MTL - Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms-Chapter 782 Heaven, gladiator (2)

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The seven old rams returned to the big world with large groups of people, and madly searched for all the resources that Chutian asked for.

One by one, the world has been opened up with thick layers of rock, and a series of veins and veins have been forcibly extracted.

One by one, the Zongmen and the family were broken by the mountain gate, and they were forced to ask for all their treasures of the town.

There are countless homes that have been found in the bulk of the work, or simply stunned by the slabs of bricks, the treasures that have been hard to accumulate for countless years, or the good things inherited from the division, have all been searched.

And before the emperor was ready to escape, it was only a search for tens of thousands of different worlds. This time, the seventeen princes with countless ethnic groups, like locusts, carefully and meticulously sweep through one world after another.

The sites that were searched by the Seven Rams of the Rams really cannot be described as ‘the grass is not born’. Because 'the grass is not born', at least there is soil, the place where the seven priests searched, the fertility of the land has been reduced to an extreme, can only barely maintain the mortal world to grow ordinary crops, want to plant a slightly better quality of the herbs Not that ability.

The open treasures of a world large and small are constantly being sent, and numerous highly compressed veins and veins are constantly being sent. Various rare resources have been sent by one ship and one ship, and they have been continuously invested in the world furnace.

Chu Tian did not go to other places, he was in the invisible cage barrier in front of the invisible cage, and the heaven and earth furnace hall was brightened. The vast world of earth furnaces expands to the size of a super-mass world, and every day, resources equivalent to dozens of worlds are continuously put into the furnace for calcination.

Chutian himself is also suspended in the core of the melting pot of the heavens and earth. A thick black flame entangles his body, and he and the materials should be tempered together.

A group of chaotic sighs loomed behind Chu Tian, ​​all the secret treasures of Chu Tian, ​​whether it is the sun-made clock or the Taiyin Wanhuan wheel, even the infinite **** beads, the Capricorn map and so on, all of them were used as materials.

In addition to the big dreams, the big dreams are not easy to come, Chutian is desperate, melting down countless treasures, refining its essence, and blending with its own mana air, constantly infused into the green sword.

If you have hundreds of millions of treasures, you really want to kill, as long as a sword is enough!

Before the Qingjian sword was a tangible and qualitative killing weapon, but Chutian’s plan was to refine him into an invisible and primitive, chaotic, between reality and illusion, just like a dream bubble. Unknown things.

A ‘devil to the instrument’ of the fate!

Biting the tip of the tongue, forcing a life-threatening blood, Chutian spit it heavily on the fiercely shaking green sword.

"Old buddy, endure the point, eat bitterly and bitterly." Hey, you are uncomfortable, I am also uncomfortable... But for so many brothers, for such a family, friends and relatives... we can only suffer Isn't it?" Chu Tian chuckled and looked at the Qingjian sword: "The people don't let us live a stable and peaceful life, then we can only kill him, right?"

"If he doesn't die, it can only be that we are dead... This world is actually quite simple!"

Chu Tian smiled and was immersed in the long-lasting sacrifice and cultivation.

In the big dreams, there are countless gods and souls, and the fascination of the gods and souls is violently fluctuating. The pure spirits of the souls are constantly infused into the big dreams and the glazed enamels, which promotes the cultivation of Chutian, the continuous improvement of the state of mind, and the rapid improvement...

A flying boat was suspended beside the huge melting pot of the heavens and the earth, and the baby sat quietly in the bow and stared at the furnace.

She couldn't help Chu Tian refine her sword. She could only sit here and use all her blood and mind to exhaust her talents and pray for Chu Tian over and over again.

all the best!

All safe!

"As long as you are well-being, in fact...the other is not important." The child saw that Chu Tian was a blood spurting on the green sword. Her body could not help but tremble slightly: "Actually... you don't have to fight like this." ... If we are destined to die, we can hold hands together to die, what about? In these years, I am actually very happy!"

Purple Tianzun and Chuxi brothers lingered in the far distance, and looked at Chutian and his nephew with a sad face.

"I feel that we are a waste!" Chu said with a wry smile: "We must always find a way to do something? Otherwise we will stay here, I feel that we are a group of waste, a group of out-and-out waste!"

The core of the chaotic Tianyu, no, is the core of the entire Tianhe world today, and the sleek face of ‘天’ flashes brightly.

"Waste? Hehe!" 'Heaven' whispered to himself: "Waste should also have some use... For example, something that should be pre-empted... Hey, since my body is here, Then, it is much easier to send some people over."

"Opening a channel and opening a channel between the two points, the gap is still quite large..."

"So, let's get started!"

‘Heaven’ is a low smile, just in the vicinity of the flying boat of Zitianzun, Chuxi and others, a red faint light suddenly appears. The glory was painted a few times in the emptiness of the sky, a red jade tower with a length of 10,000 miles and a height of about 100 miles appeared out of thin air.

“Waste, there are also uses for waste, for example, make me happy.”

"Although, this useless seven emotions and desires have no value to me, but idleness is also idle..." The sound of '天' sounds like this side of the void: "Looking at you in vain, you are trying to make some effort. It’s fun to beat anything. So, make things more interesting.”

There are countless quaint runes on the surface of Yutai, and a huge, strong seal enchantment appears on the jade platform.

Suddenly a huge force hit, Chu screamed, the body appeared in the middle of Yutai. In the next moment, there was a thin red light in front of him. The numerous black space cracks in the light slowly extended. One was wearing a golden heavy armor and gave birth to three six-armed six-footed man. The cracks in the gradually opening space are squeezed out.

"'Yuantianwei', the sorcerer is handsome... Jin Hao, ordered to kill you!" The golden armor bravely squeezed out the cracks in the space. He swayed three big heads and smiled at the screaming mouth of Chu. One of the six arms jerked up the six swords entwined with flames.

"I finally returned to my hometown... The taste here... Ah... It’s a hell, here is the spirit of the heavens and the earth, how..." Jin Hao’s eyes widened and looked around in amazement: “'Heaven'...here How is it... is it 'God'?"

Kim Min Jung is still marveling at the end of the world's legal environment. Chu Yu has already screamed, slammed it up, and flew between his legs.

A loud noise, Jin Hao stood in the same place, the sound of Chu screamed, holding the broken leg on the jade platform.

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