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Chapter 537 [Illiterate, go back to the country and pick up cow shit!

Heaven, ancient battlefield ruins.

This is a no-life zone for deserted smoke, and within a thousand miles, almost no living spirit exists.

Thousands of years apart, the space rift created by the legendary gods in ancient times is still unhealed today. The striking sky is split in half by incredible forces, two completely different forces of law, in silence, constantly touching each other. Occasionally, it excites a purple blue lightning bolt, nourishes the sky and blasts it on the ground.

Most of the surface is a horrific form of volcanic lava condensation.

No plants have survived since ancient times.

Here, most of the area is a plain, no area is an erupting crater, and the surface is melted entirely because of the intense combustion of fire energy.

Apart from the legendary gods, no one can burn a thousand miles of ground into a lava-like liquid state.

If you look far away, you can see the crater like a meteor impact...

Those giant pits are also the product of the power of the gods against the aftermath!

Within a thousand miles of the ruins of the ancient battlefield, the only miracle is the ‘ancient statue’ erected in the heart of the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

A huge statue with no head up to 200 meters, huge and unmatched, sitting in the middle of the statues. For the time being, no one knows that this statue represents the god, but people can tell from his central position that he is super high, presumably the Lord of the legendary gods. To the left and right of this statue of the headless, stands a dozen mutilated and mutilated statues, similar to the statue of the headless. Although standing, all of the statues have remnants and are not restored.

A dozen idols, divided into two main camps.

Hidden, it also reveals a hostility to the opposite camp.

Even those who are more knowledgeable cannot recognize all these idols, but almost the entire world of martial arts recognizes one of them, the God of Arbitration.

No one can be sure that the God of Arbitration exists, including the disciples of the central temple of the God of Arbitration, who are not fully aware of the story of the God of Arbitration, but have only heard that the God of Arbitration is a powerful God who is capable of saving the existence of the heavens. In that year, he put forward the ancient war between the lower realms of the Quartet in the death arena and continued this initiative to this day.

On the left of the two camps, standing in the third position of the Statue Corps, his left hand is broken and his right hand is blindfolded with a giant golden balance.

He is the God of Arbitration.

At his feet is the 'Quartet Monument’ that opened the ancient war.

“Huh!”

A glow rises from the altar of war in front of the Quartet monument and rises into the sky, staying at a very high altitude and falling like fireworks.

On the ground, the sky flames, Ancient Slaughter Beast King, and the four Ancient Slaughter leaders flashed. The Ancient Slaughter Beast King and the Four Commanders, because they were too big and overstretched, directly crashed hundreds of ancient slaughtermen standing on the altar of war waiting to enter the death arena and provoked a riot.

Seeing the return of the Ancient Slaughter Beast King, all the Ancient Slaughters roared with excitement.

They thought they had won, all cheering back for the victory of the Beast King.

“Is there no one in Longteng? Flames, this trip is disappointing!” A middle-aged man, similarly dressed in a purple gold cape and surrounded by blue ripples, appeared before the Quadrilateral Monument. His pale green skin, unusual and elegant, resembled a human being, but he had a special pair of eyes, and his golden pupils were enlarged like cats, revealing an extremely hidden cruelty. With strong confidence, only the middle-aged man with this golden pupil mocked at the flames: “Dragon Teng mainland has sinked, 6,000 years ago the Imperial Emperor's plan, with the three giants of the Western heavens, countless deaths and injuries of his men, almost all ancient inheritance, it is impossible to create any more elite! Just looking at the dragon Teng mainland for 6,000 years, no one can step foot in the heavens and realize that there is no need to start an ancient war at all...”

“Black Lake, let's see the number of returnees!” There's a man in a purple golden cape who snorts like a transparent man: “Arrogant, sometimes silly synonyms. ”

“What's going on?” A middle-aged man with pale green skin with golden pupils heard and frowned.

“Dragon Teng mainland came out of a strong man of the highest rank, possibly with artifact aids, killing dozens of ancient slaughterers. But there's no doubt that anyone but her will die, including that little boy who calls himself the new generation of prison emperors!” The flaming tone is a bit unpleasant, he really doesn't want his peers to see the embarrassment of failing.

“Didn't even you kill her?” Black lake with golden pupils is stunned.

“…” Pancreatitis refuses to answer this question.

“I will report to His Majesty the death of more than a hundred ancient massacrers as a result of this private opening of the ancient battlefield and even forcible interference in the fighting under the Quartet.” The man like the transparent man did not wait for the flame to open his mouth and explain, reaching out to the cape slightly, a light breeze blowing up, the moment, the man had disappeared, his speed and skill was brilliant, even the same level of flame and the black lake with the golden pupil could not see the special significance of his identity.

“…” The flames remain silent.

“The inner hall has fallen!” The black lake with its golden pupils hummed in a dark rage: "Central palace wind, fire, water and earth four great palace masters, our outer palace occupies three palaces besides the wind, eight elders, our outer palace is in its sixth position, fully possesses overwhelming power, if His Majesty had not always been a supporter of the inner palace, then the incompetent life of the inner palace would have been long gone from the central palace! ”

“Wind of knowledge, indeed, is strong, otherwise he would not dare be so arrogant.” Flames with a bit of pickpocket talk: “Black Lake, maybe we can work together, at the right time. ”

“Working with you? Smart flint, I need to think about it.” Black lakes with golden pupils remain cautious.

“One day you will look for me...” The flames seemed to be bamboo, and he slowly landed in front of the Quartet monument, ready to pick up the Arbitration Star representing the Central Palace Arbitration.

Golden Chan's Arbitration Star was taken from that golden balance of the God of Arbitration.

That's two.

Usually, the central palace takes one and tilts the golden balance to the right.

When the ancient battlefield opens, the Central Palace will lay down the Arbitration Star that was removed from the Quartet monument. When this artifact is placed on the Quartet monument, it will open the war altar in front of it and allow the warriors of heaven to enter the Death Arena smoothly as Sixth Party Arbitrators. Once the Star of Arbitration is picked up, it means closing the passage to the Death Arena. Sky Warriors cannot reopen for at least a millennium...

“Huh?”

The flame begins with a slight prayer, then slowly draws the heavenly script representing the arbiter.

Yet the star of arbitration remained intact and did not follow the will of the arbitrators automatically, as it had done before.

Black lake with golden pupils, he was about to leave, looking back, frowned tightly, with discomfort: "Flames, can't you even hold a star of arbitration? Do you want to take advantage of my departure and divert the Arbitration Star? I don't want to warn you again, Sky Flame, Arbitration Star, this artifact is not a joke, the three lords know that they definitely don't mind replacing an elder... as for His Majesty the Temple to know, more than crumbling bones can't offset the severe punishment! ”

The flames don't answer, just pray again and draw heavenly characters.

The Arbitration Star remains immobile, completely embedded on the Quartet tablet and integrated with the Quartet tablet.

At first glance, the flame does not seem to be joking with itself, hurry up, reach out your hands, pray with the flame with exceptional seriousness, and then draw the heavenly realm symbol like one, ready to lead the Arbitration Star.

The Star of Arbitration has not responded.

Now, both the flames and the Black Lake realize something is wrong, the forehead is a little sweaty, and they don't know where the problem is.

“What's going on? Arbitration is over, Arbitration Star should return, that's impossible!” Black Lake Stares at the Flames: “What happened in the Death Arena? What the hell did you do? ”

“I didn't do anything...” The flames were extremely depressing. He really didn't do anything. Why didn't the Arbitration Star heed the call?

“Why don't you ask me? If you're illiterate, admit it honestly. Don't pretend you don't understand!” I don't know where it came from, all of a sudden, Yueyang classmates flashed in front of the Quartet monument, pointing to the inscription on the Quartet monument and explaining it as a master's watch: “You should have seen the ancient inscription on it. Do you know what it says? What it says is that the ancient war is not officially over, so the arbitrators cannot leave their posts. Look at your faces. Is that what I'm saying? Then you two illiterate people, although you escaped in the death arena, but the real battle continues, we are still pursuing, we have not given up the battle, the ancient law ruled that this ancient war is still in battle, you want to shrink your head turtle is not no good, but at least ask us if we agree, now do you understand? ”

“Is that you?” The flames saw Yueyang, his eyes bulging, just like ordinary people saw ghosts.

“Who's this little ant? Fighters in Longteng?” Black lake with golden pupils, after seeing Yueyang, was also quite stunned.

“Young Master Ben is the new generation of the prison emperor just described by the flames, of course, I haven't grown to the point of the prison emperor, otherwise you two flies will be slapped to death! I thought you could do something. You didn't even know the ancient script. Don't live in the heavens. Hurry up and pick up cow shit in the countryside! I have more culture in my hometown than you!” Yueyang pulled out his ears and felt good about himself in the face of two heavenly strong men who could not read ancient symbols.

It turns out that ancient runes are not really road goods.

The flames and black holes cannot be understood, proving that few people in heaven can understand, which is definitely not something anyone can understand!

Yueyang classmate is not available right now, otherwise, he also wants to write an ancient character letter and send it to her to make a mockery of 'moonlight' to see if she understands ancient characters. Yueyang now sees the face of the two people, the flame and the black lake, as if they were illiterate and took the paper by the face of a cup that had been torn apart.

It feels so good.

“How did you get to heaven?” The flames will soon deter the mind, and if this Yue family tries to chase one by one, let him go. Of course, even if he ate the brain fragment, he wouldn't think so. If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't dare to catch up. For Yueyang, the only thing he was a little worried about was the supremacy of the human being, who could do it in seconds.

“It's disappointing that the heavens are nothing more than that.” The voice of the supreme cold and arrogant, such as the ice beads, sounded fractured.

With a deep heart, he shouted and tried to remind his companions: “Be careful...”

But it's too late.

The supreme appearance over the altar of war has slowly relaxed in both hands, once again exerting the light of destruction… This time, with the natural addition of the altar of war and the special assistance of the field of the stars, the supreme exertion is ten times more powerful than before.

The ruins of the ancient battlefield, instantly, became a sea of light that drowned everything!

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