Chapter 3812

"Only you can use it?" Li Tianming looked at his head with a sneer, and put the little star on the dark arm of his left hand to play with.

"Yes!" Xinghui was full of confidence. He had already seen that Li Tianming really didn't dare to kill him. As long as he didn't die, he didn't have much fear, because his elders had too much confidence in their own clan.

"Li Tianming, since you have come in, don't even think about going out. My elders have already discovered you. They will come in soon." Xinghui said indifferently.

"Really? Then I'll wait for them here."

Li Tianming laughed when he heard this, and said in his heart: "I don't know if your elders are here yet?"

Who are you scaring!

Moreover, the ancestral heart can't be used?

Li Tianming pinched and squeezed, the little star had already undergone some changes in his hands.

"Xinghui, let me show you something exciting!"

Li Tianming took off, and at the same time pulled Tianqiongxing prison, pulling up the broken body of Xinghui, until it was even with the face of the thousand-meter Zhoushen!

Zeus God Cang Yue!

This is one of the greatest figures in the history of Xingyue Divine Tower for countless years!

Has a glorious legend.

And now, she was motionless.

Between her eyebrows, there is a calamity wheel that has transformed into a "Zhoushen Jiehai". The Zhoushen Jiehai is now two meters long, but it is a silver crescent. Unsurprisingly, there should be a nine-fold robbery wheel inside, and The Nine-Layered Tribulation Wheel is already filled with the wave of simulacra formed during this period of time!

This belongs to Xinghui, he is the prize!

"Stop dreaming. The gift of my Meteorite God's ancestors, you, a slave, dare to dream of enjoying it?" Xinghui's eyes showed contempt.

He doesn't despise Li Tianming's combat power, only his wishful thinking.

Li Tianming is very strong, this has been known for a long time.

"Is it?"

Li Tianming turned his back to him, smiled lightly, then hovered in front of the Eternal God's Tribulation Sea, reached out and placed the ancestral heart on the Eternal God's Tribulation Sea.

Ancestral heart, not in it.

Xinghui froze on the spot, as if shocked by five thunders, his eyes widened and his tongue trembled!

Immediately afterwards, he watched as Li Tianming's arm appeared on Li Tianming's arm, the Shifang Era Divine Sword Consciousness, that Consciousness pierced into the Zhoushen Tribulation Sea, then came out, went in again, and so on...

"See? Not only can I enter your ancestor's Eternal God Tribulation Sea, but I can also come out and enter at any time. Hehe..." Li Tianming turned back and smiled.

Xinghui looked blank!

"I'm not kidding you anymore."

It's meaningless!

What Li Tianming wants is to upgrade the simulacra!

His Ten Fang Era Excalibur had completely submerged into the Eternal God Tribulation Sea. Through this Ten Fang Era Excalibur, one could completely feel that there was an indescribable charm liquid in the Eternal God Tribulation Sea. Come, cover the sword of the Ten Fang Era and pour into it!

"comfortable……"

Li Tianming couldn't help revealing a look of intoxication.

This is not intentional, but really comfortable, it is a feeling of trembling, just like the feeling of floating on the warm clouds, it is so cool!

And it is completely possible to feel that the Divine Sword of the Ten Directions Era is absorbing the tide of simulacrum and constantly transforming.

"Li Tianming!!!" Xinghui called out sadly.

He was not in a hurry to be dismembered by Li Tianming, but now seeing Li Tianming's sour face, he was so angry that his soul would burst.

However, no matter what he called it, Li Tianming was completely immersed in it and ignored him at all.

"Impossible...this is my ancestral heart... how can he use it!" Xinghui's mentality exploded.

"Don't smoke! Save some for me!"

"Ah! At least keep a robbery wheel!"

He howled in the vault of heaven.

But Li Tianming got deeper and deeper.

"The process of improving the simulacra of consciousness is too beautiful..."

In the past, there was the Wandaogu Suishen family, and now there is this ancestor's imitation tide.

They are all fine nectar.

Can this Ten Fang Era Divine Sword not be upgraded?

In about ten breaths of time, all the simulacrums in the entire Zhoushen Tribulation Sea entered the Shifang Era Divine Sword, and it was empty!

"Consciousness of the simulacra, breaking through two levels in a row? Nine levels of simulacra, this is..."

Li Tianming's eyes lit up immediately.

He knew that his Shifang Era Excalibur must be the most powerful one, but the level of simulacra is too low, and now, once he kills in this cemetery of the gods, the weakest piece will be supplemented. Become a plus!

"If I can also repeat 20 or 30 simulacrums, what can I do?" Li Tianming's thoughts burst forth.

During this period of time, it was too uncomfortable for the Eight Gods and Zhou Gods to oppress them!

"It is necessary to steal their descendants and their ancestors at the same time!"

This is the only way to relieve anger!

hum!

Li Tianming drew out the Ten Fang Era Excalibur, and the Eternal God Tribulation Sea dimmed immediately.

Seeing this scene, Xinghui immediately split open.

"Have you finished absorbing it?" He looked miserable.

"Yes." Li Tianming nodded.

"Why so fast?" Xinghui asked dully.

"How long does it usually take you?" Li Tianming asked.

"One month..." Xinghui was dumbfounded.

"One month?" Li Tianming's eyes became brighter. "This should be the uniqueness of the Sword of the Ten Directions Era. It can quickly absorb the simulacra tide! The efficiency is more than ten thousand times that of these geniuses, right?"

The faster you go, the more you suck!

If, like them, it takes a month to absorb it once, then what a mess!

Li Tianming's heart burned.

"So, I have a chance to swallow all the simulacra in the entire cemetery of the gods!"

"At that time, what simulacrum will my Sword of the Ten Directions Era be?"

He couldn't help looking forward to it.

hum!

He carried the Sky Prison, pressed Xinghui into a sphere, and dragged him out.

"Don't tell me, you still want to go to other tombs!" Xing Hui said fiercely.

"Congratulations, you guessed right." Li Tianming smiled.

Xinghui's combat strength ranks among the top five in this cemetery of the gods. It is not difficult for Li Tianming to deal with him, after all, he is not very old.

There are a total of a hundred people, most of them, Li Tianming can instantly kill them!

So Li Tianming decided to get rid of the difficult ones first, and drag them away like Xinghui, because the ancestral heart of these people, the corresponding ancestor Zhou God is also the best!

"Good thing, you have to strike first." Li Tianming said with a chuckle.

This is the self-cultivation of a grave robber!

"Don't dream, the cemetery of the gods is so big, you can't find other people at all!" Xing Hui said harshly.

"Hey." Li Tianming smiled without saying a word.

His appearance made Xinghui feel even more uncomfortable.

"Slave family, you will die!" He was so angry that he vomited blood, and immediately cursed.

"Look, who will die badly, time will give the answer." Li Tianming said, dragging him away.

"You must vomit blood in your heart, because your 800 million clansmen will die on Yanri Market!" Xinghui said grimly.

"Hehe." Li Tianming smiled, "Thank you for reminding me, this way, I will be even more impolite!"

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