Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

boom! Booming!

Hey!

All kinds of strange and harsh noises are filled with the inside and outside of the temple. It is the army of earth-moving locomotives like tides and locusts. It is rushing into the temple and completely encircling the temple.

There may also be a deafening explosion and hysterical shouting, which is a sacred slayer who protrudes into the temple and is fighting fiercely with the defensive composer!

Every self-cultivator in the temple is ready to sacrifice. They are like a statue of a statue that seals the direction of the temple gate. Silently waiting for the final glory moment to come, the only thing in the heart is worried. It is the countdown displayed by the rear artificial intelligence.

The second comprehensive strike of the "Global Sword Net" has entered the final countdown stage.

The magic weapon against the air attack in all the secret bases is filled with the ultimate psionic power of overload operation, and it can definitely bombard the destructive power ten times stronger than before.

The defensive shield of "City of the Sky, Manzhushahua" was severely damaged in the first round of strikes and was temporarily unable to be repaired. Now it is a huge target suspended high in the air.

This is the best chance.

"10!9!8!7!"

Everyone counts down in silence, as if they can see the picture of "The City of the Sky, Manzhushahua" falling from the sky in the blazing fire.

Starlight testified, they are willing to pay for life and spirit, let this scene become a reality!

The sound of the ground, the sound of explosions and the sound of shouting are getting closer and closer. The collision between the earth-moving car and the dragon has affected the earth under their feet, so that every bone and every muscle in the whole body Shaking.

But they are still fighting here for a few more seconds, and the second strike will be fully launched.

"6!5!4!"

"Cloud sister..."

Hante and Liu Li were hiding behind Zuo Jingyun. Although they were shaking very hard, the two little guys also clung to the shock knives and chain saw swords, and did not retreat half a step.

"Don't be afraid, if we have a chance, once we can really blast the city of the sky, Manzhushahua, the cultivators must be in chaos. When the sisters go out of their lives, they must find a way to send you to escape!"

Zuo Jingyun used a cold robotic arm to protect the two little guys, and looked at the boxing champion next to him, hoarse and throated. "There is always someone who will spread the battle today and tell everyone to know!"

"3!2!1!"

Although the battle ahead was anxious, when the countdown came to "1", all the resistance fighters couldn't help but turn their heads back and went together to see the artificial intelligence presenting the last big, shiny, colorful " 0", and the bright light that followed, rose, and the sky was soaring!

"Successful!"

"The second round of global strikes, launch!"

"The cultivator is still a slow one. This round of blows will surely blast the city of the sky, Manzhushahua!"

The most dazzling fire has emerged from the eyes of all the resistance fighters.

but……

Just after the countdown to the top of the artificial intelligence jumped to “0”, the picture of the light in the surrounding light curtain was not expected to appear, but it was as severely distorted as the brain virus.

Then, all the light curtains jumped out of a line with infinite sarcasm:

"Zero, there is nothing."

"Hey..."

Originally at high speed, the "Global Sword Strike System Control Center", which is in full swing in all directions, seems to have been touched by what switches, the colorful light around it has dimmed, the lighting array is forced to close, defense The system was completely cut off, and the automated crystal turrets, which were light and glazed, and the magnetic rail barrels, were pulled down and turned into a group of scrap copper!

"this is"

All the resistance fighters were stunned, and their hearts were half-cooled, and they did not know what happened.

The surrounding area is bleak, only the pale gold giant head in the void is called "the global sword net strike system", and the artificial intelligence containing the spirits, wills and ideas of countless self-cultivators is still eye-catching.

But this huge head with a diameter of more than ten meters has also undergone dramatic changes in a strange twist.

The flesh and blood on his face was eroded in an instant, turning from a fleshy face to a horrible gimmick at a speed visible to the naked eye. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the eye socket where the black scorpion could not see. The two rows of teeth, which were miserable in white, kept colliding, and the laughter of "hehe...hehe..." was eerie, and the eerie was terrible.

"How, how can this be!"

"Is this impossible? Is it because the virus of the immortalized person has invaded?"

"Why, it is at such a critical moment!"

At the last juncture, the mountain peaks that resisted the hearts of the soldiers from the high, suddenly fell into the abyss, one by one, the brains turned, the brain was blank, the breathing was extremely difficult, and the face was flushed, red to purple!

However, reality is only more cruel than they think.

They directed all the firepower at the gate of the temple, but they did not guard against the darkness in the depths of the temple.

At this moment, from the darkness in the depths of the temple, like the tide, "Hula La" suddenly poured out hundreds of spirits.

These psionic cockroaches are like eight-clawed octopus with a large eye in the center of the body, consisting of a rounded body and four freely retractable circular arms.

"Hey!"

At the tip of the mechanical tentacle, the cross-wrapped iron tongs are spread out. The center of the iron tongs is also an ultra-high resolution crystal eye. Tens of thousands of scarlet crystal eyes shine in the dark, condescending and unobtrusive. Staring at the resistance fighters.

It seems that there must be other passages behind the temple to the outside world or even the ground, and this passage has long been mastered by the immortals.

"We, are we counting?"

"Trap, this is a trap!"

Looking at the innumerable cold spirits, the sky flutters and the harsh metal twists, and finally the resistance fighters reacted desperately, but it was too late.

But even if they die, they really can't figure out, where is the problem?

The smile of blood and tears in the air continued to collapse and strip. This time, after the white masks of the tragic shackles were smashed down, they turned into a beautiful middle-aged man's face.

Glittering in the dark, except for the middle-aged man with a smiling face, is the cup in his hand, like a **** grape wine.

" Dear friends, thank you very much for your wonderful performance so far. Your dedicated and dedicated performances have really made us enjoy a thrilling, passionate and sultry show."

The middle-aged man with a marble statue shouted a sip of wine and continued to smile. "However, even the best scenes have a moment of ending. Time is precious. I have to reveal the truth to you. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wu Yingwei, that is, you are obsessed with the owner of the 'City of the Sky, Manzhushahua' who wants to ruin..."

"what!"

"This, how is this possible!"

"We, what kind of trap we fell into!"

Including the left shock cloud, all the starlight resistance fighters were shattered by the three souls and seven scorpions, supporting them to go to the moment when the beliefs and powers collapsed. Everyone is like an empty body, like a heart. Staring at the huge avatar in midair.

"Don't you understand? Then take a look at the real ‘Sky City, Manzhushahua’ at this moment!”

Wu Yingqi raised his voice slightly. Immediately after his huge head like a demon, a new light curtain emerged. The light curtain showed the appearance of the "City of the Sky, Manzhushahua" at close range.

The red mansions are lingering, the golden light is shining, the psionic shield is intact, and the surface is as bright as new. The "city of the sky, Manzhushahua" is still the most vivid flower on the other side of the sky, where there is a little bit of attack. appearance?

"Unfortunately, you just saw the picture of 'The City of the Sky, Manzhushahua' was attacked. No, it should be said that everything you saw after entering the so-called "temple" is false, it is our cultivation. The virtual one."

Wu Yingxi said faintly, "From the very beginning, there is no such thing as a "global sword net strike system", and there is no "the temple of the comprehension". All, your hope, your mission, you are willing to fight for life. And the things that sacrifice life are all fake, which we have given to you by the immortals.

"Even your organization, including the life of each of you, is deliberately preserved, carefully planned and controlled by our cultivators. You think you are 'freedom', but the so-called 'freedom' is derived from our rewards. You are no different from those on the ground, 'the sin of the earth,' are the puppets manipulated by the 'City of the Sky, Manzhu Shahua', the skeleton of flesh and blood, including your resistance, fierce battle, flight and 'Jesus counterattack 'All of everything comes from... the script we wrote by the immortals."

Surrounding Wu Yingying's three-dimensional light curtain, he began to play some pictures that were secretly photographed a long time ago. It is the most confidential combat meeting of the organization, which shows that the immortal has long penetrated and controlled the entire star organization. .

"This this……"

Many self-cultivators are at a loss, and more self-cultivators are crying. Some people are still holding their heads, their fingers are deeply embedded in the skull, and they are stepping back two or three steps. They fall down on the ground, half a day. Can't speak.

Some people have sneaked their eyes on their most trusted, most dependent and most admired leader, and commanded Wei Longtao!

"Right, and your commander, the great hero of the star organization, Wei Longtao."

Wu Yingxi’s smile is getting more and more intense, and he appreciates the expression of the resistance fighters with great interest. “Yes, a long time ago, he was indeed a comprehension person, but such a smart person naturally realized the world very quickly. The real law of operation, abandoning the innocent, naive and impossible ideas, has become a glorious, noble and pure cultivator!"