Chapter four hundred and fiftieth IX heroes come together
Fire Ax glanced at Lin Ming, and finally put the things away. They could indeed use these things, but they were too low-level for Lin Ming. Not to mention anything else, it was just the stick that Lin Ming took out before.
The bloody halberd and the purple and red spear were something they couldn't afford even if they lost all their money.
"Goodbye everyone, take care."
Lin Ming said goodbye to everyone, then turned into a rainbow light and flew away...
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The sea is rough, full of whirlpools, and the deep color of the water gives people an extremely depressing feeling.
Lin Ming flew across the sea surface quickly, and the strong wind pressure blew away an obvious mark in the sea water.
Lin Ming had been alone most of the time in his martial arts journey. The road to becoming a strong man was doomed to be lonely. However, this did not mean that Lin Ming did not yearn for the friendship between teams.
After flying for about half an hour, a transmission note burned in front of Lin Ming's eyes, and Mu Qianyu's voice came into Lin Ming's ears. "Junior Brother Lin, are you okay over there? I
At Xiaolang Island, please get back to me soon."
Lin Ming felt warm in his heart after hearing the hurried words with a hint of concern. Mu Qianyu must have rushed to Xiaolang Island after learning about the sudden change in the South China Sea, and sent out a transmission note every once in a while.
Otherwise, I would not have received this transmission note just after coming out of the broken world.
It felt good to feel that someone cared about him. Lin Ming immediately took out a transmission talisman and simply said to the transmission talisman: "Everything is fine. I will go to Xiaolang Island in two days."
call--
The sound transmission turned into a ball of flame in the air.
Lin Ming did not go to Xiaolang Island immediately. Instead, he went to an uninhabited island first. He opened a simple residence here. The first thing he did was to change his appearance. His previous appearance was dazzled.
Chang recognized it and naturally couldn't use it anymore.
He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Blood Demon Island. There, six slender light pillars shot straight into the sky. There were dark clouds rolling in the sky, and there was a faint flash of thunder.
Lin Ming had no idea what was going on, but he had a vague feeling that things were about to change in the South China Sea.
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As time went by, the battlefield in the South China Sea became chaotic. Surviving warriors continued to come out of the broken space. The surviving people gathered on some isolated islands and waited blankly.
Lin Ming also arrived at Xiaolang Island, where many Xuandan elders from the South China Sea Demon Region had gathered.
"Lin Ming" Mu Qianyu let out a sigh of relief after seeing Lin Ming. Although Lin Ming changed his appearance, Mu Qianyu still recognized him at a glance.
After leaving in a hurry, Mu Qianyu left Qin Xingxuan behind. When he heard that most of the warriors in the South China Sea Demonic Realm had been sucked into the space vortex, Mu Qianyu was so anxious that he sent them out one after another after arriving at Xiaolang Island.
I sent dozens of transmission notes but received no reply. If it weren't for the fact that I didn't know which broken world Lin Ming had been dragged into, Mu Qianyu would have wanted to go find Lin Ming personally.
Finally, more than ten hours later, the news about Lin Ming was obtained, otherwise Mu Qianyu would have died of panic.
After meeting Mu Qianyu, Lin Ming finally knew what had happened in the South China Sea.
"The ancient battlefield is open?" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows.
"I don't know the specifics." Mu Qianyu shook his head, "The history of Divine Phoenix Island is only three thousand years old. Some of the sect's classics describe the history of the South China Sea very vaguely, but this ancient battlefield is probably at least tens of thousands of years old.
It’s history.”
Compared with those sects with long heritages, Divine Phoenix Island is really young, and does not even have the longevity of the leader of the Mojiao Clan.
"Currently, a large number of Xuandan warriors have gathered in the South China Sea battlefield. Many of them are even Xuandan masters. In a few days, these Xuandan old monsters will gather together to open the entrance to the ancient battlefield." Mu Qian
Yu said.
"Open the entrance?"
"Well, it is said that the space storm at the entrance to the main world is too terrifying and cannot be entered at all. It is necessary to open the entrance from the broken small world and connect it to the main world. Currently, more than thirty powerful masters in the late stage of Xuandan and above are negotiating. Master and Grandmaster
It’s in there too.”
"More than thirty" Lin Ming's heart skipped a beat. There were actually more than thirty powerful people in the late stage of the Revolving Core and above on Divine Phoenix Island. According to his knowledge, there were no more than one hand, or even less, in Divine Phoenix Island.
As for those in the Five Elements Domain, a sect with one or two people is fine. How come there are so many?
Mu Qianyu saw Lin Ming's thoughts and said: "Master contacted the people from the Righteous Alliance. From the Righteous Alliance alone, ten people came, nine of whom died, plus eight people from the South China Sea Demonic Territory, six of whom died.
There are also eight people from the Five Elements Domain, but they are all in the late stage of Xuandan, and there are also some free warriors who are also here to take a share of the pie."
"Freedom warrior?"
"Well, some senior masters have left the sect and are living in seclusion in some places to cultivate. Some of these people are also very powerful."
Lin Ming nodded. It seemed that this time the ancient battlefield started, it was a battle between heroes.
"With so many strong men here, it seems that the opening of the ancient battlefield has nothing to do with us." No matter how confident Lin Ming is, he will never be so confident as to fight for a magic weapon with a group of old monsters who are destined to die. People like this can just breathe out casually,
You will be killed instantly.
Not to mention him, even Mu Fengxian wouldn't be able to win anything among this group of people. Mu Fengxian invited people from the Righteous Alliance just to muddy the water, otherwise she wouldn't have any capital at all.
Contend with the Demonic Territory of the South China Sea.
Mu Qianyu smiled and said: "We can also enter the ancient battlefield. The fateful people gathered here seem to be for some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure in the imperial palace that can increase the probability of success in crossing the fateful fall. This heavenly material and earthly treasure is said to be
It is in the imperial palace, and as long as we go to some small palaces around it, if we are lucky, we will gain something, so it is just an experience."
Mu Qianyu said it very easily. It was still early for her to reach the peak of the Revolving Pill. With her current strength, the kind of thing that could increase the probability of success in crossing the fate was not something she could get.
Is there any natural treasure that increases the probability of success in crossing the fate?
Lin Ming didn't have much interest in this kind of thing, and he had no use for it at this stage.
"That's fine, I'll just treat it as an experience when the time comes."
Five days later, Nanxia Island in the South China Sea——
After being devastated by the space vortex, less than half of Nanxia Island had collapsed, and large swaths of land were submerged by the sea. When Lin Ming saw so many powerful people gathered on Nanxia Island, he suddenly felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.
Unexpectedly, these old guys finally chose Nanxia Island after many choices. It seems that the world here is relatively stable and a space channel can be dug to directly connect to the main world.
This is really a crazy idea, and only dozens of powerful Fate-Destroyers gathered together can have the confidence to use their great powers to open up two different dimensions of space.
"If I had known, I would have just waited in this broken little world." Lin Ming thought mockingly to himself. He had heard Mu Qianyu say before that there might be some noise in these broken little worlds, but he had searched all the way.
Nothing was found.
The oppressive feeling of twenty or thirty late-stage Revolving Pill masters and above suspended in the air together was very terrifying, and the surrounding wind seemed to have changed due to the aura they exuded intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Ming stood in an inconspicuous corner, secretly observing these top masters in the sky.
Among the twenty or thirty people, there were only three people from Divine Phoenix Island, Mu Yuhuang, Mu Fengxian, and an old woman in green clothes. Lin Ming did not recognize this old woman in green clothes, so she expected to be from the Qingluan Sect.
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Beside the three people on Divine Phoenix Island, there were ten monks wearing cassocks. They were all from the Righteous Path Alliance of the Great Zen Domain. They all had ring scars on their heads and looked calm.
Opposite these monks are the elders of the South China Sea Demonic Realm. They are all wearing black robes and looking at these uninvited guests with cold expressions. Beside them, there are four or five members of the Black Dragon Clan wearing blue and black scales.
Looking at these people, Lin Ming couldn't help but secretly gasp. Although he had long known that Tianyan Continent was extremely vast and there were countless masters from all walks of life, he had only heard about it before, but he had never seen so many fatal old monsters at one time like today.
, most of these people come from fifth-grade sects, and quite a few of them are stronger than Mu Fengxian.
At this moment, bursts of melodious drum music came from the sky. Lin Ming looked up in surprise, only to see golden light flashing in the sky not far away. A luxuriously decorated spiritual boat was pulled by nine flying dragons.
Then, he slowly flew towards this side. Surrounding the golden spirit boat, there were more than a dozen golden-armored warriors at the innate stage, and a group of beautiful palace maids holding various musical instruments and at the same innate stage following them.
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Lin Ming was dumbfounded by the way he traveled. It was like the Emperor of Heaven traveling in a biographical novel.
"Hmph, this old guy is so arrogant. It's been so long."
On the side of the South China Sea Demonic Realm, Xuan Wuji looked coldly at the golden spirit boat that came here with a high profile, his eyes full of disgust.
"Don't offend him for a while. If you offend him, it will be troublesome." Xuan Yuconcubine said, although she was equally disgusted in her heart, she always had a smile on her face.
The golden spirit boat stopped, and Lin Ming discovered that the nine flying dragons escaping in front of them all had feathers as long as swords and looked like dragons, with foot-long sharp horns on their heads. It was obvious that the dragon blood was very rich.
, all equivalent to the ultimate innate cultivation level.
This made Lin Ming secretly stunned. It took a lot of money to cultivate such nine flying dragons, but they were only used by this guy to pull carts.
"Haha, I'm a little late. I hope all fellow martial arts practitioners will understand." As a cheerful voice came, a middle-aged man wearing a nine-claw dragon robe and a purple gold jade belt around his waist hugged a person with one hand.
The beautiful woman in a white fairy skirt strode out of the spirit boat. Although she said she was sorry, looking at the old guy's face glowing red, it was obvious that he had no intention of apologizing.
Moreover, looking at the two beauties in palace attire, with peach-like faces, a bit of shyness in their flushed faces, and even wrinkles in their clothes, it is not difficult to imagine what this old guy was doing along the way.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the powerful people present were not very good. To be continued