Sword God

"I... is Lingwu Emperor."

Suddenly, an ancient voice resounded in heaven and earth, containing indescribable majesty, as if it were the power of heaven and earth.

Everyone was attracted, and even Tai Xuan Sheng Zi, who was chasing Chen Zong, stopped.

Relative to the killing of Chen Zong, what is happening now is obviously more important.

As the ancient voice sounded, a phantom appeared in the sky, as if it were a huge face, which looked a little unreal but filled with endless majesty.

Everyone guessed that this might be a means left by Emperor Lingwu, such as the incarnation of ideas.

At that time, the Emperor Lingwu was the strongest of the Lingwu Holy Realm, and no one could imagine his means.

"My juniors, I will leave the opportunity and inheritance here, work hard."

The voice fell, and immediately, an arc of light bloomed and stretched in mid-air into a portal.

That is the gateway to the second heaven.

According to the rules, this portal allows only nine people to pass.

The place where everyone is now is the first heaven.

On the first day, ten people are allowed to coexist, on the second day, nine people are allowed to coexist, and on the third day, eight people are allowed to coexist.

By analogy, only one person is allowed on the tenth day.

In theory, the chance of the first heavy heaven is the most common, and the chance of the tenth heavy heaven is the most precious.

Before entering the Lingwu Holy Land, everyone was informed of this, so the tenth heaven is the first goal of everyone.

Rush!

In a flash, the crowd unfolded their bodies, like an arrow off the string, soaring into the sky like lightning and lightning, rushing towards the gateway to the second heaven.

Ten people are destined for only nine talents to enter the second day, and one will be left on the first day.

Fight!

Chong Chong Chong!

Soaring up one by one, rushing towards the portal at the fastest speed.

Among the ten people, Chen Zong’s cultivation base is the lowest, but Chen Zong’s speed is not the slowest. Extension days.

In an instant, Tianling Shengzi, Zhengu Shengzi and Longman Tuotian rushed into the portal one after another, and entered the second day. Tai Xuan Shengzi didn't, but stopped under the portal and stared at Chen Zong. , A trace of killing intent is extreme.

The palm is like a sword, and there is terrible power condensed on the palm edge, as if the blade is as brilliant as the blade.

Chen Zongzheng rushed towards the portal at the fastest speed, suddenly suddenly shivering, and his complexion changed greatly.

I saw Tai Xuan Shengzi's heavy field strength unfolding, and when the air suppression fell down in an instant, it seemed that Chen Zong would be defeated. At the same time, the palm knife volleyed straight.

boom!

The terrible sword was chopped down like an earth, and there was no mercy, and the killing was like a broken bamboo. Obviously, there was an amazing sharp edge of the mountain and the ground, but it also carried the terrifying power of thunder.

This blow was merciless.

Tiansha force field!

However, under the impact of the Tiansha force field, Tai Xuan Shengzi's expression did not change in half, only his face was cold, deep in his eyes, it seemed to bring a bit of scorn, it seemed to laugh at Chen Zong's efforts to do nothing. .

Because after the last loss in the Tiansha Force Field, Tai Xuan Sheng Zi returned to Tai Xuan Sheng Palace, he found a secret treasure that could withstand external evil.

Chen Zong broke out again to resist with all his strength, only to feel that the strength is difficult to resist, the whole person seemed to be split, and fell quickly from above.

Immediately, other people entered the portal and disappeared. At the end, Gong Tianxing looked back at Chen Zong.

"Be obedient and stay on the first day." Gong Tianxuan sneered with a mocking face.

The chances of the first heaven are the worst. This is the experience of entrants throughout the ages.

It is most appropriate to let Chen Zong stay in the first day, at most, to get the worst chance.

In the end, Tai Xuan Sheng Zi was at a high level and looked down. His eyes were high above him, indifferent and lifelike, looking at Chen Zong as if looking at a ants.

Chen Zong raised his head and looked at Tai Xuan Sheng Zi, his eyes were extremely sharp, but he could not affect Tai Xuan Sheng Zi.

Immediately, I saw that Tai Xuan Shengzi turned around and stepped into the portal and disappeared, and the portal closed.

In an instant, an empty feeling filled my heart.

When Chen Zong knew that there were ten days in the Lingwu Holy Land, each day there was a chance or inheritance, and the higher the chance and inheritance, the better.

Chen Zong set his goal on the tenth day.

Of course, Chen Zong also knows that everyone's primary goal must be the chance of the tenth heaven, and competition will be fierce.

Therefore, the second and third goals are the ninth and eighth days, respectively.

In the worst case, we must enter the seventh heavy day.

But I never imagined that he was targeted by Taixuan Shengzi and could not enter the second heaven, only staying in the first heaven.

A trace of strong unwillingness breeds from the bottom of my heart, a trace of murderous opportunity permeates.

Immediately, Chen Zongzhong exhaled heavily.

Now it is impossible to step into the second heavy day, let alone step into a higher heavy day, only staying in the first day, it is a foregone conclusion.

So, we can only look for the first chance.

The Holy Land of Lingwu was left by the Great Emperor of Lingwu. The chances of the first heaven are worse.

hope so.

Sinking down, Chen Zong looked around, spread his body, and quickly flew forward.

I only know that I have a chance in the first day, but I don't know where I am, I can only find it.

Nine Zun Peerless Pride entered the second heaven, and the portal of the third heaven also opened, and a new round of competition began.

It is destined that another person will stay on the second heavy day, and eight will step into the third heavy day.

With the help of Taixuan Shengzi, Gong Tianjian stepped into the third day, then stepped into the fourth day, straight into the fifth day, and finally stayed on the sixth day.

As for the Longman Tuotian, it finally stopped in the seventh heavy day.

But after a fierce battle between the Goddess of Heaven and the Son of Zhengu, the Son of Heaven and Heaven was slowed down and stayed in the eighth day.

Zhengu Shengzi stayed on the ninth day.

Only Taixuan Shengzi entered the tenth heaven.

Since then, all seek opportunities.

The first heavy day of the Lingwu Holy Land was very vast. Chen Zong flew out for most of the day at the fastest speed, but still did not see the end.

You must know that Chen Zong is flying at full speed. The speed is amazing. He has flown far and far for most of the day.

Fei Fei Fei!

Suddenly, Chen Zong remembered that any secrets he had entered in the past would be informed of the time limit, but this time there was no such thing.

Is there no time limit?

Still forgot?

Such a major event should not be the latter.

Chen Zong didn't know how far he flew out. In short, he still didn't see the edge, only the endless wilderness, no mountains, no water, no trees.

Such a barren world will drive people crazy for a long time.

Chen Zong's mind was extremely tenacious, and his appearance remained unchanged, as if the water of the ancient well could not afford the slightest waves, and he flew forward firmly.

I don't know where the chance is, I can only move with my heart. If it feels like this, then follow the feeling.

The uniform color makes Chen Zongsheng feel like he is still. This high-speed flight is just an illusion. Suddenly, the will of the tenacious heart and the spirit of the thousand hearts is also instantaneous.

As soon as the idea came up, Chen Zong stopped to look closely. The more he looked, the more obvious that feeling was.

It seems that I have been doing useless work, thinking that I am constantly flying forward, but in fact, it is just in place, but I don't know what means to make this illusion.

Or illusion.

When this kind of enlightenment rises, Chen Zong feels a unique wave coming from all directions.

The fluctuation gradually spread away, sweeping in all directions.

Suddenly, a plume of smoke resembling yellow sand rose up, curling up like cooking smoke.

Chen Zongyi stood among them, standing still, but released the realm of mind and heart, covering all directions and carefully observing every change.

Gradually, the yellow sand-like smoke became thinner, and what outline could be seen faintly, but it was not real.

Like a dream, all the smoke is dissipated, and it feels like a picture is slowly spreading out in front of your eyes, just like the tranquility of Jiangnan Water Village.

It was a lake. When the clear wind blew, there was a turquoise blue wave, and the ripples were faint.

It was a weeping willow, with long, soft leaves swaying gently in the wind, like an elf.

It was a room, standing on the small island in the heart of the lake, made of yellow grass and independent in the wind.

Chen Zong, standing by the lake, is at the foot of the soft grass.

Chen Zong stared at the front with a solemn look. Could that hut be the place where the opportunity was located?

Yes or no, you will know right away.

The figure spread, and there was a thunder light. Chen Zong suddenly turned into a thunder light, but was suddenly suppressed by an invisible force, and fell directly. The moment when his feet touched the lake, the invisible but tyrannical force But disappeared.

Could it be that you can't fly in the air?

Try again, it really is.

But it doesn't matter, you can't fly in the air, but you can step on the water.

step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Chen Zong found that the seemingly close Huxin Island seemed to be far away, and there was a feeling of running a dead horse looking at the mountain.

Is it like an illusion like before?

But it doesn't seem to be because I can feel real, and I can feel that we are constantly approaching the small island of the lake.

It's just that it's a bit far away.

Far from being afraid.

Constantly show, keep approaching, the belief is extremely firm, firm to the extreme.

Suddenly, Chen Zong only felt as if he was being teleported. After stepping out, the Huxin island, which was still far away, suddenly appeared in front of him, or he appeared so unexpectedly. The edge of the lake islet.

Thatched cottage, close at hand.

For a time, Chen Zong felt a bit excited.

Is that where the opportunity lies in the hut?

After taking a deep breath to calm down the mind, Chen Zong took his steps, his back straight as a sword, and stepped forward.

The door of the cottage was closed, and Chen Zong tried to push it. It was thought that it would be difficult to push it open. I didn't expect it to be pushed gently. The door made of hay was easily pushed open, and it didn't seem to have the same weight.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's control of his own strength reached an astonishing height, and he let it go.

Looking around, the grass hut is not large, which is the normal room size. The layout inside is also very simple. There is nothing on all sides, except that there is a table in the middle.

In front of the hay table is a futon woven from hay, which is very simple and simple. On the hay table, there is a book.

The color of the book is the same as the color of the dry grass, and its cover looks very rough. It feels like it was made by crushing the dry grass, all of which surprised Chen Zong.

Stepping into the hut, Chen Zong walked towards the futon.