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"Thousands of years in the blink of an eye, the juniors back then can now be alone..."
An elder from the Inner Asura Road looked at the Holy Son of Creation and said with emotion, for the heroic masters of various races who lived tens of millions of years, thousands of years is indeed a blink of an eye.
However, for geniuses like the Holy Son of Creation, thousands of years are enough for them to grow to a terrifying state.
The Holy Son of Creation and his party got down from Huang's body, the Holy Son of Fortune waved his hand, and a luxurious viewing platform appeared out of thin air, which just accommodated all the disciples of the Holy Palace of Fortune.
Looking at these outstanding people in the Holy Palace of Good Fortune, people have to admit that the Holy Palace of Good Fortune is indeed terrifying. Originally, the Holy Palace of Good Fortune had an extraordinary background. Has it become the first sect in the thirty-three days
Many Shura Road warriors looked at the Holy Palace of Creation with a little more fear.
But at this time, the situation rose again.
The clouds in the sky were separated, and a huge green lotus descended from the sky.
On top of the lotus, stood a woman with an extraordinary temperament.
This woman was wearing a water-green long dress, which perfectly set off her Zhuo Yue's figure, but her appearance was not so outstanding. Among the countless stunning female warriors, she was considered special.
She has slender eyes and a slightly pale appearance. She feels like the green lotus under her feet, and she contains an elusive smell.
However, when Lin Ming saw this woman, his mind was shocked. He noticed that there were three beautiful feathers inserted into the woman's bun. These three feathers. It seemed to be her hairpin, but in Lin Ming's eyes, it had an unusual meaning.
This feather gave him a very familiar feeling, it should be said that it was unforgettable.
That is - God King Floating Feather!
Back then, it was God King Piaoyu who chased and killed Lin Ming. Lin Ming had no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, and was finally forced to flee to Shura Road, only to be robbed by Sheng Mei.
"Fairy Qinglian, the direct disciple of God King Piaoyu, and also the number one disciple!"
"Fairy Qinglian and the Son of Creation are all here, and the four masters of the holy race, this time there are two at once!"
"The saint race is too popular. One after another, there is no race that can compare with them... This trial has also become their stage. Floating Feather Mountain and the Holy Palace of Creation, I'm afraid Take all the benefits of this trial, compared to the holy race, the soul race is too quiet... "
People were talking about it, but Lin Ming noticed a word - "Four Heroes of the Saint Race".
"Who are the four saints?"
Lin Ming asked in a low voice.
"Oh? You don't know? The four masters of the holy clan are the four most outstanding disciples of the true gods of the holy clan. They are the direct disciple of the Holy Emperor Good Fortune, the Holy Son of Good Fortune, and the personal disciple of the Piaoyu Divine King Fairy Qinglian. Two direct disciples—Ao Ri and Xie Yue!"
"Are there so many outstanding people in the holy race?" Lin Ming asked again, he couldn't help but take another look at Fairy Qinglian, the other party's cultivation was half-step Heavenly Venerable, higher than the Holy Son of Good Fortune.
Lin Ming secretly paid attention to this mysterious woman.
The person who spoke before said again: "Actually, among the four masters, the most terrifying ones are the Son of Creation and Fairy Qinglian. As for Ao Ri and Xie Yue, they are just barely juxtaposed with them. Ao Sun and Xie Yue are both Heavenly Venerables Their cultivation, they rely on the advantage of their cultivation. They can be listed among the four elites of the saint clan. In fact, their strength may be a little stronger than that of the Holy Son of Creation and Fairy Qinglian."
"In the great battle between the Human Race and the Saint Race thousands of years ago, the four heroes of the Saint Race all made great achievements in battle, especially Ao Ri and Xie Yue, who wiped out many Human Race sects, and even killed the Human Race Heavenly Venerable! These two people had already grown up at that time, but the growth of Holy Child Good Fortune and Fairy Qinglian happened in the last thousand years."
The man was talking endlessly, after Lin Ming heard this, he remained calm, he just secretly wrote down the names of Ao Ri and Xie Yue.
He took a deep breath, and asked again: "Is the human race extinct? I have retired from the Asura Road for many years. Before I retired, I also heard about the situation of the human race. It seems that there are top experts in their clan. Did they all die in battle?"
"Haha! I don't know about that either." The man shook his head, "I heard that the human race found a way to break through the Thirty-Three Heavens Sigh God's Wall and escaped temporarily, but it seems that they are still hunted down by the holy race, who knows? , Sooner or later, the human race seemed to have a peerless genius named Lin Ming, didn't he still die? This also proves that the human race's luck is exhausted, and their own genius can't be kept, what future is there?"
"Oh? I've heard about Lin Ming too. Is he really dead?" Lin Ming's heart moved. This news is also very important to him. If the saints really think so, he will be much safer.
"It's absolutely true!" The man saw that Lin Ming was suspicious of him, and said with some dissatisfaction, "I heard that the true god of the holy race personally made the move in order to cut off future troubles. Do you think there is still a chance for the true god to make a move? Someone heard about Lin Ming before. If you don’t die, you will grow to the point where you can threaten the Holy Emperor in the near future. In my opinion, it’s all bullshit. History has no ifs! If you die, you’re dead, and you’re nothing!”
"Thank you." Lin Ming said indifferently. He already understood part of the information he wanted, but he was still worried about the escape of the elite of the human race.
But at this time, suddenly, a violent storm broke out in the Asura Sea, and a vast and wild aura descended out of thin air.
The energy is turbulent, and the turbid waves are monstrous! Thick black clouds gathered in the sky, like splashed ink, faintly, it seemed that a black dragon was shuttled between the clouds. Naturally, this was not a real dragon, but a natural spiritual creature formed by a terrifying energy flow.
Then the rolling thunder landed, and the terrible thunder sounded like it was going to break the blue sky!
Lin Ming knew that the final trial was finally about to begin.
"Hahahaha!" The Holy Son of Good Fortune laughed, and he suddenly looked at Fairy Qinglian, "Qinglian, I thought that the people I brought today would take care of this experience, but I didn't expect that you Piaoyu Shenshan Come join in the fun, then let's compete!"
The strengths of the various factions of the holy clan are also in a relationship of competition with each other. The three great god kings of the holy clan are originally at odds with each other, and this is especially true for their direct disciples, the four masters of the holy clan.
"Fight and fight!"
Fairy Qinglian said lightly, as if she didn't care.
Behind her, stood four young disciples, three men and one woman, without exception, all of them had feather marks on their heads.
At this time, a huge crack appeared in the void, and in the dark abyss, endless thunder flashed.
The cracks expanded rapidly, engulfing the heavens, the earth and the ocean, and countless avenue runes, carrying the power of chaos, spurted out.
Such a terrifying power makes people feel that the whole body's energy, blood, and soul have been drawn, and it is difficult to get close to the space-time rift. In a flash, he rushed directly to the entrance!
Their figures flickered, like vigorous swimming dragons, shuttling through the thunder!
Most of these dozen or so people came from Piaoyu Divine Mountain and Good Fortune Sacred Palace.
In the violent thunder, they moved freely. One of the fat people even stopped in the storm. He looked at the four disciples of Piaoyu Shenshan, a smile appeared on the corner of his fat mouth, and then his figure disappeared in a flash. , directly into the terrible storm.
"It's already in!"
Many people looked at the mysterious and unknown world behind the huge space crack, but couldn't move forward.
It wasn't until the thunder here gradually disappeared that many warriors flew towards the entrance of the final trial in twos and threes, and fell into the black crack.
And Lin Ming also followed the crowd, inconspicuously, mixed into the cracks, from the beginning to the end, no one noticed Lin Ming.
…
When all qualified young heroes entered the final trial, the Son of Creation slowly flew back.
Behind him, Huang's clone slowly emerged from the sea, stretched out thick blood dragon tentacles, and wrapped the Son of Creation.
Next, Huang's flesh and blood split open, and the Holy Son of Creation sank into Huang's body.
After the Son of Creation entered Huang's body, Huang fell silent to the depths of the ocean, and all information was cut off.
Wearing a red cloak, the Holy Son of Creation walked slowly to the core of Huang, stepping on the passage formed by Huang's flesh and blood. Here, there was a room formed of flesh and blood.
This room is very spacious, and the display is extremely elegant. There is a soft red feather carpet, an ancient wooden bed, and a tent and quilt made of divine silk. On the side of the bed, there are fine wines brewed from natural materials and earth treasures.
It's just that this room is always filled with a bloody smell, and the ground is slowly wriggling, which makes people very uncomfortable.
The Holy Son of Creation took out a formation jade slip in the room and crushed it directly. For a moment, the light of the formation escaped, forming a blurred face in midair.
This face contained an indescribable coercion, making it hard to look directly at.
It is the Holy Emperor Good Fortune!
When the face of the Holy Emperor Good Fortune appeared, the originally cynical Holy Son Good Fortune also became respectful. He saluted first, and then stood with his hands down.
"Is there an accident?" The Holy Emperor's voice was as cold as metal, without any emotion.
"Going back to His Majesty the Emperor, everything is going well. The trial has already begun. People from Piaoyu Shenshan have also appeared. Apart from them, there is no opponent worth noting. My child will definitely complete the task you gave me!"
"Hmm..." The Holy Emperor Creation pondered, "That woman Piaoyu probably doesn't know about it. The results of this trial are secondary. Things... must be found."
"clear!"
The Holy Son of Good Fortune replied solemnly, but at this time, the light of the Jade Slip Formation had been shattered, and the phantom image of the head of the Holy Emperor Good Fortune disappeared.
After the light completely dissipated, the Holy Son of Creation took a deep breath and smiled. Not only did he want to complete this task, but he also wanted to make the disciples of the Holy Palace of Good Fortune shine and take all the benefits! (… )R1292
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