Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 2255: Air Luck Rating!

"Is this the Chaos battlefield?"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a strange color.

Under the traction of the God Clan Seal, the radiance in the sky surging, blazing and dazzling, as if the layers of space were shattered, and Ling Xiao came to an unfamiliar area.

Sure enough, as he expected, the chaotic battlefield was teleported randomly, and the old goat and others had completely disappeared, and he was the only one left around.

This is an ancient land, filled with chaotic fog, and you can vaguely see mountains towering in the distance. Ling Xiao's primordial spirit has no way to perceive the whole picture of the entire chaotic battlefield.

Before, the Chaos Battlefield floated above the sky, looking like a small continent, but after Ling Xiao entered it, he realized that the Chaos Battlefield was incomparably vast, like an ancient world.

It's just that the suffocating energy in the chaotic battlefield is filled with chaotic turbulent currents, and there are extremely chaotic power fluctuations.

Furthermore, the chaotic battlefield is full of strange power fluctuations, which makes people's blood boil, and the fighting spirit is full of enthusiasm, as if they can't help but find someone to fight a battle.

The seal of the God Race floated on top of Ling Xiao's head, filled with strands of golden airflow, intertwined with each other, like a golden sun, radiating endless rays of light.

That is the fate of the Protoss. At this moment, it floats above Ling Xiao's head, isolating the evil spirit in the chaotic battlefield, giving Ling Xiao an invincible fluctuation.

"It is still necessary to find Jinse and the others as soon as possible. Although the Imperial Army cannot be used in the chaotic battlefield, the strength of the emperor and others should not be underestimated. If they encounter the emperor, I'm afraid Jinse and the others will be in danger!"

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

He sank the primordial spirit into the seal of the gods, and the powerful power of the primordial spirit permeated, shrouding the world in the seal of the gods.

In an instant, Ling Xiao felt that the whole world became clear, and the ancient battlefield in front of him was revealed in front of him extremely clearly.

"It really is a chaotic battlefield!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of enlightenment, and his heart was also excited.

The chaotic battlefield in front of him is indeed in the seal of the gods. Although he does not know what state he is in the chaotic battlefield, in his primordial spirit perception, the entire vast The chaotic battlefield is within his perception.

Ling Xiao can feel that one hundred and eight powerful auras are like one hundred and eight stars, floating up and down in the chaotic battlefield. Looking for something.

"Huh? Why are the colors of the luck on their heads different? Does it represent the strength of the luck?"

Ling Xiao's heart moved, and he thought to himself.

He could feel that among the 108 powerful auras, most people's luck was white, only a dozen people had silver luck, and golden luck, except for his There is only one outside.

Unfortunately, although Ling Xiao was able to detect the location of the one hundred and eight auras, they all had ancient seals to cover up the fluctuations in their cultivation, and Ling Xiao had no way of distinguishing their true identities.

"That golden luck should be Zhao Ritian, right?"

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

The owner of the golden luck is the furthest away from him, but Ling Xiao thought of Zhao Ritian almost instantly. I am afraid that only the human race, who is the master of the era, can have such a powerful luck.

White, silver and gold are the three levels of luck that Ling Xiao has known so far.

Ling Xiao doesn't know what the specific effects of various lucks are.

"Being able to perceive the location of the one hundred and eight heavenly arrogances is like cheating for me! I don't know what the seal of the gods is, but even the ancient land of chaos is hidden in it?"

Ling Xiao thought to himself, but he was also full of strong confidence.

Being able to feel the positions of the other 107 Heaven's Chosen, for Ling Xiao, is to take the lead, to be able to defeat those people one by one, and finally sweep the heroes and become the only Son of Heaven's Chosen.

This is an irresistible temptation for anyone.

"Since this is the case, then I will kill them one by one. I can always find Jinse and the others, and I can also take this opportunity to eliminate everyone, and weaken the power of the emperor!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of edge, and he took the lead in swiping towards the Tianjiao closest to him.

It was a white piece of luck. It was only tens of thousands of miles away from Ling Xiao. For Ling Xiao, it was almost a moment.

"Hey, is it actually a ruin?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he saw that in front of him was an extremely old and dilapidated building complex. Although it contained the mottled atmosphere of the years, it was vaguely visible to the original power and grandeur. A powerful and profound formation rune remains.

And that figure is in this building complex.

Ling Xiao walked towards the building complex, his expression was extremely calm, he felt the surrounding silence, and there was an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

The surrounding void is slightly distorted~IndoMTL.com~ A chain of black divine chains of order probed from the void, winding silently towards Ling Xiao's whole body.

"Huh? Was it found?"

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, and he took a step forward, instantly appearing thousands of feet away, and directly entering the ancient building complex.

Boom!

In an instant, the thunder around him was blazing, the heavens and the earth shook, and an incomparably powerful formation wave erupted, containing the power to destroy everything, and it would rush towards Ling Xiao at any time.

"Hey, it's really good luck! The trap of this seat has just been set up, and someone broke in unexpectedly!"

An indifferent voice resounded in the void.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he saw a young man in a black robe slowly emerging from the black thunder. His aura was unparalleled. His face was handsome, tall and majestic. The purple hair fluttered, and the whole body exudes the power of the powerful source of thunder.

Especially between his eyebrows, there was a purple lightning mark, which added a bit of majesty and mystery to him.

"Are you from... ThunderClan?"

Ling Xiao didn't seem surprised when he saw this young man in black robe, and instantly recognized the origin of this young man.

He has the cultivation base of the environment, his aura is fierce and domineering, and the power of luck on the top of his head is white, and he seems to be able to arouse the power of heaven and earth with his gestures, which is unparalleled in terror.

Based on the appearance and aura of this black-robed young man, Ling Xiao instantly recognized that this young man was from the ancient Thunder Clan.

What he didn't expect was that he originally wanted to use the advantage of being able to perceive the positions of those geniuses and powerhouses in advance to eliminate them in advance, but he didn't expect that he would become the prey of others.

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