Devouring the Stars: I'm getting stronger every year

A genius who comes out of the "Thousands of Era" is naturally very precious. Ordinary treasures are easy to obtain. The emergence of geniuses can only be screened slowly with the help of a huge territory, but if you do something wrong, you will be punished!

"A world lord can own two treasures, you are considered lucky, but if you dare to enslave our genius, you will have to pay the price!"

"You resolve this battle yourself. If you are still alive, then I forgive you!"

The Chaos City Lord saw that there were more and more powerful people, and the Qianbao River had long been suspended in the sky, completely covering the battlefield below.

Now that Kulu has made a decision, it's time to face these alien universe masters.

The Chaos City Lord looked at the monsters, machines, and Zergs calmly, "This time you can freely mobilize your immortals, and I won't make any moves, how about it?"

The Lords of the Universe, the leaders of the three clans, looked at each other, apparently they had received orders from the strongest of the three clans.

Then, a queen of Zerg with a flawless face said, "Sovereign level and above are not allowed to forcefully enter the battlefield outside the territory. This time, I think you are an internal matter. Let's spare your human race for the time being. Don't be an example!"

After speaking, the powerhouses of the three clans left almost unanimously, and secretly began to send their own men to come.

The masters of the universe of the human race also looked at each other and left one after another. No one paid attention to Zhang Yang. They thought that the punishment of the master of withered tree was light, and Zhang Yang had a clone.

"Untie!"

The Lord of Withered Trunks gave orders to Zhang Yang from above, his eyes were full of indifference, he didn't think Zhang Yang could survive.

Maybe other masters of the universe will revive Zhang Yang, but now that he has come, he will naturally deter other races with death, and if he dares to enslave him, he will die!

Zhang Yang looked at his soul servant expressionlessly. This Kulu Kuiyue had never said that he had too much involvement with the Lord of the Universe.

Moreover, Kui Yue said that he had never seen the Lord of Withered Trunks before, and he did not expect that this time would bring him such a catastrophe.

The power of the soul slowly penetrated into Kui Kuiyue's soul, and a shackle inside his soul was suddenly opened, and Zhang Yang completely lost control of his soul.

Kui Yue suddenly woke up, looked at Zhang Yang and took two steps back with fear on his face, and then looked at the Lord of Withered Trees in shame.

"Patriarch!"

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and the Lord of Withered Trunks teleported away with Kui Yue.

With the departure of many strong men, the dark thunder field once again resumed its previous hustle and bustle. Thunder runs through the entire world, and the power of each blow has the level of immortality.

"Oh my god, I saw the great patriarch of my clan!"

"There are so many great beings descending!"

"The Ghost King is actually a World Lord!"

"A heavy treasure was also confiscated, and he still has one on him at this time!"

The scene seems to have returned to its previous appearance again, but all the strong people around all have greedy eyes.

Even the powerhouses of the human race have twinkling eyes. After all, the performance of those great beings just now, it is obvious that Zhang Yang has been given up.

"He was expelled from the military system!" a fish head man shouted hoarsely.

As the sound came to the ears of many strong people in the human race, they quickly began to search in the army system, and soon got the same result, and the greed in their eyes was no longer concealed.

Zhang Yang stood in the void with a pale face, not surprised at what the masters of the universe did.

It's just a little guy, even if he's talented, he's just a genius, and the other side is the pillar of the ethnic group, so there's no need to make a choice at all.

Sensing the fiery sight around him, he stretched out his tongue and licked his parched lips, that's right.

The extraterritorial battlefield is just a game controlled by the strong, and the look in his eyes now is very good, giving him a feeling of breaking into a secret realm.

Feeling the empty soul power in his body, and the riddled inner world, there was some regret in his eyes. I'm afraid he won't be able to have a good fight with these guys this time.

"Lord of the ghost world, give me your treasure, you will surely die this time!" said a long-haired ape-man.

"Yes, leave it to me, and I can help you protect your hometown for 1 epochs!" A strong man of the winged race said with a hint of temptation in his voice.

King Xiaoyue said via voice transmission, "Youhun King, the seniors of my family value your talent. If you can join my Yaozu, I can protect you from death!"

He laughed when he heard the sound transmission of many monster races, do he believe that the monster race let them enslave him?That's really the end of it.

Zhang Yang gently untied the necklace on his neck, and said calmly, "This is the treasure! Anyone who wants it can come and get it!"

Chapter 12 Alien Doppelgänger

With the appearance of the heavy treasure, the powerhouses of the three clans took immediate action, launching a fierce attack on Zhang Yang, and endless divine power flowed in the dark thunder field.

Zhang Yang looked at the cosmic man rushing towards him, and smiled self-deprecatingly, what gave him the illusion that aliens could also become comrades-in-arms.

Do you all want heavy treasures?This is good!

Looking at the necklace in his hand, this treasure that can hide his own aura has been in his hands for more than 3000 years. Zhang Yang knows that there is still a way to study the law and the secret lines. Of course, he can't give up this way.

These years without the guidance of inheritance, he can only simply understand the secret lines. He must not be able to make this kind of treasure, but this does not mean that he has nothing to gain.

It was too difficult to create, but he could still do it by destroying the secret pattern and causing a violent explosion. As the surrounding strongmen kept approaching, Zhang Yang's expression became more and more indifferent.

Although King Xiaoyue, who was at the head of the pack, was vigilant, but as an invincible king, he didn't believe that there was anything that could threaten him. If there was one, he would have used it long ago.

When it thought that Zhang Yang was the Lord of the World, it settled down. After all, the power of King Feng's extreme self-destruction is still very terrifying, but only one World Lord can achieve such a combat power, and the casual attack is stronger than self-explosion.

Zhang Yang whispered softly, "It's too late to kill me now. From now on, no one in the original universe will be able to take my life!"

"Blast it!"

The power of the world flowed out from his hands, gathered in the sky to form an extremely complicated pattern, and finally fell on the heavy treasure collar.

The collar began to tremble slightly, and the secret pattern inside began to gradually crack, and then a more complicated secret pattern pattern was produced, but the pattern was very unstable.

The surrounding cosmic energy crazily poured into the heavy treasure collar, and in an instant it was the sum of the divine power of the ten kings.

The Xiaoyue King who was closest saw such a drastic change, he suddenly stopped his body in the sky, and then burned his own divine power to run away at an even faster speed.

But it was too late, the speed of energy always exceeds the speed of light, the secret pattern on the heavy treasure collar completely collapsed, and a violent explosion appeared.

sizzle~

The space is like a piece of paper, which is completely crushed, Zhang Yang bears the brunt of it and turns into nothingness, and the powerhouses of the three tribes in it are like the characters in the picture scroll on the paper, completely shattered into countless parts following the space.

The aftermath of the secret pattern explosion spread far away in an instant. Except for King Xiaoyue who was able to recover his body continuously with the help of the heavy treasure, the other strong men who were broken into powder disappeared completely into the universe with the impact of the secret pattern.

"75% of my body has been annihilated! 75% of my divine body has been annihilated!" Looking at the nothingness around him, Xiaoyue King said in horror.

"They're all dead! They're all dead! Of the 100 kings, I'm the only one left!"