"boom"
Thunder Dragon couldn't help that ancient archer, suddenly countless runes all over his body lit up, and the dazzling light was like billions of lightning flashes at the same time.
"call"
At that moment, a ball with a diameter of three feet flew straight towards the ancient archer.
That ancient archer is worthy of being a seventh-rank Skywalker. Even if Long Chen used the power of gentleness to send out this ball, even if he couldn't do anything, the power of thunder interfered with his consciousness, but he was still perceived by him. The longbow is pointed forward, and at the same time, the person quickly retreats backwards.
"boom"
But when his longbow just touched the sphere, the sphere burst into pieces, and the endless slap-sized fragments devoured a radius of hundreds of miles.
The ancient archer was horrified, and he still didn't understand what was going on. There were dozens of endless fragments, which passed through his body, and one fragment cut off his neck.
"puff"
The head of the ancient archer had just left the body, and the Thunder Dragon turned into a thunder spear, smashed it directly, and instantly killed it.
"Guo Ran's product must be a high-quality product. There is nothing wrong with this bullshit, and it really is strong enough."
The ball was used to destroy the Kraken during the fierce battle with the Kraken in the East China Sea. As a result, the Kraken was not destroyed, but the ancients and the disciples of the Zhentian Fa Zong were pitted.
At that time, Guo Ran gave Long Chen a blasting ball. Guo Ran said that this was his pinnacle work, and he gave it to Long Chen as a souvenir, in fact, it was to show off.
But this blasting ball, under Long Chen's careful calculation, unexpectedly killed a seventh-rank Skywalker.
"No, hurry up!"
Long Chen's face changed greatly, because he sensed a few tyrannical breaths and ran straight to this side.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he poured the spiritual essence that had just recovered a little into the leather boots, and disappeared in place in a flash.
Long Chen just left, and in less than two breaths, several figures appeared on the battlefield.
One of them was the eighth-rank Skywalker of the Barbarian Elephant Clan of the Ancient Clan. He glanced at the battlefield and said:
"The breath hasn't dissipated, people haven't run away, and everyone is chasing after each other."
Several people immediately fanned out and dashed away quickly. Everyone was fully alert, and they burst out with the strongest momentum, ready to fight with all their strength at any time.
Because they know that after continuous fierce battles, Long Chen has already reached the end of the force. Once found, it is very likely that he will be counterattacked on the deathbed.
Long Chen rushed forward all the way, but after only a dozen breaths, his spiritual essence was exhausted by the treasure leather boots.
Suddenly, Long Chen sensed that a waterfall appeared in front of him. There was a deep pool under the waterfall, and there was a strange fluctuation in the deep pool.
Long Chen hesitated for a moment, plunged into the deep pool, entered the deep pool, Long Chen discovered that the deep pool was like a well, it looked inconspicuous from the outside, but it was very deep.
Long Chen dived for hundreds of feet, but there was still no bottom. Until seven or eight hundred feet, a light curtain appeared in front to separate the water.
Entering the light curtain, there is actually a cave inside. Long Chen looked back again, the light curtain has disappeared, and the water in the deep pool has also disappeared, as if it was transported to somewhere unconsciously.
"Whirring whirring… "
Long Chen had just entered the cave, and suddenly, in the cave, above the eight stone pillars, countless bright pearls lit up, reflecting the entire cave like daylight.
It was only then that Long Chen could see that the entire cave was an ancient Qionglou-style cave. On the eight stone pillars, ancient beasts were depicted, with strange shapes, and Long Chen did not recognize them.
Long Chen was standing in the hall of the cave at this time, and there was a throne in front of it. The throne was empty, but it exuded endless majesty.
On the wall behind the throne, there is a huge picture scroll, the picture scroll is as high as 100 zhang, and it is painted with countless creatures, birds and beasts living in harmony, a very peaceful scene.
I don't know if it was an illusion. When Long Chen looked at those creatures, those creatures were also looking at Long Chen and looked at each other. There was an endless flow of Dao rhyme in the picture.
"This painting is a treasure!" Long Chen looked at the painting with a frenzy in his eyes.
"Why do you see it?" Suddenly a voice sounded behind Long Chen.
Long Chen was so frightened that his hair stood up.
But Long Chen threw the pot over, and was shocked to find that the black pot in his hand was gone, but appeared in the hands of an old man behind him.
The old man was seven feet tall, with a clear face, wearing a blue robe and a scholar towel on his head. He looked like an old Confucian scholar.
At this time, the old man was holding the iron pot, and he was a little dazed. He gently stroked the iron pot with his big hand, and the iron pot made a roaring sound, and there was a feeling of admiration in the sound.
"I cast you in the past to remember the memories of my childhood and to prove my heart. Now that I think about it, it's just a joke. It's just a joke. It's just like that." The old man gently stroked the iron pot and couldn't help it He let out a sigh, and his eyes were even more empty, as if he was caught in endless memories.
Long Chen stood there and didn't dare to say a word, because Long Chen couldn't feel any breath on the old man, as if he didn't exist in the world at all, and it seemed that the whole world was his existence.
Long Chen has never seen such a terrifying existence, as if he alone is the whole world, controlling the life and death of everyone in this world.
"Forget it, it was my fault that you were born in my hand, but almost destroyed. Now that you meet a new master, I will give you a fortune to pay for what you owed in the past."
After the old man finished speaking, a symbol appeared on the big hand, which was slowly printed on the bottom of the iron pot. As soon as the symbol appeared, the breath of the iron pot changed rapidly. It was obviously an ordinary iron pot, but it had a solemn and sacred taste. .
The sacred aura on the iron pot slowly disappeared and returned to peace. The old man handed the iron pot to Long Chen and said:
"It has a destiny with you, I hope you don't let it down."
Long Chen was a little stunned, but he still took the iron pot honestly, but at this time, the iron pot was in a strange state, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Senior, don't tell me, you are the master of this small world, right?" Long Chen put away the iron pot, looked at the old man, and finally asked this question that even he himself could not believe.
"Well, this small world was created by me, and it is the only inheritance left before my ascension." The old man nodded.
Long Chen was horrified. So, the old man in front of him has become an immortal and a god? No wonder there was no human breath all over him.
Long Chen looked at the old man with a look of horror, but Long Chen felt something was wrong. Since he has become a fairy, he should have a fairy rhythm on his body. You must know that there is a trace of fairy air flowing on the body of Lord Xuan. Why doesn't this old man have any
"Hehe, don't be surprised, I'm not a fairy or a person now. If it's more apt, I'm a ghost now." The old man smiled lightly.
"Senior atonement, your nonsense, the kid can't believe it." Long Chen shook his head, because there was no trace of death on the old man.
"Hehe, such an interesting doll, no wonder I have a fate and can enter my inheritance.
I am indeed not a human, nor a fairy, but a spiritual thought left by the deity, and the deity has long since disappeared. "The old man sighed.
"This..." Long Chen couldn't help being stupid, the spiritual thoughts left by the immortal, and the immortal has disappeared
"If you enter my inheritance, you have a predestined relationship with me. I am a loose cultivator, and I have no disciples and children to inherit. In a small world, I have left the Myriad Spirit Map as a mantle.
And you not only entered the place of inheritance, but also got the tool that I forged in the past. It seems that you are the person who inherited the deity. "The old man looked at Long Chen with a smile on his face, and in the smile, there was a sense of relief.
Long Chen was a little stunned, no, it was transferred? It seems that he has never been so lucky in his life. When luck is approaching, he can't believe it himself.
"However, the strange thing is that you are not a soul cultivator, let alone a beast master. This myriad spirit map has little meaning to you." The old man shook his head slightly.
"Senior, can we not play like this, or you can give me an accurate word, whether you will give me this baby.
Let's not jump up and down, the boy's heart is not very good, and he can't bear such an exciting turning point. "Long Chen smiled bitterly.
Don't be very happy at first, and in the end people tell you that this thing is useless to you. I'm sorry, you made a mistake, you are not destined, this can definitely make people vomit blood and vomit to death.
"Hehe, don't worry, you are destined, I'm just a little weird.
This map of all spirits is the path to enlightenment that I have learned from my life practice, from the practice of all beasts.
In the Myriad Spirit Map, Myriad Beasts are the guides, and I am a master of beast masters. The deity has ascended with Myriad Beasts, but he has left the Myriad Spirit Map inheritance as a gift to those who are destined.
Although you are not a master of beasts, people who are destined do not necessarily have to practice. You can also pass it on to others. As for whether you can really pass it on, it depends on chance, and cannot be done by human power. "The old man laughed.
"call"
The old man made a big move, and the giant painting on the wall flew out and rolled up automatically in the air, forming a painting scroll with a diameter of only a few feet.
The old man gently stroked the scroll with his big hand, a complicated look appeared in his eyes, and sighed:
"Becoming an immortal and becoming a god is nothing more than that. In the end, it is still empty, why bother?"
After the old man gently stroked the scroll a few times, he handed it to Long Chen and said: "Help me find a suitable disciple to pass on. People leave their names, geese leave their voices, and immortals are only mortals, so they can't abandon the emotions in their hearts. ."
Long Chen took the scroll and said solemnly: "Senior, rest assured, there is a genius beast master next to the disciple, and he will surely inherit the mantle of the senior."
The old man nodded with a smile, obviously Long Chen's answer made him very happy, and he said: "Seeing that your body is extremely powerful, it's not worth it, you can't let you come here for nothing, I also have a set of physical and mental methods, which I will pass to you together. you."
After finishing speaking, the old man stretched out a finger and tapped it on Long Chen's eyebrows, and an unstoppable energy was injected into Long Chen's eyebrows.
"buzz"
Suddenly, in Long Chen's body, the Chaos Orb, which had been stationary, revolved rapidly, and a terrifying coercion radiated.
"bang"
The old man's arm disappeared and was shattered by a terrifying energy. (To be continued)