"They are all geniuses, and they are the lifeblood of the eight gods of the Ten Desolate Star Furnace. In the future, it will be very difficult to gather these people... If they really succeed, it will be equivalent to cooking it in one pot!" Li Tianming said with blazing eyes.
Bang bang bang!
The heartbeats of the three of them accelerated slightly.
"Still invading?" Zi Zhen asked.
"They have just upgraded. Their Nine Realm Dao Souls are not very stable, and their efficiency is definitely not that high. But... after a few more breakthroughs, the efficiency will come out." Li Tianming has a spiritual connection with them and knows their progress, so a little bit
Not in a hurry.
time flies!
Li Tianming watched intently.
In the blink of an eye, eight days passed.
Li Tianming suddenly smiled and said: "It's almost done, the heat is here."
Zi Zhen and Wei Sheng Mo Ran looked around and saw that the one hundred thousand geniuses were still the same as before. Each one had different expressions and they were even talking.
"No change?" Wei Sheng Mo Ran shook his head and said.
"Of course we can't let their elders know that 90,000 of them have become my puppets." Li Tianming smiled.
"...!"
The two of them are still incredible.
"What to do next?" they asked at the same time.
After asking, he glanced at the other person, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Watch them acting and create a reasonable conflict and chaos. We can just sneak in." Li Tianming said.
"Is this okay?"
When they were shocked, sure enough, there was already a conflict at the entrance of Miracle Mountain. A group of people were fighting. As time went by, more people joined in, and everyone was firing map cannons to attack, causing eight people to fight.
The racial struggle among the gods!
"This...one person plays 90,000 roles?" Weisheng Moran looked at those people, and they all seemed real, and they were completely stupid.
"Wrong, it's two people." Li Tianming said happily.
About half an hour later, the entrance to Miracle Mountain became a mess.
Li Tianming and the other three swaggered into the Miracle Mountain without any effort. Even if the people nearby had shadow-chasing rings, they were covered up in time so that the elders could not see them at all.
All in all, we are all our own!
…
Miracle Mountain, the top location.
The highest mountain has lost its rocks and turned into a golden and black sword tip!
In the tip of the sword, a sword hole is extremely obvious.
There are a large number of genius Zhoushen surrounding the sword cave, like water and fire.
Except for the shining sword tip, everything was dim and full of shadows. Apparently there were many people dormant.
Among them, invisible cockroaches were wandering around the crowd, and many geniuses were unaware of it.
In the deepest part of the darkness, a black shadow suddenly appeared.
There was a dark whirlpool on the shadow's chest, like an endless abyss.
In the darkness, one of his eyes was dark red, and the other was ghostly purple.
The strange thing is that his dark red left eye is staring at the ground, but the purple pupil seems to be frozen, motionless, like a fake eye.
Two eyes, showing completely different emotions.
The dark red left eye trembled slightly.
That's because he saw a small cockroach on the ground, but the silver little cockroach didn't even notice his presence.
His figure was like a phantom, as if he was not in this world.
suddenly!
His purple right eye trembled, as if it came to life. The eyeball flipped up and down several times before finally freezing!
Then, as if the purple right eye was out of control, it looked at the dark red left eye, and a voice came out of the purple right eye: "Have you found him?"
"No." The shadow closed his dark red left eye and spoke with his mouth.
"Then continue." The purple right eye said coldly.
The black shadow took a slight breath, nodded and said: "I know, Di Yi."
