Chapter 1727: Calculation
"Humanity is in, don't delay any longer!"
Despite the dominance, the alien race did not make a move and rushed in first.
Even if there were many human god realms in the distance, when facing their momentum and trembling, they did not attack.
It's as if dead creatures have nothing to do with them.
In fact, the difference between the powerhouses of the Great Emperor Realm and the God Lord is too great, even if it is the God King, it will not arouse their eyes.
Which one, instead of commanding millions or tens of millions of living beings, is not as dead here as there are many people dying in a war.
Instead of being sad and complaining, it is better to enter Tianlei Peak and see what opportunities there are.
It's not too late to get a chance, to improve, and to take revenge!
Missing the opportunity is equivalent to missing life, they won't do it!
Fourteen Great Emperor Realm powerhouses rushed into it one after another on this day.
The powerhouse of the Great Emperor Realm, with his body, can walk in the heavenly thunder, and he doesn't even need the protection of the True Yuan.
However, they did not dare to fly either.
Above the heavens, it is easy to be attacked by the concentrated attack of the heavenly thunder, which will damage the divine soul.
Even if you leap on the earth, the degree is extremely fast.
However, no matter how fast they are, without corresponding guidance and knowledge of formations, they can only go back and forth among the mountains.
After going around for a long time, I realized that in the Tianlei Peak Mountain Range, there was an unimaginable ancient formation!
And, even if they tried their best, they wouldn't be able to destroy a mountain!
In an instant, there was almost despair.
Obviously, when it was the last time, when it was time to harvest, there was such a change.
"Emperor Qianshan, you Fog Hidden Mountain, you really have a good disciple!
A young man wearing a white robe, a long shawl on his head, and a red gourd tied to the silk, said with a solemn face.
"You Qi Tianling Songbai Emperor, you can also find a disciple and send him to Tianlei Peak. Maybe you can get in? Whoever has the opportunity is whoever's!"
The Emperor of Qianshan was expressionless, glanced at him slightly, and his voice was flat.
"Hehe, we also heard that he was able to enter your Six Monuments Valley and learned the Taiqing Six Sounds, and his qualifications are against the sky!"
Stretching out your black robe, his aura was so fierce that even the thunder that fell in the sky couldn't hide his edge.
It is the owner of the Flying Sword Mountain Villa, Dugu Gujian, the Lone Sword Emperor!
The eyes are like flying swords, piercing the bottom of people's hearts and making people feel cold.
Gazing at the Emperor of Qianshan, waiting for his answer.
"So what, I'm wondering if he's the next generation disciple of the Heavenly Saint?"
The Emperor of Qianshan remained motionless like a mountain, and in the face of questioning, he all went back.
What kind of thoughts they turned, Qianshan had already understood in his heart.
Even what they do in private, they have some understanding.
Strangling geniuses is what they have been doing for a long time, just to suppress Wuyin Mountain.
But now, the object of their suppression has actually entered here, and all means can only be stranded!
"Well, now we're all trapped in the thunder, knowing that there might be good treasures inside, but we can't get in. We have to find a saint!"
The last one is on the fat side and has a short figure.
On the clothes on his body, there is an embroidered skull, and the skeleton is worn into a huge skull necklace.
The sound is also yin, which makes people cautious when they listen to it.
"Soul Burial Emperor, it's up to you to do this, let's continue to look for the entrances and exits. ”
Hearing someone say that they were looking for a saint to go out of the mountain, everyone present immediately agreed, and all of them changed their direction and did not wait here.
"You three ghosts, always trick me together! This time, the saint is here, and it must be a great achievement on my head!"
The fat old man had a sinister smile on his face and lit a red incense.
This incense plant can be lit without hindrance in the thunderous mountains, and the smoke flutters little by little, without any interruption.
In less than a moment, the smoke actually formed a human form in the heavenly thunder.
"Sage, Soul Incense!"
The short and fat old man suddenly roared, and a mouthful of essence blood suddenly spurted out and landed on the cigarette.
In the next moment, the person formed by the cigarette became the substance, as if it was attracting an ancient visitor to this land.
Soon, the man in the cigarette descended from the sky and walked in front of the short and fat old man.
"What, summoning me here?"
This is a wisp of the saint's soul, flesh and blood, all cigarettes and the blood of a short and fat old man.
"We entered the Tianleifeng Mountain Range, and now we have been around for a long time, but we can't find the place where we should enter, and we ask our seniors to guide us!"
The short and fat old man, all the gloomy expressions disappeared at this moment, and he became extremely reverent, and said respectfully.
After all, he really didn't know what was going on inside.
"Tianlei Peak, the saint is buried, all you emperors, don't mix, hurry up!"
However, the Humpty Dumpty Old Man's hope for guidance was easily shattered.
It turned out to be asking them to leave, not taking them in.
Even more exaggerated statement, the saint buried his bones!
In other words, when the saint comes, it is very likely that he will die and will not leave any traces.
"How is it possible? We saw a real human realm kid with our own eyes, entered it, and disappeared!"
The fat old man was unwilling, and he knew that the treasure was in front of him, but he was cruelly told that he couldn't go in to see it.
The feeling of scratching the heart and liver can make people break and die.
Of course, some people adjust very well, as if they have not been injured at all.
"Taiqing Liuyin was born, and the owner of Tianlei Peak appeared, it's a normal thing! You should come back quickly, don't add to the chaos, otherwise, I will not be able to save you!"
In the face of the words of the old man who loves fat, the remnant soul of the saint formed by cigarettes and blood said desperate news.
They rushed in, and it was possible to send them to death?
In this case, what else can be done?
Only four people can be summoned, and the top four can be interviewed to pass on the shocking news, so as not to really die.
"What Taiqing Liuyin appeared, that is, if the Holy War began, it would be true! The Holy War exploded, and it is estimated that a strong person in the Great Emperor Realm like us will only be reduced to cannon fodder!"
"We are still looking for a means to save our lives, even the saints are not willing to wade into troubled waters, we don't have to, let's go back!"
Songbai said directly, turned around, and prepared to leave.
"Don't be in a hurry, the aliens haven't come in yet. If they forcibly open the Heavenly Thunder Peak, we can also know what is in it!"
The Emperor of Qianshan, the voice is faint.
They can't get in, but that doesn't mean there is no way for the aliens to get in.
As long as they enter, these Great Emperor Realm humans will use their hands to complete the collection of materials.
This proposal was supported by all the Great Emperors, and it was all hidden around Tianlei Peak.
(End of chapter)