Overriding the Heaven Chapter 640: God halberd now
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Chapter 640 God's Halberd Appearance
"Sleeves--"
Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan in doubt.
She found that Chu Yan was not indifferent to these murals. He stopped for a while in front of each mural, and then walked towards the next mural.
Looking at his appearance, it's as if I haven't found what I am satisfied with.
In other people’s eyes, Chu Yan’s requirements would definitely be too high.
Since these exercises and martial skills can be recorded by the Thousand Gods of the Heavenly State of Mind, they must all be recognized by him.
If the cultivators and martial arts that the cultivators of the Heavenly Mind Realm think are okay, but are not in Chu Yan's eyes, then Chu Yan is enough to make people feel a little too pretentious.
Ordinary people would naturally feel this, but at the moment when he received a handsome reminder, Lin Miaoran deliberately looked at Chu Yan's wide sleeves.
In a moment, she discovered the clue.
Lin Miaoran saw that every time Chu Yan stopped in front of the mural, there was a slight gleam in his sleeve.
It's just that the brightness of the light is not high, and Chu Yan's movements are hidden, so no one noticed it at all.
"What is he doing?" Lin Miaoran was very puzzled, and asked handsome quietly.
"Record it. He has suffered from this loss before, so now he is thinking about packing everything away at once, so as not to remember it later." Handsome murmured, "Scraping the ground three feet, the geese go over Mao, this guy is really a born monk's embryo. If he can take away two resources, he will never take one away.
Everyone else chooses one or the other, but he is better. He wants everything in his eyes. "
The handsome mumbled, but Lin Miaoran didn't catch the words afterwards.
But when she heard the first three words said by handsome, her eyes lit up, and she immediately took a breath and understood.
"Memory Inscription--"
Lin Miaoran muttered to herself.
If she guessed correctly, when everyone else was happily studying a certain exercise or martial art, Chu Yan was using memory inscriptions to record the content of all the murals here.
Because of the limited time, everyone at the scene can only learn one exercise or martial art in such a short time.
If someone has a strong memory, they will only be able to remember three things if they die. There can be no more.
But Chu Yan thought very clearly.
This time the competition is more about the background and the strength of long-term practice.
It is simply unrealistic to win this competition by relying on the exercises and martial arts recorded in the Dengxian Corridor.
So he didn't go to study at all, but recorded it all.
In this way, even after returning, you can study it slowly.
"So smart." Lin Miaoran looked at other people around, then looked at herself, and couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, she suddenly felt the Lingxiyu shock.
Looking around, Lin Miaoran glanced down when no one noticed him.
"I am recording, and I will give you a copy after the end."
In just one line of words, Lin Miaoran's heart was filled with warmth and satisfaction.
In Chu Yan's heart, he always thought of himself.
Lin Miaoran pursed her lips and smiled quietly.
In the Dengxian Corridor, two more days passed quickly.
Now that the Pantheon is open, it has been seven days.
At this time, there are not only three days left before the closing of the Pantheon, but also only three days before the end of the national religion election competition.
The bright moon hangs high, and the rustling of the waves can be clearly heard around the island.
A bird living on the island suddenly wakes up as if hearing some movement, flapping its wings and trying to fly.
But the feet hadn't left the nest. Suddenly, a palm stretched out from the darkness, squeezed it and exploded into thick blood lines, shooting out from the fingers.
The owner of this blood-stained palm, Ji Kuangshen, is now in the shadow of the moon, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.
Behind him, there were twenty-three evil cultivators, including Hua Nongying and Lian Feiyun, standing quietly, like a tombstone standing in the dark.
"After ascending the Immortal Corridor, it is the Garden of Ten Thousand Beasts, and after going down, it is the altar of the Eight Desolation Divine Halberd!"
Ji Kuangshen's lips moved slightly, but the voice came out extremely clearly, and each word fell into the ears of everyone present.
"Go!"
Spitting out a word like spring thunder, Ji Kuangshen stepped away from the mountain.
The other twenty-three people followed close behind.
A scent of killing suddenly spread and melted into the night, even the spilt moonlight, at this moment, brought a chill like a blade.
At this time, in the Dengxian Corridor, everyone gradually recovered from the state of study.
Everyone's eyes are filled with satisfaction.
Although there is not much time for two days, those who can stand here are the best among the outer disciples of the various sects.
With their talents, it is not difficult to comprehend a practice and martial skill that is helpful to them.
What's more, at this moment, I have silently memorized two, even three, martial arts and martial arts, waiting for the end of the game, and immediately retreat to practice.
"It's now the seventh day of the game." At this time, Chu Yan let out a sigh of relief.
Hearing this, everyone's expressions of relaxation just revealed, suddenly tightened.
They all understand what Chu Yan said.
Although the previous cooperation is fairly smooth, it is related to the honor and disgrace of the sect. At that time, the fight for the Eight Desolation Divine Halberd will inevitably be a fierce battle.
However, at this time, no one has said anything about it, just hiding it in their hearts.
The Eight Desolation Divine Halberd has not yet appeared in front of everyone, and no one knows what else will be encountered in front of them. At this time, it is better not to mention it first.
"Everyone, go ahead." Cao Feng said.
This time, he has mastered a technique in the corridor of ascending the immortal, and he also remembered a martial skill that is useful to him.
So he was full of confidence in himself again, and unconsciously, he put himself in the position of leader again.
The crowd remained silent, leaving the Dengxian Corridor and moving on.
At this time, everyone discovered that the part behind the Dengxian Corridor was covered by a spell, which looked like an ordinary stone wall.
And the mural recording the thousand gods and masters Dengxianlu stopped at the place where he was ascended to the Diyuan Realm.
Everyone knows that this must be done by Cangyumen.
The skills, martial skills, experience, and even supernatural powers depicted in the murals below must be much higher than before.
How could Cangyu Sect give such a good thing to other sects for nothing, so they must have realized it and they have all moved away.
But everyone didn't care, they were moving forward at the moment.
Walking for another two days, when the game entered the ninth day, none of them expected that the Eight Desolation Divine Halberd would appear in front of everyone without warning.
Blood, violent, domineering, pointing the sky and the earth, all kinds of auras, like a rolling frenzy, along with the Eight Desolation Divine Halberd, came crashing toward everyone.