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The Prodigies War - Chapter 1330

Published at 20th of June 2023 11:25:37 AM


Chapter 1330

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The stone statues stand, Zhuang Su is silent, and stand forever and immortal.

Lintian was there at random. He closed his eyes and thought quietly. He felt silently. His mind was not wavering.

He was surprised that he didn't feel a kind of inheritance at the first time, but he couldn't talk about regret and unwillingness.

Originally, he didn't think much about the ultimate inheritance place, so his state of mind would not be unbalanced.

He just wondered why these stone statues would refuse themselves!

Lintian was aware of the spread of divine consciousness and his mind was empty. He just felt a shiver in his consciousness, as if he had touched some strange rule power.

Then, in a trance, it was like coming to a mysterious world.

It was a battlefield with no end in sight. There were millions of corpses lying on the ground. Blood flowed into a river. The air flow of killing and cutting turned. There was blood in the world!

Corpses, dead bones, broken treasures, torn battle flags... Can be seen everywhere.

Even, there are chopped stars falling here, and the huge star skeleton is suffused with a palpitating cold luster.

There are monsters, whose bodies are ten thousand feet high. They are pierced through their heads by a sword and nailed to death under the sky!

Those terrible scenes made Lintian's hands and feet cold and his heart was terrified. Looking at it, it was like being in a magic battlefield. There was a sacred fight here.

"The origin of chaos was stolen. The enemies from the eight regions took the opportunity to invade. They want to completely destroy the hope of all living beings in the ancient wasteland to set foot on the road to the top. Thanks to the help of all Taoist friends, they killed a group of invading enemies here and finally preserved the only trace of chaos origin."

Suddenly, a grand, vast and solemn voice rang through.

Lintian looked up and saw that there were thousands of figures standing on the sky that day.

Each figure exudes infinite terror, like an abyss, like a prison, covering the sky and the earth, like a god standing on the dark sky!

The one who spoke was a blue figure standing in the center.

The man's posture is extremely majestic. He is dressed in sackcloth, with long hair scattered and standing with his hands on his back.

Behind him, there were hundreds of millions of auspicious lights, vaguely visible. A sword floated and sank in the hundreds of millions of lights, looming, shocking and terrifying.

"This time we are fighting for all living beings in the ancient wasteland. We can't blame ourselves. Taixuan sword emperor doesn't have to."

A voice rumbled like thunder.

Talking is a sacred tree with a height of ten thousand feet. Stars are hanging on its branches, and the leaves roll like a river of stars flowing and pouring endless starlight.

"Ten thousand star divine tree!"

Lintian sucked the cool air. He was a legendary creature. He had the power of thousands of stars. After becoming a saint, he could even be transformed into a starry sky and exist forever.

But what made Lintian's heart tremble was that the man in sackcloth was called "taixuan sword emperor"!

A true Kendo emperor!

The implication of this is absolutely terrible enough to make all sentient beings tremble.

"This war is over. I want to work with you to refine this trace of chaotic original power, create a top-level field, retain inheritance and preaching, gather the Qi of ancient and modern heaven and earth, and wait for a great world to come and reopen the top-level road for future generations!"

Taixuan sword emperor's words were calm, but there was an invisible atmosphere that stirred nine days and ten places.

"Good!"

A Buddha sound resounded through the.

Lintian suddenly looked up and saw a Buddha standing on the other side of the sky. It seemed that the figure was not high, but it was crowded with the sky. The Buddha light flowed all over the sky and floated on the crystal and sacred ceiling. Although Lintian could not see his face clearly, Lintian knew that it was the Xingjia Holy Buddha who left 3000 Fu Tu pagodas!

"We are willing to help."

"The heart of a Taoist friend can hold nine days and ten places. This is the blessing of the ancient wasteland. We are duty bound to help each other."

"Open the top for future generations? Good! Ha ha ha!"

"Our generation is about to go away. We will step on the ancient path in the starry sky and find a way to break the taboo. If we can continue to pass on the firewood and fire here, we will be very happy."

"Gather the luck of ancient and modern times and wait for a great world that has never been seen before. Taoist friends, you are betting on the future of the ancient wasteland!"

Between heaven and earth, there are many voices, either ethereal, quiet, heroic, or deep, just like the gods talking and stirring the heaven and earth.

Lintian looked, and soon found the figure of burning immortal Chen Linkong. He was like a rainbow of fire, natural and unrestrained, not like people in the world.

When I saw the war emperor without disaster, I was slender and silent, but my whole body exuded a lonely and cold breath, such as being left alone.

I saw a figure bathed in the dark light, like an emperor who dominates the world, exuding the power of arrogance.

Lintian was shocked. If he guessed correctly, this should be the owner of the refining pot, the terrible existence called "the dark emperor" by the big blackbird.

After seeing Lintian's beautiful clothes, he was like a young man!

God elephant war emperor!

Lintian had been tested and tempered in the ancient monument of Vientiane, and had gained the experience and fortune of the whole life left by the god elephant war emperor. Would he not recognize each other's identity?

For a moment, Lintian was stunned.

Taixuan sword emperor, ten thousand star divine tree, burning immortal Chen Linkong, Xingjia Holy Buddha, Ming emperor, no disaster war emperor, god elephant war Emperor

Every one of them is enough to frighten all ages and overlook all living beings. Now they are all together!

The most terrible thing is that in addition to these recognized by him, there are hundreds of similar peerless giants, all sky giants!

This scene, if seen by the world, must cause a huge sensation.

It's incredible!

The emperors gathered together and gathered together. In the early years of ancient times, they killed the foreign enemies of the eight regions and kept a trace of the chaotic origin of the ancient wasteland!

This bloody battlefield with millions of corpses is a true portrayal of that battle.

At this time, they are discussing to refine this wisp of chaotic origin, create the realm of the top, gather the Qi of ancient and modern heaven and earth, and wait for a great world that has never existed before, so as to reopen the road of the top for future generations!

Such a great feat, such a magnificent spirit, is enough to take a unique picture of ancient and modern times and be remembered by all ages!

For a moment, Lintian was also excited.

He understood that what he saw was the origin of the "top of the world".

This place is a trace of origin. It was created by thousands of sages together. The inheritance, opportunity and creation hidden in it are all reserved by these sages!

Now, when the world comes, a group of strong people step on the top. Isn't that what these sages want to see?

Lintian once learned from the mysterious woman in front of the gate of heaven that it was an ancient time before ancient times. At that time, the way to the top of the mountain still existed.

But as the chaotic origin of the ancient wasteland is taken away, the road to the top is cut off and no longer exists.

Moreover, since that time, there have been three taboo disasters in the ancient wasteland, namely "the robbery of cutting off the Tao", "the robbery of blocking off" and "the robbery of banning off". They are like cages, trapped on the heads of practitioners in the ancient wasteland, and have not been broken so far!

Fortunately, at the beginning, many sages fought back the foreign enemies of the eight regions and created an unparalleled region, leaving a ray of hope for the ancient barren region.

Lintian was in a trance. He thought clearly. It turned out that in the ancient times, those sages had worked together to make the overall situation!

Now, with the advent of the great world, there are unprecedented changes in the ancient wasteland, which is gorgeous and grand. Is this what those sages hoped to see?

For a time, Lintian admired him. He only hated the timing and couldn't see the sages. He did his best!

"Gee!"

"Interesting."

"Good."

"Oh, this son should be our generation."

Suddenly, a sound resounded in his ears, which shocked Lintian.

I don't know if it was an illusion. At this moment, he seemed to feel that there were several eyes on the dome that day, looking at himself.

There are no disaster war emperor, burning immortal Chen Linkong, Xingjia Holy Buddha, and there are also gods like war Emperor

Boom!

Lintian couldn't wait to recognize the scene carefully.

When the field of vision is clear, a huge and unparalleled battlefield appears.

"This thing gathers our experience on the way to the top of Jue mountain. It can't be left in the hands of those with evil intentions. Don't you think it will bring harm?"

The grand and vast voice sounded.

Lintian saw that the taixuan sword emperor stood on the nine sky, holding a bronze box in his palm, which was only four inches long and two fingers wide. If he didn't look carefully, it was like a heavy flying sword.

"How to recognize mental skill?"

On one side, a graceful and hazy figure stands, with a quiet tone.

Lintian then found that there were only two people left in the void: Emperor taixuan sword and Emperor Wudai war.

"It's simple. Choose this place as the ultimate battlefield and leave all kinds of inheritance here. Those with high combat power can get inheritance, and those with a mind like our generation can get it."

Taixuan sword emperor said, his sleeve robe waved, rumbled, and a shock sounded. He saw thousands of stone statues rising around the battlefield.

Each stone statue represents a person who is connected to heaven.

Bang!

With a wave of the sleeved robe of the emperor of no disaster war, one of the stone statues was smashed. She said: "what I have learned in my life is integrated into a sword. It has been sealed on the Bank of the Styx river. If someone gets it, this stone statue will not be left."

Taixuan sword emperor sighed and said, "like you, dozens of Taoist friends such as Ming Huang, Chen Linkong and Xingjia don't want to stay here, but it doesn't hurt."

After that, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the light swept out one after another and poured into the stone statue.

"These inheritances are enough for future generations to strive for."

Taixuan sword emperor smiled, "what we can do is this. The rest depends on their own creation."

"What about you? Will you leave the mantle here?"

Asked the emperor without disaster.

"Of course."

The emperor of taixuan sword suddenly looked up and looked at Lintian like a pair of divine swords, piercing the void.

At that moment, Lintian felt that his soul seemed to be frozen, and the feeling of suffocation flooded all over his body, and his mind almost collapsed!

"If you have the chance to see what we do today, you can tell me!"

The great and vast voice resounded in Lintian's ears.

In the hundreds of millions of auspicious light behind the taixuan sword emperor, a Dao sword, which was originally vaguely floating and sinking, suddenly swept out at this moment.




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