Ling Xiao was immersed in the mysterious world of the Protoss Seal, and he didn't know what was happening in the outside world.

In the seal of the Protoss, there are wisps of golden air, which looks mysterious and unpredictable, as if it contains the endless years of the Protoss, ancient and vicissitudes.

Those golden air currents are untouchable, but they are real, as if through them, you can see the rise and fall of the Protoss, the glory and disgrace, and see the changes of heaven and earth.

"It's ...... The luck of the Protoss?"

Ling Xiao's heart moved, and he thought secretly.

The one hundred and eight ancient seals of one hundred and eight holy cities contain the luck of one hundred and eight powerful races, and also represent the former lord of one hundred and eight eras.

Ling Xiao could almost instantly determine that the golden air flow was the luck of the Protoss.

Ling Xiao's primordial spirit slowly floated up, exuding a brilliant glow all over his body, wanting to absorb the luck of those gods, Ling Xiao's heart gave birth to an inexplicable desire, as if the luck of the gods had an incomparably important role for him.

Airplanes!

The golden divine luck, after perceiving Ling Xiao's primordial spirit, bloomed in the void in an instant, like a bright starlight, slowly blending into Lingxiao's primordial spirit.

Ling Xiao's primordial spirit bloomed in an instant, and the whole body was like a golden cast, crystal clear, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura fluctuation.

Under the washing of the luck of the Protoss, Ling Xiao's Yuan Shen gradually shrank, and the Yuan Shen, which had already been a few feet high, was sharply reduced to the size of a palm at this moment, like a golden villain, his face was exactly the same as Ling Xiao, extremely clear, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time exuding an inexplicable majestic aura.

Ling Xiao felt that his primordial spirit instantly filled the entire world of the Protoss Seal, enveloping that ancient and mysterious battlefield.

Ling Xiao could clearly see that the ancient battlefield formed by countless chaotic gods and demons was incomparably solid, with runes entwined on it, intertwined chains of order gods, and exuding a powerful evil aura and battle intent.

"Hey, what's that?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he actually saw several figures appear on the battlefield, with ancient seals floating above their heads, containing a powerful power of luck, and the aura was incomparably powerful.

"This battlefield can't be a chaos battlefield, right?"

Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, and there was an incomparably strange look in his eyes, and then he slowly woke up from that strange state.

"Ling Xiao, are you okay?"

As soon as Ling Xiao woke up, he saw the concerned faces of the old goat and others, and his eyes were full of joy.

It was really that Ling Xiao had been refining the ancient seal for too long, and a few days had passed, and Ling Xiao still seemed to be sitting down, without any breath fluctuations in his body.

The old goat and the others almost couldn't help but make a move to wake up Ling Xiao.

"I'm fine! That's ...... Chaos Battlefield?!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, his eyes suddenly saw the ancient battlefield above the heavenly dome, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and his expression became more and more strange.

Because, the Chaos Battlefield turned out to be exactly the same as the battlefield in the Protoss Seal.

Could it be that the Chaos Battlefield originally existed in the Seal of the Protoss?

Ling Xiao suddenly felt that he had obtained an amazing treasure!

"That's right! The Chaos Battlefield has already opened, just when you are in retreat, what kind of ancient seal did you refine, and it took so long? Let's hurry up, if we go too late, the creation will fall into the hands of others!"

Zhao Ritian glanced at Ling Xiao curiously, and then his voice changed, and his voice became very urgent.

"What I have refined is the Seal of the Protoss! The Chaos Battlefield has opened, do you know how to obtain the Creation, how to become the Chosen One?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Zhao Ritian and said.

"Don't you know, feel your ancient seal for yourself, there should be information on it!But this time I won't keep my hand, if Ling Xiao ends up in my hands, I will defeat you completely!"

Zhao Ritian smiled and said, his eyes were full of powerful battle intent.

He automatically ignored the Protoss seal in Ling Xiao's mouth, anyway, in his opinion, even if the ancient seal refined by Ling Xiao was good, it could not be as strong as the human race seal, because this era was the era of the human race, and the luck of the human race was the most powerful.

"The battle of luck, can you get all the power of luck to become the chosen one?"

Ling Xiao carefully felt the aura in the seal of the Protoss, and sure enough, he found a piece of information from it, and then he discovered the rules of the Chaos Battlefield.

The rules of the Chaos Battlefield are that there are no rules.

If you want to become the Chosen Son, there is only one way, and that is to completely defeat the one hundred and eight peerless Heavenly Pride, snatch the luck in their ancient seals and merge them into one, and the luck of all races will be one, and you will be the true Chosen One!

It can be said that when you enter the chaotic battlefield, you have decided to open a bloody showdown.

There are many crises in the chaotic battlefield, not only one hundred and eight peerless Tianjiao, but also the war spirits and powerful fierce beasts that have fallen here.

All in all, when entering the Chaos Battlefield, most people are destined to be eliminated, and only one person is the true Chosen One!

However, there are also many opportunities and creations in the Chaos Battlefield, and if you can get those creations, even if you don't become the Chosen One, it will be worth the trip.

Therefore, everyone is eager to enter the chaos battlefield.

"Everyone still has to be careful! In addition to the powerful geniuses of other races, there are many crises in the Chaos Battlefield! The most important thing is that I feel that this time when I enter the Chaos Battlefield, I'm afraid it will be a random teleportation again, everyone is not together, and you must be careful of the enemy's sneak attack!"

Pangu Tiangang said slowly, his voice extremely solemn.

"That's right! In the Chaos Battlefield, there are the creations and inheritances left by the major races, and the competition for the inheritance must be the most fierce, and in the Chaos Battlefield, it is impossible to use the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, which is also good news for us, and strive for everyone to gain something this time!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

"Hehe, what are you waiting for?

Zhao Ritian smiled and said, his eyes were full of eagerness, and he took the lead in rising into the sky, and the Terran seal above his head shed a brilliant light, wrapping his whole person, and instantly swept towards the chaotic battlefield.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ye Liangchen followed, and then the old goat, the unscrupulous Dao man and the others all burst out with the power of the ancient seal and flew into the chaotic battlefield.

"Jinse, be careful, I'll go and fight you as soon as possible!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Jin Se and smiled slightly.

"Okay......! It's the same!"

Jin Se nodded lightly, said with a little hesitation, and then rose directly into the sky, and entered the chaotic battlefield without looking back.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, followed by Jin Se, like a golden lightning, straight into the sky!

(End of chapter)