Chapter 169: Ink Saint Realm
Chapter 169 Ink Saint Realm
A stream of light that shredded the air suddenly flashed above the void, like a speeding meteor cutting a graceful arc across the sky.
The sheep breed still can't resist it with all his strength, Haotian's easy move, in the face of absolute strength, every qiē is empty, and only a desperate blow may get a trace of the possibility of survival.
However, under the suppression of Haotian's absolute strength, the sheep breed faintly felt that his understanding of the Tao was deepening rapidly, like a surging river.
"Xiao Sheng's ......"
In the face of the threat of death, the figure of his younger brother swept in the sheep's mind, in the year of the thunder prison hard training and shallow rest, the sheep thought that he could have the capital to break through the world, the bloody cruelty of the war of the hundred tribes, how many geniuses were buried, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world At this moment, he realized the true essence of the inheritance of the Purple Gold King.
"Fight is a good fight!"
"It's rare to go crazy a few times in a lifetime!"
"It's going to be a battle!"
"What does it matter if it falls!"
Rumble!
In an instant, the sheep breed, which had been at a disadvantage, burst out with purple and gold light on his body, and the whole person became extremely sacred, and pieces of purple-gold scales spread from the neck to the limbs, gradually wrapping the entire body.
"Is this the last test of the Purple Gold King's inheritance? I realized it at this moment, no wonder I couldn't have an epiphany before, it turned out to be like this......"
A trace of wisdom swept through the sheep's mind, and under the suppression of absolute strength, success or failure has become a foregone conclusion, but the unyielding in his heart, knowing that death has come, is indifferent, and waits quietly for death.
Rather than doing this, it's better to go crazy through and through. Even if you die, you will die, and you will not be happy in life. There is no fear of death!
"Only war!"
"Hold on to the capital you have now!"
"The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are not shining!"
Looking at the spiritual power that gradually swells in the sheep's body. Haotian's face was blue and white for a while, hideous and gloomy, "This guy can actually break through at this moment, there are really too many monsters in the Hundred Clans War, damn it would have known that he wouldn't have waded into troubled waters!"
Your own destiny is in your own hands, even if others can control it, it can only mean that this life is too decadent and there is no trace of belligerence!
You must know that this world is the law of the jungle. The strong dominate, the weak can only have the fate of being enslaved, my fate is not up to heaven!
At this moment, the spiritual power in the sheep breed's body is infinite and close to the late stage of the Qiankun Realm, even in the face of Haotian, who had been abusing him before, he had the strength to fight!
The Purple Gold King had a great reputation in ancient times, and his strength was not weaker than the Three Masters of Creation, and even equal to the Yan Emperor in his heyday!
The terrifying nature of the Lei Xuan Palace is far more than this, the real heritage is in the inheritance, and it also explains from the side why the Lei Xuan Palace has not entered the scope of the super power. The super race is more than the background, genius, heaven and earth spirit treasure, indispensable.
Awaken the Purple Gold King's inheritance of the ultimate mysterious. The spiritual power soared, and the whole person stood with his hands in his hands, like an inviolable statue.
"Damn, I got a hard idea this time. What a back!" Haotian scolded, disdainful of the sheep before putting it away. Suddenly, his eyes were solemn, and he became aware of the opponent in front of him.
"Your bird doesn't Lei Xuandian. It's out of your number, do you think you can compete with me in this way, I want you to know how big the gap is between us!"
"After so many years, Lao Tzu has endured humiliation and burden, no one knows my true identity on Wuliang Mountain, it doesn't hurt if you are a dying person to sue you, I am from the Huoyun Sect, and the previous Haotian is just my stand-in, do you think that Wu Qi is qualified to be my opponent!"
"I don't even know how powerful the foundation of the Fire Cloud Sect is, the Fire Cloud Sect that can resist the five super forces, I don't need to say how strong you know!"
"It's just because my Fire Cloud Sect has a god!"
Hearing this earth-shattering secret, the sheep's pupils shrank suddenly, and a record of the legend of the gods gradually appeared in his mind......
Since Pangu opened the world, hundreds of millions of years have passed quietly, burying I don't know how many eras, civilizations, and few people who have broken through the triple tribulation of Zhou Tian have been recorded.
The legendary gods are even less pitiful, from the beginning of chaos to the endless years in the primeval era, a total of only five gods were born!
Only two of them have reached the true god realm!
Even the God of Creation and the God of the Giant Spirit, who claim to be gods, are far from being able to step into that step!
In the hundreds of millions of years throughout the ages, there have only been two gods in the true sense, the Dao Ancestor of the Universe and the Great God of Pangu!
and the ancestor of ten thousand demons who was burned by the Pangu God and sealed without a trace of records......
The strength of the other two great powers is also infinitely close to God, even if they break through the Zhou Tian Tribulation, they still fail to touch the barrier of God, and finally the galaxy that was brutally wiped out by the power of the laws of heaven and earth, the second emperor of Yongle......
The voice that came out of his mind seemed to come from ancient times, with the vicissitudes of ancient life, resounded in the mind of the sheep.
"Senior, who are you!"
Shocked by the sheep, he hurriedly asked.
"Hehe, little guy, you are very good, you can break the last prohibition of the inheritance I left behind, you have long been dead for countless years, and the name has long been forgotten, I don't remember ......"
The sound with the vicissitudes of life in his mind gradually became weaker, as if the energy lamp had been exhausted, and it stopped abruptly.
In just one second, a large number of shocking secrets poured out in his mind that made the sheep breed indigestible for a while, and after a short period of shock, the sheep breed regained its calmness: looking at Haotian who was about to move, the sheep's eyes swept over the fierce cold.
"I don't care how strong your Huoyun Sect's background is, I know that I only need to kill you, as for what you said about your Huoyun Sect having a god, I will send you to see the god today, and die!"
"Purple Gold Mystery, Xiao Sheng's ......"
Woo woo, a whimper, a somewhat desolate Xiao sound suddenly sounded, and a series of purple and gold hot sound waves were released from Xiao Kong, and Haotian was controlled in an instant.
Then a fierce murderous aura spread, followed by a pig-killing scream, Haotian's whole body was torn apart by sound waves, his mouth and nose were bleeding and he struggled a few times, fell with unwillingness and remorse, and fell.
In an ancient place with high mountains far away from the Heavenly Demon God Tan, a person who didn't know how long he had been sitting shook a little, and the thick dust on his body was suddenly shaken off a lot, only to see the man muttering to himself. "Tian'er is still falling, sure enough, as deduced, the ancestor has been gone for tens of thousands of years, the catastrophe is coming, I don't know if this time the Huoyun Sect can escape a difficulty, I try to use the art of fate to deduce, the future is very confused and can't see clearly, there is a providence in the dark, those guys should also feel it......"
Spirit Clan's Spirit Mountain, a mountain that has not entered the clouds, Ling Clan's first day only Lin Yan knelt respectfully on the ground, his eyes were full of hot pleading, staring closely at the closed door of the cave.
"Yan'er, you have been kneeling here for ten years, just leave, remember that in the future, this starry sky will no longer be peaceful, those guys who have been hidden for countless years will appear, and even I can't stop the catastrophe, you go and leave with the elite clansmen in the clan......"
There was a helpless and desolate sigh from the cave, this is the strongest person in the spirit race at present, who has been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years to seek an opportunity to break through, but has already stood at the peak of this world's power, and is still longing for the unattainable power of God.
"What kind of person is the ancestor, who can make you feel powerless and make you so jealous, Yan'er doesn't know if you want to show it clearly!"
Lin Yan asked puzzledly, in his opinion, the Lin Youzi of the Spirit Clan has already won the top of everyone, even stronger than the palace master of the Ethereal Palace, the patriarch of the Soul Clan, and the sect leader of the Interception Heaven and Tongtian Sects, what kind of force can make the ancestors who have already been famous in the world feel powerless and jealous......
"Yan'er, remember that you must unite with the rest of the super forces to fight together to have a chance of surviving. Take this gold medal to the Ink Saint Realm and seek the blessing of the Holy Dao Ancestor......"
As soon as the words fell, a token with a golden light flew out of the cave, and Lin Yan hurriedly took it with his hand, his face shocked and incredible.
The Sacred Realm of Ink and Wash is above all the super forces, no one knows where the Holy Realm is located, and it is the Cun Zài that all the children of the super forces have to look up to, which shows its influence and strength. (To be continued......)
ps:Alas,Click on the fucking miserable.,Finally into the plot.,Strive to finish writing it hey.,Fuck it.,Collect it and drop a little more.,Forget it......