The Sainted Domain is located in the center of Jiuxiao Heavenly Court. On weekdays, it is a deserted area, because this area seems to have been drained of spiritual energy and is not suitable for practice at all. It seems to be an abandoned and forgotten area. It is hard to imagine that this forgotten and abandoned territory is the ancient canonized territory.
At this time, in the Sainted Domain, on this land that had been drained of spiritual energy, a figure of a powerful man appeared at some point.
The figures of these strong men seemed very calm, but their hearts were slightly disturbed, especially those who had experienced too long years, their hearts were even more disturbed.
Those strong men who do not need too long to reach the peak of the Holy Emperor, or some geniuses in the temple, although the Holy Realm is difficult to enter, their chances are still great. However, some of the older generation figures are different. They feel that they can rely on their own strength. It is already difficult to step into the holy realm despite hard work. Sometimes we have to take advantage of some opportunities before we can step into it.
The realm of canonization is a great opportunity.
In the northwest, an old man in gray robes exuded an aura of indifference. He looked at this vast area, his expression narrowed and extremely sharp: "It's been another thousand years, the last time I looked at the Holy Luck. Although I passed by, I will definitely strive for it this time and will not let my luck pass by me again."
Far to the east of him, there was another white-haired old man. He stood there with a calm breath, but there were waves in his heart: "It has been thousands of years. When the projection of the holy realm reappeared, the supreme destiny enveloped this area. The barren land, which has been deprived of its spiritual energy for thousands of years, has been given the opportunity to become a saint. How can I let it slip away from my hands this time? "
In addition to them, there are also many powerful figures from the older generation who have arrived. They arrived earlier than those of the younger generation, because they experienced it thousands of years ago and witnessed the Holy Luck draining away before their eyes. After practicing hard for thousands of years, they still remain the same. After failing to become a saint, the opportunity came again after a thousand years. This time, they did not allow themselves to miss it.
When Lin Feng arrived at the Sainted Domain, he looked at the sky below and his expression became concentrated.
"There are many powerful people. Are all the powerful Holy Emperor figures from Jiuxiao really here this time?" Lin Feng sat on Ao Mo's back and said, very surprised. The opportunity to become a saint is indeed, for the Holy Emperor realm. For a character, it is basically something that must be striven for. The difference between transcendence and sainthood is irreparable. Once this step is taken, it is transformation, and no one can miss it.
"Boss, have you asked clearly what is going on in this Sainted Domain?" Ao Mo asked curiously.
"It is said that there will be holy luck, which contains the opportunity to become a saint. As for what mysterious thing this holy luck is, I am not so clear." Lin Feng said, it is hard to imagine that there will be a holy luck born in this desolate place. , contains the opportunity to become a saint, here it feels like even the spiritual energy has been drained.
"Is this the so-called extreme situation?" Lin Feng whispered.
"Evil God." At this moment, a loud voice came. Lin Feng turned his eyes and saw Chi Lianshan, shirtless not far away, walking towards this side with a smile on his face. : "Evil God, are you here to seize the opportunity to become a saint?"
"Yes." Lin Feng smiled. Chi Lianshan came to his side and said, "A lot of old monsters are here too. It's so stressful."
"With your strength, you will also feel a lot of pressure?" Lin Feng asked.
"Of course." Chi Lianshan nodded: "The more people who win the Holy Luck, the greater the chance of becoming a saint. Although there are a few people every thousand years, compared to those who win the Holy Luck, the proportion is still It’s too scary. Once you win the Holy Luck, others will probably kill you to steal it.”
"Yes, I'm afraid these Holy Emperor figures will go crazy." Lin Feng can completely understand how strong the temptation of becoming a Saint is for the Holy Emperor figure.
"Look at the powerful men in the temples who have arrived. None of them are powerful, and they all probably have the Holy King's soldiers in their hands. Once the Holy Luck appears, it will be extremely dangerous. And look over there, that man in black robe Old man, do you know who he is?" Chi Lianshan pointed at Lin Feng and asked.
"I don't know." Lin Feng looked at an old man in gray robe over there, who happened to turn his gaze over, his eyes extremely cold.
"That is the Frozen Holy Emperor. The way of freezing he has understood has been perfected, and it is the ultimate freezing. It can not only freeze your body, but also freeze your thoughts and soul in an instant. This A short moment is enough for him to kill you a hundred times, because in addition to the frozen way, he is also good at a terrible power, the magical power created by the powerful space law, which can be transferred in an instant. In this way, you understand him Is it scary?"
Chi Lianshan said solemnly, Lin Feng stared at the gray-robed old man and nodded slightly: "He is a very scary person. The moment he froze you, he used the power of moment transfer to kill. One blow is enough to kill a person." A Saint Emperor figure of the same level."
"Yes, one moment is enough. A thousand years ago, he was the Ultimate Saint Emperor. He just couldn't step into the realm of the Ancient Saint. I don't know whether it was fate or bad luck. That was a thousand years ago. Now his strength can only become stronger and cannot degrade." Chi Lianshan continued, Lin Feng nodded, with the strength of this Frozen Saint Emperor a thousand years ago, he did not get the opportunity to become a saint, and he will not fight for it until a thousand years later.
"And I can tell you that although there are not many old monsters who come here, there are terrifying figures like the Frozen Holy Emperor, but there are still some. They are powerful enough. They already had an experience a thousand years ago, plus The powerful figures and masters of the temple who have been born in the past thousand years are enough to make no one dare to guarantee that they will be absolutely sure of winning the Holy Luck. "
"Over there, the people from the Flame Temple have arrived. Qiong Jiutian and their group have become very famous recently." Chi Lianshan looked in one direction. Lin Feng turned his eyes and immediately saw Qiong Jiutian and Qiong Haiya walking towards them. Come here, all the powerful figures from the Flame Temple, including Huo Shang, are here. Huo Shang is also a very powerful figure, but here, his strength is nothing. At most, he can only try his luck. , to see if the opportunity will fall on him, Qiong Jiutian is the more dangerous person.
"I'm afraid the powerful men from other temples have arrived one after another. I'm going back to the Earth Temple. Evil God, please be careful." Chi Lianshan said to Lin Feng. People from all temples joined forces to seize the opportunity to seize the Holy Luck. It will be bigger.
"I understand." Lin Feng nodded. This desolate territory is huge. The people here are just the tip of the iceberg. I'm afraid there are people from other directions.
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"Evil God." At this time, an indifferent voice came. Lin Feng turned around and looked over there. Qiong Haiya looked at this side with an indifferent expression and said: "You came out alive. You are lucky."
Lin Feng looked at Qiong Haiya with a calm expression and said, "It seems like you came out with strength."
Qiong Haiya's expression froze, and then he said with a smile: "Being able to walk out of the Ancient Devil's Cave, of course, depends on luck, but to win the Holy Luck, you have to rely on strength. You have to keep your eyes open, don't let the Holy Luck fail. If you take it, you will lose your life."
"Thank you for the reminder." Lin Feng responded with a smile. At this moment, suddenly, in the void, there seemed to be an invisible force shrouding the sky below, as if it had enveloped the entire desolate area. The force had been drained away for thousands of years. All the power seemed to be sent back at this moment, and the world turned into a holy vein space.
"There is an exit here." Lin Feng looked at the land above him. This is the edge of the Sainted Domain. There is an exit. From this moment on, you can only go out but not in. Once you seize the Saint If you have good luck, you can escape from the exit, thus avoiding being surrounded. However, if you seize less luck, the probability of becoming a saint is small. A powerful person will want to seize a lot of holy luck before leaving.
"Boss, look there. It's so clear. It seems to mark the whole territory of the Sainthood." Ao Mo looked up at the sky, where a vast map appeared. On the map, the entire Sainthood territory seemed to be marked. domain.
"Yes, it's the map of the Sainted Domain, and it's actually marked. It's strange. In this way, the competition will become even more cruel. There are eight exits in the Sainted Domain, and they are all marked. Winning the Holy Luck "People can leave through eight exits." Lin Feng said. At this moment, many people were looking at the map in the sky.
And some people who came in last time are already taking action, heading towards the central area of the Sainted Domain, where they may have a greater chance of receiving holy luck.
"Boss, I still don't know what the Holy Luck is and what form it will take." Ao Mo asked.
"Just wait and see. I'm afraid it will come out soon." Lin Feng stared at the map above. On the map, there were bright spots of light flashing in several directions, as if they were gathering magical power.
"Ouch!" In the void, a dragon roar shook thousands of miles, and the bright golden dragon appeared somewhere on the map, making Ao Mo's eyes widen. He flashed and roared: "This giant dragon appeared in a certain location on the map. Dragon is the Holy Luck?”
"It seems so, let's go!" Lin Feng shouted, and Ao Mo's body rushed out. Not only Ao Mo, but at this moment, I don't know how many strong men rushed towards the same direction. The golden color indicated on the map The location of the dragon.
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