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Time flies, and the years pass by, and it is 1,300 years in a flash.

Huh ~

The wind sways, and the flowing clouds drift.

On the divine gold platform that towered into the sky, Jing Xiaolou looked up at the railings. Under the sea of ​​clouds, there was a Tianshu City that stretched for countless thousands of miles, like a divine dragon.

It has been more than 1,300 years since I came to this world as a Taoist soldier.

But until now, looking at this giant city that is not like human creation is still a great touch.

A city is like a country.

Only one urban area in Tianshu can accommodate everyone on Xuanxing.

"What are you looking at?"

In the mist of the void, a figure walked to the high platform, its figure was hiding, and its breath was as heavy as a mountain. While walking, the space seemed to be giving in.

But it was Feng Mingtao.

"How did you come out of seclusion today?"

Jing Xiaolou smiled slightly, and then his eyes lit up: "Have you completed your 'Shenxiang Sutra'?"

"Hahaha!"

Feng Mingtao laughed loudly when he was said to be proud of the matter at the center: "For a thousand years, I have finally become the 'Great God Elephant'!

At this moment, even Chu Fan and Yan Changsha dare to fight!”

"Sorry. It's so great."

Jing Xiaolou praised him and was sincere.

Before the Xuanxing Fudao Era, three years after Dameng, with the assistance of artificial intelligence Yinglong, Su Jie developed a truly perfect batch of 'chips'.

This "chip" not only has the functions that artificial intelligence should have, but also has the means to converge information and evolve.

Because it is based on the myth of Xuanxing, it is also called the "divine character".

The divine character held by Feng Mingtao is the "Great God Elephant".

"This world is really amazing. Just the martial arts and magical powers in this Tianshu City can allow me to nurture the 'Great God Elephant'."

Feng Mingtao looked at himself: "When Chu Fan returns, I will make him have a good look!"

Feng Mingtao's words are not a joke.

He and Chu Fan were intersected with him in the Zombie King incident in the Xiya Mountains. At that time, he had achieved success in practicing pictographic fist. Chu Fan was just an ordinary college graduate.

But the later, the bigger the gap between the two.

In the dream of royal power, when he was qualified to cultivate Yin and Yang Wuji, he had already reached the ninth level of heaven and man.

At that time, he could barely match it.

But when Su Jie opened up the Taoist era, the gap between the two was completely widened to an indescribable level.

Of course he was filled with anger.

"That's not easy. I heard that Chu Fan has condensed the magic sword "Xuanyuan", and you may not win him."

Jing Xiaolou laughed in silence.

It's strange that these two people have a very good relationship, but once they get together, something will happen.

This is true from Xuanxing to the dream of royal power, and then to this world.

"Then I'll have to fight."

Feng Mingtao was dissatisfied, but he stopped joking. He asked Jing Xiaolou: "Has your 'Divine Whip' been refined?"

"Difficult, difficult, difficult."

Jing Xiaolou shook his head repeatedly and couldn't help but sigh: "Where is it so easy to order the gods to be so easy?"

"Ahem."

Seeing that Jing Xiaolou was not in high spirits, Feng Mingtao coughed several times, changing the topic: "I heard that Yan Changsha fought in the south and north over the years, and he killed him very fiercely?"

"It's more than just a traitor?"

Jing Xiaolou's eyes flashed with fear: "Since the current successor emperor, for 1,300 years, the Yan Changsha has not stopped for a day, and has fought across the east and west, fighting south and north, and has already flattened thousands of vassal states."

"I heard that sometimes he can slap several great powers in one day by walking alone, and his subordinates are more than just a sea of ​​corpses and blood?"

Speaking of Yan Changsha, Jing Xiaolou felt a little unconcealed disgust.

In the past 1,300 years, Yan Changsha's name has resounded throughout Da Yong. Not to mention Tianshu, even other forces far away from Da Yong will change their faces when they hear it.

There are countless monks who have fallen to his hands.

"So fierce?"

Feng Mingtao raised his eyebrows.

He has been in seclusion for many years, but he didn't know that Yan Changsha was so cruel.

"His 'Ten Thousand Battles Great Pills' has long been demoted to a magical skill. I heard that there are many rewards for killing him at high prices in the seventy-two ways of rebelling against the kings."

Jing Xiaolou waved his hand: "I won't talk about him anymore. I haven't seen him for a long time. Let's talk about the gains we have gained over the years."

"I can't find it."

Feng Mingtao agreed with a smile, and was about to speak, but his heart suddenly shook.

A majestic and grand voice came:

"Anyone who listens to this sound comes to the Battle of the Divine Mountain!"

"This is?"

Jing Xiaolou frowned.

This person is their nominal ‘master’, although no one really thinks so.

However, the crowd still has a good impression of the nominal master.

In the past 1,300 years, they were almost given the greatest freedom and authority, and they were asked for all resources from the entire Tianshu City and even the Dayong Royal Family.

Because of this, Feng Mingtao can condense into the "Great God Elephant". Otherwise, ten times more time may not condense into it.

"Since it was summoned by His Majesty the Emperor, let's go and take a look?"

Feng Mingtao was in a very good mood and agreed directly.

Jing Xiaolou is invincible.

Buzz ~

The next moment, the two of them had already penetrated into the layers of void like flowing light.

Following the inexplicable guidance deep in nothingness, he swept away at a very fast speed.

The void in this great world is extremely strange. It is not a layer, but is constructed by billions of infinite dimensions. Both of them have come to the Battle of the Divine Mountain.

But if there is no guidance, you can't find any way to find it even after thousands of years.

There is nothing else, this infinite dimension, billions of void mezzanines, is not only full of dangers, but also changes from time to time.

Because of this, many desperate evil giants have been hiding in it, making the Void Dimension a lot of crisis.

call!

Following the guidance, I tore through the void, and not long after, there was no trace of darkness in front of me. The vast light filled all the void dimensions within my sight.

Even though the two of them had their cultivation at this time, they felt dazzling and frowned slightly.

After a while, I saw this magnificent fairy mountain, Godly Mountain.

"In theory, such a mountain should not exist at all..."

Feng Mingtao shook his head slightly.

"According to Xuanxing's vision, how could the Endless Continent exist? Surrounded by stars, the center of the universe, it would actually be a continent..."

Jing Xiaolou smiled and pointed forward: "It seems that something big is going to happen. It's not just us who came."

Feng Mingtao looked at it and saw divine lights with different auras coming through the vast void.

"Good guy, I'm afraid that the rest of the people who are leading the army to fight, are here?"

Feng Mingtao was a little amazed:

"We are all here. Except for those holy places, the Endless Continent is enough to be rampant. How can there be any major events?"

"That might be possible."

Jing Xiaolou didn't say much.

But he would never underestimate a world that is so powerful.

They have practiced for more than a thousand years and have reached such a state. Even with all kinds of help, the years of existence in this world.

It is not counted for thousands of years, but counted for "ten thousand years".

Feng Mingtao was obsessed with practicing. He has not been idle for many years. He has read all the myths of ambition from ancient history to the origins of the holy lands, and even some myths of ambition that have been circulated.

Naturally, you know the height and weight.

"You are just too careful... I'll go to his uncle, then, that's Chu Fan?"

Feng Mingtao didn't care at first, but glanced at the eyebrow and saw a familiar figure, and immediately changed his face:

"This disaster star is indeed here. Could something really happen, right?"

He was wondering.

He couldn't remember how many times he had. Every time he met Chu Fan, something bad seemed to happen.

"Um?"

In the distance, Chu Fan, who had just stepped out of the void, felt a move in his heart. Seeing Feng Mingtao, he couldn't help but frown:

"Old Feng, are you here too?"

The moment he spoke, he had already come close to him and bowed to Jing Xiaolou: "Brother Jing, it's been a long time since I saw you."

He looked at Feng Mingtao, who was retreating with bad luck, and his eyebrows jumped: "What should I say about the disaster star?"

"Ha ha!"

Feng Mingtao beat him up and took the lead in going to the Battle Mountain:

"Last time I came and went in a hurry, I have to take a good look at this Great Eternal No. 1 God Peak!"

The Battle of the Divine Mountain is infinite.

No matter how you look at it from any direction, you will never see its edge, just like a mortal looking up at the night, and you will not see anything outside the night.

Chu Fan and Jing Xiaolou had seen li, and they walked towards the Battle of the Divine Mountain without any haste.

The Doufa Divine Mountain is not so much a mountain, but rather a war fortress that brings together all the foundations of Dayong for 800,000 years.

Across the void, you can feel the iron-blooded killing aura coming from the scene, fierce and cruel.

When the three of them stepped onto the Battle Mountain, they found that it was not only their "Reincarnation Taoist Soldiers" who were present.

On the countless battle stages, there are many princes, princes and ministers of the Da Yong royal family.

Even some princes who have been in the past few years and have taken the initiative to sacrifice their territory have gathered here.

"What a big deal happened?"

Jing Xiaolou frowned slightly,

A loud bang suddenly sounded in this dimensional world occupied by the Battle of the God of Fighting Mountain.

when!

The bell roared, shaking the four poles of heaven and earth.

when!

when!

when!

...

The huge bell sound like a star-like explosion drifted down from nothingness, spreading out thousands of acres of smoke and dust, attracting thousands of rays of rays of rays and thousands of auspicious colors.

Buzz ~

As the Fighting Mountain shook slightly, Mo Yin, wearing a simple white robe, stepped out of the void in full view of everyone.

It landed on the top of the Doufa Sacred Mountain, on the highest Taoist platform.

"We pay homage to the Emperor!"

As he sat down, the sound of worship like a tsunami sounded one after another.

"Are you wondering why you are here together today?"

Don't because the tiger sits on the high platform, lowers your eyes and brings everything from all directions to your eyes:

"Not for anything else, just to welcome you..."

At this point, the words were like a waterfall ray hang down with a brilliant light, covering a high platform.

"Um?"

"ah?!"

"This is……"

Everyone stared at each other, and when they looked, many people immediately took a breath.

Some old minister blurted out, "Your Majesty!"

"After all, I can't hide it from you..."

On the high platform, the middle-aged man who looked like a young man but had a silver thread on his head slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Yin:
Chapter completed!