Thousands of Hearts

What are you worried about? Chong Hengzi smiled, Don't worry, in order to prevent you from being difficult to do it, it is difficult to control the power in the future, I have a control range and fluctuations when I make a move.

Brother... Wang Yiyang wanted to say something.

I can point out any enemies and opponents. I just need a large number of living straw men to refine the true method. Chong Hengzi looked at him.

...uh... Wang Yiyang racked his brains, but he didn't think of any enemies who would need to be slaughtered on a large scale...

Most of his enemies have already been dealt with by himself.

The rest are not to the point of killing others.

If you have to talk about enemies, there should be only Wan Ling. Wan Ling tried to attack my family in the past.

Wang Yiyang said seriously.

Well, where is the nearest border of all spirits? Chong Hengzi asked.

At the Flesh Mill.

Wang Yiyang said without hesitation.

The two of them didn't bring any entourage, just two of them, boarded the White Sand, and flew straight towards the Flesh and Flesh Mill.

In the upgraded White Sand, the warp speed engine has far exceeded the original first-level engine.

It took just over half an hour to go from the remote Indulgence Star to the edge of the Flesh Mill.

In the star field here, there are more densely packed space junk and debris than before.

Groups of huge stars emitting white light defend the space city, like the brightest lighthouses in the starry sky, emitting a steady stream of signal lights representing warnings.

All the rays of light are connected together, and through the space jump technology, a huge white light barrier is formed.

Outside the barrier is the battlefield.

Inside the barrier is the peaceful field of stars camp.

Chong Hengzi took the lead and flew out of the barrier calmly, heading towards the Wanling camp.

It is no secret that a war broke out between the three sects of Immortal Dao and Wan Ling.

Like them, they went to the war zone alone. There are not a few around.

Most of the others are monks.

There are Taoist Immortal Sect, Tiandao Sect, and Demon Shadow Sect.

People from the three major sects flowed out from behind the huge barrier like a stream of water.

Chong Hengzi took Wang Yiyang together, and the formation under his feet flickered.

Jump forward quickly.

After jumping several times in a row, the two finally came to the front line of today's flesh and blood mill.

In the huge starry sky, it belongs to the black wave of all spirits.

It is constantly confronting the white true light that belongs to the three sects of immortality.

Battleships are like clouds, and mechs are like rain.

The two camps are like a plague of black migratory locusts.

One side is like flying snow.

In the middle of the two sides, there is a line of fighting like a meat grinder where black and white intersect.

There is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei.

Chong Hengzi watched the battlefield from afar.

You wait here, brother, come as you go. He turned his head and said to Wang Yiyang.

Yes! Wang Yiyang nodded.

Then he watched Chong Hengzi's feet light up, turned into a white line of light, and flew to the front line from where he was in the blink of an eye.

Soon, he disappeared into the vast battlefield without any waves.

Wang Yiyang looked at the huge number of battlefields, and countless monster monks rushed to the front line like crazy.

In such a huge battlefield, even Chong Hengzi is like a small wave.

It just set off a little ripple, and then fell silent.

Wang Yiyang sighed in his heart. Compared with the power of the group, the individual is too small.

Suddenly, he saw from a distance that a white light was slowly shining on the front line of the fighting battlefield.

That is....?

Boom! !

There was a loud bang.

The white light instantly released a dazzling and huge shock.

A huge circle of ripples is centered on it, spreading and covering all around in an instant.

Ripple only occupies one-tenth of the battlefield at first.

But then it expanded rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, it covered one-fifth, one-third, and one-half!

Boom! !

Amidst the huge roar, the white light turned into a beam of white light reaching the sky. Devours everything, envelops everything.

Heavenly Made Great Furnace, Tens of Thousands of Stars Are Refined!!

A figure in white robe slowly emerged from the beam of white light, and swiped down.

Everything came to a sudden standstill.

The entire Flesh and Flesh Mopan battlefield, which belongs to the area of ​​Wanling, was completely stopped.

The planets stagnated, and the huge warships stagnated.

Countless Myriad Spirits.

The seventh level, eighth level, ninth level, tenth level, and even the comet layer and the bright moon layer were all immobilized by invisible forces, unable to move.

Gradually, small white light particles slowly disintegrated from their bodies, flew up into the sky, and converged towards the huge white light beam.

In the entire flesh and blood mill battlefield, all the people involved in the war were shocked by this change and stopped their movements.

More than ten breaths.

Only then did the monks of the Three Sects of Immortal Dao react.

The voices of one after another bundled with true essence crazily cheered.

'Xianzong Daozi! ! '

'Xianzong Daozi! ! '

'Xianzong Daozi! ! '

A heavy cheer was deafening.

The generals of the star army who were in charge of guarding the defense line watched the situation on the front line from a distance.

For a long time, no one made a sound on the public channel.

General Huiyue, who was in charge of guarding, saw this scene from the hall of the Ministry of Defense of Space City.

Also completely fell into silence.

The last time there was an attack at this level was when the Trial Level of the Stars fought against the Deputy Suzerain of Immortal Dao.

But that time, because of the opponent's restraint, many people didn't know exactly how lethal a powerhouse at this level was.

The only trial-level shot was made by the bearer of the stars, destroying countless immortal cannon fodder monsters and beast soldiers. He also killed several spirit generals in a row.

Because everyone who saw it died, it was not as shocking as this time.

Such an intuitive gaze at the terrifying power of the trial level.

After a few seconds.

The entire front line, which belongs to the area of ​​all spirits, is empty, and everything has disappeared.

Be it planets, warships, or countless armies.

All of them disintegrated and turned into points of light that converged into the beam of light.

In the entire battlefield, only Chong Hengzi on the huge beam of light, holding a pure white simple tripod in his hand, smiled.

I am Chongheng, Rong Haozi of the Daode Immortal Sect, why don't you come and see me?

His voice diffused with the endless true essence, traveling through space and distance in a way that Wang Yiyang couldn't understand, spreading across the entire flesh and blood mill in an instant.

It's just that no one responded for a long time on the entire battlefield.

Obviously, either that Rong Haozi was not there, or he didn't dare.

At present, Chong Hengzi is obviously in a posture of being invincible and invincible.

And it is obvious that it has exceeded the combat strength that the third Taoist should have.

Although Daozi is the heir of the sect, he is no match for the current suzerain and deputy suzerain.

But the current situation is that the power of Chong Hengzi's shot is stronger than that of the Taoist Xianzong elder in Wang Yiyang's memory.

Its lethality and coverage are already comparable to that of the deputy suzerain himself a while ago.

This is obviously beyond the range that Daozi can cover.

See no response.

Chong Hengzi didn't take it seriously, and the small cauldron in his hand trembled slightly, making a clear sound.

The cauldron cover moved slightly, revealing a gap.

Chi!

A ray of golden light erupted from the gap, and he grabbed it in his hand and flicked it lightly.

Jin Guang suddenly turned a corner and flew towards Wang Yiyang.

The distance of tens of thousands of miles can be reached in an instant.

With a flash of golden light, it flew in front of Wang Yiyang and slowly suspended.

Junyang, this is the condensed magic weapon embryo, you can integrate it with your mind and shape it into any shape you want.

It's my brother's compensation for ignoring you all these years.

A voice against Hengzi entered Wang Yiyang's ears.

Wang Yiyang looked at the golden light, but his hands trembled for a while, and he didn't dare to catch it.

He didn't dare to pick it up, not just because of the countless sightlines around him, and the countless powerful perceptions that were attracted to him and converged on him.

After all, the action of Chong Hengzi is obviously to give him a platform.

Publicly donating treasures, and showing off his relationship with Wang Yiyang with tyrannical power.

This is to make it clear that Wang Yiyang should enjoy the aftermath of his shot this time.

It is to tell everyone clearly who his younger brother is.

Those who dare to provoke him will have the only ending to be refined into a magical weapon, and their spirits and souls will be wiped out.

It's just that Wang Yiyang's hands are really trembling at this time.

Because he saw with his own eyes how this magic weapon embryo came about.

There are hundreds of millions of soul camps on the battlefield, whether they are souls, bodies, battleships, or planets.

Everything is condensed and refined, and it becomes a mass like this.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yiyang forcibly overcame the obstacle in his heart, stretched out his hand, gently stretched out his hand, and grabbed the golden light.

Whoosh!

The golden light melted into his palm and disappeared.

Thank you, brother! He replied earnestly.

It can be regarded as confirming the relationship with Chong Hengzi.

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dawn light.

Marquis Tasla quietly watched the video record that was just transmitted from the Flesh Mill.

Chong Hengzi, the third disciple of the Taoist Immortal Sect, collected and refined more than 300 million spiritual troops, turned them into magic weapons, and gave them to his younger brother Junyangzi.

This news record has been spread throughout the Sagittarius in the first time.

Judgment level.....another trial level...

Tasla, as the strongest Dawn Light and the mecha master of the star layer, now feels an extremely headache.

The power of Immortal Dao is too ruthless.

Individual strength is stronger than one.

Compared with the stars, the lifespan of immortal powerhouses is almost endless, and the number of top powerhouses accumulated is dozens of times that of Sagittarius.

If it weren't for the fact that the three sects still have their own evil spirits, they can't really join forces, and they are also restrained and jealous of each other.

The entire Sagittarius Supreme Council may have collapsed long ago. You can only ask for help from the Council of Stars.

It's now.

Immortal forces, one trial after another popping up, still give Tasla a headache.

On his side, there is only one bearer, Yaduka, and he is still the kind of taboo combat power that will shorten his life by a single shot.

Where is it like on the side of Immortal Dao, the Judgment Level shot is like playing, casually slaughtering hundreds of millions of troops.

Father.

Friedman, as Tasla's parent and child, also watched the video with him.

There was also a hint of shock in his eyes.

It's no wonder that Wang Yiyang has risen so fast. In just a dozen years, he went from level seven to level ten.

It now appears that everything happens for a reason.

With the support of the trial level behind it, it is normal to improve quickly. What kind of magical methods are the immortal giants of that level, we can't imagine.

Tasla looked at the profile picture information belonging to Wang Yiyang on the projection screen.

Chong Hengzi's image cannot be seen, only Wang Yiyang and Qing Weizi can only be contacted.

Qing Weizi has now returned to the sect.

Then the only one who can hook up with Chong Hengzi is Wang Yiyang.

Every trial level is an absolute force to suppress the stars. Friedman, on my behalf, contact Lord Wang Yiyang.

Whatever needs are reasonable can satisfy him. Don't ask him to make friends with us, but we must not make enemies.

Yes. Friedman looked at the pretty face on the projection.

A face with a temperament similar to that of his younger sister who died young.

He also sighed slightly.

Thanks to Ye Xun who rewarded more than 10,000 points last week.

Recently, I had a convulsion at seven o'clock, and this chapter said that I couldn't peep, it was uncomfortable.