Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 1102

[The first thousand and ninety-one chapters gather together in the sea of stars and chess]

? The travel of the saints shook the entire ancient wilderness.

Not only in the Ye clan of Ziwei Mountain, but also in an ancient secret realm in the Beidou world, Xiao Cangtian was standing pitifully in front of an old woman.

The old woman’s hair is like frost, but her skin is as smooth as that of a baby.

Sitting there at will, you will have the aura of admiring the universe and deterring the ten directions.

“Grandmother Xuan, you also know that I am very dissatisfied with Lin Xun. In the battle of the small giants, I was ranked second only because of one move. How can I tolerate this?

” Outside, Dao madly laughed at the sky and looked at the world with unparalleled style, but at this time, he put on a bitter face and vomited bitter water.

The contrast is huge enough to be jaw-dropping.

“But if Lin Xun is killed this time, I won’t be able to get my face back in the future. You used to be the one who pity children the most…”

It seemed a little bit unbearable, and the old woman waved her hand to interrupt, “Okay, okay. Come on, don’t you just want me to help?”

Xiao Cangtian nodded quickly: “Your old man is really smart, you can’t hide anything from your discernment.” The

old woman snorted coldly: “Stop flattering, let me tell you, just now Ziwei The old guy from Shan who is obsessed with growing flowers and grass has already heard news, there is another mystery in this matter, we just need to wait and see.”

The old guy who is obsessed with growing flowers and grass?

Xiao Cangtian understood in an instant, Grandmother Xuan should be talking about the old ancestor of Ziwei Mountain, a living fossil-level antique.

“What mystery?” he couldn’t help asking.

“The hidden dragon is in the deep, and it moves in the face of disaster.” The

old woman’s eyes flashed with a meaningful luster, “Your friend… It’s not that easy to be killed.”

“Friend? What friend? I don’t recognize it. !” cried the sky with laughter.

The old woman glanced at him sideways, and said, “If it wasn’t for a friend, would you be willing to let my old bones go to hell with those saints?”

Xiao Cangtian was immediately embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

In his heart,

he breathed a sigh of relief. Even the ancestor of Ziwei Mountain was paying attention to this matter. It seemed that even though Lin Xun’s situation was bad, there might still be a trace of vitality.

“Little Tian, let me ask you, what would you do if this son died this time?” the old woman asked suddenly.

Xiao Cangtian was shocked, and his expression was uncertain. After a long time, he said: “I will be very unhappy!”

“What will happen

if I am not happy?” “Whoever makes me unhappy, I will make whoever unhappy!”

Xiao Cangtian replied Gotta be decisive.

The old woman’s lips curled into a smile.

…

When the entire four worlds of the ancient wilderness were in a commotion, the originally silent void suddenly roared by the sea of stars and chess.

Suddenly, some cultivators in the field trembled and looked at the sky in awe.

These cultivators all came to hear the news earlier, in order to observe and investigate the remains of the great war that broke out in this area.

boom!

Under the gazes of many eyes, the void suddenly burst, and a golden rainbow avenue swept out, rushing down.

On the avenue, stood a figure bathed in divine brilliance, and the world seemed to be dimmed, bowing its head as a minister!

Everyone trembled, and their bodies and minds were suppressed to the extreme. Looking from a distance, the figure was as majestic as a mountain, with an aura of fierce oppression that was captivating and slashing people’s souls.

“This is the place of right and wrong, please step back!”

Rumbling’s voice resounded like thunder, and with a wave of the sacred figure’s sleeve robe, it was impossible to refuse, and everyone in the field was engulfed in a radiance and expelled from the place.

After that, the divine luster faded, and the figure floated to the ground, turning into an old man dressed in sackcloth and barefoot.

He put his hands on his back and looked at the sea of stars and chess from afar, and terrifying scenes such as the rising and falling of the sun and the moon, and the changes of mountains and rivers were surging in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

This old man is naturally Fang Lingsu of Tongtian Sword Sect, a terrifying existence who set foot in the sacred realm of kendo three thousand years ago.

“I feel it, Tongtian Sword is trapped in it, waiting to be rescued by me!”

Fang Lingsu murmured, on him, a shocking sword intent rushed up into the sky, tearing the clouds and slashing the sky, This is the embodiment of kendo in the holy realm.

“This sea covers the supreme holy formation. It is rumored that it was created by a great man who could reach the sky in ancient times. If you want to find the holy treasure, you should enter this formation first. Do you know if your friends have a way to deal with it?”

Accompanying the voice, a divine bird Descending from the sky, sitting on the top of the divine bird was a beautiful woman wearing a crane cloak, with golden eyes like a pair of small suns.

Tianshu Holy Land, Miaohua Saint!

She stepped down from the divine bird and floated to Fang Lingsu, her eyes looking towards the sea of stars and chess in the distance.

“This formation is called Zhou Tianxingdou. It communicates with all the stars in the sky above, and contains the general trend of the earth’s veins below. Since ancient times, no one can break it.”

Another deep and powerful voice resounded between heaven and earth.

A battlefield rumbled and crushed the void, with a desolate ancient meaning, and a killing intent that rushed to the sky. There was a figure sitting in it, and the power covered the universe.

Lingbao Holy Land, Saint Daokun!

The moment he stepped out of the chariot, the world trembled, as if he could not bear the pressure on him.

“No one can break it, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be dealt with.”

Another saint has come, this is a middle-aged man with a vision of a sea of corpses flowing around him.

Black Nightmare Tengu Clan, Blood Slaughter Saint!

He was holding a blood-colored sword, and the whole person was like a bloodthirsty killing god. Just the bloody aura emanating from his body disturbed the universe and made people almost suffocate.

Almost at the same time, Fang Lingsu, Miao Hua, and Daokun frowned imperceptibly, as if they were resisting the arrival of the blood slaughter, but in the end they didn’t say much.

“I didn’t expect that, because of a small ant, I was asked to appear here together, and if it was spread out, the world would not know how to treat me.”

Miao Hua sighed faintly.

“I don’t know how many ordinary people in this world are. Their eyes are short-sighted and humble. How can they affect me?”

Fang Lingsu’s voice was indifferent.

“Haha…”

Dao Kun smiled, with a coldness, murderous intent, and a kind of sunburn, “The six holy treasures are trapped in this sea, if I don’t come, I’m afraid… I will be caught by others. The fellow took it away.”

Everyone’s eyes flickered, and they all understood the meaning of Daokun’s words.

The six sacred treasures can all be called the word “town school”. No matter which one is lost, it is a heavy loss to the sect behind it.

Why did these saints all go out?

The reason is this, I am worried that the holy treasure will be taken by the powerhouses of other Taoisms!

As for killing Lin Xun, it’s a trivial matter, and it’s enough to erase him at that time. An ant-like character is simply not worth their effort!

who are they?

It is the existence of stepping into the holy realm, even if the king realm is in their eyes, it is just a weak grass, let alone a young man in the wheel-turning realm?

“Dao Kun, what you said is really hypocritical. From my point of view, I’m afraid that you are not just as simple as taking back the sacred treasure of the sect, right?”

At this time, a sneer sounded, accompanied by a voice, a head wearing Feather-crowned, dressed in purple-gold python robe, the thin old man appeared out of thin air.

He described it as withered, his eyes glowed like electricity, and he seemed thin, but his might was like a hegemon, who was in charge of the universe and overlooked the mountains and rivers!

The Pure Land of Longevity, Saint Yuming!

“Then tell me, why did I come?” Dao Kun said coldly.

Yu Ming, with his hands on his back, paced the field and said indifferently: “This son has two sacred treasures in his hands, one is a pagoda made of good fortune iron, and the other is a three-inch mutton fat jade bottle. If you are not interested in Dao Kun, it is best not to mix it in!”

All the saints had different expressions.

Of course they know this too!

Daokun said with a blank expression: “Every man is innocent, but he is guilty. This son killed so many people in my Heavenly Pivot Holy Land and took some of his good fortune as compensation. It is a matter of course and righteousness. It would be a big mistake to stop me from taking revenge on that ant in just a few words.”

Yu Ming sneered and said nothing.

“Everyone, it’s time to open the window and say something bright.”

Fang Lingsu looked indifferent, “This son must be killed, not dying, it is not enough to wash away the humiliation suffered by me and other Dao lineages.”

“As for this son’s hands. Holy Treasure, I will take it by means!”

“It’s feasible.”

“It’s the best.” The

other saints thought for a while before accepting it.

At this time, Fang Lingsu looked into the void on the other side, and said, “Floating Ya, how long are you going to be silent?”

All the saints also looked over.

Seeing that in the void, there was a sudden squirming, and a thin figure suddenly appeared. The whole person was vague and very faint, as if it did not exist in the world.

But his breath is extremely amazing, no less than any saint present!

This person is a saint of the Cangming Taoist Sect, whose Taoist name is Fuya.

“I have no opinion.”

Floating Tooth’s voice was cold, drifting between heaven and earth, making people shudder.

So far, the six saints have gathered!

“But before that, I have something to inquire about.”

Floating Ya opened his mouth, his voice flickered, ethereal and gloomy, “What if there are fellow practitioners from other sects who want to join in?”

“Then treat it as We are waiting for a common enemy!”

Fang Lingsu’s expression was indifferent, although the others did not speak, they obviously acquiesced.

“Okay, at this point, I have no worries, and I can start working!”

Fu Ya nodded.

Swish!

In an instant, the six saints all looked at the sea of stars and chess in the distance.

On the sea of stars and chess, the mist of stars is illusory and illusory, which is mysterious and heart-pounding.

However, the restraining power overlaid on it naturally cannot conceal the sage’s discernment.

Although they were unable to break through the formation, UU reading www.

sonicmtl.com But if they just took back the holy treasure and killed an ant, it wouldn’t be difficult for them.

However, before they could make a move, a loud shout suddenly sounded: “It’s a shame that you are still saints in the world, but under the banner of revenge, you want to seize the holy treasure in the hands of a younger generation. It is extremely shameless, so shameless?”

Fang Lingsu, Miaohua, Daokun, Xuetu, Yuming, and Fuya all frowned, as if they were a little surprised, and all looked at the same place.

There, I do not know when a young man dressed in animal skins with a rough appearance, like a barbarian appeared.

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