The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 17: 0 temple appears

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No one would have thought that a magic weapon that had been spent hundreds of years in the previous dynasty was crushed in this way.

The big prince's heart is bleeding, but this is his trump card. Once it is sacrificed, it will be easy to kill Jindan Eighteen. The incinerator is too domineering, and it is impossible to resist.

He thought that with the incinerator, he could defeat Ye Sheng and resolve this crisis.

But now, everything is over.

He was mad with hatred, but Ye Sheng's strength made him difficult to breathe.

The moon is bright, the starry sky is vast, and the evening breeze is blowing, making the prince's brain painful. The situation is no longer in his control.

People from all major sects looked at them, and didn't want to wait any longer.

Ye Sheng is so strong that he wants the prince to open the Hundred Saints Hall.

On his side, there are only ten golden cores and eighteen changes. A comparison is very tragic.

"I lost." For a long time, the eldest prince was aggrieved, unwilling, and angrily said.

He chose to forbear, wait for the moment, and retaliate back.

Champion Hou's face was gloomy, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at Ye Sheng, as if he wanted to swallow people, but he knew that he couldn't do it anymore, he would wait until Ye Sheng revealed his flaws, and rushed directly on, killing him with one blow.

All the people in Da Zhou looked ugly and didn't say a word. This was very tragic. They were beaten to the door and defeated two masters in a row, forcing them to admit defeat.

On the other side, the big sects were overjoyed, and couldn't help but get excited. The people of Da Zhou surrendered, which meant that the Hundred Holy Palace was about to open.

Ye Sheng was not surprised by this. After the incinerator was smashed, the eldest prince had no confidence to fight him, and if he refused to admit defeat, Ye Sheng would really kill him.

Although it is fine to open the Hundred Saint Hall with Zhuzi's handwritten notes, Ye Sheng didn't want to waste time at all.

Zhuzi’s handwriting is not an important magic weapon. Its function is culturally, and then it is to open the Hundred Holy Temple, and Ye Sheng needs to be familiar with it. Studying Zhuzi’s handwriting, the time wasted, at least a few days. Might as well directly let the prince open the Hundred Saint Hall.

"Since you have lost, now go and open the Hundred Saint Hall." Ye Sheng said lightly.

The prince was shocked and said: "Now?"

At night, Haoyue is in the sky, are you so anxious?

"It's now." Ye Sheng said firmly, he didn't want to wait all night.

People from all major sects also nodded and agreed with Ye Sheng's proposal, that is tonight.

The prince was helpless, so he could only fly up and flew towards the desert peak.

Ye Sheng immediately followed, his figure was very fast, and what he showed was Kunpeng change.

Zhou Yi and Cuba immediately followed, with anticipation, waiting for so many days, isn't it just for this Hundred Holy Temple.

People from various sects couldn't wait to follow, and came to the desert peak.

Hundreds of people are surrounding the desert peak. Even if they have been hiding themselves and want to be oriole, they have shown their original form, waiting for the opening of the Hundred Holy Temple, and then went in to get the inheritance.

The desert peaks are bare, without trees and vegetation, and the moonlight is shining on the earth, but it is also very clear.

The big prince came here, walked up alone, and under the gaze of the crowd, he took out a handwritten book with a solemn expression.

This handwritten book is not written on paper, but is carved on bamboo slips and rolled up. It is very precious.

What people care about most about the philosophers of the Hundred Schools is their spirit, their understanding of the Great Way of the World, their very different ideas, cultural collisions, and the realm of wisdom in that era, which is the most precious thing.

In this era, the cultivation base occupies everything, and there is no rich spiritual thought of that era, so no matter who it is, the wisdom of the various schools of thought can help him.

Hundreds of people here, most of them have eighteen changes in Golden Core, with anticipation, excitement and worry. Once they gain the wisdom of some scholars and a hundred schools of thought, they can break through the virtual realm.

This is the fate of all the scholars.

If it weren't that the Void Realm could not enter, they would not have their turn here. The wisdom of the various schools of thought would also be of great help to the Void Realm.

Boom!

As soon as Zhu Zi’s handwriting was taken out, a vast literary atmosphere permeated. Under the impulse of the great prince, the ancient characters engraved on it were separated one by one, suspended in the air, lifelike. As if there was life, under everyone's gaze, it began to tremble.

Zhou Yi said softly: "This is why Zhuzi's handwritten script can open the Hundred Saint Hall."

Cuban murmured: "Although I don't know these words, once I see them, I can't help but want to read more books."

" Throughout the ages, the reason why humans are humans and able to rise among the major races is that they rely on learning, relying on tireless hard work, and people who learn without learning are no different from animals and live by instinct." Zhou Yi Said lightly.

Ye Sheng did not participate in this topic. Instead, he stared at these words, each with a strong literary atmosphere, and he understood it thoroughly. One word is a master of literature.

The Void Demon King stood on his shoulder and said: "Ye Sheng, on the mouth of the desert peak, there are spatial fluctuations."

Ye Sheng also noticed, the empty mid-air, suddenly a wave of waves, like a piece of paper, folded up ~ IndoMTL.com~ shocked everyone.

The Hundred Saints Temple is about to appear.

Everyone is watching nervously. Is the Hundred Holy Temple finally appearing?

Boom!

The void suddenly erupted with a huge sound, like a mirror, shattered, and a corner of the Hundred Saints Temple emerged.

In everyone's eyes, a stone step appeared in the void, carefully counted, the ninety-nine floor, on the ninety-ninth floor, there is a closed stone gate.

The big prince breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the Hundred Saints Hall. Last time we activated the seal, this time the Hundred Saints Hall directly emerged."

Ye Sheng stared at the stone steps and did not act rashly.

But he didn't act rashly, and the other people who got excited couldn't help it.

"The inheritance of the Hundred Saints Temple is mine." A middle-aged man from the seventeenth change of Jindan roared, full of strength, and rushed forward.

Many people's faces changed and they yelled angrily, but couldn't stop him from breaking in.

Above the desert peak, the stone steps in the void, this person stepped up in one step, exerting his strength, he was about to rush to the 99th floor.

Boom!

The reality is that he had just stepped onto the first step, as if hitting an invisible shield, his head was bloodied, and he knelt directly on the first step, wailing.

"This...there is a kind of weird pressure on this stone step. I feel like I am pressed by a dozen people and can't move."

This change caused many people to be stunned, and some people who were going to rush forward silently gave up this move.

The prince smiled disdainfully, and said: "The inheritance of the various schools of thought, can you get it quickly?"

Ye Sheng asked: "What is this, do you know?"

Everyone is staring at the eldest prince, he is in control of Zhuzi's handwriting, and he should know a lot.

The invisible pressure pressed the prince, forcing him to say.

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