The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

Sacrifices, beliefs...

Originally, if you want to gain faith, you need to perform sacrifices, but Ling Tian's existence is obviously not known to others.

Di Xin is a peerless emperor, and Zhang Kui is also a genius in the sky. How could the two of them not know that the human race is 99% unaware of Ling Tian's existence, and there must be the meaning of those ancient powers.

Then, if those great experts knew that Ling Tian appeared again, they would probably kill him immediately.

And those great powers may be jealous of Ling Tian, ​​or even lost, but against them, they can definitely be easily crushed.

Under this circumstance, neither Di Xin nor Zhang Kui would be able to leak out what Ling Tian was found.

The next day, when the sun fell on the barracks, Di Xin had a brand new flag in his hand.

This is a banner embroidered with blood-colored stones.

Di Xin didn't know whether Zhang Kui's suggestion was useful or not, and even Di Xin didn't know whether Ling Tian could survive by faith, but Di Xin knew that this was the only thing he could do now without exposing it. Things to do.

If that doesn't work, then he has no choice but to take risks, and even if it is exposed, he will try to make the human race under his control believe in Ling Tian.

"The natural human race is to enable people to walk with their heads held high in the sun, but now, the human race is torn apart. What happened here, this king doesn't know, but this king knows that this world is very dangerous. Monsters, demons, and even beasts can easily take away the lives of the human race, and the human race wants to…”

The army barracks, the front of the extremely neatly arranged army team, Di Xin said loudly.

As an emperor, an emperor with a palace that mortals can't imagine, Di Xin did not directly take out the flag marked by the blood-colored stone.

Di Xin can be sure that as an emperor, some gods will occasionally pay attention to him. If he makes such a flag for no reason, then those gods must be suspicious.

"This king, the biggest purpose in this life is to unify the human race and reproduce the prosperous times of ancient times. For this reason, this king does not hesitate to throw his head and shed his blood... Today, this king has set up this blood flag, and from now on, this flag will be my big merchant army. beliefs..."

Di Xin's words continued, and without the **** banner showing any traces, he drew the hearts and minds of all the soldiers of the entire Great Merchant Army and led them to begin to believe in this banner.

And I have to say, Di Xin deserves to be the emperor who came out.

In the past twenty years, Di Xin did not know how many wars he had experienced.

Although Zhang Kui is the commander of the big merchants here in name, Di Xin is actually the only person who does not need any military talismans and can command all the troops with just one face.

Following Di Xin's words, every soldier of the big merchant's army in the barracks began to look at the blood-colored flag that Di Xin had just raised with fanatical eyes.

In the blink of an eye, this banner with the blood-colored stone transformed by Ling Tian as its background has become the belief of the Dashang army of more than 100,000 soldiers.

At this time, in a secret place in the military camp, the blood-colored stone that Ling Tian had transformed suddenly trembled.

Immediately, a faint trace of spiritual power began to dissipate.

This trace of spiritual power is extremely strong and tenacious, but it is extremely hidden. At this time, let alone Di Xin and those ordinary soldiers of the Great Merchant Army, even if Daluo comes here, I am afraid they will not be able to perceive it at all.

In these countless years, the blood-colored boulders that Ling Tian transformed have been producing various minerals along the East China Sea, but Ling Tian's mental power seems to have undergone a strange change.

In the dark world, Ling Tian's mind suddenly woke up from the darkness.

His mental power swept out.

Soon, Ling Tian was aware of his current situation, a blood-colored stone, but, aware of his own situation, Ling Tian did not have any extra thoughts.

He can feel that his body is not completely dead, and he is not only left with mental power attached to the strange stone.

At this moment, Ling Tian could feel that the blood-colored stone was like a huge placenta, and his body was nurtured in it.

This is an extremely strange feeling, but what is even more strange is that Ling Tian actually felt the breath of the world from the boulder that wrapped him.

This blood-colored boulder gave Ling Tian the feeling that it was not an ordinary stone, but a world, just like the world outside, the world of Xiaoao, Datang, Three Kingdoms and so on that he once experienced.

Only, the world of this boulder still feels extremely small, like a child who has not yet been born.

So, this is the prototype of a world? ...

No, no, this is not the embryonic form of the world, this is... another flood...

At this time, I was like Pangu at the time...

Ling Tian suddenly realized again, this blood-colored boulder is clearly like the huge egg that once gave birth to Pangu, and he is just like Pangu, but the energy contained in this blood-colored boulder is far less than the egg that gave birth to Pangu. powerful.

No, the two are not comparable at all.

What this boulder has is only some characteristics of the egg that gave birth to Pangu.

Soon, Ling Tian had already figured out his situation at this time. However, Ling Tian was not disappointed, instead, there was an incomparable surprise.

No matter how this blood-colored boulder is not as good as the egg that gave birth to Pangu, the two are essentially the same thing. Therefore, the various mysteries contained in this blood-colored boulder are unparalleled in the world.

Not to mention ordinary gods and Buddhas, even Daozu Hongjun would definitely feel a little bit of this blood-colored boulder.

It's a pity that the boulder is the beginning of the world after all, so even Daozu Hongjun would never perceive this boulder.

However, it was useless to feel it. After countless years, this boulder has already been integrated with Ling Tian, ​​and the qualities contained in the boulder have long since become part of Ling Tian.

My mind moved slightly, and suddenly, strange power began to flow in.

The familiar power, Ling Tian's eyes in the dark world suddenly lit up, this is belief, it is the power of system transformation, could it be that it has not been long since he became like this.

Ling Tian thought expectantly, and his mental power dissipated immediately.

Scenes and scenes began to appear in Ling Tian's 'line of sight', the soldiers who were weak but wearing armor, the continuous military camp...

This is by no means a flood...

Ling Tian felt a hint of helplessness in his heart. After all, he missed the prehistoric times, the best time to bring the human race to the position of overlord of heaven and earth.

Spiritual power dissipated, Ling Tian approached the camp that most resembled the head coach in the military camp, but Ling Tian wanted to see who helped him gain faith, and he wanted to know what time it was. .

Although he could see the flag of this army, forgive Ling Tian for his lack of knowledge, he didn't know any of the characters on the flag.

Finally, the spiritual force approached the coach's tent, and suddenly, a strange feeling suddenly appeared from Ling Tian's spiritual world.

In this tent, there is something strange, there seems to be something thorny lurking there.

At this time, it was already late at night.

In the center of the barracks, the coach's tent, Di Xin had already fallen asleep, and at this moment, a figure appeared in front of Di Xin out of thin air.

This is a man dressed as a Taoist. I saw him standing in front of Di Xin, but suddenly his hands were pinching out the fingerprints of Western religion.

"Three lives to ban the spirit, return to the womb against the source..."

A low voice came out of the Taoist's mouth. While reciting quickly, the Taoist kept pinching his fingerprints. His eyes looked cold at Di Xin, who was lying there.

Seeing that the Taoist's last fingerprint was about to be pressed towards Di Xin's forehead, suddenly, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared behind the Taoist.

The sudden terror made the Taoist body tremble, and he couldn't care to touch Di Xin's forehead any longer, and the figure quickly jumped out to the side.

In the dark handsome tent, a slightly transparent figure stood directly where the Taoist was.

"Who asked you to come..."

A low voice spit out from the mouth of this transparent figure.

In the handsome tent, the Taoist who had just jumped out had already stood up at this time, and looked at the transparent figure coldly. A trace of shame and anger flashed on the face of the Taoist. The aura of this transparent figure was indeed terrible, which undoubtedly means that the transparent figure is absolutely absolute. It is an extremely terrifying power.

However, no matter how powerful he is, if only a phantom appears, it is impossible to be truly invincible.

But this Taoist is a powerful person under the teaching of one person, and above the twelve golden immortals. Such an existence was actually frightened by someone else's phantom just now, which is simply a shame.

"Humph……"

With a muffled groan, the Taoist stood up, a little bit of coldness between his fingers had already condensed.

The Taoist is known as the Taoist who burns the lamp, and he is also the first lamp lit on the lid of the coffin in the prehistoric period. of ontology.

Even in the prehistoric period, this coldness is definitely enough to kill most of the top powers.

And after the Great Desolation, as an existence under one person of Chan Jiao, this lantern has not used the flame of its body to fight for a long time, and it can be seen that it is extremely angry when it is used directly at this time.

"Xiantian Yinhuo... You are the Taoist who burns the lamp..."

The cold light has just condensed, and inside the handsome tent, the phantom has already spoken coldly. Between the words, the incomparably terrifying power suddenly dissipated. In an instant, the scene of the handsome tent dissipated. The phantom and the burning lamp simultaneously Landed on the large playground of the military camp.

At the same time, thousands of big merchant warriors with their remaining drowsiness had condensed into a formation, surrounding the lantern and the phantom in the middle.

"what's the situation……"

A slight suspicion appeared, and these big merchant warriors who were standing in formation looked at the two figures in the middle of their encirclement in confusion.

"Concentrate..."

However, Zhang Kui's voice rang out immediately.

At the same time, Di Xin walked out of the tent.

When the lantern and the phantom appeared, Di Xin did not react at all. Even if the phantom moved the lantern directly to the playground, Di Xin did not respond. However, three thousand merchants lined up and subconsciously expressed surprise. The sound made Di Xin react immediately, and he left the handsome tent and went to the playground in an instant.

"What kind of power is this..."

At this moment, Ran Deng could no longer care about Di Xin. Looking at the surrounding scene, cold sweat fell from Ran Deng's forehead.

Immortals are omnipotent in the eyes of mortals, but Ran Deng knows that what this phantom has just done, he can't do it.

In the blink of an eye, he took him to move the place, and then moved out thousands of big merchants and soldiers, and arranged the formation. This series of operations is not only simple and powerful, but more about the subtle manipulation of power. .

"What do you want to do tonight..."

The phantom ignored the lighting, and continued to ask in a cold voice.

At the same time as he spoke, a trace of spiritual power spread out, and the thoughts of thousands of big business warriors around him suddenly felt a pull.

Immediately following, invisible power began to rise with these soldiers in the formation. In the blink of an eye, the entire military camp was completely isolated from the sky and the earth.

This battle has actually become a space of its own.

"Ancient Human Race battle formation... How is it possible, you, what relationship do you have with the Human Race Supreme..."

The appearance of this formation finally made Ran Deng exclaim. As a great power that has continued from the ancient times, Ran Deng is naturally aware of this ancient formation.

In the ancient times, when the Sanqing and the Six Saints were still terrified of the two lich clans, the human race relied on the formation to smash the two lich clans, and they really sat in the court to stand against each other and sit on an equal footing, although later because the human race is supreme Falling, the way of the formation is less and the tractor gradually declines, but, all the gods and demons who have come from that period have recognized the strongest power in ancient times, including the human formation~www.wuxiahere.com~ and this formation also has The name of a power representative that belongs only to the human race, the ancient human race battle formation.

After countless years, seeing this human race again at this time, Ran Deng only had an endless chill in his heart.

You must know that when the two lich clans dominated the world, it was a real hegemony, and as an existence that could stand side by side with the two lich clans at that time, it was also enough to deter all the great powers in the prehistoric wilderness. The six saints and even the emperors are by no means of the same level, so suddenly seeing this ancient human race war, the face of burning the lamp turned pale in an instant.

"You're afraid...why are you afraid, in the ancient times, I never did anything to make people fearful, unless you have some bad thoughts about the human race..."

The phantom gradually became clear, and slowly, Ling Tian's figure appeared in front of the lamp.

The night was extremely intense, and the moonlight was not bright in this land of Dongyi, but when Ling Tian's figure was formed, everyone on the playground could clearly see Ling Tian's existence.

"Yuan, Yuanshen manifested... slaying corpses into sanctification... No, no, this is not Yuanshen, this is the Taoist embryo of pure spiritual power..."

Ran Deng looked at Ling Tian, ​​who was gradually taking shape, with a look of fear in his eyes. There were thousands of people present, and only he could know what the terrifying level of Ling Tian's appearance at this time was.

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