Chapter 800: Zhongzhou Martial God Palace
Shui Lingling smiled lightly, called out the Xuanyang Bird, and took Xiao Chen to fly towards a rather spectacular teleportation formation on Haotian Star. watermark ad test watermark ad test
Between the undulating mountains, the aura is overflowing, the vegetation in the mountains is lush, and the spirit beasts swim in all directions. The strong breath of life prevents people from making any connection with the icy starry sky.
The vicinity of the Haotian School of this star has been perfectly transformed, and it is not much different from the Kunlun Realm.
Xiao Chen and Shui Lingling came over a teleportation formation surrounded by four mountain peaks, the Great Elder Han Qinghe and several inner sect elders, as well as many true disciples who were preparing to participate in the battle of the sage list.
For example, Yue Chenxi, Jun Si and others all arrived here early. Xiao Chen saw these familiar faces and said, "Elder Sister, could it be that we directly transmitted to Zhongzhou Martial God Palace through this teleportation array?"
Shui Lingling laughed softly: "Why do you think it's impossible? With enough star cores, it can be done to teleport you to the sky world. This was created by Haotianzong with the efforts of four generations of Martial Emperors. "
Send directly back to the sky world?
Hearing these words, Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, he still has many bonds in the sky world, Liu Ruyue, Liu Suifeng, old friends of the Xiao family.
Xiao Yulan, Feng Feixue, Yingyue, each vivid name was deep in his mind, but he never forgot it.
I used to think that Emperor Wu would not go back, but now I think about it, what a heartless and cold agreement this is. The emperor, the pinnacle of martial arts, I don't know how far away it will be before reaching it.
Shui Lingling's unremarkable words touched some of the softest things in Xiao Chen's heart unintentionally.
"Junior brother Xiao Chen, are you okay, we are going down."
Xiao Chen came back to his senses, smiled, and lightly floated to the ground.
Great Elder Han Qinghe saw the two coming, waved gently, called them aside, and said with a dignified expression: "Tell you two, some bad news, those royal family of Xuanyu will also come to our Martial God Palace The battle of the sage list is over."
Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, but there was a ripple in his heart. The king's family was as powerful as the Holy Land, and they would not accept the Martial God Palace at all on weekdays.
The ranking of Tianjiao's list of outstanding people did not include these people. Think about Yan Shisan's terrifying strength, what if?
?The sons of the aristocratic family are all of such strength.
Then this time in the battle of sages, if you want to win the top ten and get your own quota, I am afraid that there will be some twists and turns.
Shui Lingling said sarcastically: "It's for the Tianlu Shenquan. These families usually don't care about the life and death of the human race, but now they know that they are a member of the human race."
Tianlu Shenquan washes marrow and cuts blood, is contaminated with the aura of the origin of heaven, and contains great luck, which can make warriors become emperors before they are a hundred years old.
It takes 10,000 years in the Kunlun Mountains to successfully fill a pool. It is a rare opportunity in 10,000 years, and it is difficult for those royal families not to think about it.
Han Qinghe also sighed slightly: "Under the joint pressure of the four great royal families, the Martial God Palace has to make concessions. If it really provokes a civil war, the human race can't bear it."
An elder from the inner sect next to him said helplessly, "It's only my fault that the Three Sacred Lands have not lived up to expectations these years. If the Qing Emperor of the Longmen was still there, how could these royal families dare to say nothing."
Han Qinghe said: "This is the end of the matter, you can't complain anymore, you two just do your best. There are many outstanding people in history, and they have never soaked in any divine spring."
The words were very generous, but everyone could hear the voice of regret in the mouth of the Great Elder, Xiao Chen cupped his hands and said: "Don't worry, Great Elder, Xiao Chen has received a lot of favors from Haotianzong, and I will definitely win for Haotianzong during this trip." One quota."
Between the words, the sharpness is revealed, and the great self-confidence emerges.
Shui Lingling said with a firm expression: "Don't worry, Great Elder, Shui Lingling will also try her best to fight for a place for the Haotian School."
Han Qinghe smiled slightly, and under the influence of the two, he said with pride: "Both of you have such confidence, it's too presumptuous for me to say something discouraging, so what if the king's family is here, go, let's fight him one time."
After saying that, the Great Elder gave an order, and several nearby inner sect elders began to fill up the high-level star core bit by bit in this complicated and vast interstellar teleportation array.
Whoosh whoosh!
Above the pattern, pillars of light shot up into the sky, the space began to fluctuate violently, and a huge black hole appeared above everyone's heads.
Inside the black hole, complex time and space coordinates are intertwined, and an infinite suction surges in, pulling everyone in directly.
Xiao Chen only felt that his body was stretched infinitely, and finally turned into little particle-like existence, the body disappeared, and only the mind body existed in this space-time tunnel.
At a speed that warriors can't understand at all, they keep flying out towards unknown distances.
When Xiao Chen felt his body reassembled, the group of people had already arrived at another teleportation formation. Looking around, there were huge crowds of people, and the scenery also had a sense of familiarity.
"Here we are, go directly to Tianjiao Renjiebang."
Han Qinghe waved a king-class battleship, pulled up the flag of Haotianzong, and flew towards the Tianjiao Renjie list in Wushen Palace with a group of people.
The surrounding area was densely packed, almost all of which were warships and spirit birds. The noisy and noisy voices buzzed in the air, and all the top-level sects in the entire Tianwu Domain came.
The Battle of the Sages is held every four years, and it was originally a major event for the human race in the Tianwu Domain. At that time, the list of outstanding talents will be completely disrupted and the cards will be reshuffled.
This year's Great Sage War happened to happen again, and the Tianlu God's Pond was reopened. It seemed strange at all to have such a huge situation.
It's just that Xiao Chen is not very used to suddenly coming from that absolutely quiet environment to such a noisy environment.
In the somewhat crowded sky, the battleship moved forward, and after half an hour, it finally arrived at the place where the Tianjiao Renjiebang was located.
The original wall of saints and sages has been moved to an unknown place. There are only a thousand lamps of saints and saints arranged in the shape of a pyramid.
Within 5,000 meters of the Tianjiao list, there is an absolute open space, and there seems to be an invisible barrier, from the sky to the earth, covering a radius of the land.
Battleships gathered from all directions fell from top to bottom, forming a huge ring with the Tianjiao List as the core.
Standing on the deck, Xiao Chen looked down, saw his own oil lamp at the bottom of the Tianjiao list, couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then showed a smile.
It's been nearly two years, and I never thought that no newcomer could break my own oil lamp.
"People from the Haotian School are here!"
There are at least three or four thousand warships in the four corners of the Tianjiao list, from the ground to the sky, and the flag on each warship represents a sect.
At first glance, although there are many sects, there are not many real ninth-rank sects, especially the first-line existence of ninth-rank sects like Haotianzong, which is even rarer.
When it officially appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, many of whom were Xiao Chen's old acquaintances.
The fashion of the Manyue Tower, Niu Deng from the Battle World, Ximen Leopard from the Ximen family, Qianxuanzong Huadao, the seven giants Wang Meng, and the amorous son Murong Lingfeng have all arrived early.
"I heard that the evildoer who occupied the last place on the Tianjiao list for nearly two years is on the battleship of the Clear Sky School."
"That guy is really an evildoer. After two years in Kunlun Realm, he realized his will and defeated Bai Wuxue of the Negative Sect."
"But it's really unkind. I spent two years in the last place and ignored it. I don't know how many newcomers from the sect secretly scolded their mothers."
"The last place, and there is no reward, this guy doesn't know how to spend some time to squeeze his ranking up."
Xiao Chen was a little surprised, he didn't expect that all the discussions about Haotianzong would focus on himself.
Jun Si smiled and said, "Junior brother Xiao Chen, it seems that your current popularity is really comparable to the seven giants. In the past, when others mentioned Haotianzong, our senior sister was the most talked about."
Shui Lingling smiled casually after hearing the words: "The Seven Giants? There are no Seven Giants anymore. If you don't understand the will, you will be eliminated by the times, and you will definitely not be able to stand at the top level."
Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at it differently. Hearing the meaning of Shui Lingling's words, it seemed that she had already comprehended her will very early, but she really couldn't tell from the outside.
Xiao Chen chatted with other people for a few words. In the mighty and noisy scene, a little silence suddenly appeared, as if some extraordinary person had come.
Puff!
Suddenly, thousands of dazzling holy lights suddenly descended from the sky, Xiao Chen squinted his eyes slightly, and above the sky, three emperor-class battleships with different shapes that surpassed the king-class slowly appeared.
One is in the shape of basalt, a deep-sea turtle, one is in the shape of an oriental bird, and the other is in the shape of a white tiger, a sacred beast in the cloud. The holy light is dazzling and enveloping all beings.
"People from the Three Holy Lands have come out!"
The many warriors who had been silent for a moment, when they looked up, they all erupted loudly and spoke out a little excitedly.
The sound merged into waves, rising and falling one after another, blowing many warships upside down.
The radiant light cannot cover Xiao Chen's eyes, and the infinite holy power cannot suppress the surging blood in Xiao Chen's heart.
The Three Sacred Lands, Fengqing Palace, Shenwumen, and Baidi City finally saw their true faces today. I don't know what kind of demeanor the Three Sacred Sons are today.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, four warships standing side by side suddenly appeared in the east, filled with sacred power and undiminished light, and they were also emperor-class warships that surpassed king-class warships.
From left to right, the flags on the bow of the ship read Yan, Ying, Jiang, and Lin in sequence, which belonged to the families of the four great kings of the human race.
The warships of the four families are all weaker than those of the three holy lands, which seems to be a bit of a rivalry.
At the bow of each warship, there are some young people, male or female, who are peerless geniuses used by the royal family to compete for places.
The ambitions of the four families are very big this time, each family wants to win at least two places, leaving only two places for other sects in Tianwu Domain.
On the battleship in the center, an old man from the Jiang family waved slightly.
On the other three warships, three people jumped over each of them, one old man and two young men.