The crystal rain of light kept falling, as if it was heavy, like the texture of real glass. However, when the world and everything in real contact was really in contact, there was no weight, and it was just a faint mottled light and shadow that fell into people's hands.
Wang Li reached out and caught a glowing raindrop.
The crystal rain disappeared in his palm.
The holy breath dissipated rapidly, and his heart suddenly fell.
Just now, he could only see the pictures in the sky. As for the substantial spiritual power of the Sumeru giant brain rushing towards the Saint Lord Wuyin, he did not see with his own eyes what happened to the Saint Lord Wuyin.
But at this moment the sudden dissipation of the holy breath made him understand what was happening in an instant.
Do you use your own spiritual power as a traction and die together with the spiritual power of the Sumeru giant brain?
This principle is very simple.
It’s like a monk riding a powerful monk to seize the body, riding on the entanglement of the spiritual power of two people, he uses his external powerful power to completely crush his soul.
However, in this level of battle, what kind of means and courage are needed to achieve this.
This is a saint.
Moreover, for the Saint Lord Wuyuan, the Saint Lord was just the title of him in the cultivation world many years ago, and his true power was more than that of the Saint Lord.
Wang Li had no way of imagining such a person, and would use such a method of burning both jade and stone.
The light rain fell on Zhongshenzhou.
Countless crying sounded from the sect of Wuyin Holy Sect.
All the monks of the Wuyin Holy Sect also felt the message of the departure of the Wuyin Holy Lord who had protected them for countless years. For a moment, they could not accept that the Wuyin Holy Lord would die directly in such a battle.
In the Five Western Continents and the Chanjuan Desert in the Western Continents, dozens of huge cactus bloom with beautiful flowers, and a tent is set up in the center of several cactus trees.
This tent is an open camping tent style in the old era. There is a cushion under the tent and a long solid wood table on it.
There was a very quaint coffee maker on the long solid wood table, while Rose, wearing fancy beach pants, lay on a rocking chair while drinking steaming coffee.
Many lights fell down, and through the tent, a few points fell on him.
The ordinary people fell into such a light rain, but the light rain fell on him, and they reacted violently, just like there were many golden light dancing, and then they turned into another.
It is red, turning into blooming red cereals.
Ross has no change.
He was just still not too slow and was drinking coffee leisurely.
When he drank the full cup of coffee, he couldn't help but sigh at Guangyu who was still falling, "It's really a good way. His mental power alone cannot support such a thorough search, and he dies with the strongest brain.
At the same time, it can also use its mental power to create such a spiritual rain to scan everyone's energy. Even the gene scanning technology of the blood-colored killing field can be used, and the accumulation and inheritance of the world of cultivation for 30,000 years is indeed
It cannot be despised."
His praise is definitely from the bottom of his heart.
He admired opponents like Saint Wuyin, but he did not say the arrogant words he followed.
Even though he admires him, he certainly doesn't think these people can defeat him.
The Saint Lord Wuyin is dead, and it is unknown whether the Saint Lord Mira can defeat the Saint Lord of the Cave.
The two women who used the wealth left by the programmer outside of computing would not pose a fatal threat to him.
Ju Kun, who originally posed the greatest threat to him, at least analyzed many results in this battle. Even though he still cannot surpass the technological heights reached by the Tiandao Network, it also adds a lot of learning possibilities in this aspect.
Power always rises and falls. When Tiandao Network cannot stand on the shoulders of the old era, it will no longer have absolute advantages, not to mention that the Tiandao Network is not complete today.
...
The Jiangnan passenger stopped.
When he stopped, he found an ant's body falling from his neckline, and then disappeared like a drop of liquid falling on a rotten wood.
He found himself parked by an unknown lake.
Not far behind him was a treasure land with a surging light. It seemed to be a huge sect inside. At this time, the sect was filled with sad voices.
When he began to realize what the light rain fell on him meant, and when he raised his head but could not see the trace of Sumeru, he began to determine what was going on, and he instantly fell into great sadness.
But at this moment, his right sleeve was moving.
The Sumeru Star Beast poked out from his sleeve and just sniffed the breath of the lake water in front of him. The little beast's eyes shone with extremely happy light.
It jumped down and began to lie on the grass by the lake, constantly swallowing the lake water ahead.
This lake water was originally blue, and it seemed to reflect the color of the sky as if it was purely transparent. At this time, the rain fell, and the surface of the lake water seemed to be full of golden flowers blooming.
But in the next moment, when it began to swallow, the calmness of the lake water was suddenly broken, and it seemed as if countless springs began to spray milky white aura at the bottom, and the entire lake water suddenly turned milky white.
...
At the same time, the bald monk also turned his head and looked at the location where the Sumeru Star Beast and Jiangnanke were.
Jiang Nanke is not familiar with the entire cultivation world, so he doesn't know where he is at this time, but even though the bald monk is still in the Thirteen Continents of the Central Region, he quickly judged that the aura that made him feel strange was the Saint of Wuyuan.
The gate of the sect.
When the spiritual power of the Sumeru giant brain was linked to the Saint Lord without Cause, the bald monk had already had a strange feeling.
Before this, he could not find any trace of his existence in this world. He felt like he was a person who had emerged out of thin air in the world of cultivation. He was neither a monk nor an NPC inspired by the hidden mode, nor a blank NPC backup.
.
He is like a person who makes something out of nothing.
But when the rain of light spread to him, and when the unique holy breath in it dissipated in him, ripples appeared in his mind.
It was just a moment of linking the Qi movement, but it seemed to open an important switch in his mind.
He suddenly understood what he was.
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At the same time, Yu Wantian, who was in the thirty-three days of the chaotic continent, a lonely light with strong holy breath flew out of the sky and fell towards the depths of Yu Wantian.
The characteristics of this holy voice are too obvious. Almost all the powerful people in the chaotic continent can be instantly determined that the Holy Lord of the Cave was arrived.
In the next moment, all the powerful people in the chaotic continent began to move towards Yu Wantian.
If it were in the past, all the powerful people in the chaotic continent would appear and would join forces to block the Holy Lord of the Cave.
However, today, all the powerful people in the chaotic continents guessed why the Holy Lord of the Cave arrived.
Such a battle has exceeded the boundaries between the monk continent and the chaotic continent.