Under the kingdom of God, the fragments formed by the collapse of the reflected world reflected a large amount of light, and each light was imprinted with dense sealing runes.

Luo Yang intends to inject the five-dimensional cosmic star power into it to form a more complete world in the future, as a transit station between the human world and the divine domain.

The sea of artistic conception belongs to the human race, and for the kingdom of God, the lower realm is called the human world, and the artistic conception sea is called Zhongtian, and the three-tier ladder structure is achieved from bottom to top.

This is the axis of domination, Luo Yang has sketched a grand blueprint in his heart, and now he is just taking the first step. He never felt that he was a hero, but to this day, he is doing what a hero should do. Compared to the male lord, he prefers to be a martial artist.

"Okay! Speed up and complete the fusion, you have destroyed the ninety percent of the undead army, and open the passage to let the remaining enemies in. ”

"Yes, Lord. The Six Powers God and the Sword King Goddess took the order and left, and Lu Pothos and Zhang Xiaoman continued to bombard Luo Yang's body.

The ancient star power is like an abyss, although Sir Parrot has fully recovered and frantically extracted star power, it only accounts for one and a half of the total, and the remaining eighty percent has to be consumed by Luo Yang himself.

In order to counteract the impact caused by the impact of the Artistic Conception Sea, the Xuantian War Pattern and the Sealed Character Rune were used as the guide to expand the quantified starry sky, and then the quantified starry sky was dyed and dyed the entire interface of the kingdom of God, so under the impact, a three-thousand-meter-high earth slope was formed, but the kingdom of the gods was unharmed.

After the undead buffer, the impulse is well expanded, tempering and reinforcing the entire Divine Kingdom interface.

In this way, at least tens of thousands of years of hard work for development have been saved, so that the interface of the Divine Kingdom has quickly matured, and tens of billions of divine sources can be consumed less.

The stars in the kingdom of God are shining, and they are still being strengthened under the auspices of Luo Yang.

At this time, sixteen passages appeared, and the undead army that was struggling to survive immediately seized the opportunity and frantically squeezed out of the passages.

"Here, this is the remnants of the undead, and the division of troops is serious, give me a hard beating. "Yixi is in the spirit, the cannon master can't be useless, the sixteen passages are traps, and a large number of mechanisms are arranged in them, and when they rush out, they will be swept by a rain of bullets.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Turrets, batteries, and turrets roared, and sixteen positions were on fire.

Those underworld lords and the upper god of death have already exhausted the hole cards in their hands and become relatively harmless, and they can only passively resist in the face of bombardment, waiting for the opportunity to strike with all their might, even if they can't hit the kingdom of God hard, they must leave endless disasters to make Luo Yang look good.

The kingdom of God needs to be fought, and the sixteen battlefields touch everyone's hearts.

Luo Yang didn't have the energy to pay attention to these for the time being, because there was a twelve-fold time difference between the Divine Domain and the Nether, and Sun Qianmo was seriously injured and his life was in danger.

With braided hair dancing, Ma Zhuo'er **** upper body, holding the Taichong Sword in his left hand and the Dragon Scale Sword in his right hand, licked his lips excitedly, and showed a cruel smile: "Sun Qianmo, you have been chasing me for many years, and I swore ten years ago that I would enjoy a monkey brain meal, and Ma Ye has always been a good talker." Hahaha, it's really a good sword, a peerless good sword, you can cut the skull with just a light stroke, and the monkey brain wants to eat fresh. ”

"Oh?" Sun Qianmo's expression became indifferent, and he grabbed it in the air, and Taichong Sword made a "boom" sword sound, extremely happy and cheerful.

"You ......" Without waiting for Ma Zhuo'er to react, the Taichong Sword had already flown away and arrived in the hands of the monkey head.

At the same time, the battle armor on the monkey's body changed rapidly, supporting layers of sharp staggered layers, setting off the body shape extremely powerful, and blue light flames appeared on his body, and the stars and lights quickly converged here.

"You're not Sun Qianmo, are you the god of war Luo Yang?" Ma Zhuo'er did not lose his temper, his face became solemn, he has traveled to many places over the years, and he is no longer a little killer, as his vision grows, he knows that there are many terrifying forces in this world, and the reason why he has been carrying the Taichong Sword is because he found that there is a great mystery hidden in the sword.

"Yes, it's me!" Luo Yang came with consciousness.

"Hmph, I should have thought a long time ago, why is this monkey always chasing after his ass, because he can withstand your will and become the god of war Luo Yang at any time. Ma Zhuoer raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, it's so pitiful, I can't imagine that Sun Qianmo, who has become famous all these years, is just a chess piece." ”

Luo Yang shook his head: "No, you are wrong, you are the chess piece." I have cultivated a spokesperson on the ground, and important moments can be ********, but not strange. He is the god of war, of the same origin as me, and after today, he will return to the realm of the gods, and he will no longer have anything to do with the world. In fact, I came to extradite you, and the time is just right, so I can use the ancient star power to let you arrive in the Divine Domain as soon as possible. ”

"Think of me as a pawn?" Ma Zhuo'er erupted into a round of buzzing in his hand, knowing that the so-called extradition would never be the norm.

Luo Yang held the sword in his hand, flicked the sword and said: "The Taichong Sword has wailed five times, allowing you to stop and guide you to the right path, but you are getting deeper and deeper, and you are blind and have a rare talent! Your sensitivity to the enemy and your intuition for battle are very strong, so I and Lu Luo were able to escape by tracking it personally. But over the years, you have killed too many living beings, and the curses of sentient beings have constantly blinded your perception, but it is a pity that you no longer have the vigilance and wonder of the past. ”

Ma Zhuo'er looked at the Dragon Scale Sword, frowned, and said, "You deliberately let me find this ancient sword, and you used me?"

"It's not about exploitation, it's just putting the choice in front of you, and you just follow that trajectory and can't blame others. Luo Yang's feet left the ground, five halos formed behind his head, and he released a terrifying divine power and said: "The sword is a murder weapon, I tried every means to create a scabbard for the Taichong sword, but the scabbard was destroyed in a vicious battle." Later, with the improvement of the realm, he still did not break this idea, and wanted to build a scabbard for the Taichong Sword, firmly lock the fierce flame, and never take out the sword easily. ”

"What do you mean, scabbard?" Ma Zhuo'er only felt a huge evil thought coming towards him, forcing him to take three steps back, almost suffocating.

"Just as you imagined, you are connected to the Taichong Sword **** Night Breath, what is it if it is not a scabbard? To be honest, you can grow up to this day with my connivance, which is the embodiment of this god and evil. This evil needs to be restrained, so you are the pawn from beginning to end. ”

"No, give me death. "Ma Zhuo'er is like a fried cat, suddenly becoming fangs and claws, frantically slashing out dark black sword marks.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding......"

Luo Yang and Ma Zhuo'er fought in one place, and the sword light went back and forth, causing a strange scene of material interface interference.

The aftermath of a random sword light can flatten the mountain peak, there is no roar, no collision, the mountain is silently broken at the waist, leaving traces that seem to have existed for millions of years.

The sword light was cold, and Ma Zhuo'er frantically urged the dragon scale sword, bursting out like a mountain of sword clusters. Luo Yang was stronger, more crazy, and more arrogant, and the Taichong sword was overwhelming the sky, shocking the stars, and forming a huge halo of light for dozens of kilometers in the periphery and silently colliding.

"No, even if you are a god, it is impossible to break through the existing laws of the material interface. Ma Zhuo'er only felt cold all over his body, and there was cowardice in his heart, he had never thought that Luo Yang was so strong, and a force in his chest was unwilling to rush up, and the power of the dragon scale sword was officially stimulated.

"Bell ......"

Taichong's sword broke, and Luo Yang actually lost?