v3 Chapter 1534： Suppression of Ancient God Soldiers (2 in 1, 1/105)

is just a moment, everyone in the Star Devourer is in cold sweat, and the whole body is cold and the skull is trembling.

There is an extremely unknown premonition formed in the hearts of everyone.

Through the evil pupil, the tomb **** projected the image he saw into the boundless darkness of the star-eater, which was exactly where Peng Xiren and Wang Ling were in the inner world.

Although the battle has not been finalized yet.

But the grave **** seems to have seen the end.

"The gratifying person is about to lose... I know that this is a trap. This person is not so easy to deal with. As expected, the weak breath is pretended." The grave **** said with a trembling voice.

No need to explain, the Red Wild Chief Tiger, Silver Skin King, Jiugong Xinghui and a group of Silver Skin aliens on the side, all of them sinking at the same time.

"Senior, what shall we do."

Chiye Chief Tiger asked anxiously.

This situation looks a bit embarrassing.

Because none of them dared to go out, even if they had the courage to go out, it was impossible to join the battle below.

Even if they join the battle, they are just cannon fodder.

Even the simplest form of procrastination doesn't exist, it's the kind of going out and sending it off.

However, under the current situation, they know that the importance of Peng Xiren to them is self-evident.

At such a critical moment, Peng Xiren must not have an accident.

The Tomb of Heaven has not been opened yet...

And the location of the Tian Tomb is currently only known by Peng Xi.

The tomb **** is still waiting for the soul of the other half who has been separated from him for many years when the sky tomb is opened.

If Peng Xiren died in Wang Ling's hands at this time, everything would be over.

His evil eyes stared at the other world.

gazes through the layers of space, staring at the confrontation between Wang Ling and Peng Xiren from the perspective of God.

Wang Ling's ear moved slightly, as if he was aware of it.

A pair of red eyes looked back directly.

scared the tomb to withdraw his sight suddenly.

This boy is terrible...

is unimaginable sharply.

"There is no way, now in this situation, I can only do my best to rescue." The grave **** forcibly suppressed the panic on his face and frowned.

"What do seniors want to do?" The expression on the Chiye Chief Tiger's face twitched, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

He shivered every time he thought of the moment when his head was pinched by the boy's avatar.

"In this case, I can't go directly out of the mountain. You can't count on it... Therefore, there is only one way I can think of," said the grave god.

In the realm of the Red Wild Chief Tiger and the Silver Leather King, the past is to die.

The grave **** knows this.

Although the two are weak, they will be of great use in the future.

Now is not the time to put them in the position of sacrifice.

can live for so long in the history of cultivation, and even once regarded as the existence of monsters by Wang Daozu, it is impossible for the tomb **** to not have the things at the bottom of the box.

Once, the grave **** even planned several wars against the entire universe.

He tried to conquer ten universes in order to build his ultimate empire of cultivation universe.

But such a plan was repeatedly discovered and crushed by Wang Daozu.

Those legions that were prepared in those days were also destroyed one by one by Wang Daozu.

However, after the soul of the grave **** was separated and sealed, Wang Daozu thought that he no longer had a threat, so he didn't go into it.

And it is precisely this that now leaves some room for the grave **** to stand up...

At this moment, the grave **** closed his eyes and communicated with what he had prepared to fight the universe.

"Hydrogen slave..."

"Helium slave..."

"Lithium slave..."

"Beryllium slave..."

In his heart, he called these familiar names one by one.

It didn't take long. On the battlefield in the distance, there were a few vague figures, surrounded by chaotic energy, and they were suddenly transmitted from the distant universe to the inner world where Wang Ling and Peng Xiren were.

They have no faces, and their whole body presents an obsidian-like luster. They are puppets made from special materials.

The grave **** calls them "slaves".

In fact, it was the most important part of the Grave God's cosmic journey plan.

is also called: Ancient God Soldier!

It is a pity that now, the amount he has hoarded in his hands is no longer large.

There were less than a few hundred ancient magic soldiers that were hundreds of millions in the past.

The summoned ones are all the closest to the earth.

But if it was used to rescue Peng Xiren, the grave **** felt that it should be enough to delay a little time.

The four closest ancient soldiers arrived, like a meteorite, and a huge seismic wave occurred in the world in an instant, and all the buildings on Sun Island were destroyed in the blink of an eye.

A tsunami tens of meters high swept across, and it actually produced a scene like the end of the day.

The dark humanoid ancient **** soldier, three meters high, standing in front of the human cultivator, like a giant.

The rhombus-shaped suspended head has a sense of high technology. It is hard to imagine that this was created tens of thousands of years ago.

Peng Xiren and Wang Ling constricted at the same time.

They never thought that there would be four ancient **** soldiers landing here.

And this is also the first time Wang Ling has seen such a strange, puppet-like life form.

The four ancient gods made a huge wave when they landed. Peng Xiren thought that he had found a chance and wanted to get rid of this world.

However, Wang Ling grabbed the collar by his collar and was carried in his hand like a chicken.

Wang Ling directly took out Peng Xiren's soul and absorbed it with his palm.

put the soul of Matsushita Galaxy into the original body and sent it out of the world.

This series of actions is very smooth and natural, just like replacing a sim card or a mobile phone board.

At this time, Peng Xiren's soul was held by Wang Ling.

I don't know why, he feels that he has no strength all over his body.

He didn't know what Wang Ling did.

just feel that the strength of my whole body is passing by a little bit...

At this moment, the four ancient gods transferred by the grave gods in front of him have become his only hope.

They fell here like a comet hitting the earth, destroying everything on the ground.

Wang Ling rejoiced, this is in the inner world, otherwise I don’t know how many innocent people will die because of this unwarranted disaster.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the war broke out.

Four ancient **** soldiers rushed towards Wang Ling.

When they attacked, golden light erupted, and the obsidian-like metal body exuded a golden luster, like shells, exuding soaring aura.

The psychic energy is like the sea, flooded like a big river.

Wang Ling was slightly surprised.

The combat power of these ancient gods is actually stronger than that of the old **** in the gods.

actually has the Taoist level.

must know.

These things are just puppets.

What kind of state did the masters of these puppets look like back then?

The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become tense.

He stared at Peng Xiren, trying to get some words from Peng Xiren's mouth.

As a result, Peng Xiren twisted his neck, only to snorted at Wang Ling.

"……"

That's all.

Wang Ling gave up the questioning and directly took Peng Xiren's soul into Wang Tong.

Now, his task is to solve these four ancient gods as soon as possible!

Because Wang Ling faintly felt that the inner world had reached the critical point of collapsing due to the sudden arrival of the ancient gods.

Boom!

Four ancient **** soldiers attacked from four directions. Small mountain-like fists hit various parts of Wang Ling's body, making the sound of glass breaking.

"It's terrible..." The grave **** observes the battle through the perspective of one of the ancient gods.

The joint attack of the four ancient gods just now, although the attack is extremely accurate, and it is an attack aimed at the key.

But it didn't hurt Wang Ling any bit.

Instead, their bodies suffered backlashes and broke apart.

"Is this still a human, this talent is sixteen years old!" Chiye Chiefhu's face was ugly. He had always thought that Wang Ling was an old monster that had lived forever, but after waking up, he learned from the grave **** that Wang Ling was indeed only 16 years old.

The whole person is not good.

How can a 16-year-old person be invincible so far... to this point?

is not the reincarnation of the kingly ancestor...

None of this seems to make sense!

"This person, seniors must never let him go!" The Chiye Chief Tiger was confused, and he felt that Wang Ling had become his nightmare.

Unless Wang Ling dies, he will live insecure for the rest of his life.

"I know this better than you." The grave **** has deep eyes.

He is platooning troops, trying to use the ancient gods to consume Wang Ling.

These four ancient gods are just the first troops, and there are distant ancient gods coming to the battlefield one after another.

……

After these four ancient gods received Wang Ling's body, their bodies shattered.

Those cracks were quickly repaired when they were visible to the naked eye.

"Is the backlash invalid?" Wang Ling looked at this scene and raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, these strange puppet life forms were not as simple as he thought.

But Wang Ling didn't plan to do it himself.

Considering that I will be participating in the high school competition later, if I play with these ancient gods here, the one-time talisman on my body will quickly be exhausted.

So, Wang Ling sat on the ground, leaning against the wall in the ruins behind him.

put one hand on his knee, and assumed a natural-looking posture.

"The sword comes."

He called out softly, and a brown wooden sword suddenly appeared in the world.

"Sword Master, what do you want me to do?"

Jing Ke did not manifest a human form, but appeared in front of Wang Ling in a sword-shaped posture.

"Clearance."

Wang Ling stroked his sword lightly and ordered.

……

The two simple words immediately put great pressure on the grave **** who was secretly observing from a distance.

This is not the first time he has seen Jingke. He always felt that this mahogany sword was a bit familiar... but he couldn't think of the source of Jingke.

After receiving Wang Ling's order.

Shocked Ke's brown aura burst out suddenly.

"Do you guys want to dance too..."

The four ancient **** soldiers were originally floating in the air.

The monstrous brown aura is accompanied by the strong sword energy.

Shocked them all from the air with an overwhelming force!

The sword crushed the sky, forming a kind of gravity, so that these ancient gods had no room for condescending.

At this critical juncture, Wang Ling was quite moved by Jingke's non-waterproof behavior.

Several times, this little guy deliberately pretended to be weak and wanted to fit with the white sheath...

These things Wang Ling only regarded it as opening his eyes and closing his eyes.

Fortunately today, judging from Jingke's performance, he obviously didn't mean to release water.

Therefore, at the moment Jingke received Wang Ling's instruction.

immediately gave these four ancient **** soldiers a slaying power, but this is not the end.

The power of the King of Sword and Spirit cannot be estimated.

"铮!"

The huge brown sword aura, which is hundreds of thousands of miles long, turns into four soaring lights, and strikes the surrounding like a laser cannon.

Because there are no outsiders in the inner world, Jingke has a huge space for free play.

Seemingly indistinguishable sword energy attack.

is actually an assault directed at the vital points.

The brown sword light hit the heads of the four ancient **** soldiers, hitting the center of their faces.

The ancient **** soldier whose head was wounded seemed to have lost his mobility and fell to the ground on the spot.

But the offense has just begun.

Jing Ke is so rich in combat experience, he has never kept the slightest hand.

At the moment when these four ancient **** soldiers fell, an ocean-like brown sword aura spread over the sky, dividing the four ancient **** soldiers.

"So decisive." The grave **** frowned.

This mahogany sword is too terrible. The offensive is decisive. Even after it has hit the head, it still executes the mending at its own pace, dividing the four ancient soldiers on the ground.

is just a blink of an eye.

These four ancient soldiers of his have been cut into countless small pieces, like grains of sand, which are rolled into the air with the wave of swords dancing wildly.

"This... can this be recovered?" The Chiye Chief Tiger's pupils were shocked and surprised.

He has never seen such a detailed corpse...

can actually be cut into the size of a grain of sand.

is simply devastating.

Tomb God was equally surprised by this scene, but in the end he just sneered: "It's not over yet."

In the next moment, these ancient soldiers, which were divided into the size of grains of sand, burst out again with bright golden light, and their psychic energy rushed into the sky, sweeping the sky and the earth.

Although the number of these ancient gods remains small, each of them is created by the grave gods with all his efforts. All physical attacks are ineffective to the ancient gods.

also contains sword energy.

Not to mention it is divided into grains of sand.

Even if there is only iron skin that is invisible to the naked eye, as long as there is a cell structure, the ancient magic weapon can be restored.

This is the horror of the ancient gods.

Their power comes from chaos.

And chaos...means infinity.

Looking at the reunited ancient **** soldiers, Jing Ke frowned deeply.

This is the first time he has dealt with such a monster, he has no experience.

did not feel any fear at all These are the lives formed by extracting a special substance from the chaos.

In theory, it is a product of chaos.

And the sword spirit is also bred from the chaos.

In these years, who still has nothing to do with Chaos?

are all produced under the chaos, of course there is nothing to be afraid of.

He has been with Wang Ling for many years and has studied for so long.

What 　　 knows, naturally, it's not just those fighting skills.

Since the sword energy is invalid.

Jing Ke Zidang has another way.

hum!

The next moment, the body of his mahogany sword whispered, bursting out more flaming light!

There are two runes bred from the peach wood sword!

"Sword talisman?" The grave **** smiled: "Sword energy is invalid, think talisman is useful?"

The immunity rate of ancient gods to spells is not all, but it is as high as 90%.

In this world, there are not many spells that can be used to suppress ancient soldiers.

However, at the next moment, the two sword charms conceived from Zijingke's body rushed into the air at this time, opening a sky and earth net to cover all the four ancient gods.

In an instant, the breath of the four ancient gods weakened instantly!

They were entangled in the net and could not move.

"what……"

The grave **** was surprised and beyond words.

And when he saw the text on the sword talisman clearly, the shock in his heart was beyond words. .

That's not a difficult text.

It says: Odd becomes even and unchanged, the symbol looks at the quadrant...