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Chapter 1120: Broken Soul!

There are endless powerful men standing here in the God Realm. They are stunned at this moment. The mechanical version turned its head and looked at the word "Tao" that suddenly jumped into the first place. What is going on?

"How is that possible?" Xiang Yun's face changed drastically. Why did this word come to the first place? This person is from the Tibetan world!

"Impossible!" I don't know how many strong men stood up and stared at the True Dragon Monument. How could such a mistake happen?

"It's fake. There must be something wrong. Chaos Girl clearly won the first place. How could this Tao get up there?"

"There must be something wrong with the True Dragon Monument. This cheating is too obvious. Who interfered with the True Dragon Monument?"

The strong men of the nine realms were all talking wildly. They all felt that something was wrong with the True Dragon Monument. Because Dao Ling had been standing on the battlefield and did not take action, there must be something wrong with how the True Dragon Monument tested his combat power!

Many people's faces were gloomy. This mistake was a bit too much. Dao Ling actually won the first place in front of a large audience!

But the Tibetan world is boiling. What is going on? This is the number one scene in the Tibetan world!

"Okay!" Emperor Zhou Longyan was overjoyed. There is no doubt that the palace just now must have come to receive the "Tao", so it won the first place.

Although he didn't know why, the fact was right in front of him. This was an undeniable fact. Moreover, they could clearly see the scene of the showdown between Dao Ling and the Chaos Girl just now. The Demon King of the Tibetan Realm won the first place.

Nothing surprising!

"Emperor Zhou, this palace has been opened before!" Suddenly, a very old man came over and said very puzzledly: "But the opening time is a little different!"

"What do you mean?" Emperor Zhou frowned slightly.

"You see, these are all Taoist palaces. There are no palaces. This was the case 60,000 years ago. According to records, the palace that the Holy Son of the Five Holy Pagodas entered was exactly the same as the palace that Dao Ling entered!"

The very old man wondered: "Maybe it's because I won first place. Maybe there's something different about being first."

Because this matter is of great concern. Sixty thousand years ago, the prince of the Three Emperors Palace was from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the prince was beheaded by the Holy Son of the Five Holy Pagodas. The Great Zhou Dynasty hated him deeply, and there are detailed records of what happened back then.

"Maybe." Emperor Zhou didn't take it to heart. Maybe the number one one is different from others!

There was still discussion in the field. The Nine Realms felt that something was wrong with the True Dragon Monument, and everyone in the Tibetan Realm knew that no one could interfere with the True Dragon Monument. This thing was very scary and extremely mysterious. It had been running for endless years, how could it happen?

What went wrong at this juncture?

"Good son." Zhou Ruoyun's face was full of pride. She turned her head over with joy and saw a golden avenue stretching out from the scene of the Vientiane Stone Tablet and landing at the feet of Dao Ling!

"How could this happen?" The Nine Realms also noticed, and everyone was dumbfounded. The Nine Realms rushed into the Tibetan Realm in a big way. They originally thought that the younger generation could establish their authority first, but who would have thought that the first place would be taken by the Tibetan Realm.

Got it!

This mysterious palace must have made a mistake a long time ago, but for some reasons, it did not immediately lead Dao Ling, and it did not start to take action until now.

The whole place was in an uproar. They were in disbelief. There was silence around the Baili Battle Platform. They saw the hazy palace and a golden avenue stretching out to lead to Daoling.

"Impossible!" Qing Caixia lost her composure and roared: "It's fake, it must be fake. He didn't even start to fight. How could there be a palace to pick him up?"

I don’t know how many people lamented that this method of fraud is absolutely impossible.

Some of the God Seeds who were gearing up on the battlefield were dumbfounded and opened their mouths. They didn't know what to say. They never thought that this palace belonged to the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm!

"Okay!" Prince Zhou's breathing was very heavy. Although he came a little late, he still got it after all!

Peacock's face was full of smiles. She knew that this palace was probably left behind by the original holy body. If Dao Ling went in during this trip, he would probably get unexpected gains!

Dao Ling took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stepped onto the golden road towards the hazy palace.

"Two of us from the Tibetan Realm actually entered!" Others were in shock, never expecting that the Saint of the Martial Palace would win a spot, and she also entered.

An unexpected ending, no one expected it to be like this. Even the prince did not go up, but the Saint of the Martial Palace came out quietly, making it difficult for them to believe this fact.

"I'm telling you, how could you have forgotten the Demon King? It turns out there is such a moth." Someone laughed.

At this time, the eleven Taoist palaces were completely closed, and no one dared to go near them, because there were records in the past where someone tried to break in by force, but was silenced and killed.

I don't know how many monks gathered in this huge sea area. At this moment, many people have retreated, especially on the Tibetan side. Everyone has left here.

Because some of the god seed masters from the nine realms on the opposite side were looking at the Tibetan realm with unkind eyes. There were a total of eleven places, but two were taken away by the Tibetan realm. I was very aggrieved.

They are all God's seeds. If there is no Hidden Demon King and Saint this time, maybe a lucky person will be chosen from among them.

Now people in the Nine Realms don't dare to take action rashly. They don't know the situation outside and how to deal with the Tibetan Realm. They still need to follow the arrangements from above.

Many people know that the sky is about to change. This time the ten worlds meet, no one will be spared. They will be involved in a big storm. This time the sky changes are a bit scary, and one world will appear at every turn.

At this time, Dao Ling had already entered the palace, and the door closed on its own. This palace was not big, with a hazy layer of golden light, sacred and solemn.

There was thin mist rolling on the ground, accompanied by extremely pure energy fluctuations, which shocked Dao Ling. He flicked his sleeves and blew away the mist.

In this palace, there is a layer of golden divine liquid flowing. Although there is only one layer, this palace is not small.

"It's this kind of energy!" Dao Ling was shocked, because this kind of energy was exactly the same as what he got in the stone pit some time ago!

"Is this energy left by the Holy Body?" Dao Ling murmured to himself. This energy is pure and flawless. It seems to be a unique divine liquid. It is very precious. It helped him to increase his cultivation and his origin entered the small world.

become.

Inside this golden palace, a layer of golden divine fluid flows, gathering together and never dispersing, and it has lasted for who knows how many years.

Dao Ling felt that he had come to the right time this time. The value of these divine liquids alone was immeasurable. His ability to restore the origin of the holy body was a rare thing.

With a buzzing sound, the Star-Eating Grass suddenly sprang out, sending out salivating thoughts. This energy naturally had a great effect on it.

It is rooted in the golden divine liquid, and its trunk is covered with a hazy golden glow. It is absorbing this divine liquid.

"The Star-Eating Grass will be promoted to the Supreme Treasure soon!" Dao Ling clenched his fist slightly, with a smile in his eyes. If it reaches that level, the Star-Eating Grass will be extremely powerful.

The star-eating grass also sent out thoughts that it was about to fall asleep and awaken directly to the treasure level!

"I'm afraid that the speed of the Star-Eating Grass' return to its ancestors will be accelerated by the golden divine liquid!" Dao Ling's eyes also glanced at the golden spots on the Star-Eating Grass' body. These spots were already very large, and contained a very terrifying fluctuation.

Once the return to the ancestors is completed, it is really hard to imagine how terrifying the Star Eater Grass's combat power will be.

At this time, Dao Ling walked inside because he saw a futon.

He was a little confused because he saw some golden blood that had dried up for a long time, but Dao Ling felt a familiar air flow.

"What's this?"

Dao Ling nodded. He felt that the golden dried blood seemed a bit scary, as if it was the blood shed by a peerless hero.

"Perhaps someone has entered and practiced here."

Dao Ling murmured to himself, but didn't take it to heart. His eyes looked around and fell on the futon again. He felt that this futon seemed a little strange.

Dao Ling suddenly took a step forward and sat cross-legged on the futon.

As soon as he sat on it, Dao Ling's expression changed in shock. He saw the golden dried blood suddenly burning up, creating a world-shattering soul wave!

"not good!"

Dao Ling's face changed drastically. This was caused by the fluctuation of his soul. It was as if the soul of a god was taking action. It actually evolved a golden soul knife and slashed towards Dao Ling's eyebrows.

"Dead soul!"

The ancient voice came slowly, as if separated from the past, present and future, which made Dao Ling's hair stand on end.

Because this is the most powerful magical power, soul-breaking!


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