ALL NOVEL Chapter 32
Chapter 32 Taixu Ancient City, Ancient Battlefield
In the Kanshui Dao Region, there are nine martial arts worlds!
The ancient city of Taixu is located in the Mingshui Jie, the center of the Nine Great Martial Realms!
This is an ancient city suspended at a height of 10,000 zhang in the sky.
It is rumored that the ancient city of Taixu is an immortal divine weapon refined by an ancient god in ancient times.
Although it is only a rumor and no one can confirm it, there are indeed many legends in the ancient city of Taixu.
Like stars appearing in the daytime, like ghosts walking at night, like nine days in the sky, like gods offering sacrifices and other ancient visions…
It is said that every time such a vision occurs, there will be living beings in the city, and thus get amazing opportunities.
Kanshui Daoyu is now the master of the most top-notch Dao lineage of the Water God Palace, because of the opportunity of the ancient city, he has soared into the sky and became famous in the eight realms!
Therefore, Taixu Ancient City has always been the most lively and famous iconic city in the Kanshui Road Region.
During this period of time, the ancient city of Taixu was more lively and prosperous than before, the crowd was surging, and countless top Taoist forces appeared!
The reason is naturally because of the battle between the son of the Qin family and the descendants of the Taimie Shrine!
“Did you come to Taixu Ancient City for a life-and-death battle, is it because you want to enter the ancient battlefield?”
“The ancient battlefield will only manifest under certain circumstances. Could it be that Taixie Divine Palace and the Qin Clan still possess such means?”
“It’s really hard to say. Those traditions inherited from ancient times don’t have a fuel-efficient lamp!”
“You said, what ancient treasures did the Promise Holy Land get, so that the Qin family would not hesitate to take risks with the Son of God, but also to fight this battle?”
“The reason why the Qin Clan is fighting is probably not just because of the ancient treasures of the Promise Holy Land!”
“Indeed, I see the attitude of the Qin family, it seems that they want to step on the other’s young supreme, just like the Taixie Divine Palace, to prove their heart!”
“One has the talent of a true dragon, and the other is the Innate Supreme… This is an epic battle!”
All over the ancient city, there are powerful kings gathered, and there are constant heated discussions.
Before the Taimie Shrine and the Qin Clan had arrived, the atmosphere of the ancient city had reached the climax of what they had done before.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder, and countless monks in the ancient city were horrified and stared into the distance.
In the distant sky, a thunder of Jiuxiao Divine Lightning flickered, traversing the boundless realm in an instant, descending on the ancient city of Taixu!
“Zhenlei Daoyu, God Son of Thunder Clan!”
A young man with a burly body, surrounded by thunder, with the immemorial thunder god, entered the center of Taixu ancient city.
There, there is an ancient attic surrounded by divine light, which seems to be located in the nine-day alien dimension, filled with a strange atmosphere.
Tianjiao Pavilion!
The strange attic left from ancient times, it is said that only the current and talented people can get the approval of Tianjiao Pavilion to enter.
As one of the ancient aristocratic families, the God Son of the Thunder Clan, who once understood the true meaning of Lei Dao in Tianlei Pond and controlled Jiuxiao Shenlei, is naturally qualified to enter the pavilion.
“Heirs of the Tianhuo Clan from the Lihuo Dao Domain, the Zhantian Prince of the Sundao Domain, the Thunder Clan God Son of the Zhenlei Dao Domain…”
“This generation of young supreme, three have come, I don’t know how many will appear in the end?”
Countless creatures in the ancient city all looked at Tianjiao Pavilion with unconcealed envy and yearning in their eyes.
As long as he doesn’t perish, the young supreme who is now in the pavilion will be the hegemonic giant after the Eight Regions!
“Looks like it’s too early!”
After entering the Tianjiao Pavilion, the sound of clamor disappeared immediately, replaced by a faint sound of Taoism.
Looking at the two people who were meditating and enlightened in the pavilion, Lei Feiyu said carelessly.
“The son of the Qin clan is almost here, but it is too much to destroy the shrine. It is mysterious and mysterious. I don’t know what the hell is going on. There is no movement yet.”
The descendant of the Tianhuo Clan, who once lived in the Thirty-Three Fire Realm, Huo Tianming, who was inherited from the Taikoo Vulcan, opened his eyes and said plainly.
“What do you think about the ancient treasure of the Promise Holy Land?”
Zhan Yunxiao, the prince of the Zhantian Dynasty, who once went deep into the ancient land where gods were buried, also slowly opened his eyes.
“No matter what that ancient treasure is, it can’t be hidden in the end!” Lei Feiyu said with a smile.
After this battle, Taixie Divine Palace and the Qin Clan were completely at odds with each other.
Therefore, no matter who lives or dies in this battle, the ancient treasures will be shaken out by the opponent.
call out!
At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded, and a phantom shadow of Tianpeng that covered the sky and the sun quickly escaped.
After the phantom of Tianpeng dissipated, he turned into a man in a golden feather coat, with a pair of golden eyes that seemed to contain the edge of the world, which could tear the world apart.
“The ancient mountain, the descendant of Gu Peng’s lineage!”
The three of Lei Feiyu looked over lightly.
The man in the golden feather coat should be the rumored elder brother of Prince Yaopeng, a descendant who was cultivated by the ancient Shenshan and Gu Peng since childhood.
“I heard that this time, in addition to Gu Peng’s lineage, there are also very ancient descendants of the ancient emperor. They are all born, and I don’t know if they are true or not.”
In Zhan Yunxiao’s eyes, a fighting spirit emerged, as if he was interested in those descendants of the ancient emperors.
“The gate will be opened, it seems that I can’t bear it anymore.” Lei Feiyu’s face also showed curiosity.
The Gu Peng family is placed in the eight domains, and it is regarded as a giant-level Dao line.
But in the Primordial Divine Mountain, it cannot be regarded as the top lineage!
Only those ancestors who have given birth to supreme and immortal ancient clans who are enough to be named emperors are the overlords of the ancient sacred mountain, and they are also the heritage of the ancient sacred mountain!
Swish!
With a flash of golden divine light, Gu Kuanglang stepped into the Tianjiao Pavilion, looked at Lei Feiyu and the three of them indifferently, didn’t say anything, and sat with his eyes closed.
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