Chapter 1983 Thunder Sword Pavilion

Withdrew from his consciousness, Li Lingtian pondered.

To make plans for myself in the heavens in the future, the heavens are too powerful.

My current cultivation base is only a low-level true god, and it can be said that I am the bottom of the existence.

If you want to wander in this heaven, you must improve your cultivation base strength, otherwise you will hate the heaven, strength, or strength.

In this world, no matter where you go, strength always comes first.

The sea of ​​celestial beings is vast and boundless.

The powerful Qingluo Xianhai is only a part of Dongmu Holy Land, but it is a very important part.

A Dongmu Holy Land is several times larger than the Shenwu Continent. That is to say, a Qingluo Xianhai is equivalent to a Shenwu Continent. The Shenwu Continent was destroyed.

Each holy land is like a continent, and each holy land has powerful barriers and defenses. If the powerhouses of other holy lands want to enter, they must pass through a special passage entrance, and they must also obtain the power of the holy land. The permission of the strong will do.

Moreover, to enter other holy places, a certain fee must be paid.

This is the case in the entire heaven.

In the depths of the Qingluo Immortal Sea, there is a huge island with a radius of several million miles.

The island is surrounded by fairy air, and there are many pavilions and palaces.

In a powerful palace, more than a dozen superpowers sat on the ground with their eyes slightly closed.

However, at this moment. More than a dozen superpowers opened their slightly closed eyes at the same time.

"coming."

The leader, an old man in black, spoke in an extremely flat voice without any emotion.

The voice fell. He stood up and walked out of the hall.

More than a dozen strong men came to the front of the square, looking at the void.

boom

boom

In the vast void,

A muffled sound rolled over, and at the same time, colorful fairy energy appeared in the air.

Immediately, the countless strong men on the square looked into the air, all showing shocked expressions.

at this time. In the void, a gilded sedan chair with a length of 20 meters and a width of 10 meters came quickly. However, this sedan chair was not carried by anyone, but was pulled by a huge ancient beast flame bird.

Where the flamingo passed, the air twisted. There are colorful clouds floating around the sedan chair.

This scene shocked countless powerful people on the square.

"Welcome the envoy to the Thunder Sword Pavilion of Qingluo Xianhai."

"Welcome the envoy to the Thunder Sword Pavilion."

"Welcome the envoy to the Thunder Sword Pavilion."

The headed old man in black looked at the sedan chair approaching in the air, and his expression changed.

The faces of the other dozen or so superpowers were also constantly changing. At the same time, after looking at each other, more than a dozen of the superpowers bowed to salute the sedan chair in the void, looking extremely respectful.

At the same time, the countless strong men in the square were even more shocked.

To know. My Thunder Sword Pavilion is undoubtedly the first-class sect in Qingluo Xianhai. The ancestor and suzerain are both upper-rank true gods, and more than a dozen guardians are also middle-rank true gods. Moreover, there are countless strongmen in the Thunder Sword Pavilion, and their forces are all over Qingluoxianhai.

Now the patriarch, suzerain and more than a dozen protectors are so respectful to a sedan chair.

However, seeing the patriarch and suzerain saluting, they didn't dare to be reckless, and hurriedly saluted to the sedan chair in the void. For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire square was extremely oppressive.

"Junior Brother Wenren. You don't need to be too polite."

"Brother, I am here on behalf of the Holy City, and the Thunder Sword Pavilion will receive the holy order."

There were faint voices coming from above the sedan chair. Although it was not necessary to be polite, it was a high-ranking posture.

When the voice fell, four girls in green clothes stepped out of the sedan chair and suspended in the air.

After the four girls appeared, a young man in brocade clothes walked out of the sedan chair. The young man in brocade clothes glanced at the Lei Ting Jiange Square, looking down upon the world with contempt.

With a swipe of one hand, a golden light appeared in front of him, and a powerful and mysterious aura exuded from the golden light.

When all the strong men in the square felt the breath of the golden light, their expressions kept changing.

The Patriarch of Lei Ting Jiange, Wenren Wuhen, the suzerain and more than a dozen guardians, naturally knew the purpose of the arrival of the holy city envoy, and when he saw the golden light in front of the young man, he bowed respectfully and bowed his head.

"Hear people without hatred and welcome the oracle"

Wenren Wuhen bowed his head and saluted. The suzerain, the guardians, and the strong men in the entire square all saluted respectfully.

Waiting for the young man to read the holy decree, the holy decree, which was handed down from the Dongmu holy land, and no one in the holy land would dare to disobey it.

"Holy Lord's oracle, Qingluo Xianhai Leiting Jiange presides over the ranking of sect families that occurs once in a hundred years."

"Thunder Sword Pavilion abides by the Holy Lord's oracle, and treats the ranking battle fairly and justly. If there is any violation, Thunder Sword Pavilion will be removed from Dongmu Holy Land."

The young man in brocade clothes opened his mouth to read the oracle, which was extremely simple.

After reading the oracle, the young man in brocade clothes waved one hand, and the golden light in front of him flew towards Wenren Wuhen like a sharp sword.

When the golden light fell into Wenren Wuhen's hands, it turned into a palm-sized curl.

"Follow the Holy Lord's oracle."

"Brother Dongguo, please go to the little brother's Jiange to talk about it."

Wenren Wuhen looks like an old man in at least sixty or seventy years old. Although the real god can't tell the age on the surface, it still seems a bit awkward for an old man to call a young man a senior brother, but Wenren Wuhen doesn't feel awkward in the slightest. .

"Well, I do have some things to explain."

The young man in brocade clothes came from Dongmu Holy City, representing the Dongmu Holy Land. Even though he is a young man, he is one of the twelve envoys of the Holy Land.

Dongguo Nanming didn't see the slightest movement, and he appeared in front of Wenren Wuhen strangely.

A group of people walked towards the Thunder Sword Pavilion.

"Brother Dong Guo, is there anything else you want to order from above?"

Wenren Wuhen asked Dongguo Nanming as he walked, and now that Dongguo Nanming had finished reading the oracle, the two were discussing private matters, so the address was changed from envoy to senior brother.

"This is a ranking battle between families and sects. The top 100 families and sects, that is, the top 100 powerhouses, can enter the holy city for the battle of true gods."

"So. There can be no cheating in the ranking battle, this is what the Holy Lord ordered."

Dong Guo Nanming showed a serious look on his face, looking at Wenren Wuhen.

In the past, the Holy Master would not have cared about these matters at all, but this time he personally came forward to handle these matters.

Therefore, he didn't want Wenren Wuhen to make the slightest mistake in this matter, lest the Holy Master punish him. No one can bear the wrath of the Holy Lord.

"The top 100 powerhouses enter the holy city to fight the battle of the true gods?"

"The battle of the true gods happens once every five thousand years. It doesn't seem to be five thousand years, brother, what is going on, give me a little bit of news. You should be prepared."

Wenren Wuhen was startled, and the other Dharma protectors and Suzerain were also extremely shocked.

The battle of the true gods is the strongest and most authoritative competition in the entire Dongmu Holy Land. Those who can stand in the top 100 of the Dongmu Holy Land are the overlords of one side.

This is also the best opportunity to become famous in the world, as long as one can become the top 100 powerhouses in Dongmu Holy Land, there will be many benefits in the future.

Whether it's status, treatment, or getting resources in Dongmu Holy Land. All are unparalleled.

"You came out of the Holy City, so this ranking battle will be hosted by your Thunder Sword Pavilion."

"Even if I know a lot of things, I can't say it out. This is related to the life and death of Dongmu Holy Land, and it is also the rule of Dongmu Holy Land. But what I can tell you is that the top 100 powerhouses participate in the battle of the true gods. There is a chance to enter Gale Canyon."

"That's all I can say. I can't say anything else."

When Dongguo Nanming spoke. With a swipe of one hand, a simple sound-proof prohibition was cast, as if worried about being known by other strong men.

The cautious appearance made Wenren Wuhen feel the seriousness of the matter.

When he heard the last sentence, he was completely shocked, and the suzerain and other guardians were also extremely shocked.

"Gale Canyon"

"That is the no-man's land between Dongmu Holy Land and Nanmi Holy Land, but the most dangerous place in the two holy lands, the true gods and strong people will have a narrow escape if they enter."

"Isn't Gaefeng Canyon sealed by the gods and powerhouses of the two holy realms? How can they still enter?"

Wenren Wuhen and the others were extremely shocked, and their tone of voice trembled.

This gale canyon, like a devouring devil, has made countless strong people change their colors.

"These things, only the Holy Master knows."

"You just need to preside over the ranking battle in Qingluo Xianhai."

"In the afternoon, I need other places for my elder brother, hey."

Dongguo Nanming said with pride on his face.

The last group of people walked into the main hall of the Thunder Sword Pavilion. The countless strong people on the square were talking about the envoys from the holy city, and the more talking was about the ranking battle of the family sects in Qingluo Xianhai.

"It's almost there."

In the secret realm, Li Lingtian sat cross-legged.

Surrounded by colorful brilliance, the colorful brilliance enveloped him, making him appear extremely mysterious.

The immortal energy of the five elements continuously drifted out of the divine body, and then entered the divine body for refining.

The Five Elements Immortal Qi naturally came from the Great World of the Five Elements in his body. Although there are countless Five Elements Immortal Qi in the Immortal Ring, he does not want to use the Five Elements Immortal Qi of the Immortal Ring now.

After recovering from his injury, he did not leave, but practiced instead.

But I didn't expect that the state that had not been loosened for hundreds of years had reached a critical point at this time.

Seeing such a situation, Li Lingtian showed excitement on his face.

The immortal energy of the five elements was mobilized, and then refined into his own divine power.

The dantian in the body and the Five Elements Primordial Spirit are getting stronger and stronger, and they are only one step away from breaking through.

hiss

chi chi

The air in the secret realm was constantly twisting, and Li Lingtian, who was sitting cross-legged, waved his hands, pinching the mysterious spell.

The momentum and temperament of the body are constantly changing, and sweat is showing on the face.

There was a sound of wind and thunder in the air, and all of this seemed miraculous. to be continued

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