with gold and silver coins. If you can't spend ordinary programs, it will easily cause endless disasters...

After waiting for a long time, the energy value of the Dutian Divine Cauldron rose to fourteen, and then stopped moving forward and even showed signs of regression. What made Luo Yang happy was that the divine life gushed out like a spring water, instantly exceeding 10,000 years, and it grew up "rattle" and gradually approached 20,000 years. This was domineering than digesting hundreds of tons of prehistoric treasure blood.

Since the Dutian Divine Cauldron is no longer in danger, the True Spirit Umbrella can enjoy the energy conveyed by the Black Book.

It is a high-quality energy that looks like a golden liquid, which seems to be more pure than the pure energy condensed from the black book. It does not take any effort to transform it. If you get involved in a trace of star power, it will be assimilated into star power.

However, the energy consumed by the True Spirit Umbrella has been rising.

Compressing 180,000 years of divine life, it actually costs so much energy, which is beyond normal ideas and concepts.

Luo Yang realized that the True Spirit Umbrella might have touched some great boundary. If it cannot be pushed forward with beginning and end, it will not only cause irreparable damage to the True Spirit Umbrella, but it will also be a heavy blow to his master.

After all, the divine life is his divine life, and in theory, others cannot use it at all. The white turtle is definitely an exception, and there is no semicolon in this family.

Suddenly, the True Spirit Umbrella burst out with a magnificent momentum, and it actually crossed the bottleneck between the eighth and nineth levels of the holy level.

"Okay, the Nine-level Artifact Saint, if it can condense the field, it will be the Nine-level Peak, the Supreme Saint among the Artifact Saints." Luo Yang was very excited. The bright light mirror and the True Spirit Umbrella are different from ordinary objects. They have wisdom. Even some divine weapons have wisdom, perhaps a chip is working. The Kuian people's treasure mirror and umbrella are different, and seem to be related to metal life and silicon-based life.

Therefore, the bright light mirror and the true spirit umbrella are real life, without any virtual components in it. They are even more real than the living creatures born with memory fragments in many energy.

Luo Yang could clearly sense that the compression ability of the True Spirit Umbrella was constantly improving.

Mingguang Mirror looked at the True Spirit Umbrella with envy and muttered: "This little brat has achieved great fortune, so I am miserable! My body almost broke into eighteen petals. I don't know when I can repair it. After repairing it, I don't know if it will delay the promotion."

If you are cold, the black fog explodes in the distance!

There are twenty-six huge black fog surrounding the remains of the starfish, and Luo Yang cannot see through it. At this time, his true appearance was finally revealed, and strategic platforms were highlighted. The sages that the temple had been trained for many years, and the cardinal priest gathered together to control a ring of compass, and was killing the remaining scorpion ants with all his might.

Luo Yang was extremely shocked. The black fog surrounding the strategic platform turned out to be the shattered scorpion ants. Although the white turtle launched an ant tide, disrupting the rhythm of the temple excavating remains, the temple was prepared for many years, so how could it be easy to meet? The temple army not only survived the previous terrifying shock, but also destroyed a large number of scorpion ants. It seemed that the personnel losses were not heavy.

"Luo Yang, is it you?" Xu Jiutian stood on the strategic platform, staring at the figure who should not have appeared here.

"What? Is it like to hear my words? The temple bullies people too much, and I want to resist. Since one person destroys an army, we must continue to execute it, otherwise how can we climb the peak?" Luo Yang's energy covered the mountains and rivers, and a huge ancient tree appeared behind him again. He blocked the path of scars into the ancient tree, and he was really a man who could pass by thousands of men.

A shadow turned from behind Xu Jiutian and shouted: "What a courage, you dare to kill the spiritual consciousness of Master Evil Eye. This is your own way to cut off your promotion."

Luo Yang sneered: "What? You, the person behind the scenes, are willing to jump out? If you have the guts today, come here. If I frowned, I wouldn't be a hero."

Xu Jiutian was furious: "Send a cannon and kill this arrogant guy for me."

"No!" Several commanders in the temple army quickly stopped it. Isn't it seeking death if they fired at the remains of starfish? Nearly 10,000 people had been killed in the first two hours, and they were shocked into particles of matter, which could leave blood mist and bone slags. They could no longer do it, otherwise there would be no more people who would be able to get inside.

"Who dares to fight me today? I have the will to get over." Luo Yang yelled and made his aura full of momentum, but he was actually delaying time, but he didn't know that he was too famous. He was the top of the list of heroes of all races. He once raised his hand and raised his feet to curse the sword god. The people of the Temple Army were frightened when they saw him.

Just as the temple army shrank its eggs, a laughter came from a strategic platform: "Hahaha, what's wrong with the temple? In my memory, the temple is a place where strong people are like forests, strategists are like rain, and all the gods are going to give them three points of face. I slept and woke up and turned into this way. Even a small holy level is afraid."

"who is he?"

"Oh my God! It's him, that legend."

After a lot of discussion, Luo Yang was a little surprised and hooked his finger and said, "I said I am a little saint level, are you not a saint level? But you give me a strange feeling, I have the kind of fighting here!"
Chapter completed!
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