Mystical Journey

Chapter 1123: Great Change 2

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In the direction of the three holy masters, a terrifying aura like the sun gradually emanates, and the union is about to come.

"It seems that we can't wait for the Hegemony Tournament, and it's coming to the Union so soon..." Garen sent a few words to Binghao Bingli behind him, and the two of them understood, and quietly stepped back and left.

Soon Hongguo and the others were also taken away from the general competition by them.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a huge crimson beam of light descended out of thin air from the entire red sky. The beam of light, which was as substantial as metal, hit the ground hard, surrounding the white lion and the three holy masters, making it almost impossible for people to see clearly what was going on inside. .

All the bystanders stared at the crimson beam of light in amazement. No matter how many times they saw it, they still felt a strong sacred aura rushing towards them no matter how many times they saw it.

Admiration was endless, and everyone around Garen was discussing the information of the alliance.

Only Garen, his gaze under the helmet, was already firmly fixed on the inside of the beam of light.

The battle for the extinction of the energy machinists has finally begun

His index finger lighted up a little red light quietly, as if something was contained on the fingertip but not released.

As time passed slowly, Garen's fingers were slowly pressed downwards, and the red light above had a faint tendency to turn black.

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Deep in the Finnet Nebula.

In the middle of a huge vortex of stars. A huge white palace seems to stand here since ancient times, and the stone pillars and lines on it all contain ancient and long history.

The traces of tens of thousands of years have worn away the sharp outline of the palace and made it round and vicissitudes.

At this time, a figure covered in bloody flames appeared out of nowhere on the long white stairs of the palace.

The figure's body was burning in the red flames, surrounded by countless dense black air, and each black air had a distorted painful face, with subtle screams and wailing.

"White King." The face of the figure was revealed, it was a young woman's face full of bewitching sharpness.

"The trajectory of fate cannot determine everything. The universe should be ruled by me, Watanagarsha!!"

Her figure flickered and jumped on the stone steps in an instant, and every time she jumped, it seemed that the entire palace and the surrounding space were shaken and trembled.

The red light shone, and in an instant, the woman landed directly on the top of the stone steps, on the large white jade square outside the palace. A white figure was already waiting there.

Without any nonsense, the red-light woman stretched her arms, her five fingers instantly turned into the sharpest terrifying weapons, and her whole body turned into dazzling red and charged straight away.

Two rays of light, one red and one white, collided with each other.

boom! ! !

Snapped.

A drop of clear water dripped from the delicate red rose and hit the wooden table below.

"The evil shadow royal family has finally made a move against the White King."

A man in gold at the table looked serene and serene, as if he was talking about the most common thing.

"The white king of this generation is very talented and ambitious, and has the ambition to unify the two races." Behind the man in gold, there was a strange figure floating in the air.

The humanoid head was constantly twisting and changing, and it was basically a cloud of black mist without a fixed shape.

"It depends on whether the Evil Shadow King can succeed in the challenge."

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The red index finger lightly landed on the table.

"Do it!" A subtle sound transmission was transmitted to an extremely distant place through the seed of distortion.

The white robe on Garen's body was slightly rippled by the wind.

With a swish, there was a slight shock in the red light, as if something happened inside.

Almost at the same time, Garen bounced upside down from his position.

Boom!

The seat was shattered and turned into countless fragments, and several terrifying and powerful aura force fields instantly concentrated at the position where Garen was before.

Garen's expression under the helmet changed slightly, and he backed up quickly, holding a black dimension jumping ball in his hand, about to smash it down.

Suddenly, a white shadow appeared behind him at some unknown time.

The huge force field immediately locked on to Garen, causing him to freeze severely.

This series of sudden changes overwhelmed all the masters around him. When he realized it now, he realized that the fluctuations in the force field of the figure blocking Gallon were as deep and terrifying as a black hole.

Immediately, all the surrounding masters retreated one after another, and no one dared to stay on the scene. Anyone could see that these people were clearly targeting Garen.

"What are you doing?" Garen's deep voice came from under the golden helmet, which seemed hollow and deep.

The white figure behind him laughed softly.

"Bairius or Gallon?"

Garen turned around and looked at the man, only to see that he was taking off the white hood on his head.

"You are.!" Garen's eyes under the helmet suddenly froze.

Swish, the hood was torn open, revealing a delicate and heroic woman's face, with short green hair fluttering in the wind.

"Do you still know me, Nuonuo?"

The woman grinned, revealing her white teeth.

"Xilin." Gallon never expected to meet Xilin on this occasion.

Xilin? ! How could an ordinary inheritance class appear on occasions of this class, and still possess such tyrannical aura fluctuations? impossible! !

But if it wasn't Xilin, what would it be? Suddenly, the biggest possibility emerged from Garen's mind.

Swish. Swish Swish Swish!

Four white shadows flickered in a row, with Garen as the center, four white figures suddenly appeared around.

Each figure held a crystal lamp tightly in its hand, and the wick burned with a tiny milky white flame. The most powerful of the four figures was a small disk that slowly emerged from their chests, it was a milky white disk that was also pure.

"Disc of Ascension!! Oh my god, all of them are top-notch discs of Ascension! People from the North Pole!!"

A stunned VIP couldn't help but get up suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.

"Level nine. Four masters of level nine!! This is a premeditated assassination!! Hurry up and call the police!!" Someone yelled loudly.

The man's voice spread throughout the venue, and when he heard that he was a level nine master, everyone in the venue immediately became confused.

Grade nine! What is that concept? There are terrifying existences that are two levels higher than not falling down, and four such masters appear at a time. This is a top master who can shake the foundation of the entire planet! ! And now four appear at once!

"The Three Holy Masters must be notified!"

Wow! Suddenly, countless destruction lasers exploded in the crowd without knowing what happened.

The venue was chaotic and uproarious, and the crowd got up frantically and tried to escape, but the crowd was so crowded that many ordinary people were trampled to death.

Only a small number of big figures with guards barely separated from the crowd and flew outside.

"No, you're not Xilin." Suddenly, Garen in the middle of the field said. "You are. Shinandi!!"

He looked around, and even he couldn't help being startled by the undisguised and powerful fluctuations of several ninth-level people around him.

".It's such a big scene."

"How can you be so sure? The induction power really lives up to its reputation." Xilin was slightly taken aback. Feeling Garen's determined tone, his face changed and twisted for a while, and countless faces changed in an instant, including old and young, male and female.

Soon his face changed and changed into an indifferent but familiar face—Carthage!

And the temperament of his whole body instantly changed to the original cold taste of Carthage, it seemed that he would have a unique personality to match every face. This feeling of instantaneously changing personality traits and temperament gives people a taste of split personality.

"Unexpectedly, I couldn't fool you." Shinandi said coldly. "Give it a go. I don't want to kill you just yet."

"It's up to you whether you can kill or not." Garen grinned, but no one could see his smile under the helmet.

Swish! !

In an instant, another streak of white light descended from the sky, surrounding Shinandi and five people from all directions in the middle.

Domineering auras shot up into the sky. A clear white disc emerged from each of these people. All of them are Level 9 Sublimation Disks!

"Want to fight? I'll accompany you!" The double-faced man appeared in the white light covered in golden armor. His aura was vague and indeterminate. The tenth-level aura did not radiate, but there was a faint taste of suppressing all nine levels.

Shinandi looked around.

"A pointless struggle."

"Then add us?"

Before the words fell, four more existences with the aura of a black hole appeared around Shi Nandi and the others silently. Leading the way was a tall woman with four arms.

Four ten levels? !

Shinandi's dead eyes suddenly shrank.

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In the huge pillar of red light.

The union is an exquisite crimson key, which is slowly descending from above the beam of light. Floating towards the Backlighting Lord among the three Holy Masters.

There was a faint humming and shaking sound all over the sky, but this humming had a strange melody, giving people an incomparably sacred feeling. If there are the most powerful king-level masters present, they may be able to hear the voices of countless people's thoughts hidden in it, or expect, or pray, or repress, or anger, and the consciousness of countless energy machinists unites at this moment. A strand converges on this exquisite key.

In the entire beam of light, apart from the three great lords and the white lion, there are only the judges who witnessed the ceremony. These three are representatives of all other sects except the three major sects. At the top of the level, there are also three very old people, and the youngest one has lived for more than four thousand years. Witnessed the rapid development of wars and technology between humans and Finite, the longest one even lived for more than 9,000 years. It is a living encyclopedia.

All three had old faces, with long white beards braided into braids, and wearing white robes with subtle blue fluorescent patterns shining on them.

Lord Backlight took the key of the union and walked gently in front of the white lion. Look at the white lion kneeling on one knee.

"On behalf of all energy mechanic, I bestow upon you the highest honor."

The Holy Lord Backlight stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of the white lion's head.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. .

(end of this chapter)