Chapter 1959 Martial God Law Decree!

At this moment, Ling Hantian felt as if he had traveled through time and was going to an unknown era. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Maybe it's thousands of years, maybe it's hundreds of thousands of years.

And when Ling Hantian regained his senses, he found himself on a mountain peak.

Thundered!

The roar came, Ling Hantian stared over, and suddenly saw that there were two people fighting in the sky.

The two of them who were at war attacked like a raging storm, and the infinite power of the world formed a Dao Dao training.

One by one, the amazing supernatural powers were incomparable, Ling Hantian watched it with relish for a while, and the two sides of the battle seemed to have not seen him.

"Haha, Brother Mu, your Hell Suppression God Body Technique is getting more and more powerful."

During the battle, one of the young men laughed loudly, and there were as many as ten kinds of power he exerted, which Ling Hantian could see.

This person is the Ten Absolute Divine Bodies.

And the young man who fought against him was dressed in white, with a warm smile on his face that made people bathe in the spring breeze.

He was like a scholar, he shouldn't have appeared in the world of cultivation at all, but his methods and supernatural powers were no worse than the opponents of the Ten Peerless Divine Bodies.

"Brother Ling's Wuji Heavenly Skill is also very strong, it is what Mu Mou has encountered in his life!"

The young man in white chuckled, although the two were fighting, they seemed to be talking and laughing.

However, the attacks they use are all deadly combat skills, which look like friends, but they act like enemies of life and death.

Weirdos, these are two weirdos!

Ling Han made such a judgment.

At this time, Ling Hantian saw Mu Shusheng raise his hand.

At this moment, his hand was like the hand of the Heavenly Dao, with a imprisoned power in it.

"Forbidden Hands?"

Ling Hantian was shocked, but he shook his head, this move seemed to be a forbidden demon hand, but it was very different.

In the face of the trick of the shepherd scholar, the young man surnamed Ling quickly outlined his hands, and the power of the endless world poured out, and the ten peers gathered.

At this moment, a purple hill condensed out, and the hill collided with the shepherd's palm with the momentum of suppressing everything.

Ling Hantian was shocked, and the essence light in his eyes exploded, like an initiation, suddenly enlightened.

At this moment, lightning seemed to be crossed in his mind, and Mingtai was clear.

He began to sketch with his hands, outlining a mysterious arc, and in his mind, he remembered the Prison Suppression God Body Technique, and watching the Shepherd Scholar's performance, his heart felt as if someone had chiseled it open.

Suddenly, Ling Hantian remembered the battle of Ling Tian, the god of war at that time, and that kind of weird sound wave rhythm.

His hands shook, his eyes closed slightly, and he began to evolve, as if he had entered a state of epiphany.

Time was meaningless, Ling Hantian didn't know how much time had passed, and when he opened his eyes, he was still in front of the statue of Zhentian.

Everything, as if in a dream.

Everything was like a dream, Ling Hantian looked at the Qingxuan jade card in his hand, at this time, the blue light suddenly skyrocketed, and Ling Hantian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Martial God Decree?"

Ling Hantian looked at the few words that appeared in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Qingxuan token is something left by Zhentian, as long as someone can climb to the top of the immortal ladder and get this thing, he can take him to Zhentian and Chengmu's house in exchange for a drop of supreme divine blood.

It's just that Ling Hantian felt that the Martial God Decree was not so simple, just now he touched the Martial God Decree and was pulled into that mysterious artistic conception.

The two who were fighting, he had already guessed in his heart.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ling Hantian has gained a lot this time.

After putting away the Martial God Decree, Ling Hantian sat down, ready to sort out the perception he had just felt in the artistic conception space.

After this cultivation and arrangement, Ling Hantian knew that he would have another powerful hole card.

Airplanes!

However, at this moment, the entire Ascending Immortal Ladder Weng Ming shook, and then everyone who was still ascending the Immortal Ladder had an extra piece of information in their minds.

The trial of the Martial God is over!

"The Martial God Trial, that's it?"

On the ladder of ascending immortals, many strong people looked stunned and looked at the nine hundred steps and above.

Ling Hantian's four people entered the Nine Hundred Steps, and there was no movement yet, and they all wanted to know where these people would go.

However, at the moment when the Martial God Trial was over, a majestic teleportation force enveloped everyone.

Immediately after, everyone's eyes flickered, and when they reappeared, they had already arrived in front of the Zhentian Divine Palace in Zhentianhai City.

The scenery in front of me is still the same, and the Zhentian Shrine is still the same.

"Childe!"

Situ Jinhong and the others came to Ling Hantian and surrounded Ling Hantian in the center, all with deferential expressions.

Taibei is the nine powerhouses of Lingmen, and he looks at Ling Hantian's gaze with even more respect.

Ling Hantian, on the ladder of ascending immortals, he is a supreme demon who has climbed more than seven hundred steps.

"What happened? Is the Valkyrie Trial over? ”

There was a gap in the memory in the minds of many strong people, and they suddenly appeared in front of the Zhentian Divine Palace, and they were confused for a while.

"Alas, the Martial God Trial is over!"

"I'll go, I seem to remember that someone climbed the seven hundred steps, but why is it so vague?"

"Haha, anyway, we're finally out of that ghost place in the Martial God World!"

The powerhouses appeared in front of the Zhentian Divine Palace, and it took a few breaths before there were bursts of discussion.

This time, the Martial God World is changing, and many strong people feel like they have walked on the tip of a knife, and now they are all embarrassed when they return to Tianhai City, the town of the True Martial Realm.

As for the matter of ascending the immortal ladder, he remembers it vaguely, which is the same as the strong people who were tested by the martial gods in the past.

"Daddy!"

Ling Keke ran to the front, his eyes were full of grievances, and the water splashed out, "Daddy, the baby has had a long dream, and he can't wake up." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Qiu Chuji also came to the front, with a thoughtful look on his face, Jiang Xiong also walked to the front and glanced at Qiu Chuji.

"Brother Ling, Daoist and I want to join the Ling Sect, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, yes, you want to take us in, little friend."

Qiu Chuji shook off the Buddha dust, he remembered the agreement with Jiang Xiong, and at the same time vaguely remembered that Ling Hantian had crossed the eight hundred steps.

"I'll see the door master later!"

Ma Liu led a group of people to salute Ling Hantian, and these powerhouses also vaguely remembered that they had joined Ling Men.

However, for the actual situation of climbing the immortal ladder, I felt very vague, as if a pair of hands had blocked the memory. [ban^fusheng].starter

"You don't need to be polite."

Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back, smiled slightly, and his eyes swept around, but he didn't see Anu and Chi Wutian.

As for the words of Zhong Qiang, Ling Hantian faintly guessed that their memories had been erased, as for himself, it seemed that the secret existence had not erased his memory.

"Brother Ling."

Ao Tianlong walked over, turned into the body of a giant dragon, and the mighty dragon power permeated, came to Ling Hantian, and turned into his original form.

"Brother Ao."

Ling Hantian clenched his fists, and at that time, Ao Tianlong was teleported out after failing at the eight hundred levels, but he didn't expect that he hadn't left yet.