Chapter 2530: Central Xianting

It is indeed a fairy palace, standing tall for nine days, and the whole body is bathed in the dazzling fairy light, and hundreds of millions of gods fall down.
In the vagueness, it seems to be able to see that there is a plaque cast by the strange fairy gold hanging on the fairy palace.
Central Xianting!
On the stone columns on both sides, two rows of brightly illuminated avenues are engraved, respectively:
Looking down at the stars, like a trip to the blue sky, hit the group of Jinzhong Qunxian.
Gao Chao Yun Han, picking up the sky, knocking on the jade drums and coming to the DPRK!
Words and beads are smashed into nine days.
When I saw the first sight of this central Xianting, Lin Xun could not help but be shocked.
That place is simply the place where the gods dwell, and the place where the gods talk about it is too sacred!
"In the Central Xianting, shouldn't it hide the supreme gods belonging to the last era?"
"In the rumor, in the Xianwu civilization of the last era, the central Xianting palms the four thousand and nine hundred continents of the immortal world, which is the most supreme existence of the immortal. I did not expect that this rumor seems to be true..."
"Look, is that the battlefield of the gods?"
... there was an amazing sound nearby.
Lin looked up and looked at it. It was discovered that there were forty-nine bluestone roads in the surrounding area centered on the central Xianting.
At the end of each bluestone road, there is a petal-like dojo. Each dojo is huge, paved with sacred stone jade, covered with strange and mysterious fairy ban.
At this time, in the forty-nine dojos, there were many figures standing in front of them, thousands of them.
It is the monks who entered the remains of the gods earlier.
At the end of this bluestone road where Lin Xun is located, there are also hundreds of figures in the dojo. There are men and women, old and young, and repairs are not the same.
At this time, all eyes are in the central Xianting, which is in the distance and high in the sky. There are many opinions and different looks.
Lin couldn't move his face and walked straight ahead.
He has already noticed that the rule power that oppresses the body still does not disappear, which means that it is impossible to use cultivation.
This situation is not only for him, but also for other monks present.
Otherwise, these early arrival guys, afraid that they have already rushed to the central Xianting in the first time, to compete for the creation.
"This is the battlefield of the gods?"
Until he set foot on the dojo at the end of the bluestone road, Lin Xun immediately saw that in the high altitude not far from the dojo, a battlefield was suspended there, very large, enough for the two emperors to fight in it.
It can be seen that it is pale gold in the whole body, like a gold, and at the same time engraved with many rules of order, the battlefield ground is soaked with dry blood, it has not faded after the ages, shocking.
There are forty-nine battlefields like this, not far from each dojo.
"In the ancient books of my family, it is recorded that in the last era, every 100,000 years, the Central Xianting will hold a battle of heavenly elections. Those who win in the battlefields of these gods can enter the Central Fairy. Court, get no upload."
An old man has a low voice.
Many people are no strangers to this legend. It is rumored that the ones that can participate in the battle of the elections are the top ones in the fairy world and claim to be the hegemon of an era.
That is the real contest. It is the confrontation of the people of the world. It is said to be the most embarrassing, and fierce battle in the world.
At that time, the eternal gods, the eternal glamour, the worldly fairy, etc., will be on the battlefield of these gods, which is called the heroic hegemony.
And who can be killed from the battlefields of the gods, who is the son of the day of the election, can be stationed in the Central Xianting, but also stand proud and endless, to achieve the ultimate detachment!
Lin Xun has also heard of these legends, but he did not expect that this is a grand event of the last era, and it is very likely that it is true!
"It seems that if you want to reach the Central Fairy, you must carry out layers of selection and battle on the battlefields of the gods."
Someone is talking to himself.
In the rumors, the battle for the election of the last era has a lot of attention.
The first level, called "Shou Shou", in each of the forty-nine dojos, each defended.
As long as you can achieve a nine-game winning streak on the battlefields of the gods, you can stand out and enter the second level of "Great Hunting."
The time of guarding is seven days. In seven days, in the process of defending, even if defeated, there is a chance to fight and kill.
After seven days, the battle of defending will end.
It is worth mentioning that as long as the success of the defense, you can get a generous reward!
And after being selected, and finally entering the Central Xianting, you can get the highest possession in it!
Thinking of this, many people are excited about it.
"I am still a sinister ruin of these gods, claiming to be the first restricted area, and there is no life, but now it seems that nothing more than a battle against Taiwan." Someone laughed.
"If it's just a battle, it's good..." Someone's eyes were full of anxiety.
The rumored battle of defending, but life and death!
This is more terrible than what is dangerous and unpredictable. After all, if you want to win nine consecutive games, you will inevitably have casualties!
And this is only the first level, it is said that the second level of "big hunting" casualties will be higher.
"Who is sure, what we have to face is the battle of the election of the last era? You must know that the last era can be destroyed."
Someone will be suspicious.
"When I arrived here, I was already unable to help myself. I didn't notice it. Everyone's cultivation has been oppressed and imprisoned. This is the rule that is only available in the battle of the election. No private hands are allowed."
Someone explained it softly.
"Forty-nine Dojos, forty-nine battlefields of the gods, and seven days of warfare. Does this mean that only this first pass will eliminate most of the competitors?"
Someone sucked in the cool air.
Many people's faces have also changed slightly.
Lin Xun listened to all of this in his ears, and he said in the heart, this rule is not bad, at least not worry about sneak attack and siege!
"Hey, that guy actually came to death!" Hey, a surprised voice sounded.
In front of this dojo, a handsome man in a gray robe turned and looked at Lin Xun with a playful look.
"Lin seek!"
The nearby strong people who are looking at the central fairy palace and the battlefields of the gods at the moment, have also noticed the Lin Xun who just arrived, and they can not help but reveal the color of the accident.
Not long ago, the discussion about whether Lin Xun would appear in the remains of the gods caused a lot of arguments in the Chaotian City.
The reason is that there are too many immortal tribes who threaten to kill Lin Xun, and they do not mention old rivals such as Wen, Heng, Luo and Zhu.
Just the East Emperor, it is enough to make people feel chilling.
This is the behemoth of the seventh heaven! If you change to anyone, Lin Xun, how dare you venture into the remains of the gods?
Can be biased, Lin is looking for!
This is beyond many expectations.
At this time, Lin Xunxiu was suppressed, and naturally showed a real appearance, and he would be recognized by the handsome man of the gray robe.
"Before entering the remains of the gods, you asked me if I have a kind or not. Now I say that I am coming to death. That is the case. When the battle begins, you should never be embarrassed."
Lin searched for a light look, and the words were casual, but the killing machine has been revealed.
Nan Tianzheng can not help but laugh, his eyes are cold and sharp like a sharp blade, said: "This is what you said, only life and death, not allowed to admit defeat!"
"Do not worry, you are admit defeat, I will not spare you." Lin searched as usual.
"Humph!"
Nearby, Nan Yongzhen is cold and cold, and said, "Heavenly, why do you have to spend more time with him on a dying person, and wait for the battle of the shackles to take his dog's life."
In the vicinity, there are many monks of the Nanshi family. At this moment, they all look indifferent. Looking at Lin’s eyes is like watching a dead person.
This makes a lot of people in the vicinity tremble, do not have to think about it, if the battle of defending the battle kicks off, Lin Xun will become the target of public!
"Old miscellaneous hair, insulting people are insulting, don't blame Lin for not reminding you, the battle of defending, you must pick your first level."
Lin seeks to laugh, this Nan Yongzheng, before the border battlefields, did not hide the killing of himself, but can take this opportunity to smash it.
"you……"
Nan Yong’s face is green, and the murder is surging.
It is a pity that there is no deterrent at all, and that the practice is suppressed, so that he can only blink.
"This forest seeks, the teeth are sharp, the words are not good, and they don't know what they are when they die. Unfortunately, they are not in a dojo with him. Otherwise, they will be the first to destroy him!"
Daddy, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in the distance.
Lin looked up and looked at it. He saw a dojo in the distance. A man dressed in an emperor and a long-haired man was looking at him. His look was killing.
"Whose is this garbage?"
Lin asked, very confused, he did not have any impression.
Everyone looks at each other, but it is the singularity of the sect of the sect of the sect of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors of the dynasty!
Can Lin find a direct "garbage" and throw it over...
"presumptuous!"
"Bold! I’m looking for you to be a thousand!"
In the distance, many people around the mirror are roaring, and they are more excited than the flying mirror.
"A group of garbage." Lin Xun fluttered a word and lost it.
This time, everyone sees it, Lin Xun clearly is deliberate, as he said, the insults are insulting!
There were forty-nine dojos. At this time, the monks who were distributed among them also noticed this scene and saw the existence of Lin Xun.
Some immortal Teijin who have long hated Lin to find bones can't help but sneer. This guy... obviously hasn't figured out his situation.
And those who are innocent and invincible with Lin Xun are all different in appearance. In the past, Zhang was mad, but he could scream in front of the battlefields of these gods... Isn’t he looking for a dead end?
This Lin Xun is really as unscrupulous as the rumors!
Some people admire Lin’s timidity, but they can only admire them in their hearts. They dare not say anything, lest they be implicated.
No way, almost all of these forty-nine dojos are forested by the enemy!
This can really be the target of public criticism.
However, it is in these circumstances that I see Lin Shuyou’s opening:
"Or, those of you who want to find death will raise their hands and sign up for a name, so let me remember? Otherwise, when I die, I can't remember who you are."