Without Li Tianming's need to say anything, Lan Huang had already come up and pinned the mirage under him.
The glowing fire is burned directly with purgatory fire.
"Damn it, I don't believe I can't burn this shell like yours!"
Buzz buzz!
Covered in purgatory fire, it burned with crackling fire.
“It’s so hot, so hot.”
Lan Huang dances on this shell.
As time passed, the mirage turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"After the fight, we can have a barbecue, it's so cool."
Finally, the mirage couldn't hold on any longer.
Bang!
The shell is open.
"I'm coming too!"
The roots of the immortal are like billions of hands reaching in and feasting.
“Delicious, so delicious!”
I cried after eating it, can it not be delicious?
"Xiao Xianxian, how are your cooking skills? Is the cooking temperature right?" Yinghuo cooed.
"Long live Brother Chicken!"
Everyone laughed.
"call……"
Li Tianming let out a long breath and looked at the triumphant Yinghuo and Miaomiao who was sleeping on the spot with his legs in the air.
"This time it was really thrilling. They were almost gone."
However, these ancient chaotic beasts are all speechless optimists.
Just after they escaped from life and death, they were able to laugh and laugh, some were sleeping, some were being obscene, some were eating until their souls were out of their bodies, and some were starting to play with tops in this spherical space.
On the contrary, Yin Chen's spirit was dispirited.
"What's wrong? As long as you go out, I can let you eat tens of billions of clones."
In fact, it has more than four billion clones in the ancient gods.
"I want to wash and take a bath." Yin Chen said.
"...!"
Li Tianming rolled his eyes.
After they finish eating and playing, he lets them go back to the companion space.
In this way, he and the bones of these war beasts are the only ones left in this place.
Empty!
"Next, if I break Shen Xishang's ancient god ring, I will be able to reach the top of the Small Realm King List! At the same time, I will get the relics of order and return to the ancient god's territory!"
"In this competition for the Little King Ranking, I did too many things that I didn't even dare to think about because of the 'Emperor Seven'."
"Everything that happens here will have repercussions in the outside world, and what impact it will have on my grandfather, the old-school Lin family. I don't even know whether I will live or die... However, in many desperate situations, apart from fighting back, I
There is no other way."
"In this case, it's better to have clear thoughts and face it bravely."
"Relic of Order, I worked hard to get you, I hope you won't let me down."
Li Tianming knew that as long as he took out the Ancient God Ring and shined it on his face, Dark Star would get the answer they wanted to know!
By then, a raging storm will surely occur.
He glanced at the collar around his neck.
Emperor Qi and his hive army were completely silent.
However!
Where his wrist was broken, green light was still surging.
…
Above the ancient shrine.
The Infinite Boundary Monument stands tall in the sky, towering like a giant ancient god, surveying the people below.
On this dark land, one suffocating Star Sea Divine Ship is parked here.
Many of them are Tianjun level!
On the Dark Star, only the top experts and the young and middle-aged people with strong backgrounds can own the Tianjun-class Star Sea Divine Ship.
Once this kind of Star Sea Godship leaves the Dark Star and gains the 'right to fire', their lethality will be devastating.
But here, these ancient and sturdy steel warships are just means of transportation.
Among them, the location closest to the entrance of the ancient sacred temple has more Star Sea Divine Ships parked, and their shapes are more unique and weird.
This is where the strong men of the Dark Tribe live.
In this area, no one is allowed and no one dares to come in and chat.
A group of strong men from the Dark Tribe wearing black and red robes were arranged neatly, their dark eyes without white eyes filled with eternal indifference.
There are some outliers in this.
For example, two members of the Lin clan ancestral hall.
The third sword vein, Lin Yun!
The seventh sword vein, Lin Ziqing!
They all passed on the position of pulse master to their children, getting rid of the small matters of sword pulse and taking control of the overall situation.
The two of them were 'waiting' beside a cold, silver-haired man.
It is Chihun, the king of the tenth realm!
He is also the person currently ranked highest on the Kaio Ranking here.
"It's been half an hour since the Wuliang Duel started. Normally, it should be over."
Lin Yun just arrived recently and talks the most.
If Li Tianming hadn't stayed until the end, there would be no need for him or Lin Ziqing to appear here.
"Would you like to go over and let Lin Laoer express his condolences? He would have been in tears the past few days if he could have a grandson who ranked second on the Kaio list. Unfortunately, this grandson is a bit stupid, and he fell into the trap with just a little bit of trickery. "
Lin Ziqing teased.
"The white-haired person is sending the black-haired person again?"
Lin Yun pursed her lips and smiled.
Originally he wanted to give it as a gift, but before setting off, he looked at Lin Jianxing's condition and found that although the child lost his companion beast, he seemed to have saved his life.
In this way, no matter whether Lin Jianxing is dead or not, at least he does not suffer the pain of losing his grandson.
As a result, compared to Lin Yao, he had an inexplicable sense of superiority.
Anyway, he likes to compete with Lin Yao.
"The results haven't come out yet. Are you so sure that Shen Xishang will win?"
Chi Hun asked calmly.
"Um?"
Lin Yun and Lin Ziqing were both stunned for a moment.
"Kai-King, don't be ridiculous. It's true. I saw Shen Xishang's performance last time when the Little Kai-Kings competed for supremacy. These two are not on the same level."
"Yes, the Dark Clan's Taixi Divine Eye talent has monopolized the number one spot on the list of Small Realm Kings. In the past few hundred generations, it has been at least 80%."
"The remaining 20% are all small realm kings competing for hegemony without Taixi Divine Eye participating."
"And this time, Shen Xishang was imprisoned for three months, and his anger broke out, which is no small matter."
The two elders of the clan ancestral hall of the Sword God Lin clan were eager to see the descendants of the Lin clan die in battle.
To be honest, such words made some dark tribe strongmen frown.
Is it really beneficial for the Dark Tribe to use such a ‘dog’?
"Ha ha."
Chi Hun laughed.
"Shen Xishang will probably pick up the ring that Xiaoying got. Don't worry, the king of the realm." Lin Yun said.
"Once this matter is over, it's time to attack the old faction. Lin Feng gave these people a lot of morale. It just so happened that when he died in the ancestral world, the morale accumulated by the other party collapsed. It was the time for us to work together." Lin Ziqing said.
"OK."
It can be seen that they really enjoyed this 'infinite duel'.
Lin Yun couldn't wait.
He looked back in the direction of the Lingxiao and could vaguely see a group of people over there.
"Brothers Tiger and Bear, are they all here? What's the use? We can't even wait for the corpses to come out! Number two on the list of small realm kings? It's a beautiful thought, but the dream is in vain."
It's not that he doesn't want the disciple of the Sword God Lin to be ranked second in the Small Realm King List.
He just... didn't want Lin Yao's grandson to reach this position.
If it were Lin Jianxing, he would have rolled over laughing.
Just then!
Chi Hun walked to the side and took out a golden communication stone.
In the communication stone, a figure shrouded in golden mist appeared.
"Shang'er is gone."
When the other party spoke, these were the four words.
"Um?"
Chi Hun suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"The soul is broken."
"Well……"
Chi Hun's entire face was suddenly twisted into a twist.
The hands holding the golden communication stone were shaking.
"How can it be?"
His face was contorted, and his tongue was almost tied when he spoke.
"Find a way to bring that Lin Feng back."
After finishing speaking, the golden communication stone dimmed.
Chi Hun stood there blankly, his mouth slightly open, as if it had been torn open.
His neck stiffened and he turned back.
Not far away, Lin Yun and Lin Ziqing were chatting and laughing with the dark tribe strongman.
At that moment, Chi Hun's abyssal eye seemed to be broken, and ink flowed out.