Martial World Chapter 1962: The final trial starts
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"In just a few thousand years, the juniors of that year can now stand on their own ..."
An elderly man from Nesura Road looked at the Son of Fortune, and said with emotion that for thousands of years, the lords of all ethnic groups lived for thousands of years.
However for thousands of years of geniuses who created the Holy Son, thousands of years are enough to make them grow into a terrible Realm.
The good fortune son and his party came down from the body of the desert, and the good fortune son waved his hand. A luxurious sea-viewing platform appeared out of thin air, just to accommodate all the disciples of the good fortune palace.
Looking at the people of the Holy Palace, people have to admit that the Holy Palace is indeed terrible. The original Holy Palace has extraordinary details. Now the Holy Family has defeated the human race and plundered a lot of resources. already faintly became the first door in 33 days, right?
Many Shura Road martial artist, looking at the Holy Palace of Good Fortune a little more fearful.
And at this moment, the situation is back.
The clouds of in the sky are separated, and a huge green lotus descends from in the sky.
On the lotus, there is a woman with a temperament and dust.
This woman, wearing a long green dress, perfectly embodies her outstanding figure, but her appearance is not so outstanding. Among the countless female martial artist, she is special.
She has a slender both eyes, with a pale appearance. She feels like a green lotus under her feet, with an elusive taste.
However, when Lin Ming saw this woman. But he was shocked, and he noticed that the woman's hair bun was on. Three beautiful feathers were inserted, these three feathers seemed to be her hair buns, but in the eyes, which fell on Lin Ming, had an unusual meaning.
This feather gives him a very familiar, it should be said that it is unforgettable.
That's the king of the flying feathers!
That year. It is the King of Piaoyu who chases and kills Lin Ming, and makes Lin Ming go to nowhere. There was no door to the ground, and he was finally forced into Shura Road, but was robbed by Shengmei again.
"Qinglian Fairy, the personal disciple of the King of Piaoyu. Also the first disciple!"
"Qinglian Fairy, God of Fortune have arrived, and the four sages of the holy tribe, this time there are two!"
"The holy tribe is too prosperous, one person after another is outstanding, no race can compare with them at all ... This trial has also become their stage, and Piao Yu Shen Shan has good fortune. Holy palace, I am afraid that all the benefits of this trial are included. Compared with the holy tribe, the soul tribe is too quiet ... "
People talked a lot, but Lin Ming noticed a word— "Four Great Saints."
"Who are the four great saints?"
Lin Ming asked in a low voice.
"Do n’t you know Oh?? The four saints of the saints are the four most outstanding True God disciples of the saints. They are the personal disciples of the Holy Emperor, the divine saints, the personal disciples of the King of the Flying God, the Qinglian fairy, and the **** of heaven King ’s two closest disciples—Aori and Xieyue! "
"Is there so many people in the holy tribe?" Lin Ming asked again. He couldn't help but glance at the Qinglian fairy. The counterpart's cultivation level is half a step Tian Zun , which is higher than the good fortune.
This mysterious woman. Let Lin Ming secretly pay attention.
People who spoke before again said, "In fact, the most terrible of the four heroes is the Holy Son of Creation and Qinglian Fairy. As for the proud sun and the evil moon, they are just used to juxtapose with them, proud sun and evil moon. They are all Tian Zun cultivation level. They rely on the cultivation level advantage to be listed among the four sages of the holy tribe. In fact, their strength may be a little stronger than the gods of fortune and the fairy of green lotus.
"In the war between the human race and the saints thousands of years ago, the four great saints were all very successful, especially the proud sun and the evil moon, which destroyed many human races and they also beheaded them. Human race Tian Zun ! At that time, these two people grew up already, but the creation of the Holy Son and the Qinglian fairy has grown up in the last thousand years. "
The man talked endlessly. After Lin Ming heard it, he kept calm, he just secretly remembered the names of Aori and Xieyue.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Did the human race perish? I have been with her for many years. Before the hermitage, I have heard of the human race. It seems that they also have top expert in their race. Are they all killed? ? "
"Haha! I don't know this either." The man shook his head. "I heard that the human race found a way to sigh through the wall of God for thirty-three days and fled for the time being, but it seems that they are still chased by the saints. Who knows, sooner or later, it seems that the human race had a peerless genius called Lin Ming. Is it still dead? This also proves that the human race has run out of luck, and its genius can't be maintained. What is the future? "
"Oh? I have heard of Lin Ming, is he really dead?" The news of Lin in the heart is also very important to him. If the saints really think so, he will be much safer.
"It's true!" The man saw Lin Ming a little skeptical of him, and said with some dissatisfaction, "I heard that it was the saint True God who took the shot himself in order to sever the victim. Do you want the True God to take the shot? Is there any vitality? It is rumored that if Lin Ming is not dead, he will be able to grow enough to threaten the emperor's creation in the near future. In my opinion, it is all shit, history is not what it is! If you die, you are dead, nothing It's up! "
"Thank you." Lin Ming said lightly, already understood some of the information he wanted, but he was still worried about the elite escape of the human race.
And at this time, Suluhai suddenly set off a violent storm, and a vast and reckless Aura came out of nowhere.
Energetic turbulence, turbulent waves! The dense black clouds gathered in the sky, like a splash of ink, faintly. It seems that Canglongs shuttled between the clouds. This is naturally not a real dragon, but a terrible energy flow, a natural spirit gathered into it.
Rolling Thunder followed, and the terrible thunder seemed to be breaking the sky!
Lin Ming knows that the final trial will finally start.
"Hahahaha!" The fortune-making son laughed, he suddenly looked at the fairy Qinglian, "Qinglian, I thought that the person I brought today would pack this experience, but I didn't expect you Piaoyu Shenshan is here to join the fun, so let's compete! "
The strengths of the saints' sects are also competing with each other. The three saintly kings of the saints originally did not agree with each other, and even more so were their personal disciples, the saints.
"Fight and fight!"
Qinglian Fairy said lightly, seemingly disapproving.
Behind her, there are four young disciples, three men and one woman. They are without exception, with the mark of the feathers on their heads.
At this time, a huge crack appeared in the Void, and in the dark abyss, an infinite thunder flickered.
The cracks expanded rapidly, engulfing the heavens and the sea, and numerous Grand Dao (Main street) runes, carrying Haohao Strength of Chaos, sprayed out.
This terrible power makes people feel the qi and blood of the whole body, the spirits have been pulled, it is difficult to approach the fissure of time and space. Before, my body flickered and rushed straight to the entrance!
Their twinkling figures, like a strong dragon, shuttle through the thunder!
Most of these dozens of people are from Piaoyu Shenshan and the Holy Palace.
Amidst the fierce thunder, they acted freely. One of the fat men even stopped in the storm. He looked at the four disciples of Piaoyu Shenshan, and his fat mouth touched a smile. It passed away and plunged directly into the terrible storm.
"already is in!"
Many people looked at the mysterious and unknown world behind the huge space crack, but couldn't get forward.
Until the thunder faded here, many martial artists flew to the entrance of the final trial in twos and threes, immersed in the black cracks.
Lin Ming also followed the crowd. It was inconspicuous and mixed into the cracks. No one noticed Lin Ming from beginning to end.
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After all the qualified young Junjie entered the final trial, the God of Fortune slowly retreated.
Behind him, the barren clone/avatar slowly floats out of the sea, and stretches out the thick blood dragon tentacles, wrapping up the Son of Creation.
Next, the flesh and blood of the desolation break apart, and the entire Son of Creation is sunk into the body of the desolation.
When the God of Fortune entered the wasteland, the wasteland fell into the depths of the ocean, and all information was cut off.
Creating the Channel formed by the flesh and blood wearing a red cape and stepping on the flesh of the wasteland, slowly walked to the core of the wasteland. Here, there is a room of flesh and blood.
This room is very spacious and exquisitely displayed. There are soft red feather rugs, ancient wooden beds, tents and quilts made of silk. On the side of the bed, there are fine wines made by Worldly Treasure.
It's just this room. There is always a **** smell, and the ground is creeping slowly, which makes people very uncomfortable.
In the room, the Sage of the Fortune took out a formation jade Jank and directly crushed it. For a time, the radiance of formation escaped and formed a fuzzy face in half in the sky.
This face contains an indescribable coercion that makes it hard to see.
It Correct created the Holy Emperor!
When the face of the Holy Emperor appears, the original cynical Son of God also respects him. He first performed a ritual, then stood with his hands down.
"Are there any accidents?" The sound of the Emperor Shenghuang was as cold as metal, with no emotion at all.
"Her Majesty's Majesty, everything went well. Trial already started. People from Piaoyu Shenshan also appeared. Apart from them, there are no noteworthy opponents. The child will definitely complete the task you handed over!"
"Hmm ..." The emperor of the fortune groaned, "The woman in Piao Yu should not know yet. The test results of this trial are secondary, and things ... must be found."
"Understand!"
The Emperor Shenghua answered solemnly, and at this time, the radiance already of Yujian formation was shattered, and the ghost image of the Emperor Shenghua disappeared.
After the radiance is completely dissipated, the Son of Fortune takes a deep breath and smiles. Not only does he have to complete this task, but also for the disciples of the Holy Palace to shine and capture all the benefits! (To be continued)