Chapter 233: A Duckweed in the Vast Land
The initial chaotic air turn, the divine light is dense, it seems that the heaven and earth are looming in it, and the ancient altar stands majestically in front of it, magnificent and vicissitudes, eternal and eternal.
In the center of the altar, several dazzling clusters of light floated and sank in the chaotic aura, announcing that only the strongest king could get this ultimate reward.
On the altar, there have been living beings on the board, and a great war broke out, and below the altar, the heroes gathered, and the real Gaidai Tianjiao were all concentrated here, all occupying one side, and the battle intent in their eyes was boiling, vowing to fight for the supreme inheritance.
"Zheng!"
As soon as the sound of the piano sounded, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the Void Avenue condensed, turning into nine strings, and played a high-spirited war song.
"Boom!"
"Huh!"
The Heavenly Dao Sect and the Five Elements Sword Sect also showed their own hideous sides, while the ten thousand thunderbolts were intertwined into a boundless avenue and spread directly onto the altar, while the power of the Five Elements Origin converged, turning into a manned immortal sword, breaking through the sky.
"What a big noise, is this bluffing?" said Qian Zhan, pursing his fat lips with disdain.
"Quack, quack, quack!"
The sound was loud, sharp and piercing, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, nine groups of divine fire suddenly appeared, looking closely at the divine fire, there was a bird shadow appeared, it was actually nine golden crows, known as the invincible divine birds born in the sun, they also had to compete for the strongest inheritance.
"Whew, whew!"
The wind is howling, the clouds are moving in all directions, and a few black clouds are coming across the sky, casting a large shadow on the earth, these are several giant birds, feathered forests, flowing cold light, but they have the head of a dragon, the dragon horns are grand, the eyes are sharp, and the evil atmosphere is pervasive, and it is a few dragon sparrows that come.
"Crackle!"
The sky collapsed, the huge heavenly cave appeared, and all the heavens and the earth were flooded by divine fire in one direction, where Bi Fang and the legendary unicorn appeared together and rushed to the altar together.
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, It's really incredible, all races are vertical, and the races that have made a name for themselves in ancient times have begun to appear, fighting on the altar, and they are regarded as a must for those few sacred objects.
"Haha, such a grand event, how can I miss my Wild Holy Land Erlang!"
The power of the moon, changing the season, making the heavens and the earth cold, the leader of the Blood Moon Sect, Mo Mingji, came with the strongest sect members.
The huge demon shadow building, the magic power of ten thousand transformations reappeared in the world, and alongside it, the black demon dragon Jiaoyue was actually the strongest Tianjiao of the Valley Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley and his disciple Demon Dao, and the candle ghost who had obtained the inheritance of the ancient candle dragon came to the world.
"You two guys show up, how can we hide again!"
As soon as the words fell, the two strongest Dao systems of today's Demon Dao also appeared, and the God Killing Hall and the Styx Sect, which were claimed to be created specifically for killing gods, also appeared and began to ascend the altar.
"Haha, are they all here? All parties have gathered, it is time to decide who the master of heaven and earth is!" Several divine objects broke through the sky and stood on the altar, it was the Wandai Holy Soldier of Weihe's entire human history, Xuanyuan Sword, Tiger Sword, Taixu Sword, Overlord Sword, Four Seas Cloud Banner and Yaoguang Mirror, this is the arrival of the Yuwen family of the Eight Desolations Temple.
Subsequently, the Hidden Dragon Fairyland, Shangyuan Mansion and other righteous giants also ascended the altar one after another, which is the real gathering of heroes, and it is a collision between the occasional and the anti.
The infiltration of the evil clan into some of the great factions of the ages will inevitably provoke contradictions between the righteous and demonic, the human race and other ten thousand races, and then weaken the combat power of the entire common people in this world, while on the contrary, Lin Jingyu, Chi Lingxiao, Dugu Yutian and others must complete the integration of combat power and destroy the remnants of the evil clan before these contradictions are completely intensified.
The altar is magnificent, swirling with a cloudy atmosphere, which is indescribable, even if you are a mind-eyed person, you can only see the forces within the line of sight of the naked eye ascending the altar, and you can't see all of them.
"Let's go up too, the moment we board, it is to announce to the world that I, Chi You, have returned, and all the Dao forces in the Savage Holy Land should be unified!" Chi Lingxiao looked around and found that it was already empty, and only their team had not yet moved.
"Huh!"
Thirteen figures jumped and came to the high heavens, the momentum of convergence was not suppressed, it was completely released, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth roared, and ten thousand ways came to confess, it seemed that the avenues were surrendering to these figures, this momentum was really too majestic, looking at the heavens and the earth, forming a strong storm that swept the ambitions on the altar.
"Huh, what a familiar breath?" the Lord of the Godslayer Hall forced his opponent back, flashed to the side, and looked up at the figure high in the sky.
"Breath of the Ancestral Qi of the Holy Land!" "Ink Scar, Ten Thousand Demon Valley Valley Lords, Styx Sect Sect Masters and other demonic Dao Dao Dao sect masters are no longer competing for divine objects, but have gathered together, wanting to see who the master of this breath will be?
At the same time, on the other side, the two young men holding the crystal bow in one hand and the shield in the other hand seemed to feel something, and the peerless divine soldiers in their hands roared and became restless, as if they had met relatives from eons ago.
"Let's take a look!" The two young men made the same decision, and led a few people behind them to quickly rush to the direction where Chi Lingxiao and Lin Jingyu were.
"The Demon Ancestor is reborn, Chi You has reappeared, all my children of the Wild Holy Land, come quickly!" The vast voice spread throughout the entire magnificent giant island.
As soon as the words fell, a figure rose from the sky, glowing all over, as if standing at the end of endless years, there was an ancient and incomparably magnificent ancient temple behind him, standing in the vast mountains, hazy, as if far away in the sky, around him, countless gods and demons appeared, sitting around the figure in the bathed light, setting him off as a supreme god.
"This is the legendary Demon God Temple?!" the creatures from the Savage Holy Land recognized, and then the tide came to kneel and worship.
"This king is also returning, where is the Holy Land Erlang!" "The Thunder King manifested, and his figure traveled through time and space, so that all living beings could see his appearance clearly, it was a handsome man who was half hidden in the sea of clouds, and a bronze small tripod was suspended above his head, spitting terrifying thunder light, as if it was the origin of the Heaven and Earth Thunder Dao.
"This is the Thunder King!?" Not only were the creatures of the Savage Land shocked, but the other races, including the righteous path heroes, were also shocked.
"The Four Holy Envoys of the Barbarian Wilderness are also here!"
"How is this possible? Aren't the Demon Ancestor, the Thunder King, and the Four Murderers all dead? How can it be reappeared? This is impossible! This is fake" The creatures infiltrated by the evil clan did not believe that such a strong man would be reborn and descend, and that this would be their invincible opponent.
But the sons of the wild land are not, they have already determined that this is indeed the rebirth of the ancestor, because of that breath, the Demon God Temple and the Thunder King Ding can not be imitated by anyone, it is the ancestor!
Nearly two hundred strong people quickly approached, gathered here, and worshiped in front of Chi Lingxiao, the Thunder King and the four murderers, even if they were already the peak powerhouses of Daluo at this time, even if they were the masters of a faction or the young masters of a clan, at this moment, they all knelt down here with great respect, sincere and sincere, because these figures are the myths and spiritual beliefs of the Wild Holy Land.
"For so many years, defending the Savage Holy Land, you have worked hard, get up," Qi Lingxiao raised his hand slightly, and the boundless force swept away, helping everyone up.
Immediately, he looked around, swept over the faces of every barbarian disciple who came, and kept nodding, "Yes, Xingtian and Houyi already have their own descendants, if they know in the sky, they should also be blind, huh? You are very good to be able to obtain the inheritance of the ancient character Candle Dragon!"
"In general, the eternal slow time and space, although we are not here, but the inheritance of my Wild Holy Land is still complete, I am calling you and others today to unify the combat power of my Holy Land, in order to cope with the future situation, in the near future, the ruins of heaven will be gone, and the evil clan"
"Listen to the arrangements of the Holy Ancestor and the Thunder King!" After listening to Luo Feng's explanation, all the barbarian disciples were willing to obey.
At this time, Lin Jingyu took advantage of everyone's attention to focus on the distribution of combat power, and quietly left, with his current cultivation, he was able to do it without alarming anyone and not being noticed by anyone, even the ancestor of ten thousand demons, Chi You, and the holy king Thunder King.
Lin Jingyu was very pleased to see that after a long time, his brother still had the highest prestige in the Wild Land, and could make the Wild Holy Land return to the hearts of the world, and he also wanted to share this joy, but the excitement did not belong to him after all, he was just a down-and-out disciple of a sect that had been destroyed, he needed to find the few remaining fellow sects, and then work together.
Quietly, Lin Jingyu left with the golden spirit ape and went in one direction.
However, the moment he turned around, Chi Lingxiao noticed it, looking at the slightly lonely figure, Chi Lingxiao muttered to himself, "Fengdu Ghost Emperor, my brother, when will you return?"
"Qian Zhan, Brother Chu Xiao, Brother Hong, Jing Yu should be looking for his fellow senior brother, I can't pull out, I hope the three of you go with him, so that you can take care of me, once you are in danger, you must notify me," Chi Lingxiao said to the three.
"What? Jingyu left?" The three of them suddenly realized at this time, and then chased Lin Jingyu away with the arrangement of Chi Lingxiao.
This altar is not as small as what you see below, it is magnificent and vast, Lin Jingyu carries the two swords of Shocking Cang and Yiqi, walking on the vast ancient platform, as if he is free from the world, dusty, at this moment, he finally no longer needs to hide his identity as a disciple of Fuyu Pavilion, and he also understands Lin Dutian's painstaking intention of not allowing his identity to be revealed, which is completely to protect him.
"Senior Brother Shizun, you are so ruthless, I am not allowed to say that I am a disciple of Fuyu for a hundred years, but when I can say it, you abandon me, the vast earth, where should I go?"
"Jingyu, you still have us!" came the voice of Qian Zhan behind him.
"Little Brother Jingyu, have you forgotten our brothers who have followed you and Ling Xiao all the way?" Three figures swept over like lightning and came to Lin Jingyu's side.
"Qianzhan, Brother Hong, Brother Chu Xiao, why are you here?" Lin Jingyu turned around, a little surprised.
"Ling Xiao is not at ease, he wants us to come and take care of each other!" Qian Zhan was a little angry.
"How can you say goodbye without saying goodbye, and still treat us as brothers?" If Ling Xiao hadn't noticed, I don't know if I would have thought of seeing each other again in the future," Hong Qiu complained.
"Jingyu, for some reasons before, I did have a misunderstanding about Fuyu Pavilion, but the moment we agreed to become brothers, there should be difficulties together, your senior brother and sister are my fellow disciples, and the enmity of your master, I should share it on my shoulders, of course, if you don't recognize me as a brother, I will turn around and leave, and I will never drag you down!" Chu Xiao stared at Lin Jingyu's eyes, and cut it down.
"Brother Chu Xiao!" Lin Jingyu was helpless.
"Since you call me brother, then according to what I said, you are not alone, a few of us will look for the same door together, meet the evil clan, and kill them together!" Chu Xiao stretched out his hand.
"Chu Xiao, you are robbing me of my lines, you have said everything you should say, how can I brush my sense of existence?" Qian Zhan pursed his fat lips and stretched out his hand, but finally muttered, "Damn, I'm the second protagonist of this book, okay!"
A warm current flowed in Lin Jingyu's heart, he was very moved, stretched out his hand, four men's hands, four hands belonging to brotherhood clasped together.
"With us, you're never alone!"
(How do you feel that writing about brotherly feelings between men is easy to be misunderstood, hey, this is a passionate era!)