Chapter 40

Outside the treasure hall, many people did not go in, they were watching.

In the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts came running. They were nine dragons. They were pulling an ancient chariot. There were hundreds of monks in different costumes around the chariot. Without exception, they all carried A long sword is Jianmen, the famous inheritance of Dongzhou, the holy place of sword repair.

Then, there is a chariot pulled by nine unicorns, surrounded by thousands of knights wearing standard fiery red armor. The armor exudes a jade light, which is the Holy Land of Ziyang.

Afterwards, the Ancient Sun Sect and the Taiyin God Sect also arrived one after another, and the four major forces stood outside the treasure hall and did not enter.

Their eyes are flickering, weighing.

At this time, there was a violent fluctuation inside the treasure hall, which shocked the onlookers, and some monks who were about to enter hurriedly fell back with fear on their faces.

The kings of the four major powers looked at the palace, but they couldn't see anything.

There were muffled sounds in the ancient temple from time to time, and many monks, including the four major forces, retreated.

The powerful monster clan who did not enter the ancient temple sneered: "Why don't you go in, the supreme holy place of the human race doesn't look very good!"

"Is the Dongzhou Monster Clan not miserable enough? You are still in the mood to chat with me." The Fire King said disdainfully.

"What did you say?" the strong man of the monster race said angrily, his whole body was covered by the divine ring, as if he was about to make a move.

"Come here if you have the ability?" The Fire King is not afraid at all, this is the home of the human race, there are many strong people, and each of them can drown these monster races by spitting.

The monster clan powerhouses obviously knew this, they didn't make a move, they just talked about it.

At night, the magnificent ancient temple suddenly shook, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire mountain range, just like daytime, all the stars in the sky dimmed, surrounded by golden light.

Most of the monks who went in before retreated from the ancient temple, all intact, but a little confused.

Then the members of the Holy Land family retreated. Compared with other ordinary monks, their situation is not very good.

Their faces were extremely ugly, their breathing was uneven, many of them were wounded and disheveled, and the number of people in the Holy Land of Stars was directly reduced by more than half.

It seems that the major holy places have suffered extremely serious losses.

None of the Yaozu and Guzu that went in came out, and died in battle with the two leading kings in the ancient temple.

The few barbarians who were alone were over there rejoicing, but luckily the tribe on their own side didn't come over and were still watching.

After another burst of violent fluctuations, a distressed old man broke out. He was the uncle of the Gu family. There was a green bottle floating above his head. He was not in a good condition at the moment, and one arm was gone.

"Gu Daoyou, what happened?" Raging Fire King, who was familiar with him, was shocked. This is a strong man of a certain level, but the result is so miserable.

The few people left behind by Gu's family quickly took out various elixir to heal his injuries.

After stabilizing his injuries, the old man said with lingering fear: "A person who is on the same level as the ancient emperor is indeed powerful. It has been 10,000+ years, and the formations in the palace have weakened by several percent. They still have such power. I admire you."

Immediately, the kings who returned from several forces told the holy places that came later what happened inside.

It turned out that they didn't enter the real inner hall, they were still outside, the small world created by the Dacheng Eucharist was very strange, no matter how long they walked, they would return to the original place.

A group of people walked for a long time without going out. I don't know how long it had passed. Finally, they thought it was not a problem to continue like this, so they decided to forcefully break the puzzle. They used the ancestral holy soldiers.

At first they went smoothly, successfully broke through this small world, and saw a way to the inner hall.

But the further they walked, the more they could feel the terrifying coercion. They gradually couldn't bear it, and increased the use of holy soldiers. Finally, it seemed that the formation inside was triggered, and a shocking collision broke out, causing all the major forces to attack. The Holy Land suffered heavy losses.

The Gu family gambled a lot. This time they brought their own holy weapons handed down from generation to generation, the weapons of the great sage. They lasted longer than other holy places, so the losses were greater. Except for the old man, none of the people who entered survived, including several big sages. Can be a strong person.

After hearing the old man's words, those who didn't go in secretly rejoiced. They went in under unknown circumstances, probably the same as the Gu family and these holy places.

Holy Lord Ling Xiao laughed at himself: "So that's the case, we couldn't go in."

He was the first to withdraw, and the damage he suffered was not high, but he was quite self-deprecating at the moment.

Everyone was puzzled, and Holy Lord Ling Xiao inscribed some inscriptions: "I just saw this in a place in the inner hall."

Everyone recognizes this inscription. It is a popular inscription on the ancient planet in a certain period of ancient times.

They stepped forward to look, their faces were livid, like black charcoal heads, and saw that it was written that this was a place set up for the selection of successors, and only monks below the fourth pole were allowed to enter, otherwise other people entered by force, the higher the realm , the higher the attack received.

It says that the Dacheng Holy Body has left a very precious treasure in the center of the treasure hall, which can make people reborn and have the foundation of being invincible.

Dacheng Saint Physique was born as a commoner, with great courage and no prejudice. Uh, except for the ancient and monster races, one will die after entering, and the barbarians may not be able to enter. Anyone from other human races can rely on the unique blood of the human race to inherit His inheritance, the test method is very strict, but if he fails, he will not die, and will be sent out safely.

But there are no younger generations who can enter the holy places. This time I came here thinking that there may be dangers, and the strong need to snatch it. The younger generation is not needed. There are holy places that strictly prohibit the younger generation from participating. There are only a few The Holy Land brings the younger generation.

Now let the younger generation come over, I'm afraid it will be too late, because they saw the gate of the treasure hall slowly closing, indicating that no one will be allowed to enter, this time the inheritance of the Dacheng Holy Body is over, and the next time I don't know how many years it will take up.

"Hahaha! God help me too, the Holy Emperor bless me!"

It was the Raging Fire King of the Ancient Sun Sect who spoke. This time, the Saintess of their Ancient Sect came, and this generation of the Sun Saintess is still his granddaughter!
This generation of the Sun Ancient Sect and the Taiyin God Sect happened to be reversed, with yin prospering and yang declining. To this day, the Sun Ancient Sect is still worrying about who to choose as the son.

The sun saint followed behind the fire king. She was bathed in divine radiance, her white dress dragged the floor, her hair was crystal clear, and her appearance was so beautiful that she was like a peerless goddess, with outstanding grace.

Holy Emperor bless you ghost, I can only say good luck to you fake Sun Ancient Sect, everyone complained.

"Nine Heavens Holy Land is here!"

The ostentation was huge, Qingluan Huofeng was used to open the way, followed by many masters, Shen Xuan was among them.

Nine Heavens Holy Master fluttered in a fairy posture, with a smile on his face: "Everyone, long time no see!"

Everyone cursed fiercely in their hearts. They didn't believe that the Holy Lord of Nine Heavens didn't know anything, but they could only suffer from this boring loss.

"The Imperial Clan has arrived."

One after another, ancient flags fluttered, drums sounded, and thousands of troops opened the way. It was the Feng Family of the Imperial Clan, and they also arrived.

The patriarch of the Wind Clan is also a middle-aged man, he looks extremely handsome, and beside him is a handsome young man who is the god son of the Wind Clan.

All the holy places come!
(End of this chapter)

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