490, return to the battlefield of luck

After looking for a short time, I soon found an ancient scroll.

"Husband, this is a record since the founding of Great Xia."

Chen Jun took it, the thought poked out, and he realized everything in an instant: "Artificially constructed...... Quirky ......"

Then the thought moved, and he quickly found the corresponding thing from the remnant items of the founding emperor of Great Xia.

"The establishment of a dynasty actually requires the approval of rules, which is also the origin of the so-called Heavenly Grant Countless thousands of years ago......"

Chen Jun had never cared about these before, but he didn't expect that there were secrets in it at this time.

The so-called Fengtian carrier, the so-called Son of Heaven, all come from this.

If a dynasty has no correspondence in the battlefield of luck, that is, it has no orthodox status, and heaven and earth do not recognize its formation.

"It's strange that this world seems to have a spirit......"

Chen Jun quickly found a way to construct the altar.

It is carried here, and after being recognized by heaven and earth, there is a counterpart in the battlefield of luck.

Soon I realized, and then began to arrange.

Under the cloth of all kinds of heavenly materials and earth treasures, and then guiding the power of the rules of heaven and earth to descend, there is a holy light directly rushing into the sky!

The vast momentum spread throughout most of the Terran territory in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying holy light shook out distant fluctuations, and Chen Jun was a little shocked.

Turning over the scene of the past among the remnant items, I found that this time the momentum was too strong to count!

When the holy light burst out and was all fixed, Chen Jun couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"It no longer corresponds to the imperial dynasty, but to all races!"

At this time, he found that the rule runes were circulating, and what he had established this time actually corresponded to the luck battlefield of all races.

Terran, Witch, Ancient, HRE, Blood, Chaos......

Countless ethnic groups can find corresponding meanings in it.

As far as he knew, there were also corresponding ethnic groups that were exterminated, and there were also disappeared ethnic groups such as the dragon clan, but they didn't find the original clan after looking up and down, which once again confirmed the strangeness of this race.

"Will the battlefield of luck be restarted after a thousand years?" Chen Jun watched quietly.

He was extremely surprised in his heart, if the battlefield was restarted this time, would there be similar altars among the various races?

It seems that there are no races except the Terrans.

He took a closer look.

"The luck of the dragon clan is too stable and powerful, it seems that it is unbreakable at all, and it is difficult to shake ......"

This means that this kind of battlefield competition has a far less impact on the fortune of the ethnic group than on the dynasties, and may even be better than nothing.

"In other words, the operation of the rules cannot be so forcibly changed such a huge thing, and the power of the rules is still limited."

After silently contemplating here for a long time, Chen Jun took Lin Shuying and Gu Hailin to the altar.

At that time, Shiva saw Lin Shuying and said that it was her, and his eyes fell on Gu Hailin and said that it was so.

I don't know how to solve this dumb riddle, but it is mostly related to the two of them.

The Dharma flows and instantly activates the altar.

A terrifying white light fell again, descending.

When the white light disappeared, the three were gone.

Chen Jun had already found the coordinates left by Shiva in the transformation of time and space, and his body resisted crossing in the turbulence of the void.

Keep running, and under the guidance of the coordinates, you will soon break through the void with one punch!

There was a loud bang, and the three of them crashed out!

In front of him was a ruined place, which looked dilapidated, but it was a vast area, and it seemed to be a floating island, located in the void.

"This is, the battlefield of luck?" Lin Shuying was a little curious, "Why can't you find a trace of old traces?" ”

"It's a new battlefield that is being opened," Chen Jun looked at him, "However, the basic rules in the battlefield remain unchanged, and they can still be felt." ”

For example, the foundation of gas operation is still the cornerstone of the construction of floating islands.

Chen Jun stepped forward, silently sensing the coordinates, and soon saw countless broken sword remnants not far away.

At this time, the Xuanwu armor was still sleeping, and it had been sleeping for several years, and it had still not completed its evolution.

But with Chen Jun's current strength, he no longer needs to use the Xuanwu Armor to pass.

Moving forward, countless armors pressed in, and the remaining breath power gathered, Chen Jun pushed out with a punch, and most of it was directly destroyed!

The breath burst and pushed all the way sideways, and soon found that there were many broken imperial soldiers.

"This is the person Shiva broke up at the beginning......"

Chen Jun instantly realized that Shiva's Ajagava was also on the path of Xuanwu armor and wanted to evolve into an immortal soldier.

It struck through countless imperial soldiers, almost overpowering the first generation.

In the face of the exploits of the remnants of the countless imperial soldiers, Chen Jun still pushed sideways like this, the terrifying power shocked, and all the crippled imperial soldiers were vulnerable.

Not to mention that it was broken, even if it was intact countless imperial soldiers who fought together, he was not afraid.

At the beginning, the fluctuations here alone were almost unbearable for him, and his heart was about to beat and burst and die, but at this time, he simply pushed it over.

Soon a longbow appeared in front of him.

The patterns are complex, and the whole body is pitch black, revealing a deep brilliance.

An arrow broke through the sky in an instant, tearing through the void and roaring!

Chen Jun raised his hand lightly and directly clamped the arrow.

"Let's go, Shiva's bow has a chance to see the world again." He spoke.

The level of this bow is still above the sword spirit in his hand, and he is only one step away from becoming an immortal soldier.

But it is obviously inconsistent with the evolutionary route of the Xuanwu Armor, what it needs is to constantly fight and damage the armor, while the Xuanwu Armor needs to absorb the soul of the soldier.

As he spoke, the longbow counted arrows one after another.

Chen Jun took one step and descended in an instant, and then his physical skills were shocked, and the circulation of the field was instantly imprisoned.

Take it down with your big hand and grab the bow!

The bow body trembled violently, and wanted to strike another blow, but the bowstring was pulling outward, as if there was some force to guide the drive, and Chen Jun pointed out and pressed it on the bowstring.

The entire bow body seemed to extinguish its brilliance in an instant.

wanted to struggle, but Chen Jun's big hand seemed to be pressed by the Dao, and no matter how it struggled, it seemed quite weak.

After a few moments, Ajagawa stopped trembling.

Chen Jun nodded, then picked it up, he stretched out his bow, looked at the sky, and pulled the bowstring.

The body technique was shocked, and the bowstring seemed to be the power of the rules, and it was extremely difficult to pull!

"No wonder Shiva created three hands and four hands to pull the bowstring!"

Chen Jun was a little shocked, you must know that he has no ancestors in physical arts, and it is so difficult to reach the level of immortal art to pull this bowstring!

An illusory arrow took shape, and Chen Jun let go.

The shadow of the arrow instantly cracked into the air, and an arrow nailed an unimaginable distance and disappeared from Chen Jun's sight!

"Draw the bow with physical skills, the distance of this arrow is even beyond my eyesight!"

Chen Jun was a little shocked, this bow was too powerful.

He now has a vision of a billion miles, but his swordsmanship can only reach a distance of one hundredth of his eyesight at most, and the strength beyond is too weak, and only traces of fluctuations remain.

But this bow directly extended his power ability by a hundred times, beyond the limit of his eyesight!

"In other words, now in my eyes, there is almost nowhere to escape!"

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