Chapter 1745 The Shrine Creatures in the Thunder Tribulation Heaven
Lin Yue stepped into the heavenly court. There used to be five living beings here, and he was stained with blood.
He looked into the depths. He hadn't entered it back then, so he didn't know if these creatures would still seriously injure him today.
Obviously, after reaching the half-step immortal, the aura here is much more magnificent, and because of the Extinction Heavenly Tribulation, the aura here is even more terrifying.
It seems that just stepping here, there is a feeling of being destroyed because of it. The breath exuding here cannot be desecrated, even if you have this thought in your heart.
There are broken steps not far away, which have already turned into substance. The whole body is made of jade, magnificent, but it seems that it has been broken because of the war.
At this moment, there is a sense of desolation, but even so, it still makes people feel daunting.
Lin Yue didn't hesitate, and directly set foot on it. When he was blocked outside, the creatures here had already made him feel very uncomfortable.
Now that Lin Yue has come here, he can't see any obstacles. If he wants to come to this catastrophe, he also thought of it. The surrounding area can't stop him anymore.
The aura of catastrophe here is still at its peak, if you want to get through it, you must move on.
Lin Yue stepped on the steps made of jade, I don't know how many steps there are, like steps to the sky, leading to nowhere.
Yuancheng and the others were also shocked by the terrifying coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation, and now they were born ahead of schedule.
The catastrophe here has almost enveloped the entire human domain, making the whole earth look scarlet. Under the light of this light, ordinary people can hardly bear it, and they even have the feeling to kneel down and die. The urge to come.
The aura of Chengtian Immortal Venerable spread out, protecting the entire human realm.
The human race does not need to bow down to the sky, and has its own strength of character, which has been the case since ancient times.
Naturally, Immortal Venerable Chengtian will not let the people kneel under the breath of this catastrophe.
"Is this... brother Lin crossing the catastrophe?" Yuan Cheng looked at this scene in surprise.
This catastrophe has already surpassed his cognition. After a year of training, although his injuries have healed, the darkness in his eyes still exists.
He was hit so hard that a knot formed.
But after seeing Lin Yue now, his gaze gradually became deeper, and a high-spirited fighting spirit seemed to surge in his heart.
At the same time, he also thought that a year ago, he said that Lin Yue might not be able to defeat the seven sons of Lingyao, but now it seems that he was wrong.
He should have understood that with Lin Yue's talent, there may be a gap in the realm, but in terms of combat power, he will never be weaker than everyone at the same level.
"It seems that the seven sons of Lingyao must be handed over to brother Lin, but the seventh son must be taken care of by me." In Yuan Cheng's eyes, the fighting spirit bloomed again.
At that time, because of his low realm, he was defeated by the seventh son of Lingyao, and it was so miserable that he lost all his pride.
But now that he has further awakened the blood of his ancestor, he is confident that if he sees the seventh son of Lingyao again, he will never be as passive as before.
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Lin Yue has already stepped on the steps at this moment, and as he continues to go deeper, he has a feeling that the steps seem to carry the power of the great way.
Every step he took was like stepping on a real avenue, with a feeling of palpitation.
But it is naturally impossible to restrict Lin Yue here.
With the passage of time, he came to a high place, the steps disappeared, and there were long halls in front of him, made of bronze, telling the endless vicissitudes of life.
This place is many times more magnificent than the main hall Lin Yue has seen before.
Even if you go to the land of the demon clan, the main hall in it is a bit inferior.
"Is this the evolution of the catastrophe, or does it reflect the relics of who knows how many years ago?" Lin Yue couldn't help but be puzzled.
If this is a reflection of a certain power in the past, I am afraid that the strength of that year has surpassed the top ten races in Yangjian. It is impossible for such a level of power to not be recorded in ancient history.
However, after Lin Yue came to Yangjian, he had learned about the history of Yangjian and confirmed some things from Lu Yu's living ancient history, but he had never seen such a powerful palace.
"Perhaps it's been a long time, so it's lost." Lin Yue said.
The ten thousand races back then were not the aborigines here, but outsiders. The Suihuang era has been forgotten by ancient history. Perhaps this power originated from a more distant era, which is also unknown.
Lin Yue entered the main hall, and he could see that there were shrines and statues among them, which represented the ultimate power, and he didn't know what kind of power they enshrined.
Some have wings, some have thousands of hands... Without exception, most of them have human form, but they are so powerful that Lin Yue has never seen them before.
"I'm afraid that every statue here was a fairy god in the past, and it came from a higher realm."
Lin Yue pondered.
At this moment, the statue with thousand hands and wings accompanied by wind and thunder moved, and thunder surrounded its body, as if it had come to life at this moment.
There was also a creature with nine eyes, wearing a battle armor, who also came to Lin Yue.
With a breath and thunder calamity, they condensed a figure full of powerful meaning. Although they were in the half-step immortal realm, Lin Yue could clearly perceive that each of them was probably not weaker than myself, in a certain
A realm, out of their own way.
This battle was inevitable, and Lin Yue didn't even think about running away.
"So, please." Lin Yue spread his hands.
The creature with wings of wind and thunder moved its steps at this moment, and the supreme light of thunder fluttered. This did not come from the thunder calamity, but the means mastered by the creature itself.
This reminded Lin Yue of the Fenglei Clan that he had encountered at the grand meeting back then, but the aura on his body was so cold that he didn't know how many times.
In terms of form, it is also different from the Fenglei clan.
"Are these creatures enshrined in the shrine modeled after the ten thousand races, or...the ten thousand races are based on them and have some blood connections?" Lin Yue couldn't help guessing.
This is undoubtedly very bold.
Thousands of races come from different worlds, and the years of existence here are too long to be known.
If there is a blood connection, I am afraid that it is also from the ten thousand races, all of which come from these blood.
Lin Yue couldn't bear to think too much, the creature with wind and thunder wings, holding a long metal stick and carrying endless thunder, had already killed Lin Yue.
The Emperor Sword is now in the process of transformation, and Lin Yue has evolved the power of Beiming with both hands to resist the attacks of living beings with his body.
boom--
The terrifying collision spread to the main hall.
The shrine has existed forever and has not been affected in the slightest.
Under this force, Lin Yue was also sent flying very far, and withdrew from the hall.
Although it was a preliminary test, after absorbing fifty immortal qi, Lin Yue's combat body was comparable to that of ordinary immortal masters.
Under this blow, he retreated hundreds of feet and retreated outside the main hall.
"It's a little surprising." Lin Yue moved his numb arm, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes.
The power of the Northern Darkness is attached to both arms, constantly devouring the vitality here, replenishing himself, he no longer keeps his hands, and the power of returning to the ruins also permeates his body.
After seeing the power of returning to the ruins, the eyes of the creature with the wings of wind and thunder changed obviously. He seemed to have a little spiritual wisdom of his own, and recognized the power of returning to the ruins at this moment.
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