Tan Ling's weak power of the Book of Heaven was immediately shrouded in the black shadow, but an unpleasant feeling came over him. The power of the Book of Heaven seemed to have no effect. He wanted to retreat the next second, but it was too late.
boom……
The figure landed, Tan Ling flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. All the internal organs were shaken, the opponent's attack was so cruel.
At this time, several other people also slowly followed over, "Xiaoqing, have you been lazy recently? This punch only produced a little blood, tsk tsk, it seems that you have no chance of fighting for Tianlu this time."
"Little waste, where did you come from?" Song Xiaoqing said lightly.
"I do know this person, the famous human mecha god of war Tan Ling. He's such a famous person. He's actually still alive. Didn't he die three thousand years ago?" Miswen said with a smile. The others suddenly realized and laughed together.
The holographic projection came out, and it really looked like Tan Ling.
"Want to kill me?" Tan Ling asked with a frown!
"Little human trash, you were a figure three thousand years ago, but three thousand years later you no longer belong to your era." Song Xiaoqing said arrogantly.
"Really? This is my world! Why are these people so arrogant!" Tan Ling sighed. He admitted that the so-called immortal abilities of these people were indeed weird, but this was his world, whether it was three thousand years later or three thousand years ago. It's all the same.
The meaning in his heart was the meaning of another dimension. A purple-red thunder struck down, and Song Xiaoqing exploded on the spot, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
I don’t know how I died, quietly...
Before Miswen and the others could react, four or five purple thunders fell, and all of them flew into ashes.
"call……!"
The big eagle in the black cloud took a deep breath, and cold sweat ran down his back. Just now, he was hesitant to take action to save Tan Ling. If he had known it, he would have taken action directly, and missed the opportunity.
Tan Ling's face was calm, but his heart was filled with excitement. I'm fucking invincible in another dimension!
Purple thunder fell from the sky, which immediately attracted many powerful people. They thought that a treasure appeared in the world, and only when the treasure appeared in the world would the purple thunder fall.
In the canyon, two mechas exchanged blows and looked at the direction of the purple divine thunder.
How could he be Tan Ling, the God of War?
Yan Qintong could hardly believe his eyes. But that tiger-like posture, familiar appearance, and heroic body all proved one thing to her. That was the man who fought against the darkness three thousand years ago. He was really Tan Ling, the God of War.
The man who brought them into the Interstellar Legion, the man who gave them their inheritance, the man who gave her a starting point!
The scene is so familiar...
The familiar Yan Qintong can be seen even in dreams.
The mountain peak was broken in half, and a black mecha like a tiger was entrenched on the broken mountainside, with one foot on the stone and looking down. If Yan Qintong remembered correctly, there should be two people in the grand canyon in front of Tan Ling at this moment.
She glanced down, and sure enough, she saw two other figures.
One is the whirlwind virtual element mecha.
One was an Aransi mecha. The Aransi's cold expression seemed a bit unbelievable. How could the purple divine thunder suddenly drop? It came so suddenly. What he thought was also the doubt of many people.
Yan Qintong left Blue Star to participate in the legion trial. Su Ling and the others also came, but they were randomly scattered during the transmission process!
The battleships sent here are usually filled with needed supplies, and they are also life-saving charms during trials.
She had just been upgraded to a cosmic mecha, her body tissue was being reorganized, her memory bank had failed to be integrated and restarted, and she was not very familiar with the new abilities.
Through special technology, someone has restored the process at that time. They were as powerful as the Immortal Immortal and the Xuyuan Mecha. How could they be killed by the purple thunder in an instant? Even if they tried their best, they could not resist at all. They were so clean and tidy.
The Tianlu battlefield is very unstable. A large number of people are dispatched. They belong to different camps, but they all have the same goal at this time, heading towards the direction where Zi Lei is coming.
The vegetation is rich, and strange beasts are roaring one after another. This is a hilly area. A group of people and horses walk by with a chilling air. The cold leaves on the trees wither, like an autumn knife sweeping over.
They were covered in technological battle armor, flashing with a cold light, like a group of mecha war gods cast from metal. Each of them had a cosmic mecha combat power level, no less than the strongest of the god-level civilizations of the past. Mecha Legion.
"What's so different about the man who caused darkness to die? Three thousand years have passed, and many things have changed. They are no longer the same!"
A person said coldly, the white mecha on his body clanking. Each of these people looked ruthless, had a powerful aura, and were all masters.
They come from the same star field and follow the same person. Each one of them spoke very few words, like gods and demons who had broken free from their shackles and fought their way out of hell. They were very cold.
They are the Black Wind Legion of the Great Emperor of the Arans Cold Star Territory. Some of them come from the Dark Star Territory, while others are mecha war gods who were defeated and incorporated in the Star Territory War, and have since belonged to the Arans people.
In the past, Tan Ling had gone through countless battles and swept through the universe, becoming invincible along the way. However, the battle with the Dark Original God was undoubtedly extremely difficult. In that battle, his blood spattered the starry sky and he suffered heavy injuries. Throughout his life, there had never been many such dangerous battles, where blood flowed wildly for eternity.
In another domain, there is a group of strong men on the open land, where the black mist surges, like a group of unrivaled demon kings appearing in the world, and there are many of them. There are already more than twenty people, which is currently more than any other camp.
Wherever they walked, birds were frightened and animals were running, and all creatures were frightened because the aura of death was too strong. The leader was a death knight, wearing a black mecha, shrouded in mist.
"The Taiyin Star Territory is the destination of all souls. How can we lack the God of War Tan Ling..."
Many people didn't come for the purple divine thunder. They all came because they sensed Tan Ling's aura. Tan Ling's appearance was the biggest opportunity.
A cold and faint voice sounded, like the sigh of the god of death. It sounded chilling, full of the will of the undead, as if coming from the underworld.
They come from the Lunar Star Territory, which is the darkest star territory in another dimension. Only a few of their leaders have master consciousness, while other death knight mechas are powerful war tools. They were summoned and did not own main consciousness.
Of course, the Tianlu strongman who came from the Taiyin Star Territory did not appear in person. They were just a few of his minions. He is currently competing and secretly fighting in the Nantianmen and has not yet arrived here.
In front of the majestic waterfall in the canyon, a man was naked from the waist up. His bronze body was exceptionally strong, possessing explosive power, and his eyes were full of wild brilliance.
"Three thousand years have passed, times have changed, and you, the human mecha war god, are out of date!"
With a bang, the waterfall reversed course and flowed backwards. It was simply shocking that the huge waterfall of several thousand feet could behave like this with a loud roar.
Because this was not caused by immortal power, but was caused by a terrible sound wave, and his ocean-like blood energy surged up, causing the shaking mountains and valleys to tremble, and many peaks cracked.
This is a representative figure among the late Immortal masters in the Central Immortal Star Region in the South. He is one of the strongest people in the past thousand years. His name is Li Xiao. He is like a demon in everything he says and does. He has no taboos and is extremely powerful.
In the past, he had killed many spiritual saints of the Hunxi Clan and bloodbathed the immortal dark lunar star field. His methods were cruel and his actions ruthless.
At this time, his eyes were like hawks, and his thick black hair was spread over his bronze body, making him look magical.
In front of a thatched nunnery, a cyan mecha sat cross-legged under an ancient tree, with an ancient sword suspended in front of him. It looked very otherworldly, with an aura that transcended this world.
"It's said that you had an accident. In this case, there is no need to tell my teacher. God of War Tan Ling, you have made my teacher regret for three thousand years. I could only look at you helplessly.
Died on the dark battlefield, unable to take action. Today, I will fight on behalf of my teacher to make him realize his wish. "
He is the first disciple of Zhongxian Lihuoxian, named Hu Yiyuan. He is highly accomplished in formation patterns, and his combat prowess is even more amazing. He is extremely powerful. He once swept across the ancient road in the starry sky of another dimension, and he is the leader of technological mechas. The first person to combine with immortal power.
Buzz!
The ancient sword on his knees screamed softly. Without the blessing of the procedural magic pattern, it still suddenly shot up into the sky like a horse, piercing the clouds and splitting the sky, which was extremely terrifying.
"Is it really him? It's a miracle that the God of Darkness can still survive after a bloody battle!"
"That's wrong, there will be no more him in the world from now on. He is just a demon, nothing more, just kill him!"
The battlefield of Tianxian is vast, with magnificent mountains and rivers. The territory is really too big. The area Tan Ling passed by was restless, and a great turmoil began.
"Three thousand years later, there will be no mecha war god Tan Ling in another dimension. If he dares to show up under his name, he will be killed without mercy!"
The wind beast roared, and the mountains and rivers were filled with a murderous atmosphere. The large groups of men and horses were moving, and the murderous intent blocked the sun, making the battlefield almost tremble.
All the powerful forces came out and marched in one direction. Many people seemed to be facing a powerful enemy, as if they wanted to encircle and suppress an unparalleled demon god!
Although there were various rumors that there was a serious problem with that person's health, otherwise he would not have appeared today, but the name in the past was so loud that some enemies still did not dare to be careless and were extremely cautious.
This is a group of people who are hostile to Tan Ling, either because they don't want to recognize his identity as God, or because his existence blocks the way of some people, they must forcefully move him away.
However, from the outside, no one dared to publicly declare that they wanted to kill Tan Ling, the Heavenly Master War God. They all raised the banner of fighting for the reputation and glory of Senior Tan.
No one dares to go against the general trend. If you are really unscrupulous and dare to do that, you will be doomed to be drowned in the world's saliva in the future, and you will be stinking for many years even if you don't die.
This group of people is so cold-blooded. In today's era, they dare to stand up and sharpen their knives. However, some people are also afraid in their hearts and are beating drums in the hope that the group will destroy them.
Of course, there are also many people who follow in Tan Ling's footsteps with the heart of chasing heroes. They are both excited and anxious.
The Tianlu battlefield is vast. This is only a big fluctuation in the outer area. It has not spread to the deepest part of the battlefield. Only the area where Tan Ling once appeared is in turmoil.
In the next two days, Tan Ling felt a strange atmosphere. He let the big eagle land on the ground, turned around, and returned along the original path.
"Let's go." Tan Ling said to the big eagle, no longer relying on it.
"I won't leave. I didn't know it was you, but I offended you a lot in the past, but now..." The big eagle refused to leave.
Tan Ling shook his head. It was destined to be dangerous to follow him. Although he lost his weapon and could not use his mecha, he still had strong intuition and felt the strange movements in the past two days.
The Great Eagle Spiritual Saint refused to leave and was willing to become his follower. His attitude was very firm.
Tan Ling glanced at him and said nothing more. He took a step forward and disappeared into the mountains and the earth. There were trees, silver waterfalls, and giant eagles spreading their wings, but it was difficult to see his figure in the sky.
One day later, Tan Ling formally encountered a large number of people in an open area.
Without any words, there were more than twenty mechas of different colors running towards them from the opposite side. The whole land was trembling, and big cracks appeared. They were a group of death mecha knights from the Lunar Star Territory.
They carried a strong aura of death, as if they had come from the underworld across time and space. Their hooves rumbled, like thunder exploding, officially opening up the strange atmosphere of the day, turning a tacit understanding into a murderous calamity.
The people from Taiyin arrived first, and they wanted to take Tan Ling away. Only the leaders had the consciousness, but the other death mechas also had bodies like spiritual saints, and they were all people who died in ancient battles three thousand years ago.
The black mist was surging into the sky, carrying an ominous and undead aura, flooding the entire open battlefield. Together with the wind and thunder, it turned into the roar of fate.
Tan Ling's heart was still, and his eyes were dull as never before. Although the mecha could not be used, there were no weapons, and the power of the heavenly book was pitifully small, he could summon the purple sky thunder and command the will of another dimension to help him, no matter in the other dimension Now, in the future, or in the past, he is the only God in different dimensions.
