Doomsday cultivation system

"Hmph, I didn't expect the ancient monks to have a few brushes! The things left after death can also hurt me!"

The alien Bing Lin appeared staggeringly at the place where Li Xinyu had just stood. His clothes were in a mess, and there was obvious blood on the corner of his mouth.

Damn, why didn't you die tragically inside!

Li Xinyu hid behind a thick and heavy pillar, thinking viciously in his heart, if he suddenly stepped forward to attack at this time, would he be able to kill the alien Binglin in one blow?

While Li Xinyu was hesitating for a moment, the alien Binglin walked towards the golden throne above the main hall.

"Haha, what is the ancient cultivation power? Now this space is not occupied by my cultivation and civilized warriors, haha!" Bing Lin didn't pay attention to whether there were people around at all, he laughed and jumped to the front of the golden throne. His expression was extremely crazy.

Bad dish!

I just wanted to be a golden throne, but this alien preempted me!But don't let him snatch away the inheritance of Qianji Transformation God!

If you reach that point, not only will your dream be shattered, but the mission will also fail!

"Hey, that guy, come down quickly!"

Li Xinyu couldn't help but came out from behind the pillar where he was hiding. He pointed at Binglin and yelled, "You alone are not worthy to sit on it!"

"Hehe, I thought you had died in the house, but I didn't expect you to barge in!" Bing Lin was slightly surprised when he saw Li Xinyu.

"Fuck, even if you aliens are all fucking dead, I won't lose a single hair!" Li Xinyu deliberately wanted to anger Binglin.Don't let him sit on the chair.

"A hateful ant with undeveloped spiritual intelligence. You simply don't know whether you are alive or alive!"

The effect Li Xinyu wants will be achieved immediately.Binglin was so angry that he was about to jump down and kill Li Xinyu, but he stopped in his tracks and laughed loudly, "Haha, I won't be fooled by you!"

After all, Bing Lin sat down on the golden throne without hesitation.

"How? Isn't your purpose just to let me go down? I'm not as good as you want!"

Binglin raised her thighs to her second legs, and said to Li Xinyu with a ferocious and arrogant expression, "Don't low-level planets like yours have such a saying as the emperor? Now I am the emperor, why don't you hurry up and kneel down!"

talking.Bing Lin's gaze shot over fiercely.

"Emperor, you are tall! You have no memory!"

Li Xinyu didn't take it seriously. Instead of dodging, he firmly met Binglin's gaze and said, "Want to compete in mental strength? Now you don't even have the qualifications to lift my shoes!"

During the final trial in this space before, Li Xinyu spent his spiritual consciousness to refine the golden puppet in one fell swoop, and the powerful consumption made the spiritual forging stronger.

Bang!

The four eyes of the two collided violently, causing an explosion in the middle of the air.

"Hey, it seems that I really underestimated you!"

Binglin looked at Li Xinyu in surprise, and said in surprise, "In less than a day, your mental power will become even stronger!"

"Hehe. I said long ago that you are not even qualified to carry shoes for me!"

Li Xinyu succeeded in one blow and said with a merciless smile, "If you are not afraid of death, you will come down. I will definitely destroy you and regret stepping on the earth!"

The test of the eyes of the two just now can only be said to be evenly divided, and there is no conclusion on who will win and who will lose, but Bing Lin, as the peak strength of the third-level warlord, will only be able to fight with the middle-level strength of the third-level warlord. Lost edge.

"Ants, court death!" Bing Lin couldn't see Li Xinyu being so arrogant and domineering, he roared and wanted to fly down and shoot Li Xinyu to death.

However, a bizarre scene happened.

Because Bing Lin was not able to leave the golden throne at all, and seemed to be tightly imprisoned by the golden throne.

"Haha, you also know that you are afraid of death and dare not come down!"

Li Xinyu was about to call out the golden puppet hidden at the side, but when he saw Binglin's appearance, he immediately felt relieved.

However, to be honest, he was a little scared at the moment, fortunately he didn't sit on the golden throne just now, otherwise he would be like Bing Lin now.

Even though Binglin was only imprisoned, Li Xinyu knew that there must be other mysteries, maybe this was a mechanism set up before Qianji became a god.

Moreover, Qianji Bianshen is a powerful puppet, and he will probably refine the person on the golden throne into a puppet.

"Huh? Start it!"

Bing Lin turned pale with fright, he also knew that he had fallen into the mechanism, and at this moment he was yelling and waving all the energy in his body, intending to blow up the golden throne to pieces.

However, the energy in his body sank into the golden throne as if sinking into the sea. Not only did it fail to meet the expectations in his heart, but the golden throne became brighter and brighter.

Bing Lin is not a fool, he immediately restrained his energy, which didn't cause the next change.

"Spirit fire attack!"

Li Xinyu under the main hall didn't intend to keep watching, he ran towards the ice forest and said loudly, "Let's see who can kill who now!"

puff!

Groups of spiritual fire shot towards Bing Lin's face, but suddenly exploded one by one. At this moment, there was a faint golden protective layer around him.

Hey, does Qianji Bianshen want to refine the person sitting on the golden throne, or does he want to protect him?

"Hehe, poor ants, you are nothing more than that!"

Binglin walked out of the panic just now with a smile, and he proudly said to Li Xinyu, "Although I'm imprisoned now, you can't do me any harm, haha!"

"Damn it, you're going to die soon, yet you can still laugh!"

Li Xinyu looked at Binglin who was close at hand but didn't dare to touch him, and cursed aggressively, "If you have the guts, just pretend to be a turtle and hide in it and don't come out for the rest of your life!"

"Hmph, I'm thinking of a way out now!"

After Binglin suddenly experienced such an accident, he became calm now. He said casually, "I'll make you look good when I go out later!"

It's a fucking dog biting a hedgehog, with nowhere to mouth it!

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

Lao Tzu is handsome and handsome, how can he compare himself with a dog!

At this moment, Li Xinyu was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He circled the golden throne several times but couldn't find the mystery.

Hey, there are words on this table!

Li Xinyu inadvertently saw on a wooden table in front of the golden throne, there were faintly ancient characters of ancient cultivation civilization appearing.

However, this is not difficult for him at all.

As early as when he had the comprehension system, Li Xinyu had already learned this kind of writing without a teacher.

"If you can understand these words, it means that there are people in our cultivation civilization who have not all been wiped out in this war..."

As soon as Li Xinyu read the beginning, he knew that this was the style of the old guy Qianji Bianshen. He was always used to making things that were originally simple and complicated.

"This space is one of the three spaces left after my loss. I have been looking forward to a monk who can get my inheritance, and then revive the glory of my puppet star field!"

Li Xinyu really wanted to skip some irrelevant words, but he was afraid of missing some important points, so he had to be patient and continue reading.

"...If you enter my door, you must respect me, but Meng Lang's disciples who dare to sit on the golden throne will be refined into puppets..."

Haha, sure enough, it seems that this alien Binglin can't escape being refined!

It's so heartwarming!

The more Li Xinyu looked at it, the happier he felt, his mouth widened, and he almost laughed out loud.

"...Refining puppets first requires a strong sense of consciousness, and the "Divorce Art" is one of the compulsory exercises. I will teach it to people who are destined to help you strengthen part of your consciousness. Then, you put the golden throne If the people above are refined into puppets, then they will receive the inheritance of my Thousand Machine Transformation God!"

"Divorce Art"?

I have been practicing this!

Li Xinyu was really surprised when he saw the words "Distraction Art", but after the next moment, he felt that his head was about to explode.

Waves of powerful consciousness flew into his mind from the desktop, part of which was the content of the "Divorce Art" exercise, and some of it was the soulless consciousness.

This "Divorce Art" is not the other "Divorce Art", the explanation in it is very profound.If you want to compare it with the "Divorce Art" that Li Xinyu practiced before, there is simply a gap between heaven and earth.

And those soulless souls should be left over from Qianji Bianshen, just like what was said in the text just now, in order to help those who are destined to strengthen part of their souls.

"Ah! Hiss...Ah!"

Li Xinyu soon felt the commotion in his mind, as if tens of thousands of people were pilgrimage, and as if tens of thousands of extremely sharp long needles were piercing his head fiercely, he couldn't help but shout groaned.

Bang!

Li Xinyu finally couldn't bear such a strong indoctrination, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Hey, hateful ants, what's wrong with you?"

Binglin has been paying attention to Li Xinyu's behavior. Just now Li Xinyu was clearly staring at a wooden table in front of him, and even smiled from time to time, but he didn't expect to suddenly scream and fall to the ground.

"Haha, you have this time too!"

Bing Lin was extremely excited. Li Xinyu laughed at him just now when he was imprisoned. He would never have imagined that he would also be plotted against by the ancient monk Da Neng.

However, what is this ants suddenly looking at the wooden table?

Binglin looked at the table curiously, but there was nothing on it.Soon, he eliminated distracting thoughts and concentrated his attention, thinking hard about how to escape from this golden throne.

As for Li Xinyu on the ground, except for the occasional struggle like an electric shock, there was no other change. (To be continued..)