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Chapter 1842 Eighth Sword

Li Tianming's expression was very strange.

Because he has been to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Stars, he knows more.

The occurrence of this situation can only show that Yu Ziqian's cultivation talent is comparable to the geniuses in the Daoxuan Star Territory Dongtian level world.

However, in fact, Yu Ziqian is just an ordinary human being.

The blood talent his parents gave him was very low.

Without a unique adventure, he would not have been able to reach this level.

To be exaggerated, this is almost catching up with Ye Chen.

"Well, this is indeed the result of my 'portable grandpa'. However, you don't know about my problem. I am in my prime now, and it is normal for me to fall back to the astrological realm in a few days."

"A little loser like me is nothing compared to you, who is like a pearl of rice, competing with the sun for brilliance. After all, you are now the most powerful person among all sects in people's eyes, a true myth, and a legend in the history of the universe.

Miracle!"

Yu Ziqian was so excited that he salivated.

"Okay, stop bragging."

Li Tianming rolled his eyes and asked him to shut his mouth quickly.

"Ashamed, I can't suppress my love for you at all!" Yu Ziqian said sarcastically.

Li Tianming didn't have much time to reminisce with him.

He then said: "Okay, I have something else to do. Let's talk more about it later. Xiaofeng will really need a lot of magic pills when he comes back. If you have any good things, send them to him as soon as possible."

"okay!"

Yu Ziqian patted his chest. Seeing no one around, he sneaked up and said, "Brother, I also have gifts for you. They are all of the highest quality. Can you accept them for your favor?"

"WTF?"

Li Tianming glared.

"Happy little balls are specially made for happiness. The craftsmanship passed down by the people for millions of years uses..."

"Go away, am I this kind of person?"

Li Tianming took the thing in his hand, threw it into the Sumeru Ring, glared at Yu Ziqian, and walked away.

"Hey Hey."

Yu Ziqian smiled ambiguously.

After Li Tianming left, he stopped where he was and looked at the white-haired boy's leaving figure, keeping a strange smile on his face.

He was muttering in his mouth, wondering what he was talking about with the 'Peerless Alchemy God'.

"Wutian Organization, Wutian Organization!"

Yu Ziqian trembled all over and his eyes became blank.

For a moment, his entire face turned pale.

It seems to be covered with a dense layer of powder.

Including eyes, ears, mouth and nose, all.

A strong wind blew, and the powder dissipated with the wind, and his facial features seemed to disappear...

Only the vague mark of the word "天" on his forehead was still shining slightly.



Great Holy Dragon Peak.

Currently, only three people, Li Tianming, Shenglong Emperor and Long Wanying, know about Sirius.

Li Tianming has not mentioned others such as Beidou Sword Master and others for the time being.

They were still thinking about the turmoil it would cause if such bad news spread.

If Wan Zong's hard-earned faith is shattered, it will be an opportunity for the Sun Emperor and the Order Celestial Clan.

"Destiny, after Emperor Zun has 'charged' the Sun Palace, what is his next move?"

Beidou Sword Master and others are all asking this question.

"The Sun Palace has not moved yet."

Li Tianming said.

"Not moving? Isn't he in a hurry?"

Fushen Gongyi sneered.

"I thought he would come to our Ice Soul Emperor Palace immediately." Ice Emperor said.

"The 300 million Order Celestial Clan are still moving south, divided into five directions. They may meet at a certain location, or they may attack separately."

"If I were Emperor Zun, and I have suffered so much before, facing our scattered ten thousand sects who can only hold on, I will gather 300 million troops together, and then attack the city one by one, we will

It’s very difficult, and this is our Wan Zong’s disadvantage.”

"If you want to divide the armies of the five parties into five battlefields and attack at the same time, swallowing ten thousand sects in one go, the losses will only be heavier."

Long Wanying said.

"Um……"

The 300 million-strong army united to attack a certain first-class sect. This was their judgment of the upcoming 'danger'.

"Although our Tianshen Sword Sect has absorbed so many second-rate sect practitioners, to be honest, if 300 million of them come together and deal with us alone, plus the Sun Palace, we will be able to break through the Fushen Valley faster than Fushen Valley."

Although the guardian barrier of the Heavenly God Sword Sect is stronger, the opponent's 300 million ground troops cannot be blocked.

"We are indeed very passive and can only adjust based on their movements. No matter who they attack, they have to provide support. Fortunately, these 300 million people cannot all enter the Sun Palace. Their movement speed is limited, and we still have room to move.

"

No matter what, Wan Zong is still at a disadvantage.

Every first-class sect has greater risks than the Fushen Clan.

"Currently, the Palace of the Sun is not moving. It will take several days for the 300 million troops to reach any first-class sect. During this time, we will make final preparations. Whether it is support or defense, we will try our best to coordinate the personnel."

The Holy Dragon Emperor's Way.

"Well, this time is enough for the top practitioners from the second, third and fourth tier forces to all gather into the first tier sects." Beidou Sword Master said.

"Destiny, what is the situation of ordinary people in the territories occupied by the Order Celestial Clan now?" Yan Lingxian asked.

"Fortunately, the Order Celestial Clan has not targeted them for the time being, unlike Qingyun Continent." Li Tianming said.

If Li Tianyi had not burned the Qingyun Sacred Tree, there would actually have been such huge casualties in Qingyun Continent.

"The fact that Emperor Zun is not targeting them now does not mean that after the Order Heavenly Clan unifies the sun, they will not enslave all the beast masters." Beidou Sword Master said coldly.

Li Tianming, Shenglong Emperor and Long Wanying looked at each other in confusion.

To be honest, under such circumstances, they couldn't understand Sun Emperor even more.

In the face of foreign enemies, he went out with his entire army to fight to the death with Wan Zong. Why bother?

What is he doing for?

Just revenge?

At this time when the storm is about to come, they can only continue to make strategic arrangements for defense and support.

The core of the support is the Kowloon Emperor's Burial.

Even if it is suppressed by the Sun Palace, it is still the only way for Wan Zong to support it.

One attack and one defense, the defender will naturally be passive.

"I'll take a rest. If you need anything, call me right away."

After Li Tianming finished speaking, he entered the inner hall.

During this period of time, they had to wait for the Sun Emperor's next move. The elders were thinking about how to deal with it, and Li Tianming felt that he couldn't think of anything.

So, he went aside and continued to practice the eighth sword of the 'Nine Dragons Heavenly Tribulation Sword'!

"This swordsmanship not only improves my combat effectiveness, but also serves as a bridge for me to control the Nine Dragons Emperor's Burial Palace."

"If the Nine Dragons Emperor's Burial Palace can be transformed from a transportation tool into a combat machine like the Sun Palace, then Wan Zong will not be so passive."

After practicing the sixth sword, the rudder barrier appeared, and he began to control the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword.

After practicing the Seventh Sword, the star map appeared, and he could return to the Land of Order, go to Purple Obsidian, and lock onto Sirius and other worlds at the Yang Mortal level.

Now, practicing the Eighth Sword, may there be new gains?

The problem is that even returning to the void with one sword is so complex and difficult. The power of this eighth sword, even if it is a basic sword technique, will definitely be difficult to achieve.

Sure enough, Li Tianming discovered that it was more difficult than the ordinary Eight Realms Divine Art.

In such a complicated situation, if you want to calm down and practice swordplay, it requires superhuman willpower.

Li Tianming practiced for an hour, but his mind was still a mess!

And it's getting more and more chaotic.

Whether it is the ‘handle’ of Sirius or Yanhuang Continent, it is a bit difficult to face.

"Calm down your mood first..."

He stood by the window and looked into the distance. When he thought of Li Wudi and Li Qingyu again, his mood was heavier than ever before.

"Need to calm down."

He took a deep breath.

Suddenly it occurred to me that I might go to Ranling Palace to see the snow.

It would be a good choice to let the wind and snow freeze you.

If you don't calm down, at least this eighth sword will have no chance of success.

He opened the heaven barrier and sat inside.

In fact, he has not returned to the realm of fantasy for a while.

Buzz!

He arrived at Ranling Palace, closed his eyes, and felt the coldness of the wind and snow.

suddenly,

A pair of soft arms stretched out from behind and wrapped their arms around his waist.

That familiar, warm body pressed against his back.


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