Two Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy-Six, the Holy Master of the Gods

Maybe tomorrow, maybe forever!

Yaodao Ximu's words were a bit vague, which made Lu Benwei uneasy, and said in a deep voice: "Master, there are still three days left, and the eighty-first floor of the trial tower will be opened. If Xiao Chen can't catch up by then, it will be a bit too much."

The trial tower has eighty-one floors, and the experience is mysterious and unpredictable. It's over for ordinary people to break through to the eightieth floor.

Upwards, the eighty-first floor is not open.

Only some elders will know that the eighty-one floors are connected to a field of medicine, known as the Paradise.

It was a paradise of true gods that existed in this chaotic space before the heavens were broken. Unfortunately, the heavens were broken, and this paradise also suffered a devastating blow.

In an instant, it fell apart, and a great paradise no longer existed.

Only some dying true gods took action, saved a large fragment of paradise, sealed it in the eighty-first floor of the trial tower, and transformed it into a trial ground.

Now this piece of paradise, due to the existence of the seal, it is extremely difficult for the Void God and the Emperor to enter.

Only the king of people can enter smoothly, which is an opportunity for the disciples of the major superpowers.

The opening of the Paradise is like a big test for the major superpowers, and it is also a competition.

At that time, all the superpower disciples who have not been promoted to the emperor and are still in the False God Realm must enter it.

One of the most important points is that there is a magic medicine in it that can prolong the life of the real gods and false gods. Anyone who can obtain the magic medicine.

Not only oneself, but also many rewards can be obtained, and the superpowers they belong to will receive heavy rewards.

But the theory of the magic medicine is too illusory. In this paradise of true gods for a hundred thousand years, only one magic medicine has been discovered.

In the Paradise, the one who can really be discovered is the Wannian Medicine King.

What is the king of medicine?

Any elixir that has passed the thousand-year lifespan limit can be called the medicine king if it lives to ten thousand years.

As long as you get a Ten Thousand Years Medicine King, you can reap great rewards. In addition, there are many rare magical materials and various natural treasures in that piece of paradise.

If this opportunity is lost,

It would be an extremely pity for the human king who is in the False God Realm.

Originally, Xiao Chen planned to participate in the trial on the eighty-first floor after being promoted to a half-step emperor.

But who knows, such a situation happened.

Lu Benwei was a little anxious, but there was nothing he could do. If Master could save him, he might have saved him long ago.

Ximu said coldly: "You still think about the Paradise of the True God? It's optimistic enough. If he can't wake up, he really won't wake up. When he recovers from his injuries, he will only be a living dead."

"ah!"

Lu Benwei was slightly taken aback when he heard this, obviously he still underestimated the seriousness of the matter.

Ximu stretched out her hand and retracted the False God Flame placed between Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and sighed softly: "You stay here, his physical injuries are no longer a problem...Huh?"

After a pause, Xi Mu stepped forward, his eyes slightly revealing, and he touched Xiao Chen's heart with one hand.

"It's strange, why can't the crack in the heart heal? There is clearly a crack, but the power of life contained in the heart is extremely strong, and it's not a problem at all. Strange, strange..."

On Xi Mu's pale face, there was a hint of doubt.

Lu Benwei said: "Brother Xiao Chen, it seems that there is a martial skill called heart-breaking style. Every time this skill is used, the heart will be cracked. The pain will activate the potential of the whole body and deliver a decisive blow. However, he used There are very few of them, and it is said that when this skill is practiced to its peak, there will be no more pain..."

Ximu showed deep thought, and murmured: "The pain is at its peak, so no more pain?"

Then his eyes lit up, Xi Mu was wrapped in a white cloth, and Xiao Chen, who fell into a deep sleep, showed a hint of admiration.

It is sincere admiration, this Xiao Chen indeed surpassed him in the talent of swordsmanship.

If he becomes a False God in the future, he might become the second Panhuang.

Speaking of Panhuang, Ximu inevitably heard the sad things about the family in the past, shook his head and sighed, turned and left.

"Master, Master, what about brother Xiao Chen?"

"Broken heart style... A person with such courage will not be trapped in a lost city. Believe in him, he can get out."

After seeing the heart-breaking pose, Ximu was no longer worried about whether Xiao Chen would wake up.

It's just that when I wake up, I don't know.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day in the capital of the sanctuary, a large number of people gathered around the trial tower.

Disciples of the five superpowers from the Martial God Palace of the Lingyin Temple in the Hunyuan Palace of the Xuantian Holy Land of the Tianmeng League gathered here, and there were as many as a thousand people.

At the place where the disciples of the Tianmeng gathered, there was a man who was the leader, handsome as a man in a picture, wearing brocade clothes. There are seven plum blossoms on the chest, six of which are lit up. The flower heart is like snow, and the petals are inlaid with gold threads, highlighting dignity and arrogance, not tacky at all.

Astonishingly, it is Master Muzi Fengmu of the Tianmeng. The opening of the trial tower on the eighty-first floor is related to the face of the major superpowers.

Muzifeng had no choice but to come, and the other major superpowers all had big figures sitting in their command.

They nodded with smiles on each other, but each had an opportunity to compete secretly.

The opening of the eighty-first-floor trial tower is a big test. The super powers can finally come out on top, which also represents their respective strengths and status.

Mu Zifeng was not in a good mood, and Lin Feng, the God of Death in the Heavenly Alliance, was closing the concept of life and death and couldn't come out.

Only the young master Lan Wumeng and Mo Yu are the only ones who can get it, but these three people are only half-step emperors.

He is Xiao Chen the most, but he didn't show up. It is said that his strong heart condensed the perfect seal, suffered backlash, and now he has become a useless person.

The news was spread by several apprentices of Yaodao Ximu, and Zaichen really didn't show up now.

This news is probably eight|nine inseparable.

Mu Zifeng thought to himself, there are too few leaders in the Tianmeng, and the fundamental reason is that the background is not as good as the others.

Whether it is the Martial God Palace or the Chaos Palace and other superpowers, the top leaders have already left as emperors, and there are still many false emperors who pay attention.

False emperor, that is a terrifying existence capable of refining gods, no one can beat the emperor if he does not come out.

This time, I reckoned that he could only be at the bottom, but it didn't matter.

It doesn't matter whether the Tianmeng is at the bottom or not, the Tianmeng has a foothold, and it doesn't depend on the leader of Tianjiao.

As long as you can guarantee your own immortality, it is enough to become a superpower. It gathers the world's chambers of commerce and holds endless wealth. If the strength of the warriors of the Tianmeng is one level higher, it will not be a good thing for him to show his domineering aura.

What he was more worried about was Xiao Chen. He didn't know what happened to Xiao Chen...

"Who is Xiao Chen?"

At this moment, at the place where Hunyuan Palace is located, there was a man wearing a costume embroidered with Hunyuan True Fire and wearing a gold silk belt. .

Beside him, the mighty Fang Shaobai said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, it is said that Xiao Chen failed to condense the perfect seal, and now his life and death are unknown. I am afraid that he will miss this trial tower."

This person was the prince of the Tianwu Dynasty, who was named King Chu Feng of Jin.

Chu Feng said indifferently: "No wonder in the Tianmeng, I didn't see anyone who cared more. It's a pity... This king is still going to help you vent your anger. We can wait for a later date."

Fang Shaobai said softly: "It's okay, I hope to avenge this revenge myself."

Apart from Hunyuan Palace, Xuantian Holy Land Mu Yunzhu, Martial God Palace Bai Yunfei and Xia Houzun were also somewhat disappointed.

"Great opportunity, this guy is actually disabled by himself..." Xia Houzun, who had been promoted to the false emperor, was a little disappointed, but there was also a flash of joy in his heart.

Xiao Chen's condensed god seal suffered a backlash, and he lost a strong enemy in the future.

"That person is gone. This time we have to pay more attention to the Xuantian Holy Land, the Martial God Palace, and the bald donkeys in Lingyin Temple. In the True God Paradise, as long as we get an opportunity to leave the False God Realm, then the two of us Then you can walk sideways among the younger generation!"

Bai Yunfei smiled happily and said softly.

Xia Houzun said: "That's right, I don't need to compete with a miscellaneous dragon all the time. These princes and royal families are our opponents. It was really lowered by Xiao Chen before. !"

boom!

Suddenly, a majestic aura came from the True God Temple, and the next moment the majestic aura permeated all directions, making everyone present feel a heavy and majestic pressure.

Mu Zifeng's face changed slightly, and at the top of the practice tower, wearing a mysterious mask, said two words in a deep voice: "Holy Master!"

Holy Lord, Holy Land God Capital, God Capital Holy Lord!