Chapter Thirty-Nine: Lingxiao Palace, Battle Platform Rises!

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In the depths of the starry sky, a white mist emerged.

The pure white and flawless mist, hazy and ethereal, shrouded the galaxy and drowned one nebula after another.

Compared with the monstrous majesty of the demon tower when it descended, this white mist came abruptly, and it seemed to have existed since ancient times, floating in the universe, and there was a dusty aura.

"Fairy Mist!"

A different color appeared in the eyes of the third elder of the river, and then he said coldly: "A group of crazy people." ”

Needless to say, Su Qinian also understood that the last person to come was the legendary immortal clan.

Compared with other races, in Su Qinian's cognition, the entanglement between immortals and human races is the deepest, not to mention the Xuanhuang land, Taoism originates from immortals, seeking the Tao is to seek feathers and ascend to immortals, forward to his previous life, in the long history of ancient China, there are traces left by immortals everywhere, Taoism is known as the national religion, all over the famous mountains and rivers.

The fairy mist is pervasive, coming from the depths of the starry sky, an ancient palace looms in the fairy mist, the fairy light is bright, shining for hundreds of millions of miles, there is a charm that is above all living beings.

"Ling! Xiao Palace!"

This time, it was the Sword Emperor Tongming who stood in front of the supreme kings on the Immortal Dragon Ship.

This Supreme Sword Emperor raised his sword eyebrows slightly at this time, and his vicissitudes of life showed a bit of memory in his eyes, obviously, even he didn't expect that the Immortal Clan would actually invite Lingxiao Hall this time.

Heavenly spears, Lingxiao Palace, the gods in the hands of the Suiren......

This is handed down from the end of ancient times, the vast starry sky, maybe not many people remember, but in the sword emperor Tongming's view, whether people remember it or not, what should exist will not be annihilated, and what will not be annihilated will eventually be forever.

Huangquan Ghost Boat, Nine Nether Snakes, Ancient God Corpse, Spirit God Ancestral Vine, Demon Tower, Demon Dao Black Lotus, Lingxiao Palace!

The Seven Clans finally arrived, carrying a treasure that was enough to suppress the luck of the clan, and descended on the starry sky of the human world.

There is no air in the universe, the aura is chaotic, and there is a natural strangulation power, only cultivators who are in the realm of the earth and above can survive in it, and with the passage of time, there are more and more human races coming to this starry sky, I am afraid that there are more than a million of them, surrounded by the immortal dragon ship in all directions, many people have solemn expressions, especially some old powerhouses, smelling a more depressing breath than thousands of years ago, but it is necessary to restart the starry sky battle platform, because some ancestors of the masters, for the human race to conquer the sea of stars, and finally missed and were captured, life and death are involuntarily, how much suffering they have suffered in the prison of the alien race, now there is a chance to rescue, nothing can be let go。

"It's a big battle. ”

He Laosan pursed his lips, but his eyes were very solemn, the seven clans came together, exchanging prisoners of war, at such a juncture, it had to be thought-provoking.

War King Qi Qing took a deep look at the Huangquan Ghost Ship and the Nine Nether Snakes in the distance, it was obvious that the bottom line of these two clans was not high, and they did not choose to be silent, but to attract the other five clans to restart the starry sky battle platform, and the rest of the five clans agreed, if it is said that the hundred clans are really close to each other, there is no gap, and the human race can't survive the ancient years, which is a little intriguing.

"Please Star Battleground!"

Boom!

On the immortal dragon ship, the war king Qi Tian roared, beating the immortal war drum, and the battle sound shook the starry sky, hooking the blood of the human race, and setting off the most blazing battle spirit.

Thundered!

Immediately afterwards, the starry sky distorted, and in a dark starry sky between the eight clans, a huge battle platform, wrapped in the ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes, as if it had been sleeping for a long time, from the virtual to the real, appeared.

Starry Sky Battlestand!

Su Qinian's eyes froze, at this moment, he only felt a human race blood restlessness, even the supreme battle name was throbbing, there were signs of recovery, looking at the starry sky in the distance, a huge battle platform, simple and unpretentious, gray stone, mottled and full of swords, guns and sword holes, axes and whip marks, and can have a radius of nearly 100 miles, according to Qi Qing, this ancient battle platform is enough to carry any huge physique on it to kill and duel, and it is difficult for the supreme strong to destroy it, it has a history of more than two epochs, and the vast starry sky is the same age.

"Which clan," at this moment, the Sword Emperor Tongming's eyes were calm, he paused, and said lightly, "Come first." ”

As the Emperor of the Terran Race, the Sword Emperor was able to stand more than 30,000 zhang tall, and his battle body was larger than the stars, standing on the Immortal Dragon Ship, like a huge emperor sword, with a supreme edge stirring the bullfighting and making the stars dim.

"Bright!"

But seeing that on the high-energy spiritual god ancestral vine, a terrifying voice sounded, accompanied by the chanting of divine light, that heaven that was floating at the top of the divine vine, hundreds of millions of light rained down, like holy feathers, a round golden portal, engraved with tens of thousands of divine runes, opened to both sides at this moment, a majestic and sacred figure, more than 10,000 zhang high, accompanied by eight pairs of divine wings, suddenly opened towards both sides.

Rumble!

The starry sky was like a storm of holy light, the divine aura was surging like a sea of stars, the terrifying aura swept away, millions of miles away, a constellation of stars that could have dozens of stars was shattered, and the stars were scattered in all directions, like a grand meteor shower, and like a brilliant fireworks.

Countless Terran powerhouses trembled, there is no doubt that this is a terrifying Divine Race powerhouse, there is a saint whose tone is dry, and then he takes a deep breath and says, "God Emperor Qingming!"

God Emperor Qingming!

With the sound of these four words, the starry sky was silent, and many people's hearts were swaying, it was actually a god emperor who came in person, looking at the vast starry sky, how many supreme emperors can have, they are all expected to ascend to the supreme throne, and even have begun to set foot in that supreme realm, the emperor does not come out, the emperor is the strongest.

In fact, looking at the vast starry sky, among the hundreds of races in the heavens, not every race and every era can have an emperor born, so many times, the emperor is enough to support a strong clan.

In the eyes of many elders and powerhouses of the human race, the reason why the two demon and underworld clans were able to invite the five clans was largely because of this era, and both clans had emperors born.

The God Emperor Qingming is a strong man of the Protoss in the same period as the Sword Emperor Tongming, almost at the same time into the Holy Forbidden, and then into the Holy Forbidden King, until the ancestral ban, and then later, the two are almost sanctified at the same time, even if it is the time to enter the Supreme Realm, it is only a year apart, before the two enter the Supreme Realm, there are many battles, each other has wins and losses, but later after entering the Supreme Realm, because of many scruples, the number of fights is very few.

"Thirty thousand people!"

In front of the gate of heaven, followed by the god emperor Qingming, there is also a god king, seven pairs of divine wings stretched, such as the wings covering the sky, the holy light is like the sea, the king's qi shakes the starry sky, this god king waved his hand, the spirit god ancestral vine swayed, a branch fell millions of miles, there was a holy light cage hanging on it, growing between the milky white crystal leaves, covered with sacred runes, but a few miles in size, it was full of figures as thin as ants, the breath was weak, and the scars were heavy.

"Wu'er!"

"Jingyuan Zhen Bing!"

"Big brother" "My disciple!"

......

After a while, a lot of exclamations sounded in the starry sky, all of them were some young Terran masters, the longevity of the realm was only a thousand years, and those who could be exchanged alive were all prisoners of war who were imprisoned in the Protoss within a thousand years, or even within five hundred years, at this moment, many people burst into tears, thinking that they would never see each other again, life and death were separated, but they didn't expect to have a goodbye day, as long as they lived, there was nothing more joyful than this moment.

30,000 people!

Su Qinian's eyes are like torches, in the holy light cage, there are many young faces, I am afraid that they have just been captured for less than a hundred years, one by one, their breath is sluggish, their eyes are godless, obviously the spiritual will has suffered a huge torment, Su Qinian has just been told that most of these prisoners of war will be tried to surrender the spirit, and there are proficient spiritual methods to target, to obtain the mastery of the tactics and many secret techniques, and even some secrets, not only the foreign race, but also the human race also has such means, not to mention any good or evil, just a convention that the races have evolved and formed in the endless years of fighting。

The same is true for the exchange of prisoners of war, there is no fixed time limit, and those who can go through the torment of long years without collapsing will often burst out with great potential for cultivation after returning, and will advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, reaching an astonishing level.

"The rules are the same. ”

On the Immortal Dragon Ship, the Sword Emperor Tongming's tone was calm, and he did not have the slightest mood swing because of the arrival of his old opponent.

"Little junior brother. ”

In the corner of the starry sky, He Laosan looked at Su Qinian and said solemnly: "This scene is yours." ”

Qi Qing also lowered his gaze, the rules of the starry sky battle platform, which level of prisoners of war are exchanged, can only be dueled by the masters of the two clans at which level, the time limit is one day, and which clan has survived the most battles can win prisoners of war...... There is no limit to life or death.

At this moment, even the cold wind also looked at Su Qiannian, looking at the vast starry sky, the real young masters, more than ninety percent, have already reached the Open Heaven Realm, that is, reincarnation sanctification, there are also a small number of people, like Su Qiannian, who came from the Xuanhuang Land, and made up for the lack of Dao, which is the outlier, in the fifth step of the Bidi Realm, in the eyes of Qi Qing and the three of them, who can defeat their little junior brother, among the current heavens and hundred clans, I am afraid that it is difficult to find an opponent who can be equal.

Soon, a large dark golden net hung down from the Immortal Dragon Ship, and there were nearly 30,000 Protoss struggling in it, not much better than the Terrans in the Holy Light Cage, some of them even broke off the Divine Wings behind them, and their faces were full of horror and hesitation.

"Protoss Gabla!"

In front of the gate of heaven, under the feet of the God Emperor Qingming, four pairs of divine wings opened, like a divine lightning, shuttling in the starry sky, faster than a meteor, but in a few breaths, he tore through the void and walked, and landed on the starry sky battle platform.

Master!

Many human race masters stared at each other, not because of how high the cultivation of the fallen gods was, and the exchange of prisoners of war in the Realm could only be shot by the powerhouses of the Realm of Conquering the Realm, but the extreme speed that the other party had just landed, and the extreme speed that was revealed, and the ability to tear the void was carried out, generally speaking, only the power of the Heaven Realm could have the power to tear the starry sky. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)