Dimensional Invasion of the Real Earth

Two thousand one hundred and fifty-two, Brother Flathead

2152. Brother Flathead

In the Pacific Ocean, the battlefield of monsters, the scarlet color has become the norm, and anyone who comes has now completely adapted to it.

Not to mention that each one's eyes were blood-red, but they were almost the same.

But all those who still survived also had huge gains.

The meat harvested from the bodies of the slaughtered monsters has become secondary, and the number of those who have broken through due to the huge pressure is unknown.

Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. This is vividly reflected here. There is a hidden meaning of "if you don't advance, you will die".

The danger is actually greater than the abyss front line of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. In the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, Liu Hao is always there to rescue him at any time.

Each of them actually knew it, but no one chose to back down.

Because they know better that after they come out of here, they will definitely have the qualifications to fight on the front line of the Zhoutian Star Formation Abyss for a long time.

Here, the survivors are still working hard as a ladder to higher profits.

Liu Hao knew their thoughts clearly and recognized them very much.

Anyone who survives here can be said to have this qualification. It is no big deal to give it to them. Instead, it is the reward that should be given to them.

Doesn't Liu Hao himself wish that the number of soldiers on the abyss front line of the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation could be even larger?

So what if there are hundreds of millions more?

In fact, the pressure brought by hundreds of millions of monks who have just reached the Immortal level on the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation is not as much as that of a Daluo Jinxian.

Do it dozens or hundreds of times without any problem at all.

Besides, even if Liu Hao is obsessed with it now, his control over Zhoutian Xingdou Formation is not comparable to what it was at the beginning.

Time is passing by, and Liu Hao, who is high in the clouds, has no sadness or joy in his heart.

When balance is born, it actually means adaptation. To put it bluntly, it is a matter of control.

Even if Liu Hao himself leaves here, Emperor Zhenwu can still control him well.

He didn't leave, just to prevent accidents from happening, and to prevent the peak quasi-saint monster like the one from the beginning, whose body had completely shrunk freely, from entering from the other side of the underwater passage.

There are some things that must be guarded against no matter how small the chance is.

It was only at this time that Liu Hao, the most authentic person, realized how wise he was in completely releasing his three corpses.

Otherwise, there is really no way for him to cover everything in the two crisis-ridden places on his own planet.

As long as any breach is exploded, our earth and any heaven on our earth will most likely annihilate even ordinary living beings.

Do you control the battlefield yourself? In other words, the role of the home court is so significant.

It was not that Liu Hao had nothing to do. In fact, when there was no problem with his balance, the movements in Liu Hao's hands increased.

Because he has more energy to study the heaven and earth chessboard in his hand.

He tried several times, but failed to breed a brand new and satisfactory monster chess piece. It was as if this creature was naturally difficult to cultivate, as if it was missing a certain gene and could not be cultivated.

Many attempts have failed, even Liu Hao has no expectations for it.

But just when he had no expectations, a completely inertial cultivation was successful, as if it was just to joke with him.

He was surprised for a while, and then he accepted the reality.

There was even a wry smile on his face, because he didn't see any appearance from it, so it was just a matter of chance.

If the Buddha did it, it was just a coincidence.

It seems that the last missing gene was just made up by chance.

He studied this brand-new chess piece for a long time, but the answers he got were still these, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

The only thing that made him happy was that his initial guess was correct.

For monsters at the peak quasi-saint level, the further difficulty lies not in the realm of cultivation, but in the perfection of the soul.

These factors that are present in other living beings from the beginning become natural barriers when placed in these monsters.

This natural chasm can no longer be filled by methods, but requires great opportunities.

But who doesn’t understand the difficulty of the so-called great opportunity? Who doesn't know that there's actually not much difference between that and coincidence?

The confirmation of this news is also a good thing for Liu Hao. At least he can determine that the threat that these monsters from the world of Xuanwu Master have has its ceiling.

Perhaps it can be exceeded this time, but it is very limited.

This made Liu Hao somewhat relieved.

He is happy that the responsibility he is taking on now is replaceable.

Even if the difficulty of its replacement is still very high, and even if Emperor Zhenwu breaks through, he still cannot truly achieve this replacement, it is better than impossible.

Perhaps thinking of Emperor Zhenwu, Liu Hao subconsciously glanced at the moon in the sky. This glance finally made Liu Hao smile on his face, and also made the depression in his heart dissipate somewhat.

On the moon, things are very different from the past.

For mortals, it is extremely difficult to transform the moon, but for millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, it is just a transformation. Isn’t it just a matter of having hands?

Desolation has now said goodbye to the moon in Liu Hao's world. As far as the eye can see, many trees can already be seen spreading their branches on it.

Air is something that cannot be made.

In fact, Liu Hao has long confirmed the truth that aura is the basic factor of playthings. It is nothing more than using a combination of aura, and there is nothing he can't do.

It's just that the amount of work is huge. For millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, it's just a matter of spending some time for construction.

What they built was also their own 'home' in the hub of the heavens, and one can imagine the level of care they put into it.

As far as Liu Hao knows, the Dragon Kingdom's Australian base has made a lot of money just by supplying the wood for the ancient heavenly soldiers and generals to build the moon.

Today's moon is such that even mortals can live there safely without wearing any space clothes.

Even if the Yanhuang Alliance tried to make this transformation, it would not be possible to complete it in such a short time. There seemed to be no harm in leaving it to the Great Heaven.

Besides, giving it to the Ancient Heavenly Court does not mean that the entire moon now belongs to the other party. The Yanhuang Alliance also has several cities of its own in it.

The territory has been demarcated a long time ago, and construction has gradually begun. Just when Liu Hao glanced at the moon, he could already see a lot of movement.

They are also far away from the territory of the ancient heaven. Of course, this is also thanks to the fact that the moon has also doubled with their own earth, and the territory has never been lacking.

In Liu Hao's line of sight, there was already vague movement in the area where Emperor Zhenwu was retreating, which naturally meant that Emperor Zhenwu's breakthrough was not far away.

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