Chapter 1672: Book Saint World

"Don't worry, the Son of Heaven, here with me, he wants to become a half-ancestor!"

"It's definitely not hard!"

Looking at the Great Son of Heaven, the Nine Elders said indifferently.

"Then thank you Ninth Elder!"

Da Tianzi's face was happy, and then he turned around and left.

In the small courtyard.

Only Long Yang and the Nine Elders remained.

"Boy, your talent is not strong, although I don't know why the Great Son of Heaven takes a fancy to you, but you have to remember that if your cultivation can't reach the realm of Tianzun's consummation, then you don't want to leave my Nine Pavilions!"

Looking at Long Yang, the Nine Elders said indifferently.

"Only when you reach the perfection of the Heavenly Venerable can you leave?"

Long Yang's expression changed slightly.

The Sevenfold Celestial Venerable and the Celestial Venerable are consummated.

This gap is not small, even if Longyang is just a clone, there are no hundreds of thousands of years.

It's hard to reach!

"Boy, come here!"

Looking at Long Yang, who was a little stunned, Jiu Lao said coldly.

"Yes, Nine Elders!"

Long Yang took a deep breath and walked towards the Ninth Elder.

"This Heavenly River is the passage between this Ten Thousand Saint Realm and the outside world, you now!"

"Just go in!"

Looking at Long Yang, Jiu Lao said coldly.

"The passage between the Thousands of Saints and the outside world?"

Long Yang's eyes lit up.

"Boy, don't go in yet!"

Looking at Long Yang, the old man shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

Long Yang took a deep breath and then walked towards Tianhe.

"Buzz ......"

As Longyang approached, there was an incomparably vast aura on the river that day.

Seems.

That's not a celestial river.

It's a river of civilization!

I saw that in the river, it was not the river that flowed, but countless phantoms, there were wars, battles, and even the origin of civilization, the generation of writing, and the dispute between the courts, which was very mysterious.

"Get in!"

Just in Longyang, observing this long river.

A force.

fell on Long Yang's body, and the next moment, Long Yang's body.

Falling directly towards the heavenly river.

"Not good!"

Long Yang's expression changed slightly.

At this moment.

Long Yang only felt a terrifying and boundless force, restraining himself, in front of this force.

How Long Yang struggled.

I can't break it out!

"It's the Ninth Elder!"

Long Yang took a deep breath, this power.

It must have been performed by the Nine Elders.

This doppelganger of Long Yang, although he has cultivated to only seven Heavenly Venerables, his actual combat power is already comparable to that of an ordinary half-ancestor powerhouse, even if it is a second- or third-order half-ancestor, don't want to bind Longyang like this.

"Take your pick!"

Long Yang's eyes looked towards the sky and the river.

Then the figure flashed.

Drop straight towards a phantom.

"Remember, boy, stay alive!"

"If you die inside, you die forever!"

At the moment when Long Yang fell, the cold voice of the Nine Elders sounded in Long Yang's mind.

"I ......"

Long Yang couldn't wait to slap the nine elders a few times.

But the next moment.

Long Yang's figure disappeared.

"Buzz ......"

The void changed, and Long Yang seemed to feel that countless civilizations passed by in front of him.

Long Yang's body.

Landed on a wasteland.

"Phew!"

On the wasteland, there was no edge in sight, and Long Yang's body fell to the ground even harder, and he gnawed a mouthful of dirt in his mouth.

Spit out the dirt in your mouth.

Long Yang's face was a little ugly.

"The power is gone!"

The mind swept through his body, and the power in Long Yang's body was empty.

clenched his fist.

The fist was soft and had no strength at all.

"Fuck, what kind of Holy Realm is this?"

Long Yang scolded fiercely, his cultivation is gone, and even the strength of his physique has disappeared, isn't this just a random person who can come out and kill him?

"This kid has actually entered the world of the Book Saint!"

Outside, the expression of the ninth elder changed slightly.

"The Book Saint World is the only world among my thousands of holy realms that is not under my control, this world is left by the Ancient Book Sainthood, even if it was me, I almost died in the middle!"

Nine Elders' eyes flickered slightly.

Thousands of holy realms were all established by him, but there was one that he did not build.

This world is the world of the saint of books.

The Nine Elders were able to obtain the Book Saint Inheritance, but back then, they accidentally broke into the world of the Book Saint, and originally the Nine Elders wanted to hide this Book Saint World in their own world, which made people unaware.

But who knows, Long Yang, broke in by mistake!

"Hmph...... That book holy world, enter the Tao with books, I almost died in it back then, this kid has mediocre talent, not to mention entering the Tao with books, it's good to live in it for a while!"

"Even if he dies, it's no wonder the old man!"

Nine Elders, snorted coldly, and the next moment, Nine Elders sat down cross-legged.

I closed my eyes again.

"Buzz ......"

On the river that day, civilizations flickered.

These nine pavilions.

It also calmed down again.

Above the steppe.

"Phew!"

The soil in his mouth, Long Yang vomited for a long time, and still felt a little nervous, but there was no water flow around, and Long Yang had no choice but to find some water to rinse, so he could only spit a few mouthfuls.

"What is this, what is it?"

A quarter of an hour later, Long Yang's mind finally calmed down.

Look around.

It is surrounded by a grassland with no edge in sight.

The spring breeze is blowing.

A slice of green.

The view is very good.

But Long Yang didn't have the slightest mind to enjoy the scenery.

Because Long Yang saw it.

A fierce figure is approaching.

"Lion!"

Long Yang, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

A very ordinary lion.

The corners of his mouth, salivating, seemed to be hungry for a long time.

is heading towards Longyang, step by step.

"Damn it, it's dead!"

Long Yang swallowed his saliva, and the words of the Nine Elders sounded in Long Yang's mind.

He's dead.

Then die forever.

This Thousands of Holy Realms, is it true or false, is it false or real!

It's very mysterious.

Long Yang died here, and this clone of Long Yang disappeared forever.

"By the way, the body in the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

As if remembering something, Long Yang hurriedly summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell.

But alas.

There is nothing in the body!

An empty piece!

"Roar ......"

The lion was already within ten zhang of Longyang, and a fierce aura struck, and Longyang's weak body seemed to be about to pounce on the ground in fright in the next moment!

"Get out!"

Long Yang stood up suddenly.

Glaring at the lion.

"Roar ......"

The golden lion has a cold glint in his eyes.

He seemed to be at any time.

may pounce on Long Yang.

"Get out!"

Long Yang's eyes were indifferent.

No refund.

Instead, Long Yang took a few steps forward.

"Roar ......"

Seeing Long Yang approaching, the lion took a few steps back.

"Ordinary lion, wisdom is not high, if you are afraid of him, he will pounce directly on you, and feast you, if you are fierce, this lion will be jealous!"

Long Yang's mind was slightly moving.

Without the slightest strength, Long Yang could only hold on.

"Roar ......"

Lion, step by step.

Longyang, step by step.

(End of chapter)