Bright Era

"Shut up!" The Hall of Doomsday Apocalypse rebuffed angrily: "My level is higher than you, so you have to obey my orders! Don't be verbose, inject 30,000 catties of mithril into this hole, um, it's a direct composition The most basic Lingwen structure, I remember that this is controlling the gem lake?"

A silver torrent poured down, and the Hall of Doomsday Apocalypse brought a four-color singular light into a transparent hole. Countless dense white rays flashed through, and a large number of runes were directly in the torrent of mithril. Cohesion.

A quarter of an hour later, a round, soft voice quietly sounded: "How long did I sleep?"

A colorful ray of light blasted down from high altitude, and beside Miyin Mountain, a small lake with a diameter of several hundred meters and a whole body of pearls appeared out of thin air. The Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse shouted in a low voice: "We don't know how long you slept, but now, we need a lot of gems to repair the heaven mountain and the gem lake, it's up to you!"

More than a dozen white beams of light standing on top of the earth were swallowed by Gem Lake in one gulp. With the deep roar, pieces of colorful magic gems were directly condensed into the structure of magic spirit patterns, and turned into a stream of colorful light into the control core of Heaven Mountain. .

One after another mine veins on Heaven Mountain were activated, and one after another halls with various strange abilities were awakened. These halls have mapped their projection clones into this dimensional space. They greeted the Temple of the Doomsday Apocalypse in a hurry. I don’t know how many years these halls have been dormant and almost completely destroyed like a group of crows. Noisy.

"Long time no see, violent, it seems that you are living very well? Look at me, the poor prayer hall, damn, how did I get ruined into this shabby appearance? My congregation square is over, my prayer hall is over, My spiritual chamber is over!"

"At least your foundation is still intact. Look at me, the Temple of the Holy Spirit, the high-ranking Temple of the Holy Spirit, recover the consciousness of the archangels damaged in battle, and copy the Temple of the Holy Spirit from their combat consciousness and combat experience! I have nothing but the core of consciousness. , Where did my body go? Ah, why did my body become such a big pit?"

"I am the most unlucky! Originally, I was so close to the gates of heaven! My status is such noble! I am the Hall of Doomsday Apocalypse, and I am the most powerful attack weapon on Heaven Mountain, able to cross different dimensions of time and space. The attacking doomsday hall of apocalypse! See what I have become, hey, violent, you can't be so irresponsible! The structure of your doomsday apocalypse is clearly wrong!"

The strange halls were clamoring desperately. While extracting the huge power stored in Heaven Mountain for countless years, they extracted materials from the Mythril Mountain and other mineral veins to repair their bodies, and at the same time complained about the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse. With.

The fierce Kologne eighteen raised his long sword, and a heavy sword split the projection clone of the most screaming palace into two pieces.

All the halls closed their mouths at the same time, and the Hall of Doomsday Apocalypse roared angrily: "A group of logistics units who only know Lori verbose, shut up! Send all your remaining information and structural drawings to me. Me, help me repair the control core of Heavenly Mountain! Whoever dares to talk more, I will let him continue to sleep!"

No temple dared to say anything again, they obediently followed the orders of the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, the incarnation streamer poured into the core of Heavenly Mountain.

"Really majestic!" The donkey clicked his mouth: "But these grandchildren, I must say, this is really a bunch of **** grandchildren!"

The two rabbits sighed with a sad face: "This is Heaven Mountain. Those temples of prayer, the Temple of the Holy Spirit, and some weird temples do not need to be preserved at all. Their existence is of little significance! Heaven Mountain! Just a few main battle halls are enough! Those affiliated logistics units have no meaning at all!"

Lin Qi's fingertips silently stretched out a cyan rhizome, and a violent cyan electric dragon slammed on the two rabbits.

The two rabbits Qiqiao braved black smoke, and were blown out stiffly by the high-voltage current. They lay on the ground stiffly for a long time before they roared cursively: "We are talking about Heaven Mountain, Heaven Mountain! Of course all the logistics units of the Moon Palace must exist, that's for sure! We are different from Heaven Mountain, we There is no doubt about not raising waste!"

The rhizome of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree shrank back slowly, and continued to help Lin Qi absorb the vitality that was so powerful that he was a bit staggering.

There are tens of thousands of halls with different functions on the heaven mountain, many of which, as donkeys and rabbits say, are purely decorative, and exist only to set off the glory and sacredness of the heaven mountain. But the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse still awakened them one by one, allowing them to provide some of the broken information they had preserved, allowing them to join in the restoration of Heavenly Mountain.

After all, Heavenly Mountain is a primordial existence that is much stronger than the Osmanthus Tree and the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse. If the Osmanthus Tree is an ordinary soldier, then Heavenly Mountain is a powerful and wise general. The structure of Heavenly Mountain is much more complicated and subtle than that of Osmanthus Trees. With the strength of the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, it is an extremely heavy work to repair the almost completely broken control core of Heavenly Mountain. It depends on their luck.

Streamers of various colors swirled around the core of Heavenly Mountain, and a large amount of energy and materials were continuously injected into the core of Heavenly Mountain.

The seemingly discordant divine formation on the surface of the mountain is covering more and more areas, and the aura emanating from the core of Heavenly Mountain is becoming more and more difficult to look at. Suddenly, this space shook slightly, and the original space of thousands of miles widened rapidly to the surroundings, and the area expanded dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

Around the clear lake, land and mountains appeared, and a large number of beams of light shone on these land and mountains, setting off these new things to be extraordinarily sacred and gorgeous. Many halls descended from high altitude, slowly falling between these mountains. The tops of these halls spurted out a series of white light arcs, intertwined in the air into a magical enchantment to the extreme.

"These grandchildren are still useful!" The donkey widened his eyes: "In addition to being cheating, they are also the energy node of the Heavenly Mountain Defense Divine Array! It seems that our understanding of the Heavenly Mountain is not enough!"

A gray light flashed in his eyes, and the donkey mumbled secretly: "Heaven Mountain•The 13th generation of incompletely evolved form, the mother of the body, the sixth celestial calamity, the mother nest of the angel family... the brood hatches, Heavenly Mountain Completion Plan, Ninth Revised Edition...Doomsday Hall of Apocalypse Strengthening Plan, 7th Revised Edition...Well, these grandchildren are not useless, but not yet complete, not complete..."

The donkey shook his head vigorously, a few drops of blood dripped from his nostrils, and then he tapped his head vigorously: "One of the seven core main battle regiments of the Yuanjie·God Realm, Heavenly Mountain... No, that’s not true. Heavenly Mountain was once abandoned and replaced by Klitaskov... Can’t match perfectly, eh, too extreme energy attribute conflicts with the energy of other main battle regiments in God’s Domain?"

"Klitaskov, Hall of Valor, powerful possessed war spirit, terrifying war spirit puppet! Ah, girl with big breasts!"

The donkey's body was trembling violently, and his body sprayed out white vapors visible to the naked eye. Eventually he lay on the ground out of breath, spitting out his long tongue and shaking his head vigorously: "It's a headache, what kind of mess is this? Okay, what does Heaven Mountain have to do with me? They don't have chests. There is no cute **** girl!"

"That's why I don't bother to take care of their life and death! I'm just a poor donkey, a donkey that nobody loves and is beaten and abused all day long!"

He spat heavily on the ground, and the donkey lay on the ground panting. He drooped his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Well, I don't bother to care about these messy things, I'm just a donkey, nothing more!"

Just when the Doomsday Apocalypse Palace and the group were enthusiastically repairing the control core of Heaven Mountain according to their reliable or unreliable methods, the nine tiger guards had already issued a weird scream, and plunged into the gate of heaven. White swirl.

Accompanied by the piercing sound of bone cracking, the nine tiger guards were almost shattered by the terrifying space pressure in the vortex, worthy of a life, and were dying to be teleported to the space where the core of Heaven Mountain is located.

Lin Puxi and Miao Xiangtian looked weird and rushed to the top of Heaven Mountain with more than two dozen multi-armed Secret Demons. These gods of the multi-armed Secret Demon clan looked haggard, and some even lacked arms or legs. Some staggered when walking as if they might fall down at any time, but after all, they were powerful gods, and they rushed to the top of the heaven mountain out of breath. , Just saw the scene of the nine tiger guards rushing into the gate of heaven.

"That's the place where so many of our people died in battle. We just came here to destroy it!"

A **** with a hundred heads and a thousand arms pointed at the gate of heaven and roared: "Rush in and completely destroy this place! We will get glory, power, and status! By the way, we can get more enjoyment!"

The dull thunderous footsteps sounded, just as these gods were yelling at the gates of heaven, angels like tides had already rushed up the stone steps, they waved their lightsabers, daring not to fear death. To these powerful enemies.

"What a headache! These crazy men who are not afraid of death!"

The gods of the multi-armed Secret Demon clan showed the weird expressions of wearing new boots and stepping on the shit, and rushed toward the gate of heaven. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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