Chapter 482: Quietly
After about two hours of waiting, there were no magical instruments flying in the surrounding sky. Suddenly, several figures appeared in the sky.
These images all come from the rainbow, and the direction they come from comes from the direction of the gate of the Golden Dome Divine Sect.
There are more than a dozen of them. When they arrived, they all stopped in the crowded void. Their breathing was so intense that they couldn't breathe.
They were all led by a white-haired old man and saluted the Holy Mountain. The old man raised his hand, pinched his hand, and walked towards the holy mountain. On the steep slope of the holy mountain, a huge stone platform suddenly appeared, and a group of people landed steadily on the platform.
The people of the earth looked at them, and when they arrived, the crowd fell silent. Lei Yang looked at them and found that there were several of them, no matter how big they were, as fierce as lizards. At this time, the white-haired old man standing in front of the stone platform emitted a breath as deep as Qin Shi Huang.
"There is no doubt that the breath of nirvana rebirth is so powerful and intimidating. It seems that the leader of the Divine Sect, Ah Sleeve Jin Xiudao, has finally taken this step. Zhang Hanyue said with a general feeling, and his words seemed to be full of regret and sigh for the passage of time. Obviously, it was not the first time he had met the old man.
Taishang Elder Zhang Hanyue's words immediately confirmed Lei Yang's inner guess. However, at this moment, the most eye-catching thing on the high platform is not those old people who defy the sky, but a younger generation, and their achievements are all due to Dan Dayuanman.
That person was no stranger to Lei Yang. He's no one else. He had just met Kim Mie yesterday in Jinding City.
At this moment, he naturally stood next to Patriarch Kim so-do with an incomprehensible smile on his face. Although he is one of a group of mighty giants, he is not at all covered by their light. It can be seen that the aura under his feet is unimaginable.
Judging by the current situation, rumors about his identity have apparently been confirmed. Judging from this gesture, his position among the Golden Dome Divine Clan is unimaginable. It was only a matter of time before he became the next patriarch. Now that he was standing there, his attention had far surpassed that of all the people on the stone platform, even the patriarch Kim so-do.
When he was young, Jin Wu Dao said slowly: "I am the current leader of the Golden Dome Divine Sect, Jin Wu Dao. For three decades, the battle for the most popular South Vietnamese presidency has been quietly approaching. As the leader of the Jinding Divine Sect, I would like to first welcome you to Chuxiong. I'm here for this great conference, which took place only 30 years ago. r>
As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the old ancestor Jin Chanzi was invited by the Taoist master of Zhongzhou to open the way for South Vietnam to win the championship. But this trial path not only did not sink in the long river of time because of the passage of time, but now it is becoming more and more prosperous.
For thousands of years, this mystical land has been a place that countless monks in South Vietnam have longed to enter. Although it is extremely dangerous, and life and death cannot be determined by fate, countless powerful people have come out of it for thousands of years. Therefore, it also confirms the saying "opportunities and challenges coexist".
Luckily, today you, the next generation of young monks, have come across this unique test event, and it is also a blessing for your life!"
The voice of the splendid is slow and not loud, but it seems to have a mysterious meaning. It's like saying it to everyone's ears, and it contains a unique Tao rhyme, a feeling of listening to the chanting of sutras. It can be seen that its cultivation is very different from the ordinary realm.
When he was done, he looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was almost 10 o'clock in the afternoon. Then he opened his mouth again and said, "The time is almost up, let me tell you some about the requirements and rules of the South Vietnam Championship!"
All the teams that come to the trial, you should listen carefully. In the battle for the commanding heights in South Vietnam, each clan, whether it was a country or a clan, could only send three apprentices to enter the trial path. Even our Golden Dome Divine Sect is no exception, the disciple's cultivation must be the realm of pill-making, not higher than the realm of pill-making, not lower than the realm of pill-making. Remember!avoid it!://
The judgment is the internal space of Jinding Mountain behind me, and it is precisely because of this judgment that there is a "battle of Ding".
As soon as Lei Yang stepped into the Golden Gate, he felt a golden light. In an instant, his whole body was enveloped by a huge thrust. Then he lost consciousness and knew nothing.
I don't know how long it took for his whole body to wake up again, and he had appeared in another strange world.
Maybe he had just appeared in this world, and Lei Yang still had some dizziness in his mind, so he fell down for a while when he was unstable, and after a while, he was suddenly woken up by a gust of cold wind.
The wind has a strange atmosphere. When it blows, it seems to be mixed with a whimpering sound. It felt like there were countless women and children crying together, which made Lei Yang feel like he was sweating all over his body and his back was cold.
He stood up cautiously and looked around instinctively. However, when he saw it for the first time, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes immediately revealed an indescribable fear.
He stood in the thick white bones.
Those white bones glowed coldly and terrifyingly in the dark light of the sky at the moment. Coupled with the various whimpering sounds after the wind blows, the atmosphere here becomes extremely eerie and chilling.
"Hell, how can I go to this hellish place!" Lei Yang complained in his heart, and suddenly understood that the teleportation golden gate should also be random.
The atmosphere of this place is horrible. Based on the experience of that secret place in the past, Lei Yang did not dare to act rashly. He was worried about what would happen. So he stood there for a long time, trying to calm his mind.
Seeing that there was no particular danger, he calmed down again and looked around cautiously.
After a while, he discovered that it was a huge valley surrounded by high mountains. He was at the bottom of the valley in Nakayang. His view was completely blocked by the surrounding mountains, and he couldn't see the distant view.
The vegetation on the surrounding hills is lush, but the thunder sun is at the bottom of the valley, where there is nothing. At the bottom of the valley was a pool of purple-black flat sand, on which were scattered the bones of countless white monks, as well as countless rusty broken weapons and scattered fragments of magic weapons.
At this time, Lei Yang took a closer look and found that most of the bones were incomplete. Many leg bones and arm bones were cut directly with sharp tools, some large parts were pierced by long hair, and even some skulls were cut in half with sharp tools. It is clear that there was an indescribably fierce battle before his death. Even the purple-black sand seemed to be soaked in that blood.
Following general instructions, Lei Yang finally decided that he should be sent to an ancient battlefield.
Lei Yang saw a rusty iron sword on the ground around his body, but it had been corroded by the years. He estimated that a slight touch would immediately turn into a pile of rusty iron slag. Even if the fragments of broken magic weapons were scattered all over the place, there was no residual magical breath. Therefore, this battlefield should be beyond imagination for a long time.
Lei Yang confirmed over and over again, and found that there was no difference in the surroundings. So he walked cautiously forward. He tried to get around the skeletons and walked towards the edge of the valley. Then he plans to climb a mountain to observe the surrounding terrain. However, as soon as he took three steps, he suddenly changed.
As soon as Lei Yang's third step landed, a fierce wind blew in the valley, which immediately turned into a terrible storm. r>
The wind came from nowhere. Lei Yang saw through the storm that the trees on the mountains outside the edge of the surrounding area were not undulating at all, and the sand was already flying in the sand, like a magical evil wind blowing out of empty time and space.
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