Chapter 172: Heavenly Battlefield
A large cloud of auspicious light shone above the void, and incomparably divine spiritual power was released from the emerging phantom face, and the sky was infected, completely replacing the previous lifelessness.
Jing Sixuan, Tang Yun looked at the face that exuded a divine aura, and the respect and worship from the heart came out of the face.
"Yun'er, are you guilty? If it weren't for the teacher's intention to let you go, do you think that your strength can easily break the barrier laid for the teacher?"
Tang Yun frowned and didn't dare to look up at the phantom, the whole person was extremely nervous, she knew what the seemingly innocuous words came out of her master's mouth, what it meant, obviously her master's spiritual body came this time very revealingly.
"As the only saint in the Holy Realm of Ink and Wash, she didn't care about the laws of the Holy Realm for the sake of her children's affection, and she could only return to the world after returning to the back wall of the Holy Realm for three hundred years this time. β
Hearing such a severe punishment, Jing Sixuan on the side pleaded, "Master, Kaig, the little junior sister just can't think about it for a while, and she is bound by the love word, I believe that in time, the junior sister will definitely be able to accept the inheritance and baptism of the Holy Realm." β
The majestic momentum of the phantom overwhelmed the two of them a little, and an ancient sigh full of vicissitudes of life came out of the phantom's mouth.
"The color of the sky has changed, except for the Nine Heavens in the Ink Saint Realm that can protect themselves, the rest of the super forces cannot escape doom, for hundreds of millions of years, those guys who have been sealed by the peak powerhouses of the human race have never left this world at all, the demon spirit is now, and the sky will be chaotic ......"
The Holy Dao Ancestor lived for tens of thousands of years and experienced dozens of years of burial. The strong man who is still alive is the god of creation. Kongtongzi, Lei Zhenzi, a peerless powerhouse derived from the late stage of chaos.
And known as the Four Kings of Chaos!
In the tens of thousands of years since, they have been in the same lineage. Kongtongzi fought with Lei Zhenzi, Lei Zhenzi was assimilated by the demon spirit, and finally Kongtongzi used the blood of the strongest spirit beast Chimera Dragon to kill him on the battlefield of the sky, and then Kongtongzi sat down.
The birth of the strongest king of Ares was eroded by the demon spirit, and he became the leader of the new generation of demon spirits, and the Ares clan was completely reduced to the demon spirit and assimilated......
The Nine Heavens are above all super races, and their strength is slightly lower than that of the Ink Saint Realm.
Since the start of the War of Heaven, this force has only maintained a wait-and-see attitude. As the demon spirit grows stronger and stronger, the Nine Heavens, who smell the danger, are forced to fight...
At the end of the sky, it is the battlefield of the sky, the place where the first battle began, and at the same time, it is called the forbidden land by the outside world, known as the heavenly burial ground, where the graves of countless peak powerhouses are buried......
Whether it is that earth-shattering battle or this upcoming catastrophe, it will be devastated. Everything is silent......
The Holy Dao Ancestor fused this information into Tang Yun's mind, and due to the large amount of information, Tang Yun couldn't accept it for a while, and fell into a deep sleep.
"Sixuan, you wait for your junior sister to wake up and accompany her. Don't come back to the Ink Saint Realm for the time being, I have calculated that she has an unavoidable life and death catastrophe here, and she is destined to ...... one day."
"Wow"
The condensed phantom suddenly collapsed. Turned into countless points of light and disappeared into this sky. The auspicious aura also passed, and the dead air before fΓΉ was restored again.
It seems that this sky has not changed anything because of the arrival of the Spirit Body of the Dao Holy Ancestor. It is still impermanence in the past, but the strong people who presided over the Great War of the Hundred Clans this time among the super forces all felt the pressure of the spiritual power that made them who had been famous for a long time palpitate.
They all speculated about which side of the peak powerhouse had descended here, but they didn't dare to release a trace of spiritual sense to tempt, for fear that if they were not careful, they would play with fire and set themselves on fire, and end up being tortured and killed.
The powerhouses of the major super forces, led by Yuanchen and Silence, carefully restrained some of their breath to show respect. The oppressive aura of just a few minutes made all the strong people who presided over this time have a kind of experience from the world to hell.
In a trance, there was a fixed number, and when the powerful spiritual power dissipated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
In a luxuriously decorated room that exudes rich spiritual power, four figures stood with their hands in their hands, as the four guardians of the Hundred Clans War, the four of them all gasped at the moment when the monstrous spiritual power dissipated,
"Who is Yuanchen's aura just now, the year before last, I had the privilege of meeting the real powerhouses of the major super forces, their spiritual power aura is majestic, and they are all a lot worse than this person, I can feel that this is just one of his spiritual bodies, where is the deity sacred, and the strength is unfathomable......"
Yuan Chen was stunned for a long time, his deep black eyes looked at the sky, and the corners of his mouth trembled a little unconsciously, "That's the person who survived from the battlefield of the sky, no wonder, no wonder, the people who survived the heavenly burial ground are only a handful of people, but I'm afraid he is the only one who has survived so far......"
Silence listened to what Yuan Chen said, a little cloudy, frowned thoughtfully, and then said in a rough voice, "Don't sell your grandmother, who is it, could it be that the Holy Dao Ancestor came." β
One word stirred up a thousand waves, and after everyone heard the person who was silenced, there was an uproar, and the original solemn and quiet atmosphere was broken by laughter.
"Haha. I said Brother Silence, you are too good at, after this battle of the Hundred Clans War and the Battle of the Monument, the strongest person was able to get the recommendation of several of our super forces and win a place for him as a disciple of the Ink Saint Outer Sect, do you say that the Holy Ancestor of this Dao will descend a spirit body for the sake of a mere outer disciple? It's just a fantasy. β
One of them laughed at Silence, this person was the maker of the rules in the Hundred Clans War, and he was also from the same super force as Silence.
"Lonely, you are wrong, Silence is right, this time it is indeed a spirit body descended by the Holy Ancestor himself, I don't know that he has never asked about the world, and he has lived in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, he would descend a spirit body for a disciple, it's strange......"
"Yuanchen, as the first spy of the Ethereal Palace, you must have known it a long time ago. β
An old man dressed in white without a trace of dust, with white hair, eyebrows and beard, and fairy wind and bones, said slowly.
stroked the dusty beard in his hand, and looked at Yuanchen who was at the top of the four with a straight face.
"The old goat deserves to be called the old goat, your divination skills have made great progress, you are right, the coercion just now is indeed from the Holy Ancestor of the Dao, the master of the Ink Sacred Realm. β
Yuan Chen said solemnly, his eyes suddenly stared at the distant sky, and he didn't speak for a long time, as if he was frozen.
Seeing that Yuanchen was motionless, his heart suddenly became angry, and he didn't say anything halfway through his words, which made the grumpy two a little unhappy.
Seeing the actions of the two, which one was called an old goat by Yuanchen, an old man in white with fairy wind bones, stroked the beard of his chin, and said without hurry. "There is no need to be angry, Yuanchen Daoyou has been determined, go and find out what you want to know the answer, wait with me. β
"Divination stars, deduction of all things!"
The white-bearded old man shouted, only to see the silk threads in the dust in his hand quickly extending to all sides, densely intertwined lines.
The old goat's big hand suddenly waved its cuffs, and the surging spiritual power surged out of its body, merging into the intertwined dust filaments at an astonishing speed.
Woohoo!
Two pleasant crisp sounds came out of the dust, and a vague scene, but exuding endless darkness of the heaven and earth, the divination chart suddenly condensed.
Syllable!
A faint sound came from the intertwined lines of dust. Immediately afterwards, the sound of silk threads breaking was endless.
"Poof!"
The old goat received a great backlash, and coughed up a ball of blood from his throat, his face was extremely pale, "I can't see the future clearly, I am shrouded in endless blackness, there is no trace of life, what should come is still coming, and I can't hide from it......"
The old goat felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fainted, and the dust whisk in his hand broke off and fell to the ground.
Silence, the lonely two looked at each other, neither knew what was happening, and looked at one unconscious, one motionless as if they were frozen.
At the end of the sky, the chain of the legal system was severed by the powerful erosion force, and at the same time, the runes on the Supreme Sealing Demon Tablet slowly dimmed...... (To be continued......)
ps: Fall, the collection fell to death, alas, fuck, shit, it never broke three hundred and now there are still 202 ...... Boring, the more I write, the more I have no motivation, no clicks, no tips......