Chapter 880: The Remnants of the Saint

Outside the ladder, a place hundreds of miles away, ancient and faint, looking at the ladder, with a chaotic color in his eyes, looking up at the sky, as if he saw a group of people from the Tiantai Holy Lord above the heavenly dome.

"The Holy Altar, which has killed the existence of several saints, has been tens of thousands of years, and it is time to have a master. ”

The ancient and faint way, the voice is fluctuating, as if it has come across the ages, full of vicissitudes.

On the ladder, Lin Xuan took one step at a time, concentrating and closing his eyes, climbing the ladder with only perception, his mind had been immersed in a mysterious realm, others were facing the Holy Might, and he was facing the Holy Will, and there was a Holy Statue in his mind, which was the remnant of the ancient canonization of the master.

In the soul world, seven figures stood faintly, faintly looking at the remnants of the owner of the ancient canonization platform, seven figures, there were people who carried a sword and looked up at the sky, there were burly people with a desolate atmosphere, and there were people sitting cross-legged with a piano between their knees......

The seven figures, from all eras, all fell on the body of the master of the Holy Altar, and the Master of the Holy Platform also looked at these seven phantoms, as if they had entered the gods.

"You are the descendant of the Fengtian Temple, spanning the three ancient times, I didn't expect that I would actually see the heir of the Fengtian Temple again, but why are you not the son of the human world, how can you be a demon?"

The remnants of the master of the canonization platform looked at the seven phantoms of Lin Xuan's soul world, with a puzzled face, looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed.

"That's it, this wisp of my residual thoughts is about to dissipate, the catastrophe is coming, the canonization platform cannot be left without an owner, although you are a demon, but you are the heir of the Fengtian Temple, I believe in you, I can give you the canonization platform. ”

"As long as you can walk on the canonization platform, the canonization platform is yours, the heir of the Fengtian Temple, don't disappoint me, the Ninth Yanji, although you are not a destiny, you are still the hope of the human world. ”

The remnant of the master of the canonization platform said, looking at the seven phantoms in Lin Xuan's soul world, and slowly bowed down, with a pious look on his face, as if he was facing a few amazing people.

"Ancient times, middle ages, ancient times, three ancient times, I have been dead for so long, I can meet you when this wisp of obsession is gone, this may be fate, or it may be a catastrophe, the heirs of the Fengtian Temple, and the human world will be handed over to you in the future." ”

As the owner of the canonization platform slowly bowed down, this wisp of obsession was also slowly dissipating, he had already died, and a wisp of residual thoughts remained in the canonization platform, just to find the next owner of the canonization platform and protect the human world.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the remnants of the master of the canonization platform disappeared, Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and stopped on the top of the ladder, he looked at the top of the ladder, as if he saw where the canonization platform stood for endless years.

"The heir of Fengtian Temple, although I don't know what it represents, but I, Lin Xuan, swear, if the human world does not live up to me, I should live up to the human world, and I will do everything to protect the human world and protect all living beings. ”

Lin Xuan said silently in his heart, step out, and then climb the ladder, no longer suppress the speed, turned into a phantom, it was hundreds of ladders in an instant, the holy power of the 30,000 steps was too weak for him, and it could not affect him at all, he had only one goal, the 90,000 steps of the heavenly ladder, and stood on the canonization platform.

"Liangshi, Wu, you don't have to worry about me, go to yours, step by step, step by step, I want to go to the top to take a look, the Holy Altar, it will be my first holy weapon. ”

While speaking, Lin Xuan had already climbed thousands of ladders and disappeared into the clouds, Liang Shi and Wu looked at Lin Xuan's back, nodded, and did not panic, walking step by step on the ladder.

"Huh!"

A phantom swept over the ladder and went straight up, and the people along the way were stunned for a while, and then shocked.

Who is this? So fast, here is already more than 30,000 steps of the ladder, the holy power is immense, with such a terrifying holy power can still be so fast, how strong should this person be?

Could it be that in addition to Jiu Jian Feng and Emperor Huang Tian, there is another person on the Hidden Dragon List?

Countless people stared at Lin Xuan's back, shocked, too fast, in a few minutes, he had already climbed the forty thousand steps, and there was no trace of stagnation all the way, as if he was walking on the ground.

On the forty-three thousand steps, the Ximen Demon stepped out in one step, and stepped up another staircase, the green muscles on his head trembled, as if he might collapse at any time, and he had almost reached the limit, he gritted his teeth and looked at the top of the ladder, there was an unwilling look, did he Ximen Demon really only have to go here?

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a figure walked past him, extremely fast, only for a moment, but he saw Lin Xuan's face, at this moment, he was stunned, with a look of shock.

Lin Xuan!

It was him, the person in Jingmen City, he had also come to participate in the entrance assessment of the Tiantai Holy Land, but how could it be so fast, under such a terrifying holy power, he could only support it hard, and it was difficult to take a step forward, but he was walking on the ground, and it had no impact at all.

In a few years, what happened to him, how could he become so strong, unimaginable, involuntarily, he remembered what Ximen Ying said, in a small domain called the land of Dongyuan, Lin Xuan defeated a person named Li Fengyue, could it be that Li Fengyue on the hidden dragon list is Li Fengyue of the land of Dongyuan?

Impossible, he shook his head, glanced at Lin Xuan's back, and then took a step back, and a beam of light fell, teleporting him out of the ladder, he had already reached his limit and couldn't climb it.

Lin Xuan's speed was too fast, turning into a phantom, stirring up the clouds, and the countless people on the heavenly ladder were shocked, which attracted the attention of many people, and also made the group of people on the Tiantai Holy Lord above the heavenly dome notice.

"Who is this person, with such a fast speed, he can walk on the ground at more than 40,000 levels, and he is almost about to catch up with the gods and the sword wind. An old man said, looking at Lin Xuan with a slightly condensed expression.

"His cultivation realm?" another person sighed softly, with a look of surprise on his face, and several people looked at him.

"I can't see his cultivation clearly, it's impossible, it's just an emperor, how can he hide from my spiritual sense?"

"I can't see clearly, what's going on?"

......

A few people said in a row, they couldn't see clearly, and then they all looked at the Tiantai Holy Lord, and the Tiantai Holy Lord looked at each other, his eyes passed through the heavy clouds, and he saw a person on the ground.

This is an old man, standing calmly, like an old man in the mortal world, but he raised his head at the moment when the Tiantai Holy Lord looked at him, looked straight at the Tiantai Holy Land, and looked at the Tiantai Holy Lord together.

These eyes are uncertain, full of antiquity, vicissitudes, but in the deepest part there is a touch of dead silence, looking at this person, the Tiantai Holy Lord has a certain expression, his breath is slightly condensed, and the surrounding space is suffocated.

(End of chapter)