The moment he saw this series of handwriting clearly, Ye Wuque's heart was shocked!
This eight-color altar has actually detected that it has the title of "Heavenly Taoist God".
not only!
even……
"The ultimate trial of the Eight Desolations?"
"Decide who is the strongest?"
"To crown the most powerful 'Eight Desolate Taoist Gods'?"
Ye Wuque's mind was filled with thoughts and he was no longer calm.
He didn't expect that the meaning of the existence of this eight-color altar was actually like this?
"It is specially set up here to wait for the detection of the creatures that come out of the 'Eight Wastelands'?"
Ye Wuque stared at the lines of writing.
It’s obvious what it means!
Where did his title of "Heavenly Taoist God" come from?
Naturally, it was finally obtained in the wilderness, starting from the cycle of hundreds of battles, fighting all the way to the end, and pacifying the other side.
Now, this "Tianhuang Taoist God" seems to be just a guarantee to participate in the final trial of Bahuang!
"Eight Desolate Taoist Gods!"
"This is obviously the ultimate showdown between the eight desolate gods and their respective 'Tao gods'!"
"So, in addition to Tianhuang, the other seven wildernesses should also have their own Tao gods!"
"What about Zhan Kuangge?"
"Is he...the Taoist God of War?"
Buzz buzz!
Just as Ye Wuque was thinking, the entire eight-color altar seemed to come alive, blooming with endless brilliance!
This eternal starry sky seems to be illuminated, and the ancient and thick majestic waves are surging like a stormy sea.
"After leaving the 'Eight Desolations', you must first participate in the 'Eight Desolations Taoist' ultimate trial?"
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.
But the next moment!
At the moment when the brilliance of the eight-color altar shines to the extreme, it seems that a certain mechanism is about to be activated...
Katcha!!
An extremely harsh roar suddenly sounded from the eight-color altar!
It felt like a machine that was running smoothly suddenly got stuck, suffered irreversible damage, and was no longer able to continue!
The light on the eight-color altar disappeared instantly!
A sense of ruin spread out, and the originally radiant fluctuations slowly dissipated.
The sudden change made Ye Wuque's eyes flash.
Only the brush composed of the eight-color brilliance still existed, and now it was tremblingly writing new handwriting again.
"The ultimate trial...started...failed..."
"The mechanism...is damaged...cannot...be restarted..."
As the new writing appeared, the eight-color altar shook gently again, and there was a short period of stagnation.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that new handwriting appeared again.
"Retain...qualification..."
"Condensed...seed of trial..."
"Leave it for...the future...when the trial starts again..."
Buzz!
As the eight-color altar trembled, the eight-color brilliance condensed into the brush actually shone brightly after writing the last word, and condensed into a bunch. Under the extreme shine, it finally condensed into a strange eight-color seed!
It exudes a dull brilliance, has an ancient majesty, and has a kind of magic that is close to reality and illusion.kΑnShú五.ξà
The moment Ye Wuque saw this mysterious seed, he suddenly felt a faint desire from deep in his heart.
This feeling was exactly the same as when he first received the title of "Heavenly Taoist God".
The next moment, the trial seed slowly flew in front of Ye Wuque, beating in the air.
Ye Wuque was thoughtful.
Obviously, the ultimate trial of the "Eight Desolate Taoist Gods" was supposed to start now, but it failed. It seemed to have been destroyed a long time ago.
As a result, this trial seed was condensed and left for later.
Slowly reaching out a hand, Ye Wuque touched the trial seed.
The moment the seed of trial was touched by Ye Wuque, it was seen that it slowly melted away as if it were a spirit and collapsed on its own.
But here, Ye Wuque felt that he seemed to have obtained some kind of qualification!
In fact, the feeling I had when I got the title of "Tianhuang Taoist God" reappeared again!
After a few breaths of time, this feeling slowly dissipated.
By the time Ye Wuque came to his senses, the eight-color altar had returned to the dark and dead silence it had been for a hundred years, as if there had never been any movement before.
but……
Rumble!
The entire top of the solitary peak suddenly began to tremble, and then a huge teleportation array slowly appeared in the void behind the eight-color altar!
At the same time as the teleportation array flashed, a beam of light appeared, directly connected to the nine heavens! ωωw.ΚＡAЙδhυ㈤.net
This is the real source of countless garbage floating around.
"When you step into this teleportation array, do you completely leave the Eight Wastelands..."
Ye Wuque looked at the eight-color altar again, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
The Eight Desolate Taoist Gods!
The strongest title!
Only the sons of Tao Gods within the Eight Wastelands who have won the title of "Tao God" are eligible to participate.
He is qualified, which means that the rest of the Taoist Gods of Heaven are also qualified!
Earthly beauty!
Defeat the sky!
Ye Langya!
as well as……
Father!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's heart surged again.
In Tianhuang Dao Shen, time has lost its meaning, and the past, present, and future alternate.
So what about the ultimate trial of the "Eight Desolate Taoist Gods"?
Will it be the same?
Ye Wuque didn't know, but he actually had some expectations.
"If you have the chance, you can participate again..."
Immediately, Ye Wuque suppressed this thought, took a step forward, flew into the void, and landed directly in the teleportation array in the void.
Then, Ye Wuque sat down cross-legged and seemed to have temporarily lost consciousness and fell asleep.
Buzz buzz!
The intense power of space shone with brilliance, and the entire teleportation array lit up, completely covering Ye Wuque, who had fallen asleep.
Finally, another pillar of light appeared in the sky and went straight to the nine heavens!
When the light dissipated, Ye Wuque was no longer seen in the teleportation array, and a moment later, the teleportation array also disappeared.
…
…
"It took several days of unconscious teleportation again, and finally, I arrived here!"
"What the hell is this place?"
At one point, Ye Wuque's speechless voice sounded. He looked in all directions, with a hint of shock in his eyes. ΚáИδんǔ5.net
In all directions, wherever he could see, there were...
Garbage dump!
Piles and piles!
Continuously, one after another.
In fact, he was stepping on a garbage dump at the moment.
The dust stirred up and it was riddled with holes.
He was teleported here half an hour ago.
Ye Wuque looked around, and at the end of his gaze, he vaguely saw the brilliant starry sky!
Vast, lofty and magnificent.
But under the starry sky, there are endless piles of garbage, large and small, all over the sky and the ground.
It makes you feel dizzy, your scalp is numb, and you can't tell the direction from east to west.
Ye Wuque shook his head slowly and laughed a little: "My journey to the new world begins with landing at the 'Starry Sky Garbage Dump', right?"
"kindness?"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's eyes moved and he looked in a certain direction. That area was full of garbage piles of equal heights, arranged together in a vast manner.
He felt the fluctuations of living beings!
There are living beings in this "starry sky garbage dump", and...