Immortality begins by crossing the storage bag

Chapter 75 Ten Great Patriarchs
Chen Ming asked about the top combat power of the ten tribes.

[The ancestors of the ten major races, many races are guarded to repair their injuries, and the host is currently unable to cause harm to them]

It's really true. At the level of the ancestor, the old guy is awesome. He doesn't believe it.

Ask how to cause harm to the ancestor.

[Half-step detachment, the complete system of divine power reaches the [-]th floor of the Will Palace]

The old man is still very powerful, respect the old man.

Asked if it could pose a threat to his life.

No, that's okay. Those who rely on their old age to sell their old age. We can't be vague about those who are broken and getting old. We can harass them to recuperate.

I see, Buduozu is my little cutie. Chen Ming quickly abandoned his previous friends. His preference for the new and dislike of the old has always been his good virtue.

a bit far.

I told you earlier, there is this one in the Fengjue Desert. I thought it looked like there was something dirty in it.

It took Chen Ming half a year to return to Yuanling Continent. He no longer had to rush and could teleport.

Where to hit.

Um?The Soul Clan baby woke up, and Chen Ming found a sacred weapon and threw it into an independent space. The Soul Clan can parasitize any inanimate object.

The higher the level, the better they practice and the easier it is to establish contact. They are not weapon spirits, but inanimate bodies that have been parasitized by the soul clan.

It is easier to give birth to weapon spirits.

This is the talent of the Soul Clan.

The little girl seemed to be very weak. When she saw the holy artifact, her eyes widened and she threw herself on it.

Then disappeared.

Okay, it's easy to make a living and not cause any trouble.

Puppet sect.

The leader of the Puppet Sect, Mo Baiqie, looked at the Sancai Clan's Tribulation Period that appeared in front of him. This was the first time he had seen a person from the Sancai Clan, because he was not a temple member, although his cultivation level was higher than that of the other temples.

After Mo Baiqie learned everything about the ancestral corpse, it was a bit unbelievable. Millions of immortals were slaughtered to death, and such a corpse with so much corpse energy was cultivated. No wonder the ancestral corpse's corpse energy has not been depleted for tens of thousands of years.

There is also a problem that has always troubled the Puppet Sect’s successive leaders.

Each sect leader's lifespan is shortened by 1000 years. In the past, Mo Baiqie thought that this was the price of controlling the ancestral corpse, but now it seems that it is not the case.

It is certain that the magical power of the Immortals can be copied infinitely and steal life span.

What is said in this ancient book is probably true.

"Who is watching when the body is taken away by the Puppet Sect? Do you expect me to be in the early stage of Mahayana?" he asked.

"I'll keep an eye on it for you, but I still have to leave when the catastrophe comes." said the monk from the Sancai Sect.

"Just turn me into a temple."

"The Corpse Collecting Temple?"

"Then don't worry about it, I have to become a temple anyway."

Okay, the monk from Sancaimen nodded. The temple is meaningless at this time.

Xiao Shiyilang thanked him, took the corpse and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, the ancestral corpse will extract people's life span, and this extraction is irresistible. Each leader of the Puppet Sect will lose 1000 years of life." Mo Baiqie reminded.

"This fellow Taoist, I am a young man, I am not yet a hundred years old." Xiao Shiyilang said with a smile.

Mo Baiqie froze on the spot. His cultivation level in 100 years was higher than his. What kind of demons and ghosts were there? Did he make a mistake?

The Mahayana stage is already very powerful, okay?

His concern was shattered by the word genius, and he hated genius.

Gu Lintian met Xiao Shiyilang, and Gu Lintian came up with a method for cultivating the will of the gods. It is a bead-shaped sacred instrument that can only be cultivated to the will.

"We gave up on the cultivation of divine power. Sorry, your cultivation..." Xiao Shiyilang asked.

"Let me give it a try. The spiritual energy of the Buduo tribe is too strong. If you can't hold it any longer, come back for a while, otherwise you will be disgusted." Gu Lintian warned.

Xiao Shiyilang nodded. He didn't care if there was anything disgusting about the spirit energy.

Chen Ming entered a planet with few races. Everything here made him feel like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. How could there be such strange species in the world?

Seeing the many tribesmen floating in the sky uncontrollably like plastic bags, Chen Ming released the ancestral corpses, along with a pile of monster corpses.

He is a filthy thing, and all the friends he makes are filthy. Who would care about him if he is a good person?

"What a rich corpse energy!" the elder of the Buduo clan said in surprise.

As soon as the ancestral corpse releases its corpse energy, it spreads for hundreds of kilometers. After all, it has been raised in the corpse field for a long time. I forgot that this corpse has not been strengthened in the inner space.

"Why did it disappear?" said the elder of the Buduo clan in disappointment.

"Again?" She decided to wait, it felt disgusting to play with her expectations.

An hour later, when there was no movement, she slowly flew towards the sky and pulled down the first member of her clan, looking for the weakest ones first.

Chen Ming directly transferred the corpse energy to the sky and used a space barrier to catch the Buduo tribe. After being exposed to the thick corpse energy, the Buduo tribe became energetic and started to chew on it.

The overeating kind.

"miangmiangmiang, it's so delicious and touching."

“Thanks to the gift of nature, I finally don’t have to wander around anymore.”

Chen Ming was amused. What a harmless race. Fortunately, I don't have a girlish heart.

He has always been as hard as iron and very cold.

"Human race, thank you. With this strong corpse energy, we feel much better and can get through it slowly."

Chen Ming looked at the few tribes in front of him. Although they still looked like flying mice, they could stand, walk, and speak human words.

The one who looks more feminine should be a female, and many ethnic groups should not have this problem of gender confusion.

"Are you stupid?" It's better to make sure.

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"Is there any problem that I'm a female? Human friend, what's your name?" "Chen Ming, also, will it have any impact if I attack outside here? Those ten ancestors are recovering from their injuries. How about attacking them." "Chen Ming asked.

"There is a defensive formation left over from the Protoss era. Attacking from within will not be affected, but the distance is too far." Before she could finish her words, Chen Ming had disappeared from the spot.

Ten Thousand Light Years is too slow for Chen Ming to travel, so it is better to hide in the shell and attack.

Destroy the "Spirit-Sealing Jueling Formation" composed of 21 Death Stars

It's too far away. 8000 million kilometers is almost as small as dust in the universe. Chen Ming can only attack one.

Why attack?
He tested it and found that the Death Star was relatively small and could fit on a planet with few races.

replace!

A huge Death Star suddenly appeared in a place occupied by mutated plants!The sudden and sudden strong wind swept across the entire planet, and Chen Ming used the law of wind to neutralize it.

Otherwise these almost weightless ones would be blown to death.

It is also a small planet. It is one ten thousandth. Compared with Qingyang Planet, it has full visual effects.

It was the first time, including Chen Ming's, to watch a planet at such a close distance.

A feeling of insignificance came over me.

"What's going on! Where's the planet!" The ancestors of the Eternal Race were shocked. They still needed energy to further consolidate their cultivation. Why did the planet suddenly disappear!

"Could space means be the master of Yuanling Continent?"

"If you don't notice the information, you can indeed achieve half-step detachment from the laws of space. It can only go so far, but it should be enough."

"Incubus, let's solve the explosion problem."

The ancestor of the Chaos Clan ordered that the Dream Demon Ancestor used his magical power, and the Death Star, which was on the verge of exploding, was directly wiped out from the universe, as if they had never existed.

"Unfortunately, you can only erase the planet but not create it."

"Dead things are definitely easier to control than living things. This is common sense." The Dream Demon Ancestor smiled.

What's going on with this human race?He actually has such magical powers!And it’s not about divine power, the law of space?
I don’t know the human race’s current cultivation system, but the rules are still as unsolvable as ever.

Qingyang No. [-] thought to himself.

Chen Ming planned to go and see what was in the Death Star. It seemed that the interior of the planet was collapsing and about to explode.

The heavy gravity was at least a hundred times heavier than usual. Chen Ming was even more affected because his physical body was much denser than the human body.

Other planets have never given him such a feeling. On the contrary, it is more relaxed.

There is no life and no planet to call for help.

After observing for a while, I couldn't find anything useful, only a few tons of decent metal.

He sent the planet back, just borrowing it for viewing, and of course he had to return it.

But the position will deviate from the previous 1000 million kilometers.

The planet disappeared and Chen Ming noticed it. He was shocked in his heart. These ancestors were really terrifying.

At least he can't erase a planet!
Don't underestimate the enemy, these old monsters still have two skills.

Chen Ming began to concentrate on training. He incorporated all the spiritual energy into the internal space to strengthen it. At this rate, he would be able to break through in a month!

Xiao Shiyilang looked at the Buduo clan in front of him. According to the lifespan of the Buduo clan, they should have reached the end of their lives. The era of the Gods had passed at least a million years ago.

"If there is filthy air, we can increase the lifespan. Besides, I am almost at the end of my life and want to go home and see." Lan Mei requested.

She was looking for food outside during the final battle and did not come back after feeling the disaster. When she returned to the human territory again, she followed Dongxuan's fall.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily, and the entire Yuanling Continent was completing its transformation. At that time, she knew that the era of the gods was over.

She and her companions gathered to create Qingyang Qi and increase the amount of spiritual energy in Yuanling Continent, but there were only ten companions.

It simply cannot satisfy the overall trend of cultivation craze in Yuanling Continent.

She was the youngest among them, but she was not far away from death and wanted to go home and see her.

Xiao Shiyilang was found next to the only formation. He had divine power inheritance on him. The man just left was too fast, and she didn't even have time to ask.

"Okay, Miss Blue."

Xiao Shiyilang asked about the specific reasons for the fall of the God Clan era, but did not get any effective information. Lan Mei did not know about it at the time.

Soon the two came to a planet with many tribes. Xiao Shiyilang looked up at a large group of corpse energy in the sky. Why did it look so similar to the ancestor's corpse?
And the situation seemed to have improved, instead of flying all over the world, and then he felt the crazy spewing of spiritual energy.

I saw Chen Ming practicing in the sky.

"Brother Chen Ming, why are you here too!" Xiao Shiyilang appeared next to Chen Ming.

"You go back first and tell the Master that the real opponent is the ancestor of the ten tribes. I must seize the time to practice."

Chen Ming told the author how powerful the ancestors of the ten tribes were and what level they had to reach to deal with these monsters. After asking the system, he learned that the situation of the human race was very bad.

The magical powers and abilities of the ancestor of the ten clans have undergone qualitative changes. They are not comparable to those of the royal clans that he killed instantly. With Chen Ming's current methods.

Even the most invincible Concentration Technique cannot shake the ancestors of the ten clans in the slightest, and cannot kill the opponent at all.

They were a group of old monsters that had lived for millions of years. They managed to survive when the Protoss was at its peak, and allowed the Protoss to disappear into the long river of history.

Half-step detachment can only threaten.

"Is this... so terrifying?" Xiao Shiyilang's pride was shocked.

Half-step to transcendence, the thirty-level Divine Court to the will is only the minimum standard.

He felt the crisis for the first time since his debut. Xiao Shiyilang shook his head. No matter how difficult it was, he believed that he could do it!

The Master frowned deeply as he listened to Xiao Shiyilang's statement. Among the seven calamities of world destruction that he guarded, there were no people of the same level as the ancestors.

The most powerful ones are the top royal families of various races, and the reason why he can't get away is because the human race is too weak except him, and I don't know if it can be done with the blessing of the holy weapon.

"Is that why they are so obsessed with Yuanling Continent? The Supreme Will and the Divine Court of the Gods are so suitable for plundering races and plundering the world. It's unbelievable." The Daquan said to himself.

"Be more cautious." There was determination in his eyes.

Don't tell the rest of the people for the time being, as it will affect morale. I hope this kind of thing doesn't matter whether you believe it or not.

It's more out of necessity.

(End of this chapter)