"Hmph, I can't believe that the ancient monk really has a few brushes! What I leave behind after death can also hurt me! ”

The alien Binglin's body staggered to the place where Li Xinyu was just standing, his clothes were in a mess, and there were obvious blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Damn, why didn't you kid die tragically inside!

Li Xinyu hid behind a heavy pillar, and thought viciously in his heart, if he suddenly stepped forward to attack at this time, would he be able to kill the alien ice forest with one blow?

Just as Li Xinyu hesitated for a moment, the alien ice forest walked towards the golden throne above the main hall.

"Haha, what ancient cultivation is really powerful? Now this space is not occupied by the martial artists of my cultivation civilization, haha! Binglin didn't even notice if there was anyone around him, he laughed and quickly jumped to the golden throne, his expression was extremely crazy at this moment.

Bad dishes!

Lao Tzu wanted to be the golden throne just now, but he was preempted by this alien! But we must not let him snatch away the inheritance of the Thousand Machines Transforming God!

If you get to that point, not only will your dream be shattered, but your mission will also fail!

"Hey, that guy, come down quickly!"

Li Xinyu couldn't help but come out from behind the pillar where he was hiding, he pointed at Binglin and scolded, "It's up to you, you don't deserve to sit on it at all!" ”

"Yo he, I originally thought that your kid had died in the house, but I didn't expect you to break in too!" After Binglin saw Li Xinyu, he was slightly surprised.

"Bah, even if all of you aliens are ** dead, Lao Tzu will not lose a single hair!" Li Xinyu deliberately wanted to provoke Binglin and prevent him from being on the chair.

"Abominable ants who have not yet opened their minds, you don't even know whether you are alive or dead!"

The effect that Li Xinyu wanted was about to be achieved immediately, Bing Lin was angry and was about to jump down and kill Li Xinyu, but after thinking about it, he stopped and laughed and said, "Haha, I won't fall for you!" ”

After that, Binglin sat on the golden throne without hesitation.

"How? Isn't that what you're trying to get me down? I'm not as good as you would like! ”

Bing Lin ** cocked his legs, and said to Li Xinyu with a hideous and arrogant expression, "Doesn't a low-level planet like you have such a thing as an emperor?" Now that I'm the emperor, why don't you kneel down quickly! ”

As he spoke, Bing Lin's gaze shot fiercely.

"Emperor, you are big! There is no last name! ”

Li Xinyu didn't think so, not only did he not dodge, but he firmly met Binglin's gaze and said, "Do you want to compare spiritual power?" Now you don't have the qualifications to lift shoes for Lao Tzu! ”

Previously, when this space was finally tested, Li Xinyu spent his divine sense to refine the golden puppet in one fell swoop, and the powerful consumption made the divine sense forging more solid.

Boom!

The four eyes of the two collided violently, causing an explosion in the middle of the air.

"Oh, it looks like I'm really underestimating you!"

Binglin looked at Li Xinyu in surprise, and said in surprise, "In less than a day, your spiritual power will become even stronger!" ”

"Hehe, I said a long time ago that you are not qualified to carry shoes for Lao Tzu!"

Li Xinyu said with a smile that was unforgiving, "If you are not afraid of death, you will come down, Lao Tzu will definitely let you destroy your bones and ashes, and regret stepping on the earth!" ”

The temptation of the eyes of the two just now can only be said to be evenly divided, and there is no conclusive conclusion about who wins and who loses, but Bing Lin, as the peak strength of the ** Battle Lord, can only fight a tie with the mid-level strength of the ** Battle Shuai, in fact, he has already lost the edge.

"Mole ants, look for death!" Where was Binglin willing to see Li Xinyu so arrogant and domineering, he roared and wanted to fly down and kill Li Xinyu.

However, a bizarre scene happened.

Because Binglin was not able to leave the Golden Throne at all, it seemed that he was imprisoned by the Golden Throne.

"Haha, you also know that you don't dare to come down if you are afraid of death!"

Li Xinyu was about to call out the golden puppet hidden on the side, but when he saw Binglin's appearance, his heart immediately felt relieved.

However, to be honest, he was a little scared at the moment, fortunately he didn't sit on the top of the golden throne just now, otherwise he would have been the same as Binglin now.

Don't look at the ice forest is just imprisoned, Li Xinyu knows that there must be other mysteries, maybe this is a mechanism set up before the transformation of the thousand machines.

Moreover, the Thousand Machines Transformation God is a puppet power, and eighty percent will refine the people on the golden throne into puppets.

"Huh? Open it up for me! ”

Binglin became shocked, he also knew that he had fallen into the trap, and at this moment he yelled at this moment to unleash the energy of his whole body to blow the golden throne to pieces.

However, the energy in his body was submerged in the golden throne as if it was sinking into the sea, and instead of meeting the expectations in his heart, the golden throne became brighter and brighter.

Binglin was not a fool, he immediately gathered his energy, which did not cause the next incident.

"Spiritual Fire Attack!"

Li Xinyu at the bottom of the main hall didn't plan to keep watching, he ran towards the ice forest and said loudly, "Look who can kill who now!" ”

Poof!

Clusters of spiritual fire shot out in front of Bing Lin's face, but suddenly exploded one by one, and at this moment there was a faint golden protective layer around him.

Hey, does the Thousand Machines God want to refine the person who sits on the golden throne, or do they want to protect him?

"Oh, poor ant, you're just that!"

Binglin walked out of the panic just now with a smile, and he said to Li Xinyu proudly, "Although I am imprisoned now, you can't do me any harm, haha!" ”

"Damn, you're going to die, and you can still laugh!"

Li Xinyu looked at the ice forest close at hand but didn't dare to touch him, and scolded a little positively, "If you have a kind of turtle, hide in it and don't come out for the rest of your life!" ”

"Hmph, I'm thinking of a way to get out right now!"

After Binglin suddenly experienced such a change, he now became calmer, and he said casually disappreciably, "I'll make you look good when I go out later!" ”

It's really a ** dog bites a hedgehog, and there is nowhere to put his mouth!

Bah! Bah! Bah!

Lao Tzu is handsome and chic, how can he compare himself with a dog!

Li Xinyu was angry at the moment, and he had a bit of a taste of one Buddha being born and two Buddhas, and he didn't find the mystery in it after turning around the golden throne several times in a row.

Oh, there's a word on this table!

Li Xinyu inadvertently saw that on a wooden table in front of the golden throne, there were faint ancient characters of the ancient Xiuzhen civilization.

However, this is not difficult for him at all.

As early as when he had the cultivation system, Li Xinyu was already self-taught about this kind of writing.

"If you can understand these words, it means that there are people in our Xiuzhen civilization who are not all extinct in this war......"

As soon as Li Xinyu looked at the beginning, he knew that this was the style of the old guy who changed his god, and he was always used to making things that were originally simple and complicated.

"This space is one of the three spaces left behind after my loss, and I have been looking forward to a monk getting my inheritance and reinvigorating the glory of my puppet star field!"

Li Xinyu wanted to skip some irrelevant words in his heart, but he was afraid of missing any important points, so he had to continue to look down patiently.

“…… If you enter my door, you must respect me, but Meng Lang's disciples who dare to sit on the golden throne will definitely be refined into puppets......"

Haha, sure enough, it seems that this alien ice forest can't escape the end of being refined!

What a joy!

The more Li Xinyu looked at it, the happier he became, his mouth was so big that he almost laughed out loud.

“…… Refining a puppet first requires a strong divine sense, and the "Distraction Technique" is one of the compulsory **, I am now teaching it to those who are destined, and I will help you enhance part of your divine consciousness in the middle. Then, you refine the people on the golden throne into puppets, and then you will get the inheritance of my Thousand Machines to become gods! ”

"Distraction"?

I've always had ** ah!

Li Xinyu was really surprised to see the words "distraction", but after the next moment, he felt that his head was exploding.

Powerful consciousnesses flew into his mind from the tabletop, some of which were the contents of the Distraction Technique**, and some of which were ownerless divine consciousnesses.

This "Distraction Formula" is not the other "Distraction Formula", and the explanation in it is very profound. If you want to compare it with Li Xinyu's previous "Distraction Technique", it is simply a gap between heaven and earth.

And those ownerless divine consciousness should be left over from the transformation of thousands of machines, just as the text just said, in order to help people who are destined to enhance part of their divine consciousness.

"Ahh Hiss...... Yes! ”

Li Xinyu soon felt the chaos in his mind, like the scene of a pilgrimage of 10,000 people, and as if tens of thousands of sharp needles pierced his head fiercely, and he couldn't help but shout.

Boom!

Li Xinyu finally couldn't stand such a strong indoctrination and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey, damn ant, what's wrong with you?"

Binglin has been paying attention to Li Xinyu's demeanor, just now Li Xinyu was obviously staring at a wooden table in front of him, and he also showed a smile from time to time, but he didn't expect to suddenly scream and fall to the ground.

"Haha, you also have this time!"

Bing Lin was extremely excited in his heart, he was imprisoned Li Xinyu was still laughing at him just now, he would never have thought that he would also be plotted by the power of the ancient monks.

However, what does this ant suddenly do when he looks at the wooden table?

Binglin looked at the desktop curiously, there was nothing on it at all. Soon, he cleared his distractions and retracted his attention, pondering how he could escape from this golden throne.

And Li Xinyu on the ground has no other changes except for the occasional struggle like an electric shock. (To be continued.) )