MTL - Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms-Chapter 777 撼天天(2)

One dragon, one phoenix, one unicorn, and the ram.

Four students who should have died were born in the vicinity of Chutian, looking down at their bodies with unspeakable ecstasy and shock.

Young, fresh, full of vitality; not the power that is too powerful to bring about the constant vitality of the ancient world, but the fresh, just born, just like the vitality of the sun.

What makes them even more shocked is that their cultivation has always been promoted to the rebellion.

Whether it is snow or ram, or that phoenix or unicorn, their cultivation is just a way of harmony.

But now, they have a hundredfold, a thousand times the power, but also the power that makes them feel strange, strong enough to make them feel terrified. In a rebellious way, they broke through to the rebellious way, and they were not the first to enter the rebellious way, but the power to rebel against the heavens.

"We..." The ram stunned and looked at Chutian.

"The soul of the soul is your own, so your soul is your soul." Chutian smiled easily: "Your body information is also yours, so from the blood of life brand, this is your original body."

"But your cultivation is too weak. I used the rams as their template to adjust your cultivation to the realm." He rubbed his hands and Chu Tian smiled: "My own repair is not enough, so the most This can only be done in such a way that you have the reincarnation of the ten-day retreat."

Looking up, Chutian looked at the tens of thousands of flashing light gates in the sky and smiled: "When my cultivation is at the level of the old ram, I should be able to... directly let you have the strength to rebel." In that case, you need to kill you once again, destroy your body once and recast it once."

In the sky, there was an incredible exclamation in the bronze round mirror: "This is impossible... how can you let the dead people... their gods should be cleaned and put into reincarnation, they are absolutely It is impossible to be born again!"

"Reincarnation? So, I robbed the reincarnation business!" Chutian calmly looked at the bronze round mirror: "Well, let me grab it, what can you do? How can you take me? Right, I Not only can they resurrect them, but they can..."

Chu Tian smiled, and a very long space crack on his head opened, a stench that scented and scented, and the old man who had become old and ugly rolled out of the crack.

Once the old ram, the seven gatekeepers, the ancestor of the Rams, fell into the extreme world of the five renowns. He has become like a stray cat in the garbage dump, and his body is not dirty, and the flame of life is always May go out.

"I don't know the principle of the five-day failure of the heavens, but I want to try it." Chu Tian looked at the bronze mirror of the sky and said: "Since I can resurrect them, why can't people who have not died yet?" The ancestor of the ram, I need you to trust me wholeheartedly, cooperate with me... peel off your gods and give me all your strength!"

Chu Tian pressed his hand on the head of the old ram. The husband screamed and immediately stripped his gods from the requirements of Chutian.

He just rolled out of the Qinglian Palace and saw the rams at a glance.

The rams that have been obliterated are actually standing here intact, and the husband’s heart suddenly has endless hopes. These days, he has been plagued by the five failures of heaven and earth, but now he has a strong hope and excitement in his heart.

The spirit of the gods was stripped, and Chu Tianyi smashed the body of the old ram into a crush, and quickly extracted the trace of blood from the old ram. There is a golden red two-color flash of light, and the huge soul of the old ram is directly swallowed by the big dreams, and the golden red color is violently flashing. The power of the huge soul is transformed into the purest source of the soul. .

"Old ram, can you succeed, look at yours!" Chu Tian shook hands, "A thought of creation" supernatural powers launched.

Taking the traces of the old ram's blood as the primer, taking the original spirit of the old ram as the material, and using the prince's own soul brand to control the rebirth!

The cultivation of the old ram is too strong. Today, Chutian cannot complete his body as a complete and can only rely on the cooperation of the old ram.

A group of blood fog tumbling violently.

In the roar of foxes and anger, the body of the old ram re-agglomerates.

A huge atmosphere has risen to the sky, and the old-fashioned sheep, who have regained their youthful appearance, unscrupulously radiate powerful air. The laughter of ‘haha, haha, hahaha’ shook the world around the group and trembled fiercely. The husband raised his hands and provoked the bronze mirror of the sky.

"Come on, fight! Haha, what is this magical mystery, so extraordinary? Ha, is the inheritance of a sacred sacred? It is wonderful! Haha, although the legendary sacred thoughts are not magical... but never mind."

"The loss of about 30% of the mana is repaired, but the realm is not damaged! To the extreme of the rebellious way, what is the mana? The realm is the root of power... I will give it back to my ancestors for half a year."

"Come on, fight!" The old priest screamed with enthusiasm: "The ancestors have restored the most prosperous youth, what is the life expectancy of the 10,000 years, what is the renown for five generations... Come, fight! The Great Heaven has such a wonderful method. I can't make a big fight for my ancestors. How can you help me?"

"You are going to die, let you die!" The voice of the fox is full of inexplicable shudders and panic. With her screams, countless celestial warriors slap the brilliance of the wings from the light gate. Rushed out.

The supreme goddess rushed to the forefront, holding a long sword like a sun, and rushed to Chutian and others.

"You, can you represent this side of the world?" The old lady laughed loudly: "No, you can't represent it! Because, we have these people who are against the sky."

Chutian smiled, and a group of people surrounded by fog, one after another, the seven-door valve plunged into the vicissitudes of the five people, and then ridiculed and rushed to the sky.

More powerful monks who were killed because their life span exceeded 10,000 years were reborn. They also laughed loudly, rushed to the sky with the arrogance of the heavens and the earth, and became a group with the warriors of the heavenly people.

The exit of Qiqiao Temple was opened, and countless dragon warriors and metal scorpions rushed into the sky.

Countless chaotic fires broke out in the sky, and the soldiers of the heavenly people were blown up by the feathers of the sky...

"If you can represent this world, then, how about our enemy with the sky?" Chutian looked at the bronze mirror in the sky and said: "You, how can we do it now? Then kill it again? You Is there still this power?"