Collection of Worlds

Of course, the number of such people is very small, and they are the most powerful geniuses in every ethnic group. There are six in the human race, and there are still a few in other races even if the number is not enough.

"King Tianchen, King Yufeng, what do you two think?"

The two remained silent, but instead looked at Sirius King, who was the strongest among the six.

The Sirius King glanced at everyone with his bloodthirsty eyes: "If you don't want to die, don't make trouble. I'm going to Yanji Continent to roam around. You welcome it."

As he said that, he teleported away directly, leaving behind the five kings who looked at each other in blank dismay.

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The battlefield outside the territory, the seventh realm, the sky above the Yanji Continent, looking at the galaxy countless light-years away.

The towering pagoda stands on the top of the galaxy, and the nine-spirited nebula is like a dream.

"My lord, the five kings are ready to welcome you at the base camp. Let's run to the Star Tower, shall we tell them?" Withered Blood King looked helplessly at Yunyang who was holding a cup of milk tea.

"No, they don't necessarily want to see me." Yunyang quietly looked at the Star Tower in the distance. This is a super treasure created by Shanke, the King of Jin. Even attempts to refine this treasure were unsuccessful.

This treasure is a treasure that even the Lord of the Universe and even the True God of the Void have coveted for a long time. Unfortunately, no one has been able to refine it so far.

"My lord, after all, you are the guardian of the Seventh Realm. If you leave your post without authorization, there will probably be some complaints from the higher authorities."

The King of Withered Blood was ordered to follow Yunyang's side, but in fact it was secretly instructed by the City Lord of Chaos. The City Lord seemed to have guessed that the Sky Eater King liked to play cards out of routine.

"Above? Hehe, I have reservations." Yunyang said indifferently: "If the city lord asks, you can say that I am trying to refine the Star Tower and cannot be disturbed."

Withered Blood King smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, no one has refined the Star Tower for countless years, and there are at least a hundred thousand Immortal Kings gathered around the Star Tower. They all want to try to refine the Star Tower, but the Star Tower ignores it." They, I’m afraid no one will believe your reason.”

"Hey! Why are you so upright? This is just an excuse. If you don't believe me, if you don't believe me, let's fight." Yunyang said with a deadpan face, not afraid of boiling water: "You pay attention to the situation of the base camp, as long as you are not in a hurry Don’t look for me, I’m really going to try to refine the Star Tower.”

"Yes, I understand," the Withered Blood King said respectfully.

Yunyang has nothing to do with this little follower. He is the second disciple of the Lord of Chaos City, the apprentice of Guiyi, and he is also the fighting power of the peak king. He said that he came to fight on the battlefield outside the territory, but in fact he was just to watch Yunyang.

The extraterritorial battlefield is the pinnacle battlefield, each has its own territory, and the Venerable Universe seldom intervenes. The Chaos City Lord is afraid that Yunyang's wanton hunting and killing of the Venerable Universe will cause unnecessary trouble.

The most dangerous battlefield in the seventh realm of the Star Tower, where nearly [-]% of the kings and immortals of the seventh realm gathered here, the least one who wants to hang out here must be a feudal lord.

"It's really a big deal." Yunyang looked at this pagoda in amazement. The Star Tower has become the most powerful treasure in the universe. It is nine light-years high, and a dream-like nine-spin nebula is formed around it. This nine-spin nebula looks beautiful. The unfathomable thing is actually an extremely dangerous Jedi. The Venerable Universe will be strangled instantly if he goes deep into it. According to records, there was a universe lord of the mechanical clan who wanted to take the Star Tower by force, but was strangled by the Nine-Spin Nebula and blew himself up. The divine body was able to escape.The horror of the Nine Spiral Nebula can be seen.

"The God of Jin, Throne Shanke, is a terrifying person. Such a miraculous art of refining weapons is one of the few in the world."

The world view of devouring the starry sky is too vast, so vast that there are not many in the heavens and worlds that can compare with it.

A mountain guest spent a lot of time collecting materials for refining the Star Pagoda, but Yunyang didn't have the perseverance and perseverance.

Touching the pagoda, a cold texture came immediately, and the thought power was slowly sent in, sensing the spirit of the pagoda, such a treasure already possessed self-awareness.

The Star Tower is a thing without an owner. Even his refiner, the God of Jin Throne Shanke, can't make him recognize the owner, otherwise he wouldn't put it here to wait for his master.

"No response, I really overestimated myself." Yunyang suddenly smiled wryly. He knew a lot about the Star Tower. In the end, he was obtained by Luo Feng, the protagonist who devoured the starry sky, but the process of recognizing the owner was a narrow escape.

During the refining process of the Star Tower, an unknown change occurred, which even Zuo Shanke did not expect, resulting in extremely high requirements for the inheritor's soul will, and the cultivation base should not be too high.

Because of the nourishment of the Amitabha Sutra and the Five Yin Demon Gods in the past, Yunyang was even comparable to the top cosmic overlord in his soul. Unexpectedly, he still failed under such circumstances.

"My lord, the inheritance of the Star Tower is all due to chance. It seems that he has no chance with you." Seeing that Yunyang was not recognized, King Withered Blood thought that this super genius had been hit, so he tried to persuade him.

"Fate?" Yun Yang said disdainfully: "The chances are all won by myself, I have the final say if there is a chance or not."

"collection technique"

"Ding, collection failed"

"Failed?" Yunyang frowned, the gathering technique hadn't failed for a long time.At first, I felt that every upgrade was a bondage to my golden fingers, but it was only later that I gradually realized that it was not at all.

At first, he had ten collection opportunities every day, but most of them would fail. With the upgrade of the system, although the collection opportunities are getting fewer and fewer, the probability of collection is indeed getting higher and higher. Since the last upgrade, collection The items will disappear, which increases the attack power of the harvesting technique that was originally assisted.

The power of the gathering technique is getting stronger and stronger. After the last upgrade, his gathering has never failed. He never expected to fail this time.

"As expected of the most powerful treasure, King of Withered Blood, you go back to the base camp first"

Yunyang is not discouraged. If he fails once, he will try again tomorrow. If he fails in one day, it will take a year. If he fails in a year, it will take a thousand years, ten thousand years, and one day he will succeed.

"Aren't you going back?" Withered Blood King thought that Yunyang would go back after he failed. It seemed that Yunyang wanted to stay here permanently.

At this moment, a centipede-like figure came across the galaxy.

"Jie Jie, a new-faced human race, hahaha, what a coincidence, I ran into delicious food when I went out."

"Not good." The Withered Blood King was shocked and said, "It's the Immortal King of the Thousand-Eyed Heart Clan, they are special beings."

The next moment, a black hole erupted from Yunyang's hand, and swallowed the clamoring ugly monster in an instant.

"The special life of bullshit" Yunyang failed to collect. Although there was nothing on the surface, he was secretly annoyed in his heart. Isn't the idiot who came to the door at this time uncomfortable?

"Master..." the Withered Blood King was taken aback, and seemed to understand why Yunyang's title was the Heavenly Devourer King. This is a special life that is immortal at the peak, and is almost invincible below the Venerable.

Yunyang burst into the air, and then the domineering black hole spun crazily, faintly keeping pace with the nine-spinning nebula in the Star Tower.

"I am the King of the Heavenly Devourer of the human race. From today onwards, the Star Tower will be the base camp of the seventh realm of my human race. Listen to the non-human races. You are limited to evacuate the Star Tower within one hour, otherwise, you will die."

"boom"

As soon as this remark came out, the Star Tower and even the Seventh Realm were blown up.

The Withered Blood King looked at Yunyang in mid-air with a pale face: "My God, did I have auditory hallucinations? What was he talking about just now? Is he going to occupy the Star Tower?"