Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1272: 7 white-robed men
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A cloud of blue mist approaches!
In the middle of the group, stood a tall man with blue hair.
Including the blue shark, they were all by his side, bowed slightly, the horse's head looked forward.
The blue-haired man was born extremely handsome. His dark blue robe was embroidered with many patterns of consciousness, his sleeves were raised high by the wind, his long flying eyebrows were slightly raised, and his deep pupils were gleaming warmly. The glorious, handsome face is shining with the dawn, with the deity-like majesty and the inherent nobility, the whole person exudes a kind of majestic king air.
This is definitely a shining person.
Especially his eyes, just like companion beasts, are simply dazzling stars.
Of course, he is not a ghost.
"Old and old, I have seen Emperor Lan."
The **** of the curtain arched his hands and saluted the overlord of the blue blood star sea.
"The gods are polite."
The man named Lan Huang suddenly came to Mu Shen's eyes.
Not far away, Yuntianque of Yunshang Immortal Palace, also as the Sect Master, did not dare to get too close.
Because he knew that this was the one who killed Jiang Qingliu's companion beast.
To this day, he has stood at the pinnacle of the sun.
Jiang Qingliu can only look up.
"Aren't the warlords showing up?"
Lan Huang glanced at the Qitian Monument and asked with a smile.
"It will be here soon, please wait for Emperor Lan." Mu Shendao.
The two sides gather.
In the crowd, Lan Feiling and Zhan Yuance, as the children of the overlord of the two forces, stared at each other with big eyes.
"The God of War is also a vassal of the Order of Heaven?" Lan Feilin asked incredulously.
"Did you know?" Zhan Yuance rolled his eyes.
"Do you know what will happen next?" Lan Feiling asked curiously.
Her father, even she can't look at him from a distance, and dare not come close.
After all, he has too many children.
"It's best to kill them all, get all the treasures, and divide them." Zhan Yuan Ce said.
"What if those two **** both enter the palace?" Lan Feilin asked.
"What else? Withdraw!"
Sure enough, Tiangong is everything.
It's just that they are still unwilling.
……
Orient!
Yunmeng Dayang.
Dream City.
Boom.
The lake splashes.
In the fairy palace in the center, a cold voice came out, instantly sweeping across the city.
"Guardian Yunmeng, come!"
There was a roar and vibration.
Above the sky, a shining white warship appeared above the dream city.
The white warship was as huge as a small half of the dream city, and inside it was burned by cosmic power.
Although its scale is less than one-tenth the size of the Sun Shrine, when its divine power shakes, the city of Dreams also shakes, and countless strong people look up.
At least two thousand powerful men in white armor rushed into this white warship in an orderly manner.
Above the warship, there was a strange young man with an ugly expression.
Om!
The battleship disappeared suddenly.
"Go to the realm of no heaven!"
……
Light, shining brightly.
"Brother, wait for me for a while."
Yu Ziqian climbed up with a dead skinny face, and grabbed Li Tianming by the corner of his clothes.
Li Tianming faced the dazzling light ahead and kept moving forward.
The Qitian Monument, which no one can approach, has appeared in front of him.
Buzzing!
The light flooded all over the body, piercing through the pores.
At the bottom of the Qitian Monument, a whirlpool appeared.
"Go in."
Li Tianming remained calm, dragging Yu Ziqian, who was rolling, into the whirlpool of white light.
Om——
A lake appeared in front of him.
It's like the world inside a small monument.
It's exactly the same.
The world is white.
"Where is this?" Yu Ziqian got up and asked in a daze.
The endless white mist lingers.
This time, the water has ripples, and there is no need for Li Tianming to see through the obstacles.
He looked up!
The lake has a shore.
On the shore, there is a wooden house.
The wooden house is small and dilapidated, but very clean.
Every wooden board has traces of ancient years.
"Wooden house!"
Yu Ziqian screamed with wide eyes.
Inside the wooden house is Tiangong.
He was still yelling, and Li Tianming had already made his way to the wooden house.
This time, there is a distance between him and the wooden house. It will not be like the last time.
Tick, tick--
Water waves are rippling.
In a blink of an eye, Li Tianming and Yu Ziqian have already come to the side of the wooden house.
Everything has become psychedelic in front of me, only the small door of the wooden house is fairly clear.
"I'll push the door, you follow me." Li Tianming said.
"Hmm."
Maybe the test is here, and Yu Ziqian is extremely nervous.
Li Tianming stretched out his dark arm and threw it on the wooden door.
The wooden door was just concealed, and just a light push, the light swallowed Li Tianming and Yu Ziqian.
Buzz--
The world roars.
The star sea changes in front of you!
It's like falling into the abyss.
"My descendants..."
Suddenly, the four words are deafening.
It was an extremely sad and sad voice.
Li Tianming thought it would be very long, but he stopped abruptly after hearing only four words.
He raised his left hand, but he felt it tremble.
The clouds and mist around him condensed into a hand, spreading five fingers, resting on the palm of Li Tianming's left hand.
It was clearly a cloud, but what Li Tianming felt was the real temperature of flesh and blood.
"The thief of the sky..."
Li Tianming's mind was agitated, his blood resonated, and his eyes instantly rosy.
Where is his home, his people?
Here, was it once home?
He raised this trembling hand.
As he moved forward in the clouds and mist, the palms of the clouds flicked across his dark arms.
Just a simple high-five.
Li Tianming saw that every cloud hand had regular hexagonal scales.
Bloodlines together!
Li Tianming is already immersed in it.
"What is this?"
Yu Ziqian stretched out his hand and shuttled through the clouds, but there was no change.
He is a little trapped.
Li Tianming in front of him seemed to have melted into this cloud and mist and became a member of this world.
"History will one day restore the truth."
"We perish, but the merits are infinite..."
Who is talking?
The ears are still roaring.
This hand feels like it doesn't belong to me.
The palm first.
Then brushed it over each face.
All are determined smiles.
"I..."
Li Tianming felt a little difficult to breathe.
He clearly felt that what was endured in the bloodline had a heavy weight in this invisible.
My parents fled in reincarnation for the tenth generation, and have not been able to meet so far.
No matter how strong a genius is, it can't change the wind and rain.
What is the reason for all this?
The chaser, who is he and where...
Boom boom boom.
Heartbeat speeds up.
"Go forward, go forward."
"All the relatives who died in the whirlpool will pave the way for you!"
"Remember, we also have the right to steal, and our spirit is immortal..."
Boom!
In the sound of rapid breathing, the white mist suddenly disappeared.
Plop!
Li Tianming fell on a hall, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Needless to say, Yu Ziqian fell into a shit.
The floor of this hall is as smooth and translucent as a mirror.
Yu Ziqian slid out directly.
Li Tianming stood firm and looked up directly!
This is an endless temple, with light everywhere.
The nearby pillars are at least a kilometer in diameter. They are inserted into the clouds, and you can't see how high they are.
There are steps in front of you!
Level by level up.
Li Tianming looked up the steps. At the end of the steps, he saw seven statues!
Or, seven people?
A closer look, it is not a statue, it is indeed a human being.
The seven white-robed men have different appearances, and they are at least five hundred years old.
They have men and women, their hair is neatly combed, their faces are like flour, and they look white.
This will make them look a little sluggish.
The expressions in their eyes are 100% empty.
If they weren't all subtle movements, Li Tianming might think that they weren't really alive.
Who are they?
Naturally a member of Tiangong!
Yu Ziqian hurriedly knelt down and said: "Disciple Yu Ziqian, pay homage to all the seniors in the temple!"
He also pulled Li Tianming.
These seven people in white robes, as if standing in the sky, looked at Li Tianming with scrutinizing eyes.
"The wooden house, let me see the Thieving Clan, then the Heavenly Palace is the Thieving Heavenly Palace, so are they my clan..."
Li Tianming's gaze swept over the palm of their hand in front of him.
There is no dark arm.
Furthermore, he didn't know why, in the eyes of these people, he saw an expression of impatience.
How is this possible?
"Isn't it them, gave me the burial of the Kowloon Emperor?"
There are millions of doubts in Li Tianming's heart.
"Kneel down."
A beautiful woman in a white robe suddenly said something coldly.
The powder on her face is a bit too much, and there seems to be blush on her cheeks, which looks like a singer, indescribably weird.
The voice is too cold.
Li Tianming was stunned.
"Kneel down!"
The other party repeated a sentence.
When I spoke, the powder on my face was shaking a lot.
A pair of willow eyebrows began to stand up.
"Who are you?"
Li Tianming asked subconsciously.
This picture is very different from what he imagined.
"Zhuzi is rude. I am waiting in the Tiangong. Naturally, I am a member of the Tiangong. If you are lucky enough to enter, hurry up and kneel to bow and accept the Tiangong test."
The woman in the white robe said solemnly.
She spoke more and more loudly, and she actually formed a shock, shocking Li Tianming's body, making him seem to be suppressed by the mountains.
The internal organs are like being hit by a head-sized hammer.
"Brother...Brother! Don't be stunned, this is Tiangong." Yu Ziqian hurriedly pulled him, whispered.
But Li Tianming was really stunned.
As soon as he entered the wooden house, he thought that this was the Stealing Temple.
These elders all came to give gifts to themselves, how come they really come in, but look at themselves with such a gloomy look.
Seven people in white robes, all of them.
The powder and blush on their faces, standing like statues, is too weird.
"Why can't you stand and take the test?"
Li Tianming asked this question.
"Oh, get out."
The woman in the white robe sneered.
Boom!
A black whirlpool suddenly appeared under Li Tianming's feet.
A rush of suction immediately swallowed him in.
Disappeared in this hall.
"Brother! Li Tianming?"
Yu Ziqian is completely stupid~IndoMTL.com~ Why is it so strange?
He just wanted to follow, the black whirlpool had disappeared, and there was dead silence in the hall.
He raised his head tremblingly.
Seven people in white robes, with neat smiles at the corners of their mouths, looked at him.
"Where is he?" Yu Ziqian asked tremblingly.
"Dead."
The woman in the white robe shook, and the powder on her face fell down.
Just like convulsions, she was shaking for a long time.
Then lifted his chin slightly, looking at Yu Ziqian with hollow eyes, and asked:
"Do you want to die?"