Chapter 3789

"A red ghost with a mark?"

Li Tianming guessed in his heart: "And this gray coffin is quite big. Could it be that the surface of the coffin must be filled so that Xiao Ba can accumulate enough 'birth momentum'?"

This is also normal!

Except for Xiaoliu who has expanded his body size and prepared the birth momentum, the other companion beasts have to prepare enough resources to start from scratch at once and keep up with Li Tianming's realm and rhythm.

Of course, Yinghuo is also excluded. When it was born, Li Tianming was really poor and white, with no hair.

But now, he is already in the realm of Little Perfection, a city of order with eleven towers.

"If Xiaoba wants to keep up with this realm at once, it seems that I have to kill a lot of Zhantian Gods. I don't know if the 'resources' of Zhantian Shenque are rich enough!" A cold light flashed in Li Tianming's eyes!

Xiao Ba had calmed down, and Zhan Tianle's body and soul of the Star God had already been seriously injured.

Li Tianming directly took away all of her Tianyuan Divine Artifacts at the Emperor Heaven level, let Weisheng Moran suppress them with the Imaginary Palace Shishen Soul Requiem Bell, and then took her to the Nine Dragon Emperor Burial!

"Long Qian!" Li Tianming came out from the soul-repressing bell and looked forward.

"All the clansmen have been transferred and are safe." Only Long Qian and Weisheng Moran were left in the dilapidated Fengdu ghost house.

"Hmm!" Li Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.

For him, this is not only the power of nine million sentient beings, but also nine million compatriots who are in dire straits.

The former is power, the latter is life!

If you only seek strength, how can you convince all living beings?

"go back!"

Li Tianming, Long Qian, and Weisheng Moran return through the Dragon Tail of the Nine Dragon Emperor Burial!

"Li Tianming! You are fighting against the three stars in Zhongtian, it's like a mayfly shaking a tree! With a group of burdens, you don't even have a place to rest!" Zhan Tianlei was still screaming in the soul bell.

"First, they are not a burden! Second, we have a place to rest! Third, we have a future, but it's a pity that you are dying to see!"

After Li Tianming finished speaking, he had arrived at the largest hall in the Jiulong Emperor's Tomb!

Here, there are more than 5 million descendants of Yanhuang from the neutron Xingxu, plus more than 9 million people from Zhantian Shenque, a total of nearly 15 million people and 15 million companion beasts!

Among them, more than nine million newcomers are still a little shocked at this moment, probably thinking that they are dreaming...

For them, this is a scene that only appears in dreams.

boom!

The Requiem Bell fell to the ground!

When those nine million people heard Zhan Tianlei's ferocious hissing, they all backed away, their faces slightly pale...

This is an instinctive fear!

Along the way, too many people died in the hands of Zhan Tianle!

For them, such a star giant is the god of death!

Li Tianming didn't say anything, he turned on the Soul Requiem Bell in front of everyone.

hum!

All of a sudden, Zhan Tianle's remnant corpse rolled up a gray storm and directly slaughtered more than nine million people!

"Even if I die, I will let you lowly slaves be buried with me!!"

Zhan Tianle let out a hiss, and everyone in the audience was startled, screaming again and again for a while.

"With me here, don't be afraid!"

Li Tianming's voice sounded like a reassurance at this moment!

As soon as the words fell, his radiant body appeared in front of Zhan Tianli's gray storm with dazzling rays of light, and he slashed with the Eastern Emperor Sword in his hand. In the meantime, it condensed into a black and white Yin-Yang sword wheel, and the Yitai Yi Yin-Yang Art exploded on Zhan Tianlei's body!

puff!

Amidst Zhan Tianle's screams, the corpse was chopped into two halves again by the villain who was less than two meters away!

"!!!"

This scene made the more than nine million people stare wide-eyed and kicked to the ground as if they were stupid.

For them, this is a dreamlike picture!

Amidst these gazes, Li Tianming rushed forward, slashing and bombing frantically with one sword and one supernatural power.

The entire Nine Dragons Tomb trembled, but those storms of Zhoutian Xinghai power did not affect the 15 million people behind Li Tianming!

"Li Tianming! You, and everything behind you, will end up being suppressed and killed by our Zhantian God Clan with the most tragic end! You will never be reborn forever!"

Zhan Tianle was completely annihilated by Li Tianming in the midst of the tragic roar... It can only be said that killing a top-level star god is really strenuous, so it can be seen that Zhou God must be even more difficult to kill.

hum!

After Zhan Tianlei died, his remains turned into gray dust, falling down like a rainstorm of dust.

Fifteen million people stretched out their hands and could catch this volcanic ash in the air.

Looking at the shattered corpse, the descendants of Yanhuang fell silent...

They raised their heads stiffly, and looked at the white-haired boy whom Long Qian called the emperor, who descended from the sky holding the Eastern Emperor Sword, from which one could see the power of consciousness.

At the same time, after the battle, the accompanying beasts in his body came out and turned into little yellow chickens, cats and other strange things.

And most importantly... there is a dragon!

Although Lanhuang's appearance is weird, this kind of two-headed dragon is very common in the huge dragon companion beast system of the Yanhuang God Clan. This is the real blood of the dragon.

Consciousness plus companion beast!

Although the simulacrum is very low, and the accompanying beast is not the Zhouji beast, the appearance of these two things is enough for these descendants of Yanhuang to find a sense of identity in Li Tianming.

As for talent, they are a clan that was shackled and suppressed by the Dao of Heaven. They were originally at the bottom of the Shangxing Ruins, and they had no habit of despising others in their bones. Moreover, Li Tianming had already proved everything with his combat power!

"Everyone!" Li Tianming faced them, took a deep breath, and said, "I dragged her before everyone's eyes to kill her, not to pretend to be aggressive! I want everyone to see that this kind of high-ranking Zhantian God Clan A genius with a peak bloodline can also be killed! He can even die! Most importantly, we can kill her with our own hands!"

In front of his eyes, the hearts of more than nine million people were shaken, and light gradually appeared in their eyes.

"You, who are you..." A little girl asked timidly.

"I..." Li Tianming took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "I am the weapon you use to kill and put on the Star Market!!"

"weapon?"

More than nine million people looked at each other blankly.

Even so, Li Tianming's words planted a seed in their hearts.

Maybe they are still in the fog, but soon, they will understand everything.

The hope in the dream is here!

"Xiao Liu, I'll leave it to you!" Li Tianming said.

"It's simple! Just do it again." Bai Ye said hehe.

It has to be said that with its soul power and soul seed, Li Tianming's inheritance of the Chaos God Emperor is even more powerful. In addition, these descendants of Yan and Huang are trapped by fate, and they dream of wanting a weapon of resistance, a hero who leads the rise ...

With the appearance of a perfect emperor like Li Tianming, they are deeply compatible, and it is bound to be a hit!

Soul species, together with breathing and sharing fate, is enough to quickly allow the descendants of Yanhuang to find a way to cut through the darkness!