One thousand and forty-eight chapters before the war
Because there were suddenly six more minor gods in the Lingxiao Temple in the Dayan world, Ancestor Juefeng and Ancestor Juefeng retreated to Ancestor Juetian again and said: "Brother, what should we do now?"
Ancestor Jue Tian couldn't help but become cautious, and said coldly: "The Dragon Clan's sub-god, the Demon Clan's sub-god, the Demon Clan's sub-god, haven't you seen enough? If we don't come out now, when will we wait?"
As soon as Patriarch Jueyun finished speaking, a crack appeared in the void. The sky had just been calm and sunny, but suddenly there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and a huge dragon loomed in the thundercloud.
The roar of the dragon shocked everyone.
A demonic dragon fell from an altitude of tens of millions of meters. Its eyes were bigger than the Black Iron Gate of the Lingxiao Temple. A pair of long dragon horns grew on the dragon's head.
Huge energy.
"Long Shimo, the momentum you created is quite big!" The demon clan's sub-god Demon Zhu also walked slowly from the void, creating ripples in the void with every step he took.
Long Shimo opened his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Haha! Shrink into an inch and walk thousands of miles. It seems that your control of time and space is not very ordinary."
"Can you guys calm down for a while?"
As soon as the voice fell, another creature walked out of the void, a divine creature with the head of a dragon. This was the sub-god Fuhai who was injured by Xinglong, the master of the Lingxiao Temple a few days ago.
The Second God Fuhai stared straight ahead, glared at the Lord of Heaven, and said: "Xing Long, let's settle old scores properly this time."
"I'll be with you anytime!" The Lord of Heaven said calmly, without any change in his expression.
"Second God Fuhai almost died at the hands of our Heavenly Lord last time, so you still dare to challenge him? How courageous!" said a woman with purple hair and red clothes.
"Junior, you are looking for death!"
When the Second God Fuhai heard that the creatures in the Dayan world dared to expose his own wounds, he immediately became furious. A huge palm fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling from the universe. If it was hit, it would be considered a blessing.
The monks at the ninth level may also be wiped out.
"Minami Amuami!"
As soon as Fu Hai's palm came into contact with the woman in red, he was engulfed by Buddhist inscriptions. The Buddhist inscriptions seemed to have spirituality, covering his palm layer by layer, like the scorching sun in the sky, emitting sparkling light.
"I have accepted this supreme imperial weapon. Donor Fu Haici, on behalf of the Buddha, I would like to thank you for your kindness. Amitabha!" A monk wearing a jeweled cassock and holding an old wooden fish faced Fu Haici.
God said.
The monk's beard is very long and there are nine ring scars on his head, emitting bursts of golden light.
"Holy shit..."
Fuhai Second God couldn't help but uttered a curse word, which was very painful. However, in order to save his own face, he calmly said: "If you like it, just take it!"
This monk's behavior reminded Ning Xiaochuan of an acquaintance, but since he was standing with the Lord of Heaven and the others, he must have a good level of cultivation, and he was probably a reclusive god.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Elder Yue, have you seen this monk before?"
Yue Mingsong shook his head and said he had never seen it before.
"He is an enlightened monk in our Great Sun Paradise Palace, called Bodhidharma. He disappeared fifty thousand years ago. I didn't expect him to be alive. I have only seen him in the images of the Great Sun Paradise Palace."
Monk Tan Qian didn't know when he came to Ning Xiaochuan's side and bowed respectfully to Bodhidharma.
"Sure enough, he comes from the Great Sun Paradise Palace. No wonder I said he looks so similar to Monk Tanqian? Any kind of ancestor has what kind of successor!" Ning Xiaochuan thought in his mind.
"Dharma, I haven't seen you for 50,000 years, but you still haven't given up your greed?" said an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk.
"He is the supreme divine ancestor of our Taoist sect. When he became a god 50,000 years ago, there was suddenly no trace of him. I never thought that I would see him again in my lifetime. I will die in peace." An old Taoist from a Taoist temple was excited. said
"Dragon Ancestor, his appearance is exactly the same as the statue of our Dragon Clan, he must be the divine dragon ancestor of our Dragon Clan!" Some creatures of the Dragon Clan worshiped the huge divine dragon entrenched above the Lingxiao Temple.
The dragon clan they are talking about is naturally not the dragon clan of the Shenhe Civilization. There are naturally dragon clans in the Dayan World.
"The beautiful woman following the Lord of Heaven must be the Empress. Unexpectedly, she also broke through and entered the realm of demigods!" Yue Mingsong said, touching the stubble on his face.
In the world of Dayan, the secondary gods of the Shenhe Civilization suddenly appeared on the Lingxiao Temple, overwhelming everyone. After negotiations, a result was finally reached, with the fourteen secondary gods participating in seven games one by one. Fight. Of course, the losing side must give the other party a heart of the continent as a bet. After all, the destructive power of the battle between gods is too great, enough to destroy everything.
The younger generation of geniuses also fought seven battles, and the stakes were the same. Every time they lost, they had to give the opponent a heart of the continent.
"The secondary gods of the Dayan world are really stupid. They actually agreed to the suggestion of our ancestor Juetian. Didn't they give us the seven hearts of the continent in vain?" A young man from the Asura tribe said disdainfully.
"It's too early to speak. I heard that there is a genius in the Dayan world. Many young people from our Asura clan died in his hands. I guess it's not that simple!" A young man from the Asura clan said The elder monk said.
"Ning Xiaochuan, right? I hope he won't disappoint me then. 哓哓!"
"It's not Ning Xiaochuan, it's the Son of Xiu Shenzi. It's said that he broke through to the sixth level of the Creation Realm a hundred years ago. Now a hundred years have passed and no one knows how terrifying his cultivation is. If I could be his slave It’s fine!” A woman from the Asura tribe said excitedly.
"Are you Ning Xiaochuan?" The Purple Gold Emperor stood in the Lingxiao Temple and stared at Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan bowed respectfully to Emperor Zijin and replied: "Exactly."
"Ancestor!" Zi Hanyan knelt down on her knees in front of the Zijin Emperor and shouted respectfully.
"Well, that's good, get up! You have practiced Zixia Sutra to a minor level at a young age. I only practiced Zixia Sutra to a basic level when I was your age. You will have a great chance to surpass me in the future. You are worthy of being mine. Descendants of the Zi family! Haha!" At this time, Emperor Zijin didn't look like a warrior at all, more like an old man who was taking care of himself.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's go into the Lingxiao Temple to talk! By the way, tell them about the current battle situation." Su Zangtian said.
"Wow!"
A gate with a height of 100 meters slowly rose. Ning Xiaochuan, Xue Lingxu, Yue Mingsong, Zi Hanyan, Monk Tangan, Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Hong all followed the footsteps of the Zijin Emperor and entered the Lingxiao Temple. among.
The Lingxiao Temple is very spacious inside, and the buildings are all made of heavenly black iron. Even a punch from a supreme being in the eternal realm cannot cause any harm.
"Sit down!"
"Yeah!" Ning Xiaochuan, Xue Lingxu and others responded in unison.
"The minor gods of Kamigawa Civilization will fight us one by one, and the younger generation will also fight seven battles. I believe you all know this, right?" asked a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe.
"I know." Ning Xiaochuan said lightly.
"Ning Xiaochuan, we have decided to include you, Xue Lingxu, Yue Mingsong, and Zi Hanyan in the battle of the younger generation. Are you willing?" Emperor Zijin asked.
"This is related to the future of the Dayan world. As long as you win, you can get more continent hearts. Only by collecting sixteen continent hearts can you open the ancient formation. Therefore, you must not lose." Su Zangtian
Said seriously.
Ning Xiaochuan replied without thinking at all: "I am willing to fight the creatures of the Shenhe Civilization!"
"I am willing to fight against the creatures of the Divine River Civilization!" Yue Mingsong and Xue Lingxu also said.
If even the Heavenly Court is captured, the world of Dayan will be over, so Ning Xiaochuan must step forward, even if he is shattered to pieces.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The Lord of Heaven said the word "good" three times in a row and said: "From today on, you can use the resources of Heaven as you wish. Don't be polite if you need anything. There are also three other geniuses who will also participate in this battle. You can
Get to know each other!”
As soon as he finished speaking in the heavenly court, three people walked out of the back cabinet and walked out slowly.
There are two men and one woman, the man is as tall as a jade tree, and the woman is indeed very beautiful, with white collarbones, a plump figure, three thousand silver hair hanging around her waist, and a white veil covering her face.
, like a fairy-like existence, a very familiar fragrance spread to Ning Xiaochuan's mind.
Ning Xiaochuan was sure that he knew that woman, and Ning Xiaochuan was also very familiar with the fragrance on his body. "Who is she?"
Ning Xiaochuan searched all the familiar women in his mind, and finally, he suddenly remembered an old friend who might have died. Could it be her? But, how could it be possible.