Chapter 1802 Tianzun Intervenes

There are more and more warriors gathered in the Imperial City, and many sects have tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Among these people, Lin Ming had seen a lot of the Half-step Celestial Venerable, but the real Celestial Venerable had still not been seen.

"There are so many realm kings, great realm kings, and even a half-step Tianzun. This is the first time I have entered the original dream battlefield. My cultivation base is not at the stage of soul transformation, and I have encountered such a strong opponent. In front of these powerhouses, Didn't I just disappear in an instant?"

A young disciple from Xiaoji Palace said helplessly.

The white-robed elder shook his head and said, "Our battle will take place in the original dream battlefield, where the laws are special, and everyone's cultivation will be suppressed to the Soul Sovereign Realm, and those who are not in the Soul Sovereign Realm will be promoted to the Soul Sovereign Realm. Everyone's cultivation base is the same, but even so, the half-step Tianzun-level powerhouse is definitely not something you can deal with, because their law comprehension and cultivation practice have reached a point that you can't imagine, and they are also in the Soul Sovereign realm. , it only takes a moment for them to kill you!"

"But you don't have no hope of escaping. If dozens of you see the Half-step Tianzun and immediately run away, there are still many who will survive."

Elder Baipao's explanation made Lin Ming's heart move. It turned out that there were such rules.

This is also reasonable. The similar inheritance places that Lin Ming has seen often have similar rules. They are used to smooth out the gaps caused by age and cultivation. The criteria for selecting outstanding people in the final inheritance place only depends on talent and potential.

People were talking, and suddenly the wind was surging, and the sky was completely dark. One after another dark clouds came surging, obscuring the sun.

In this extremely dark environment, there were bursts of ghosts crying from the dark clouds. Everyone was horrified and inexplicable, they went out and looked up at the sky, only to see endless ghosts flying in the sky.

For a time, the disciples of Xiaoji Palace were horrified, while the deputy palace master of Baipao had an extremely ugly expression.

"Wangui Tianzun, this old guy. Are you here to disrupt the situation!"

"Tianzun! Did Tianzun come to the original dream battlefield?"

The disciples of the Xiaoji Palace looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

Even Tianzun is here! Even if he is suppressed and cultivated to the Soul Sovereign Realm. The Heavenly Venerate-level powerhouse is also a powerful and unparalleled existence, and can instantly kill a group of them.

This original dream battlefield is really a gathering of masters!

"Generally, there is no need for Tianzun to come. Tianzun is a true god. Few Tianzun can complete this step, and it is a waste to come, and there is no way to play with you juniors. Like Wangui Tianzun, he has a personality. A person who was originally very weird, I don't know what he did in the Yuanmeng battlefield... You all hide from him, don't get involved with him."

The deputy palace lord in white robe warned.

"It's a waste to come to Tianzun? They are so powerful that they can't earn merit points and achievements. Is it possible to exchange rewards?"

Lin Ming asked, and some of the disciples of the Xiaoji Palace who had just entered the original dream universe also pricked up their ears. This information was very important to them.

The deputy palace master in Baipao shook his head and said: "Meritorious points are something that only belongs to young people. We old guys can't get it at all, because after three years, when the merit points are settled, our age will be removed. If we live, Ten thousand years of Tianzun, killing on the original dream battlefield, got one billion merit points. After dividing his age, there is only a pitiful 100 merit points left. Nothing can be exchanged."

Following Baipao's deputy palace master's explanation, Lin Ming suddenly realized that the original dream battlefield was prepared for young people after all. people.

The old guys, such as the deputy palace master in white robes, came in, not for merit, but only to fight against warriors of the same level.

After all, in real life, high-level warriors of a certain generation and age rarely have the opportunity to play against warriors of the same generation.

Without fighting, their cultivation base is difficult to sharpen.

"I can't get the merit points, and I can't find a match against my peers. Could it be that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heavenly Venerate is really here to disrupt the situation..."

The white-robed elder muttered to himself.

Some Heavenly Venerates have eccentric personalities, maybe they didn't benefit from the original dream battlefield when they were young, and now they don't want others to benefit.

It's good that Tianzun can't get merit points, but they also have the ability to make others not get merit points as well, just kill others...

If this is the case, the low-level disciples who participated in the original dream battlefield this time will be miserable.

The deputy palace master in white robe was thinking, at this moment, with the suffocating aura like the ocean, the entire imperial city was enveloped by this suffocating aura, and for a while, the terrifying coercion spread out, and the light of the whole city was all over the place. Disappeared, as if all the warriors were deep in the viscous chaos, there was a feeling of being unable to breathe.

"This is - Chaos Force Field, Chaos Demon God's signature domain, another Heavenly Venerate!"

"I understand, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heavenly Venerate entered the Yuanmeng battlefield this time to fight against the Chaos Demon God. The two of them were originally not on the right path, but in the real world, the hand gestures of the two Heavenly Venerates would be shattered, and any damage would fall. , is an unbearable loss, even if you take the supreme elixir, it will be difficult to recover! Therefore, they agreed to fight on the original dream battlefield, so that there will be no problems!"

Understanding this, the elders of the Xiaoji Palace all looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The fight between these two Heavenly Venerates is bound to bring disaster to Chi Yu, and it is a tragedy for the low-level disciples of the Xiaoji Palace.

Being involved in it, there is no slag left.

"After entering the original dream battlefield, you must be careful, seeing those old monsters walking around, alas, it's really bad luck."

The Deputy Palace Master Baipao was sighing with emotion. At this time, Lin Ming approached and asked, "Senior Deputy Palace Master, there is something I would like to ask you about."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Seeing that it was Lin Ming again, the deputy palace master in white robe frowned slightly, this disciple had so many questions.

"Junior wants to know, how much merit does it take to exchange a golden page?"

On the Emperor God Wall, the reward rules of the original Dream Battlefield were engraved, including the golden pages, but because these rules were written in ancient soul clan records, it was difficult for Lin Ming to understand them.

The deputy palace master of Baipao was a little speechless, and this disciple was too curious to ask what he was doing.

"You really care a lot, honestly thinking about how to survive, killing as many enemies as possible is the right way, the golden pages have not been exchanged for hundreds of millions of years, and if you want a billion merits, don't count on them at all. "

Elder Baipao was a little impatient, Lin Ming smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior."

"Rest early, don't worry about these meaningless things, tomorrow will enter the original dream battlefield, then, I also hope that you can win glory for the Xiaoji Palace!"

Xiaoji Palace's performance in several consecutive Soul Dream Battlefields was average, which made the senior management of Xiaoji Palace very anxious.

In this way, all the disciples of the Xiaoji Palace looked for a place to rest. Although the Imperial City was large, there were more warriors, and most of the rooms were already occupied.

Magical weapons such as spirit ships and cave houses could not be brought in, and many warriors meditated in the void all night.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was bright, and splendid five-color rays of light shot out from the Emperor God Wall, illuminating every warrior present.

Everyone was shrouded in a beam of glowing light, and this beam of glowing light eventually turned into countless spots of light, which converged into their respective tokens.

"what is this?"

A young disciple asked in surprise.

"It's the prototype of the spiritual origin. The so-called merit is actually this. If you kill the opponent, you can plunder the prototype of the spiritual origin in their token and accumulate it in your token, which is the merit!"

As people were talking, at this moment, the entire imperial city trembled loudly, the earth seemed to be split open by an invisible sword, and from the cracked ground, a purple divine fire spewed out, burning the sky.

A gate of space slowly emerged on this cracked land, like a purple sun, descending into the world.

"The original dream battlefield is open, let's go in!"

In the entire Imperial City, I don't know how many disciples, one after another, unfolded their movements and flew towards the gate of space.

The diameter of the gate of space is hundreds of miles in diameter, and the warriors present in front of this huge gate of space are extraordinarily small, and from a distance, they are like endless locusts.

Lin Ming also joined in, and at this moment, the deputy palace master of the Xiaoji Palace lit a rune, and after that, all the disciples of the Xiaoji Palace were enveloped in a layer of light.