Chapter 783 Hongmeng Temple Time Travel

For the Heavenly Lords, their most important items are basically their weapons, because each weapon consumes too much of their energy to maintain.

Especially when their cultivation reaches the level of Sixth Heavenly Lord, the weapons they breed are more powerful and more precious. Even some of the weapons of the Sixth Level Heavenly Lord are worth half of the value of all the items they carry.

In the last divine thought of the Heart Sword Tianzun, what was stored was not his Divine Sword Wu Xin, which contained the sixth level of universe Yuan Taboo, but such a token made of nine-color divine gold. This made Luo Yunyang very interested in this token. Pay attention to.

He knew that the value of this token was absolutely extraordinary.

"Yuanwu Ling!"

The moment his mind came into contact with the token, countless messages appeared in Luo Yunyang's heart. These messages that appeared in his mind gave Luo Yunyang a feeling of disbelief.

Luo Yunyang's vision has been broadened since he came into contact with places such as the Dragon Scale Universe, but now, he realizes that although he seems to have gained a lot of knowledge, in fact, there are still huge shortcomings.

This shortcoming is not only in the background, but also in the knowledge.

The vast world, the human race is endless! This endless human race not only includes the human race in the Milky Way, but also includes the human race in all the great universes.

Among them, according to Luo Yunyang's feeling, the human race that built the silver small tower and has been exterminated by Xuanming long ago should also be part of this endless human race.

The human race is a large ethnic group in the endless world.

And it is not Tianzun who supports the entire human race. Although Tianzun is strong, he is only the backbone. What really supports the human race and the Xuan Ming pattern is the great power.

What are the powerful ones? To the human race, they are the Primes of Optimus.

For the life and death of ordinary humans, or even the survival of a human tribe that occupies a whole universe, the huge human center with supreme power does not care at all.

For them, the focus of their mission is to cultivate powerful talents for the human race that can support the continuation of the human race.

Hongmeng Temple!

This is the endless world, the core power that dominates the human race among millions of universes, and the most basic requirement for entering the Hongmeng Temple is to reach the pinnacle of the universe realm.

Top geniuses, born gods, these are of no use. Only if you can reach the peak of the universe while alive can you be qualified to become the top talent cultivated by Hongmeng Temple.

The ones cultivated by Hongmeng Temple are not deities, but powerful ones!

As for age and qualifications, these are not too important in Hongmeng Temple, because the time for Hongmeng Temple to recruit students is one dollar at a time.

One yuan, that is, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years!

As for the way in which Hongmeng Temple recruits disciples, the Divine Alliance Void where Luo Yunyang is located has no idea, because they are simply not qualified to be recruited by Hongmeng Temple.

Thirty-six major universes, as well as top-level universe realms among hundreds of universes, are eligible to participate in the competition.

Each time, Hongmeng Temple can recruit up to thirty-six people!

In other words, the thirty-six large universes are basically one person per large universe, and even one large universe cannot contain one person.

However, there are also some special circumstances in this kind of recruitment. During every recruitment, Hongmeng Temple will distribute ten pieces of Yuanwu Ling. Those who get it can become students of this Yuanhui Hongmeng Temple as long as they activate the Yuanwu Ling when recruiting disciples in Hongmeng Temple.

It's just that every time Yuan Wuling appears, there will be endless killings.

The Heart Sword Tianzun got a Yuanwu Ling from somewhere. Although he couldn't use it himself, he wanted to train a disciple.

But it is a pity that before he could train his disciples, he fell into the space of destruction.

Now, it is time for Hongmeng Temple to recruit new disciples!

Holding the token tightly in his hand, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with excitement. At this moment, Luo Yunyang's heart was beating very fast.

With attribute adjusters and three clones, although Luo Yunyang has always been very confident in himself, the extremely powerful ancestor of the Long family still made Luo Yunyang feel a little desperate.

Even with the Eternal Divine Tome and the Eternal Divine Pestle of the Past, Luo Yunyang still did not have the absolute confidence to surpass that unknown Ninth Level Heavenly Lord or the mighty ancestor of the Long family.

He knew that the gap was really too big.

But now, this piece of Yuanwu Ling made of nine-color divine gold made Luo Yunyang feel a clear sense of hope.

Hongmeng Temple cultivates the supreme deity and the peerless power. Only by entering the Hongmeng Temple can one have the opportunity to avenge the Long family ancestor.

After comprehending all the information in Yuanwu Ling, Luo Yunyang's eyes lit up with hope.

Dragon Scale Universe, a black palace, hangs high in the middle of Dragon Scale Universe, above the sacred mountain like a pillar of heaven. Although it looks like there is only one palace, there are millions of rooms in the palace.

In an inconspicuous room on the west side of the palace, three cosmic realm warriors were sitting cross-legged. Although the three of them were closing their eyes and using the power within their bodies, the disturbances around them could not be hidden from the three of them.

"Crack!"

With such a soft sound, the three strong men in the universe opened their eyes almost at the same time, and there was even a trace of panic in their expressions.

That’s right, just a hint of panic!

The reason for this is that the place they are in is very different. Stored here are the life slips of the entire Long family.

Fate slips are not easy to refine. All the life slips of the direct lineage of the entire Long family were made by the ancestors of the Long family by taking a trace of the essence and blood of the person who was refining the life slips and then refining them with their own hands.

Every broken life slip represents the death of a person.

Over the years, it is not that people in the Long family have died, but in tens of thousands of years, only two people with lives have fallen.

The gazes of the three universe realms looked at the pagoda-like position in the house at the same time. In an instant, they had already seen the broken life slip that was ejected.

"It's Master Long Xin's life slip!" The strong man in the universe standing in the center said with trembling in his voice.

Long Xin had a high status in the Long family. Although Long Xin's death had nothing to do with them, the thought of reporting this incident made people feel creepy. No matter at any time, they sincerely want to report good news rather than bad news.

If they offend the family master, even if they are in the universe realm, there is a possibility that they will be killed directly. After all, even if you are the head of the family, you will still have emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

"What should I do?" The man standing on the left sighed with difficulty, and asked dryly towards the cosmic realm warrior in the middle.

The strong man in the universe standing in the middle said calmly: "At this time, all we can do is to resign ourselves to fate!"

"In my opinion, the top priority is that we report this matter immediately. If we report it too late, there may be big problems."

In just one minute, the three warriors holding Long Xin's Broken Life Slip had arrived at the central treasure hall of the Long Family.

The head of the Long family is a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance. Behind him, eight colors of light are flashing continuously. These rays of light formed a huge ring in the void.

Eighth Heavenly Lord!

"Long Xin is dead? Are you sure?" As an eighth-level heavenly master, the head of the Long family's inadvertent flash of aura has already made those strong men in the universe unable to help but crawl to the ground.

Although their hearts were full of fear at this time, they still pretended to be calm on the surface and said: "The life slip of Master Long Xin, the master of the family, has been broken."

"Where is Long Xin?" As the head of the Long family spoke, he looked at a middle-aged man standing next to him.

The middle-aged man spoke eloquently: "Ziyun Universe, Young Master Long Xin got an opportunity from the ancestor, saying that there is a universe left behind after being chased by the Sixth Level Heavenly Lord, and it will appear in the sky of the fallen stars."

When the middle-aged man said this, he became more and more sure: "This time, Young Master Long Xin is bringing two third-level Heavenly Lords. They should be able to protect Young Master Long Xin very well. How could they let Young Master Long Xin get into danger? "

The head of the Long family snorted coldly. He held Long Xin's life slip and moved his hands quickly. A series of mysterious lights gathered crazily in the void.

With the flash of light, Long Xin's figure appeared in the void, but the moment Long Xin's figure appeared, there seemed to be an infinite power that swept directly towards Long Xin's body.

The scene that had just appeared was about to turn into powder.

The head of the Long family's expression changed drastically. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and eight colors of light converged towards Long Xin's body. But before these eight colors of light could fall on Long Xin's body, a powerful force directly broke through the eight colors of light.

The head of the Long family was furious. He was the supreme being of the Long family. How had he ever been treated with such contempt?

Just when he was about to use other methods, he saw two figures who seemed to be living nine days away appeared in the main hall.

"Greetings to the ancestor!" The head of the Long family stood up, his voice full of respect.

The ancestor of the Long family, who could not be seen at all, glanced at the head of the Long family indifferently, and then politely said to the people around him: "Brother Dao, this time, I really bother you!"

"Well, it's nothing." The calm figure's voice was full of peace.

With a wave of his hand, a hexagonal disk instantly landed under the broken jade slip. As the disk rotated, Long Xin's figure quickly appeared in the void, and when Long Xin's figure paused After a while, Luo Yunyang also appeared on the screen holding the eternal pestle.

The sneak attack with a pestle was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

A trace of murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the ancestor of the Long family, and he said coldly: "What a scourge. I didn't expect that he would hide in Ziyun Universe."

"It's just that this time, you have to die!"