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In front of him, there is a huge statue sitting on a 500-meter-high blue-black stone chair, which is the legendary Longxi Holy Monarch.

The height of the statue is close to three thousand meters, the whole body is covered with heavy bronze armor, the expression is calm, one hand is on the armrest, the other hand is flat on the chest, condescending eyes down, as if observing the things in hand, and behind him a green dragon of tens of kilometers in size is more vivid like a real dragon, with teeth and claws fierce and domineering looking at the entire sky.

Yang Ling's sense swept and found that this statue had no characteristics except for its huge size, but the chair under the statue's buttocks aroused his interest, this chair was actually made of a whole piece of Xuanjing ore, and the size was probably not less than 100 million tons.

Damn, Yang Ling shuddered!

This chair is more than 10,000 times taller than the one he put in the Lingxiao Palace, if he sits on it every day, it is estimated that he can finally perceive the power of the mystery without cultivating, and if he sells it to the system, the value may be ridiculously high, because when he was in the Xuanjing Cave, the value of a fist-sized piece was hundreds of millions of star coins.

Yang Ling calculated it carefully, and suddenly had a feeling of being out of breath, and he didn't even calculate it, the value of this chair could no longer be estimated with star coins.

After drooling at the chair for a while, Yang Ling came back to his senses and turned around and asked, "Where do the two seniors start to understand?"

Both of them shook their heads, and the big tiger said: "I heard that you have to get the approval of the Zhentian Monument first, and then you can comprehend the statue, but now the Zhentian Monument has been lost, or you can feel the statue of the Creation Saint Monarch!"

Can you be a little more unreliable?" Yang Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Where is the original Zhentian Monument placed?" Yang Ling asked after looking around.

The big tiger pointed to the right hand of the statue of the Holy Monarch of Longxi pinned on his chest and said: "It turns out that the Zhentian Monument is placed in the right hand of the statue of the Holy Monarch, and every time the sacrifice is worshipped, the Holy Monarch will have a projection to descend. ”

Yang Ling's body shook and stood on the right hand of the statue.

The size of this palm is three hundred meters, and only a Bagua-shaped base is left in the center of the palm, and the center is empty.

"Boom~"

In the calm Divine Sea, the mountains suddenly shook and shook, and since entering the Divine Sea, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Monuments, which were like a 10,000-year-old turtle without any movement, suddenly shook violently, driving the entire dojo to shake with it.

Yang Ling directly let go of the control of the divine soul power, only to see an illusory light and shadow released under his feet, which instantly enlarged into a dojo projection with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers.

Almost at the same time, a cloud of black light erupted from the center of his eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black stele full of cracks, and smashed on the base in the center of the statue's palm with a bang.

The stele and the base fit seamlessly, and at the moment when the stele appeared, the statue sitting upright suddenly shook violently, and two white lights shone out in his eyes and fell on Zhentian Monument and Yang Ling.

An extremely vast aura invaded Yang Ling's Divine Sea.

"After the reincarnation of the tenth life, I will finally be consummated, I will finally live up to the trust of the saint, find a ray of life for the common people in the world, the door of fate has been opened, and the deity has returned to its place!"

"Boom~" The entire hall trembled wildly, and the green dragon behind the statue came to life at once, roared and rushed into Yang Ling's divine sea, and then opened his teeth and claws to only pounce on Yang Ling's primordial spirit.

Yang Ling's frightened soul did not possess his body, and the Yuan Shen hurriedly ran the Qinglong True Thunder Technique, but found that the Yuan Shen had been imprisoned to death, and he couldn't make any moves at all.

"Boom~"

The giant dragon pounced on the body of the Yuan Shen, the blue light and thunder splashed all over the sky, and the breath that imprisoned the Yuan Shen was instantly broken, but the green dragon that pounced on the Yuan Shen disappeared without a trace, but a stream of information poured into Yang Ling's divine thoughts like a flood.

When he saw this information, Yang Ling was completely stunned.

"I ...... I turned out to be the Longxi Holy Monarch?...... How is that possible?"

Yang Ling stood in the hand of the statue of Longxi Shengjun, his body was as stunned as if he had been struck by thunder, his face was sluggish, and his mouth was open enough to stuff a big duck egg.

After a long time, Yang Ling came to his senses with a shudder, stared at the Zhentian Monument and muttered to himself, "Impossible, my name is Yang Ling, how can I be Longxi Shengjun?" My Yang family's ancestors have been honest mud-legged farmers for generations, how could they get on the side with a character like Longxi Shengjun, there must be something wrong? By the way, it is the system...... It must be the miner system, my life has changed since I got the miner system, and now even the life of the entire earthlings has changed......"

Under the statue, the big tiger and Jin Luan were also stunned by the series of events that happened in the temple at this time.

"Sick cat...... Cat...... , is this the Zhentian Monument?" Jin Luan's crown on his head was crooked at this time, and the aura exuded from his cloak was a little disordered.

"Yes, this is the Zhentian Monument, I didn't expect this last reincarnation to really make him successful, it seems that this time the Eight Realms have been saved!" The big tiger looked at Yang Ling standing on the palm of the statue, and waved excitedly.

Yang Ling's heart was still churning like a tide at this time, and the impact of the information brought to him by the statue of Longxi Shengjun was too great, so that he couldn't accept it at all for a while.

Yang Ling looked up at the statue's big eyes, the moment he looked at each other, his divine consciousness completely fell into it, Yang Ling lost himself at once, he didn't know where he was, it was like standing at the end of the endless empty world, surrounded by black nothingness, slowly, a little or two colored bright spots appeared in the dark nothingness, and then more and more, slowly converging into a colorful vortex suspended in front of his eyes and gently turning, hundreds of millions of colors flickered in the vortex, every point of light was like a new world, and every flicker, it seemed that there was a world annihilated, and life and death were repeated in an instant。

To be born in nothingness, to die in nothingness, to be reincarnated in nothingness.

As this thought arose, an obscure aura slowly emanated from Yang Ling's body, and the space around his body began to dissolve into smoke, slowly forming a pitch-black vortex centered on his body, the vortex slowly rotated, and the body of the statue, most of the Xuanjing chair, and the Zhentian Monument slowly collapsed into an endless pitch-black nothingness.

And in Yang Ling's Divine Sea, a pitch-black vortex also appeared at the same time, and the body of the statue that disappeared outside, the Xuanjing Chair, and the Zhentian Monument were all condensed in the center of the dojo little by little.

And as the statue of Longxi Shengjun slowly disappeared, on the dojo shadow at Yang Ling's feet, a huge statue phantom slowly appeared, sitting on the stone chair, and Yang Ling's body was still standing in the hands of the statue, a pitch-black Zhentian monument, still exuding a faint black light.