Martial World Chapter 1801: Wall of Emperor Gods
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"The city in front of us is a rest. Let's go there and rest."
Yu Luo said, out of the more than 9,000 disciples who participated in the original dream battlefield in Xiaoji Palace, Yu Luo was not the master.
The principals are several half step kings. They are the Elder of Xiaoji Palace, which also includes the vice Palace Host of Xiaoji Palace.
The old man in white robes who had a mobilization meeting before.
Into the original dream universe, regardless of age, only to see if you are talented and have potential.
In general, if you are destined to take impossible one step further in this life, there is no need to enter the original dream battlefield. Only hope that you can improve, you can come here and have a chance.
The cities in the original dream universe are very realistic. The buildings inside do not have any illusory feeling, and they are no different from the real world.
In fact, the spiritual world and the real world were originally unclear. Even the soul tribe martial artist believes that the thirty-three days of the universe is just a dream of the creation god.
This city is so vast that already gathers a lot of people.
There are still many martial artist, and they are constantly coming to this city.
The lowest of these people's cultivation level is the soul sea period, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of the human **** sea period, and the highest is the King of the Realm, and there is more than one.
Lin Ming guessed that there are still half a step Tian Zun , even the real Tian Zun is powerful, but he hasn't seen it yet.
Walking not far from this city, Lin Ming lifted his eyes and saw the gate up to a hundred feet high. Above the gate, there are three strange soul characters.
Soul Clan text. Lin Ming's early already society, these three words are written-Imperial City!
Each word has a house size, silver hook iron painting. pressure is amazing.
Even if Lin Ming is facing these three words, he can't help but feel terrified.
The imperial city is walled on three sides and stretches for thousands of miles, while the last side of the city rests on a huge mountain.
The surface of this mountain is as smooth as a wall, with various runess carved on it.
Lin Ming and others. Within a hundred miles of this mountain, I felt a huge coercion.
Ordinary disciples of Xiaoji Palace. already cannot be approached. They only feel that the whole body's blood, divine elements, and soul power are all dragged by this coercion, and it seems to burst out.
Yu Luo said: "This is the emperor's **** wall. It's already existence has been unknown for many years. It is God Armament of the imperial city. It is said that it infects the blood of the peerless **** king. pressure has gone through hundreds of millions of years. And we are now What you see is actually the projection of the wall of the emperor. The real wall of the emperor is not here, but every city has a projection of the wall of the emperor. "
Yu Luo's words. Let Xiaojigong disciple in the heart suddenly startled, even Lin Ming was secretly tongue-tied.
Just a projection, there is such terrible coercion.
If it is true emperor shrine. That's ok!
Some of the disciples in Xiaoji Palace approached Shenbi for a dozen miles. At this distance, they saw a lot of martial artists, and they were trying to get closer to the emperor's wall, and some others. Meditate under the wall of God.
"They are meditating, using the coercion of the emperor's wall to break through."
A small pole palace Elder explained.
Under the emperor's wall. Withstanding that horrible coercion, you can temper your own soul, **** element, and even these influences can be directly reflected on the martial artist sealed in different spaces, and directly quench the blood, thus breaking through Realm, mysterious.
"This cultivation method is quite good, alas, there are still words on the wall of God."
A disciple of Xiaoji Palace said, Lin Ming looked intently and could clearly see runes on the wall of the emperor god.
These runess are ancient and mysterious, they are the soul language of billions of years ago.
Lin Ming can't fully understand.
"These inscriptions are ..." asked a disciple of Xiaoji Palace.
"It's a rule. Including the God Armament of the original dream battlefield, you see the third-to-last row, which is Inheritance," Legend of the Desolation ", the legend is the verse left by the soul clan First Ancestor, the fourth-to-last row, Weeping Blood God Spring, it is said It is a pool of **** springs that can make True God powerfully cleanse the marrow. If you can get that **** spring Alchemist, you can train True God level Spirit Pill, the penultimate row ... "
The white robe vice Palace Host of Xiaojigong is spoken. He knows more than Yuluo. He introduced them one by one. People listened secretly. Although they did n’t know it, they could hear it. Make them hot.
"How do I get these things?" The questioner was Lin Ming. As for the other disciples of Xiaoji Palace, although they did not expect in the heart, they were also curious about how to get these God Armament.
Deputy Palace Host of the White Robe said: "Some God Armament can be exchanged for a large amount of meritorious value, and some things, such as achievement, opportunity, and many other things."
He was talking. At this moment, a disciple of Xiaoji Palace said, "Well, the name is still engraved under the wall of the god!"
After hearing the disciple's voice, many people looked down. As he said, the name of the strong man was left on the wall of the emperor god.
These names have different handwritings, but they all exude horrible Aura. At first glance, they are not ordinary people.
"The ones who can leave their names are mostly Tian Zun , and there are also a few big world kings. They are all supreme talents in the history of the soul race. Some people were not Tian Zun when they left their names, but they will also become Tian Zun in the future, to be precise. , Most of them have achieved the top of Tian Zun , and even a few have become True God. "
The introduction of Xiaojigong Elder is horrifying. Even in the soul race, True God is a fabulous level. Ordinary martial artist is hard to imagine.
"Huh? Holy beauty!"
Lin Ming's gaze was fixed, and he saw the two words "Sheng Mei" in these many names!
Sheng Mei, also carved the name on the wall of the god.
"Sister of the Queen of Souls, Innate Skill is unimaginable, and she can't reach it for thirty-three days.
Yu Luo thought that Lin Ming was born in the wild and didn't understand many things, so she introduced it to the side. Shengmei is definitely the pride of the soul clan. When Yuluo mentioned Shengmei, she was also a bit proud.
"The emperor's wall, who also engraved the name with impossible, these people have completed some peerless achievement, or accumulated military achievements in a terrible situation. Only by leaving the name on the wall of the emperor's wall."
Introduction to Xiaojigong Elder.
At this moment, the crowd froze slightly, and they saw a one-legged old man wearing a rundown robe. The beard exudes towards the wall of the emperor.
Because he has only one leg, he jumps around when he walks, and the scary face with scars on his face is like seeing a ghost during the day.
"What kind of person is this terrible look."
Beside Yuluo, Koike couldn't help covering his mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiaojigong Elder hurriedly stopped, but it was too late. Koike's voice, already was heard by the one-legged old man.
His ear strength. It was so good that he turned his head abruptly, exposing an eerie grin.
Then everyone can see clearly that he is the cultivation level of the King of the Realms.
A moment. The disciples in Xiaoji Palace are all pale.
"Hey."
The one-legged old man sneered, and Koike, who had spoken before, only felt that he seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake, and his body was cold.
"The juniors are not sensible, the seniors are not strange."
"It's late, I'm very revengeful." The one-legged old man didn't put the Palace Host of Xiaojigong at all in his eyes. He turned away and left endless murder.
For a time, Koike's face turned pale. "Elder, I ..."
No one thought of it in this imperial city. In just one sentence, a big disaster is caused.
Several Elder faces in Xiaojigong are ugly. This one-legged old ghost has a very weird character, which provokes him, and there is no good fruit to eat at all.
Just then, a gloating laugh came. "Haha, congratulations to everyone at Xiaoji Palace. I won the prize when I came up. Seeing your posture, it will be cleared."
This voice suddenly made many disciples of Xiaoji Palace frown.
They turned around and saw a middle-aged fat man walking with a smile. Behind him, he followed the big army. They all wore uniform clothes, obviously from a force.
"Well, there are human beings, why has Xiaojigong already fallen to the point where humans are sent to participate in the battlefield of the original dream?"
This middle-aged fat man saw Lin Ming with a sullen look on his face.
"Ignore him, let's go." Xiaojigong Deputy Palace Host followed the middle-aged fat man obviously with old knowledge, but the relationship was very bad. He didn't want to have trouble. He couldn't fight at all inside the Imperial City.
Vice white robe Palace Host was leaving with a lot of disciples. At this moment, the sky suddenly became gloomy. A huge archaic beast with a terrible evil flew directly over the gate and landed in a city. Above Tower, this archaic fierce beast is huge, with its wings spreading up to hundreds of miles, almost covering the sky. The originally huge Tower is like a toy under its claws.
The terrible howling went through the sky, shaking the ears.
"What a terrible pressure, what ancient beast is this?"
Many disciples of Xiaoji Palace talked horribly.
"It is Kun Peng! Although it is not pure blood, it can almost be regarded as Divine Beast, which is stronger than most half-step Tian Zun ."
A small pole, Elder, said his breath was slightly stagnant.
"I know this Peng Peng, which is a mount of Tianyuan Tian Zun . It's not in full form yet, it's really transformed into a complete body, with a wingspan of nearly a thousand miles!"
People are talking, this Xun Peng opened his mouth wide, and a bunch of martial artist came out from Xun Peng's belly.
It is said that Xun Peng's body is a world in its own right, swallowed by the splendid mountains and rivers, and swallowed more than a hundred thousand disciples.
The disciples who came out of Xun Peng's belly were all from Tianyuan Tiangong.
In addition to the young Junjie of Tianyuan Tiangong, they also have the core martial artist and backbone of Tianyuan Tiangong.
Lin Ming sees these scenes, and he is also on the alert. These people have many kings, big world kings, and even half-step Tian Zun !
They are all disciples of Tianyuan Tian Zun , but some people, already has been following Tianyuan Tian Zun for more than 100,000 years. Early already is not a young generation.
They have a deep cultivation level, come to the original dream battlefield, just to be able to go further, the king of the realm of the world achieves half step Tian Zun , or half step Tian Zun to achieve the real Tian Zun .
"This is Tian Zun -class forces ..."
Some people feel that many of them, when they stand up, can sweep the Xiaoji Palace.
This original dream battlefield has gathered too many experts, which is bound to be a world war. (To be continued)