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"Ahead is a resting city, why don't we go there to rest."
Yu Luo said that among the more than 9,000 disciples participating in the Yuanmeng Battlefield in Xiaoji Palace this time, Yu Luo was not in charge.
The people in charge are several half-step realm kings, they are the elders of Xiaoji Palace, including the deputy palace master of Xiaoji Palace.
That is, the old man in white robe who started the mobilization meeting earlier.
Entering the original dream universe, regardless of age, only to see if you are an outstanding person and have potential.
Generally speaking, if you are a person who is destined to go no further in this life, there is no need to enter the original dream battlefield. As long as you have hope and can improve, you can come here to fight for a chance.
The city in the original dream universe is very realistic. The buildings inside do not have any illusory feeling, and the touch is no different from the real world.
In fact, the spiritual world and the real world are not clearly distinguishable, and some soul warriors even believe that the current Thirty-Three Heavens Universe is just a dream of the Creator God.
This city is vast and has gathered a large number of outstanding people.
There are still many warriors who are constantly rushing to this city.
The cultivation base of these people is only the soul sea stage, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of the human god sea stage, and the highest is the Great Realm King, and there are more than one.
Lin Ming guessed that there was probably a half-step Celestial Venerable here, or even a real Celestial Venerable, but he hadn't seen it yet.
Walking not far from the city, Lin Ming raised his eyes and saw a city gate that was hundreds of feet high. Above the gate, there were three strange characters of the soul race.
The words of the soul race. Lin Ming had already learned that these three characters were written - Imperial City!
Each character has the size of a house, with silver hooks and iron paintings. The momentum is amazing.
Even Lin Ming, facing these three words, couldn't help feeling horrified.
Three sides of the Imperial City are surrounded by walls, stretching for nearly a thousand miles, and the last side of the city rests on a huge sacred mountain.
The surface of this sacred mountain is as smooth as a wall, and it is engraved with various runes.
Lin Ming and others. Within a hundred miles of approaching this sacred mountain, I felt a huge coercion.
Ordinary Xiaoji Palace disciple. They can no longer get close, they only feel that the blood, spirit, and soul power in their whole body are all pulled by this coercion, as if they are about to burst out.
Yu Luo said: "This is the Divine Wall of the Emperor. It has existed for an unknown number of years. It is a fetish of the Imperial City. It is said that it has been infected with the blood of a peerless divine king. What I got here is actually just the projection of the Emperor's God Wall, the real Emperor's God's Wall is not here, but every city has a projection of the Emperor's God's Wall.”
Yuluo's words. The Xiaoji Palace disciples were shocked, and even Lin Ming was secretly speechless.
Just a projection, there is such a terrifying coercion.
If it is true Emperor God Wall. That's great!
Some outstanding disciples of the Xiaoji Palace walked closer to the divine wall for more than ten miles. At this distance, they saw many warriors trying to get close to the emperor's divine wall, and some people. Meditate under the wall of the gods.
"They are retreating, using the coercion of the emperor's wall to break through."
A little polar palace elder explained.
Under the Emperor's God Wall. Under that kind of terrifying coercion, one can refine one's soul and spirit, and even these influences can be directly reflected on the body of the warrior sealed in a different space, directly tempering the blood, thus breaking through the realm, which is extremely mysterious.
"This kind of cultivation method is not bad, hey, there are still words on the wall of the gods."
A Xiaoji Palace disciple said, Lin Ming looked intently, and could clearly see the runes on the emperor's wall.
These runes are ancient and mysterious, and they are the language of the soul race billions of years ago.
Lin Ming also couldn't fully understand it.
"These engraved are..." A Xiaoji Palace disciple asked.
"It's the rule. Including the fetishes of Yuanmeng Battlefield, look at the third row from the bottom, which is the inheritance of "Desolate Nerve", which is said to be scriptures left by the ancestor of the soul clan. The pool is the divine spring that allows true gods to wash their essence, if you can get that divine spring to refine medicine, you can practice a true god-level panacea, the fifth row from the bottom... "
The one who opened the mouth was the deputy palace lord in white robes of Xiaoji Palace. He knew more than Yuluo. He introduced them one by one. passionate.
"How do you get these things?" It was Lin Ming who asked the question. As for the other Xiaoji Palace disciples, although they didn't expect much, they were also curious about how to obtain these fetishes.
The deputy palace lord in white robe said: "Some fetishes can be exchanged for massive merit points, while some things can be exchanged for achievements, chances, and many other things."
He was talking, at this moment, a disciple of Xiaoji Palace said: "Hey, there is still a name engraved on the wall of the god!"
Hearing this disciple's voice, many people looked down. Sure enough, as he said, the name of the strong man was left on the emperor's wall.
These names have different handwritings, but they all exude a terrifying aura, and they are not ordinary people at first glance.
"The ones who can leave their names are mostly Tianzun, and there are also a few Great Realm Kings. They are all the Tianzun in the history of the soul clan. When someone left their names, they were not Tianzun, but they will become Tianzun in the future. To be precise, among them Most of the people have achieved the supreme deity, and even a very small number of people have become true gods."
The introduction of the elders of Xiaoji Palace is horrifying. Even in the soul race, the true god is also a mythical level, which is unimaginable for ordinary warriors.
"Huh? Shengmei!"
Lin Ming's gaze focused, and he suddenly saw the word Shengmei among the many names!
Sheng Mei also engraved her name on the divine wall.
"The empress of the soul, Shengmei, has unimaginable talent. She has been thirty-three days and no one can match her."
Yu Luo thought that Lin Ming was born in the mountains and didn't understand many things, so she introduced to the side that Sheng Mei was definitely the pride of the Soul Clan, and when Yu Luo mentioned Sheng Mei, she was also somewhat proud.
"It's impossible for anyone to engrave their names on the wall of the emperor's wall. These people have accomplished some kind of peerless achievement, or have accumulated a terrible military exploit. Only then can they leave their names on the wall of the emperor's wall."
The elder of Xiaoji Palace introduced.
At this moment, everyone was slightly startled. They saw a one-legged old man in a tattered robe. With disheveled hair, he walked towards the Emperor's God Wall.
Because he only has one leg, he jumps and jumps when he walks. In addition to his scary face covered with scars, he is like seeing a ghost during the day.
"Who is this? He looks terrible."
Beside Yuluo, Xiaochi couldn't help covering his mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense!" The elder of Xiaoji Palace hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late. Xiaochi's voice had already been heard by the one-legged old man.
his hearing. It was astonishingly good, he turned his head suddenly, revealing an extremely sinister smile.
It was only then that everyone could see clearly that he had the cultivation level of a Great Realm King.
for a while. Xiaoji Palace disciples all turned pale.
"hey-hey."
The one-legged old man grinned grimly, and Xiaochi, who had spoken before, felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and felt chills all over his body.
"The juniors are ignorant, so don't blame the seniors."
"It's late, I'm a person who holds grudges very much." The one-legged old man didn't pay attention to the vice-master of Xiaoji Palace at all, he turned and left, leaving endless murderous intentions behind.
For a moment, Xiaochi's face was as pale as paper. "Elder, I..."
No one thought that in this imperial city. Just one word can cause a catastrophe.
The elders of Xiaoji Palace looked ugly to death. This one-legged old ghost has an extremely weird personality, and there is no good fruit for messing with him.
And at this moment, a gloating laugh came. "Haha, congratulations to everyone in Xiaoji Palace. You won the lottery when you came up. Judging by your posture, you will be cleared."
This voice immediately made many Xiaoji Palace disciples frown.
They turned their heads and saw a middle-aged fat man approaching with a smile on his face. Behind him was a large army. They were all wearing uniform uniforms, apparently from a certain faction.
"Hey, there are still humans, why has Xiaoji Palace degenerated to the point where it wants to send humans to participate in Yuanmeng Battlefield?"
The middle-aged fat man saw Lin Ming with a teasing look on his face.
"Don't pay attention to him, let's go." The vice-master of the Xiaoji Palace followed the middle-aged fat man obviously for old acquaintances, but the relationship was very bad, he didn't want to cause trouble, and in the Imperial City, fighting was not allowed at all.
The deputy palace lord in white robe was about to leave with many disciples. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened. A huge ancient beast, exuding a terrifying evil spirit, flew directly over the city gate and landed on a high tower in the city. On top of that, this primordial ferocious beast is extremely huge, with its wings spread out for hundreds of miles, almost covering the sky, the originally huge tower is like a toy under its claws.
The terrible whistling sound pierced through the sky, shaking people's eardrums numb.
"What a terrifying aura, what kind of ancient beast is this?"
Many disciples of Xiaoji Palace discussed in horror.
"It's Kunpeng! Although it's not pure blood, it can almost be regarded as a beast, stronger than most half-step celestial beings."
A little polar palace elder said, breathing slightly stagnant.
"I know this Kunpeng. It is the mount of Tianyuan Tianzun. It is not in its full form, but it has really transformed into a full body, with a wingspan of nearly a thousand miles!"
As the people were talking, the Kunpeng opened its mouth wide, and groups of warriors came out of Kunpeng's belly.
Legend has it that Kunpeng's body formed a world of its own, and it could swallow all the splendor of mountains and rivers, and swallowing hundreds of thousands of disciples was no problem at all.
These disciples who came out of Kunpeng's belly all came from Tianyuan Tiangong.
In addition to the young heroes of Tianyuan Tiangong, they also have the core fighters and backbone of Tianyuan Tiangong.
Seeing such a scene, Lin Ming was also secretly on guard. These people included many realm kings, great realm kings, and even half-step gods!
They are all disciples of Tianyuan Tianzun, but some of them have followed Tianyuan Tianzun for more than 100,000 years, and they are no longer the younger generation.
Their cultivation base is advanced, and they come to Yuanmeng Battlefield just to go one step further, the Great Realm King can become a half-step celestial, or a half-step celestial can become a real celestial.
"This is the power of Tianzun level..."
Some people felt that many of them could sweep Xiaoji Palace by standing alone.
This original dream battlefield has gathered too many masters, and it is bound to be a battle of the world. ()R0
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