Great Emperor Myriad

Ling Xiao was immersed in the mysterious world in the seal of the gods, and did not know what was happening outside.

In the seal of the Protoss, strands of golden air flow are engulfed, which looks mysterious and unpredictable, as if it contains the endless years of the Protoss, ancient and vicissitudes.

Those golden air currents are not touchable, but they are real, as if through them, one can see the rise and fall of the Protoss, the change of heaven and earth.

"Is this... the luck of the Protoss?"

Ling Xiao's heart moved, and he thought to himself.

The 108 ancient seals of the 108 holy cities contain the luck of 108 powerful races. They also represent the masters of the 108 eras. They refine the ancient seals. Able to have the qualifications to enter the chaotic battlefield, and even more able to have the blessings of a strong clan, and the power of invincibility.

Ling Xiao was able to determine almost instantly that the golden air current was the luck of the gods.

Ling Xiao’s primordial spirit slowly floated up, exuding a bright glow, and wanted to absorb the luck of the gods. Ling Xiao had an inexplicable desire in his heart, as if the luck of the gods was for him. An extremely important role.

Buzz!

After sensing the spirit of Ling Xiao's spirit, the golden gods' air luck burst into the void in an instant, like a dazzling starlight, slowly blending into the spirit of Ling Xiao.

The primordial spirit of Lingxiao burst into bright golden clouds in an instant, the whole body was like cast gold, crystal clear, exuding ancient and mysterious aura fluctuations.

Under the scouring of the gods’ aura, Ling Xiao’s soul gradually shrank. There was already a primordial soul with a height of Zhang Xu. At this moment, it has shrunk sharply to the size of a palm, like a golden villain with a face and Ling Xiao. Xiao was exactly the same, extremely clear, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time exuding an inexplicable aura of majesty.

Ling Xiao felt that his primordial spirit instantly filled the world in the seal of the gods, enveloping the ancient and mysterious battlefield.

Ling Xiao could clearly see that the ancient battlefield formed by countless chaos gods and demons was extremely strong, with runes entwined with chains of order, and exuding powerful evil spirits and fighting intent. If ordinary people dare to enter the battlefield rashly Among them, I am afraid that the evil spirit will be wiped out in an instant and become a muddle-headed zombie.

"Huh, what is that?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he actually saw several figures appearing on the battlefield, with ancient seals floating on top of their heads, containing a powerful force of luck, and a breath of incomparable strength.

"This battlefield will not be the Chaos Battlefield, right?"

Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, and then he slowly woke up from that strange state.

"Ling Xiao, are you okay?"

As soon as Ling Xiao woke up, he saw the concerned faces of the old goat and others, and his eyes were full of joy.

It was really too long for Ling Xiao to refine the ancient seal. After a few days, Ling Xiao still seemed to have been sitting down, without any aura fluctuations in his body.

The Old Goat and the others almost couldn't help but awaken Ling Xiao.

"I'm fine! That's... Chaos Battlefield?!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, his eyes suddenly saw the ancient battlefield above the sky, he couldn't help but shook his whole body, and his expression became more and more weird.

Because, the battlefield of chaos is exactly the same as the battlefield in the seal of the gods.

Could it be that the Chaos Battlefield originally existed in the seal of the gods?

Ling Xiao suddenly felt that he had obtained an incredible treasure!

"Yes! The Chaos Battlefield has been opened. Just when you were retreating, what kind of ancient seal you were refining, it took such a long time? Let's go quickly. If it's too late, good luck It's going to fall into the hands of others!"

Zhao Ritian glanced at Ling Xiao curiously, then his voice became very urgent as soon as his voice changed.

"What I refine is the seal of the gods! The chaos battlefield is open, you know how to get good luck,

Ling Xiao glanced at Zhao Ritian and said.

"Don't you know? Feel your ancient seal for yourself, there should be information on it! But this time I won't keep my hands. If Ling Xiao finally falls into my hands, I will defeat you completely!"

Zhao Ritian smiled, his eyes full of powerful fighting spirit.

He automatically ignored the gods seal in Ling Xiao’s mouth. In his opinion, even if the ancient seal refined by Ling Xiao is good, it is impossible for the human seal to be so strong, because this era is the human era, and human luck Is the most powerful.

"The battle for air luck? Can I become the son of the Chosen by all the power of air luck?"

Ling Xiao carefully felt the aura in the seal of the gods, and as expected, found a message from it, and only then discovered the rules of the chaotic battlefield.

The rule of the chaotic battlefield is that there are no rules.

There is only one way to become a child of the Chosen, and that is to completely defeat the 108 peerless Tianjiao, rob them of their ancient seals, and merge them into one. The luck of all races is integrated into one, and they are the true sons of the Chosen. !

It can be said that entering the chaotic battlefield, it was decided to cut off a bloody duel.

The chaotic battlefield is full of crises. Not only are there 108 peerless Tianjiao, but there are also war spirits and powerful beasts that have fallen here. In addition to dealing with other Tianjiao’s sneak attacks, they must also guard against those who enter the chaotic battlefield. War spirits and fierce beasts.

All in all, when entering the Chaos Battlefield, most people are destined to be eliminated, and only one person is the true choice of heaven!

However, there are many opportunities and good fortunes in the battlefield of chaos. If you can get those good fortunes, even if you haven't become a child of heaven, it's a worthwhile trip.

So everyone is eager to try and want to enter the chaotic battlefield.

"Everyone must be careful! In addition to the powerful geniuses of other races, there are many crises in the Chaos Battlefield! The most important thing is that I feel that this time I entered the Chaos Battlefield, I am afraid it is a random transmission. Everyone is not together. Beware of enemy sneak attacks!"

Pangu Tiangang said slowly, his voice extremely solemn.

"Yes! In the Chaos Battlefield, there are the good fortunes and inheritances left by the major races. The struggle for inheritance is definitely the most fierce, and in the Chaos Battlefield, it is impossible to use the Supreme Emperor's soldiers. This is also good news for us. Fight for everyone to gain something this time!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Zhao Ritian smiled, his eyes were full of eagerness, and he took the lead to rise from the sky, and the human seal above his head shattered bright light, wrapping his whole person, and instantly swept toward the chaotic battlefield.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

Ye Liangchen followed closely, and then the old goats, unscrupulous Taoists and others all burst into the power of the ancient seal and flew into the chaotic battlefield.

"Jinse, be careful! I'll go round with you as soon as possible!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Jinse and smiled slightly.

"Okay! You... the same!"

Jinse nodded faintly, said hesitantly, and then directly rose up into the chaotic battlefield without looking back.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, following Jinse, like a golden lightning, rushing straight into the sky! Reading Yue, Reading Yue is wonderful! (=Reading Yue)