Chapter 2140

Nine wild turbulence, many source God in this fight for places.

When the nine wasteland war is about to start, this kind of competition is becoming more and more fierce.

Only because the great power named "Huanglao", who guarded the Jiuhuang pagoda, has announced the world.

"On the opening day of the nine wasteland battle, the quota is fixed, and no life can be snatched! Otherwise, the charge of desecrating Jiuhuang pagoda will be suppressed under Jiuhuang pagoda forever

With these words, the ancient and old Jiuhuang pagoda burst into the sky with a sky light and a terrible eternal power.

The sky is like a calm lake, stirred by the light of that day, rippling outward, penetrating into the divine world and other worlds.

All living beings, including Ye que, feel a terrible and irresistible eternal pressure.

This is deterrence!

It's also the majesty of Jiuhuang Tower!

Ye Que's left eye was stimulated for a while, and it was easy to open it again.

He quickly covered his left eye, looked at the direction of the nine waste tower and said, "that thing can't be hit."

The rumor is true.

The nine barren pagodas really have eternal power.

It must be the power left by the eternal love saint.

"Next month, the nine wasteland battle will begin."

Ye que turned around and looked at the vast land. His right eye was silent and a sharp light came out.

Before next month, there will be more terrible characters, in order to fight for the quota and stir up the waves.

Fortunately, not all the strong want to enter the Jiuhuang tower.

For example, ye que doesn't have what he lacks. It doesn't matter whether he enters or not.

Just for the unconscious Pei Ye.

He also wanted to see how brilliant the once magnate of the temple of mysteries was.

It's a pity, empress.

He wanted to look for the empress, but seeing the form in front of him, he couldn't go.

In the meditation of the ancient gods, the Dragon wasteland was attacked by the gods.

In his eyes, he was introverted, and the purple light flashed at his feet. Then he rushed to fight against it.

……

Jiuhuang tower.

It is a simple ancient pagoda with a height of 1000 meters. The body of the pagoda is cast by the fusion of the five gods in the divine world, and it is carved with ancient and complicated runes.

After a lot of vicissitudes, many strong people have fallen, but also Tianjiao has risen. The tower still stands here, revealing the vicissitudes, mystery and inviolability.

An old man in plain grey clothes, with wrinkles and turbid eyes, is an old man.

The old man looked at the tower and sighed as if he were looking at himself.

Behind him, the "just" young man took out a broom from the wooden house beside him and said respectfully, "master, I'll sweep it."

He just took the broom and cleaned the open space and steps in front of the tower day after day. Utter not a single word,

young man stood respectfully, and looked at it without saying anything. He could not help but Tucao, how many years had it been for us, why should we make complaints about the nine barren towers.

Look at the people in the big power. When they are tired, there are people to wait on them. If they are short of any treasures, they will send them to their disciples as soon as they are called.

Even where they go, they are respected.

With the status and strength of the master, it is easy to build an immortal power.

No matter how hard it is, if you go to the ready-made, you can be a great ancestor.

is full of brains, and he is afraid to make complaints about the youth.

"You are the orphan I picked up. Count the time..."

In the middle of cleaning, the old man suddenly opened his mouth. In the middle of the conversation, he was accepted by the young man: "it's 160 million years, master."

"How about cultivation?"

With that, the young man felt that something was wrong. He could only harden his head and say, "it has been dominated by the middle class."

"I'm an eternal descendant, and now I'm at the peak of the source God. It takes me 160 million to teach an apprentice to master..."

"I know my mistake. I will go to practice now."

Youth scalp numbness, preconceived, to avoid being punished by the master.

he knew he had just heard the words of Tucao, otherwise the master would not make complaints about him again.

"Well! You have to take part in the nine wasteland war. You are only the middle level master. How can you fight others? "

The old man's face still broke down.

"They are pulling up seedlings to encourage others. Besides, even Yegu God wants to fight..."

Seeing the teacher's gloomy face, the young man did not dare to say any more, and ran into the cabin with his neck counseled.

When Huang Lao heard that ye Gushen was going to participate in the exhibition, his face was frozen.

Even people like him can't be calm when they learn that a person is going to enter the stadium.

"Just let it be. After all, you didn't go to Jiuhuang pagoda for quota, but for..."

At this point, the old man looked at the tower and sighed.But to get the inheritance of the eternal love saint.

Just thinking about it, he thought it was impossible.

How many times have passed, Tianjiao has come one after another, but no one can wake up the sleeping power in Jiuhuang tower.

He knew what his apprentice was.

"I just hope you can cross that gate and get the approval of Jiuhuang tower. I can also enjoy my old age and give way to you."

In a low voice, the old man began to look at the open space with his broom.

……

A dark void of chaos.

He was ugly and half of his body was shrouded in mist.

His face was quiet, his body was tall and straight, and he had the appearance of a hero.

"Again."

A voice of ancient vicissitudes reverberates slowly in this dark void.

Every time I hear this voice, man Shen feels palpitation.

He immediately bowed his head and said respectfully, "master, the technique of corpse deconstruction has been approved."

"Well, you've got six, haven't you?"

The voice of the old vicissitudes is ringing again.

"Yes, there are three books left. One of them is missing, and the other two are confirmed to be destroyed and irreducible by deduction."

Manshen bowed his head.

"Autopsy alchemy" is used by others. You don't have to look for it any more. Six copies are enough for you to change into an eternal body. "

The voice of the vicissitudes of life, pretty God, face red, eyes can not hide the excitement.

After nearly 100 billion years of searching, he even spared no effort to fight with the giants of the temple of mysteries.

he also set off killing in all the world, collecting dead breath, murderous breath and resentment, just for this day!

"It's a pity that I have been sealed by you forever. I can't leave the turbulent place. Otherwise, you have to change your eternal body. With a little help, I can change your life for you."

The ancient voice of vicissitudes, a faint sigh.

Man God heard the deep meaning, he knelt down on his knees, forehead Point Tunnel: "master, don't worry, I will find the eternal ancestor of time and space relics, broke the seal, let you born."

"Go, now you don't need to search for the autopsy book, take the half body that this seat gives you, and go to search for the treasure left behind by the eternal death of time and space."

"Yes

Manshen turned and left. Although his face was calm, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

When he left, the void of chaos and darkness sounded the words of vicissitudes.

From this time on, it's time to change the rules.

……

Nine waste war. Chaos.

A large number of source gods, either from the true god world to the source god world, or the source God of seclusion practice, or the awakened ancient source God, set off wave after wave of top wars in order to fight for 23 places.

After next month, the quota will be fixed.

Before that, there were only 30 days to snatch.

A lot of source gods can't wait and see, and they have to do it one after another.

Even if yeku's fierce power is prominent, it can't stop them.

The ancient god was in longhuang and had to fight with Yuanshen every day.

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