Chapter 1824

The stone tablet of Tongtian finally appeared. The location is a vacant land thousands of miles away from manggu Star City.

The stone tablet is huge, towering into the clouds. The whole body is dark. No one knows what kind of material it is made of. It emits a light metallic luster. When people look at the past, it makes people feel like the spirit is out of the body, as if to inhale the soul. It is extremely mysterious.

The appearance of the stone tablet in the sky made a sensation in the whole manggu star region. The strong men from all sides rushed out to watch and stood under the huge stone tablet and talked about it one after another.

"Don't you mean that if the stone tablet appears, you can enter the foreign battlefield? Ladies and gentlemen, I will do my best... "

A young man, whose strength was around the early stage of the true spirit, was quite rampant, with thick black hair, and with a cold pride in his eyes, he turned into a streamer, and rushed to the stone tablet.

"Boom..."

The stone tablet suddenly burst out a dazzling luster and hit the man. In an instant, the man turned into a blood mist in the space. Even before the tragic cry could be sent out, the gods and spirits were all destroyed.

"Hiss What a powerful stone tablet, what kind of magic weapon is this? It can turn a real spirit into a blood mist at will. The power of this blow is absolutely equal to the full blow of the master in the middle of the true spirit. It seems that it is not only... "

Seeing that the man was killed on the spot, all the onlookers retreated one after another, their faces changed greatly and they were shocked.

"I don't know the number of candidates for the battle of the strong, but this stone tablet of heaven and earth..."

An old man with a gloomy look is the peak of the later period of Zhenling. At the moment, he looks at the stone tablet of Tongtian. His eyes emit a light blue light. His mind moves. A shield made of sword and sword appears above his head, drooping the breath of terror and protecting himself. He rushes to the stone tablet.

"Bang..."

"Boom..."

Then there were two great sounds. The shield of the sword and sword above his head exploded into fly ash, and then his body turned into blood mist.

"This What is the existence of terror? Even the sword emperor has been killed. This is a strong talent in the later period of Zhenling. How terrible is the stone tablet

At this moment, the people are really shocked, with the lessons learned by these two people, no one dares to step forward.

"Hum, a group of ignorant people, this stone tablet is so easy to break through? If you don't get the blood mark of the city Lord and his age is higher than the required age, no matter how powerful the master is, he can't break through. He must be turned into blood mist. Now you know how powerful it is... "

Some people can't help humming, although many people understand this rule, but in the face of the stone tablet, there are still some people who can't help but try. It seems that there is a kind of magic in general.

"Mang ancient city and friends from all sides, please don't get too close to the stone tablet of the sky. You are not a candidate for the battle of the strong. Any step forward is just the end of the fall. Remember!"

The voice of the city master of manggu, the underground world, is extremely majestic. It warns people to retreat. However, some foreign strong men are eager to try, but their eyes are a little afraid. The stone tablet of Tongtian is too terrible. No one knows its origin, only that it will appear when the battle of the strong begins.

"I was not strong enough to participate in the battle of the strong, but now I have reached my strength, but I am too old. It seems that I have no chance to fight against the strong in this life..."

There are old people sigh, eyes burning, emitting divine light, but also a powerful generation.

"Yes, it's the world where the young and the strong fight for hegemony, and it has nothing to do with us..." Another old man, looking at the stone tablet, was fascinated and sighed.

"Lord, the stone tablet has been opened. Can we enter the battlefield of the strong now?"

In front of the Lord of the city, there are six people standing side by side in the mansions of the ancient city of Mang. Each of them has a lofty head, a strong breath, sharp eyes and a strong sense of war. They are four men and two women.

The speaker was at the bottom of the list. He was a tall man with yellow hair. He was very strong. His beard was yellow, and his hair was a little messy, like acupuncture. He was like a lion.

This son is no one else. It is the mad lion. He himself is a yellow lion. His mother has a good relationship with the city master, so he takes good care of him. In private, he is called his uncle.

Therefore, facing the Lord of the city, the golden lion is very calm.

"Calm down, don't be impatient. Wait for all of you. The Lord of the city will send you in..."

The city Lord Di Ming looked at the people, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "you are all from manggu star. Remember, when you go to the battlefield, you should help each other and take care of each other. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Lord."

All of them cheered, but their eyes were unsteady. The city Lord sighed in his heart. He knew that these words could not restrain them at all. These people were extremely talented and rebellious. Here, they would not accept anyone, and they would not be able to live in the battlefield of the strong.

However, as the city Lord, he is also the commander in charge of the war. This is his mission. Some words of warning must be said."Lord, are you waiting for the man named Luotian..."

One of the six men, a slender man in white, looks elegant and elegant. He looks at the city Lord Di Ming and asks lightly.

This person's skill is extremely high, half step sky realm, is this competition, recognized the first expert, he spoke, everyone looked at the earth together.

"Yes, there are seven of you. One of you is indispensable. When he arrives, he will send you along. During this period of time, you will stay in the residence arranged for you. Don't run around and wait for the Lord of this city to greet you at any time. Do you understand?" The earth Ming looked at a person one eye, then looked to everybody light said.

"Yes, Lord..." The rest of the people respectfully agreed to come down, and the man in white, also slightly bowed, facing the city Lord, this person behaved like this, it can be seen that this man is so rebellious.

"Let's go. Adjust your state. As soon as you enter the battlefield of the strong, you may have a fierce war. You must be prepared..." At last the earth said in a deep voice.

"Yes..." They bowed down again and left one after another.

After a while, the crazy lion went back and came to the underworld.

"Uncle, call your nephew alone. What can I do for you?"

When the mad lion is alone facing the underworld, he casually sits on the chair, picks up the rare fruits on the table, and says vaguely while eating.

"You little lion, be serious. This battle of the strong is very important. If you are more careless, you will certainly suffer in the future..."

There was some headache in the earth, looking at the crazy lion, and he snorted angrily, but there was a kind of kindness in his eyes.

Now many people in the city know that he has something to do with this crazy lion, but they just guess it. But the hell is also called it. This is the son of his old friend. It is reasonable to take care of him. Although he is the master of manggu City, he is not noble enough to be treated equally.

"Hey, I know uncle, you don't have to teach me any more. I know all the truth..." The wild lion said carelessly.

"Little lion, do you know about your mother?"

Seeing that the crazy lion is still careless, the earth can't help being serious.

Speaking of his mother, the mad lion immediately got up, sat up straight, and looked at the earth: "uncle, you are not my mother, genius died young, is she an old man..."

The lion's heart vibrates.

"Yes, she died early. My uncle just told you that she died in the disaster, but it was not the case. She died on the road of the strong..." The hell said painfully.

"What?"

The mad lion jumped up from the chair. With a pair of pale yellow eyes, it broke out a startling wave of spiritual power, some of which were out of control.

"Be quiet, listen to me..."

Seeing the mad lion so, di Ming drank it in a low voice. It seemed that there was a magic sound, which frightened the spirit of the mad lion and made the mad lion's mood a little stable. However, there were big tears in his eyes. Looking at the hell, he said excitedly: "Uncle, tell me, who killed my mother? I will avenge her, and tear up what is born of him

"Well, it was a long time ago. That man had already retired from the battle field of the strong, and things were different. Who would you like to go to? When I participated in the battle of the strong with your mother's year, I was young and ambitious. You know, it was a confrontation between genius and evil spirits. But we were so exuberant that we thought that we were invincible in the young generation of manggu Yes, there are still strong hands in the strong. There are too many strong players in different regions, just like the crucian carp crossing the river. After your mother was killed by someone, I was also frustrated and hurt. The way of the strong was not finished, so I retreated halfway back... "

In a gloomy tone, he told the mad lion about his mother for the first time.

"Do you know which domain master killed my mother? My nephew can't find the culprit this time. He also wants to kill their descendants to comfort his mother's spirit in heaven... "

The lion roared with red eyes.

"Children, remember, don't be blindfolded by hatred and affect your mood. Your uncle can tell you that it is a very terrible race. It is said that they live in a mysterious and vast space, called Huanglong people..."

There was anger and a trace of fear in his eyes when he mentioned this race. It seems that what happened at that time really surprised him. Otherwise, he would not return from the way of the strong.

"Huanglong nationality? Well, I remember... " The lion nodded heavily.

"Children, remember you can, but don't be impulsive. Only when you are really strong can you do what you want to do. Otherwise, you can only become a stepping stone for others and a pile of dead bones on the way to the strong. Understand?" The hell said solemnly.

"In addition, this time I'm calling you to be careful of the people in Longyuan. Each of these people is even stronger than you. You are usually too arrogant. Remember not to offend them easily. It's Luotian. He's a good man with terrible strength. He's worth making friends with..." The hell said with deep meaning.

"Lotian?" The lion was stunned.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!