It is indeed a fairy palace, standing high above the nine days, bathed in the dazzling Fairy Light, with hundreds of millions of divine rays falling down.
Vaguely, it seemed that there was a plaque made of strange immortal gold hanging on the fairy palace——
Central Xianting!
On the stone pillars on both sides, two lines of shining immortal texts of the avenue are respectively engraved, which are:
Looking down at the stars, it is like swimming in the blue sky, hitting the Golden Bell and gathering the immortals.
Superb Yunhan, suddenly connect to the sky, knock the jade drum, and the gods will come!
Every word is a pearl, which runs through nine days and ten places.
Lintian was shocked when he saw the central fairy court.
That place is simply the place where the gods live and where the immortals talk about Tao. It's too sacred!
"In the central immortal court, there should not be the supreme god possession belonging to the last era?"
"It is said that in the Xianwu civilization of the last era, the central Xianting is in charge of the 4900 continents of the fairy world, which is the highest existence of the fairy way. Unexpectedly, this rumor seems to be true..."
"Look, is that the battlefield of the gods?"
... an exclamation sounded nearby.
Lintian looked up and found that there were 49 bluestone roads around the central fairy court.
At the end of each bluestone Road, there is a petal shaped Taoist field. Each Taoist field is huge, paved with fairy stones and jade, and covered with a strange and mysterious smell of fairy prohibition.
At this time, there were many figures and thousands of people standing in the 49 Taoist fairs.
It is the monks who entered the ruins of the gods earlier.
At the end of the bluestone road where Lintian was located, there were hundreds of figures standing in the ashram, men and women, old and young, with different accomplishments.
At this time, all eyes were looking at the central fairy court in the distance, talking and looking different.
Lintian didn't move and went straight forward.
He has noticed that the rule power that oppresses him still hasn't disappeared, which means that he can't use cultivation.
He is not alone in this situation, and so are other monks present.
Otherwise, these guys who arrived in advance may have rushed to the central fairy court at the first time to compete for the good fortune.
"This is the battlefield of the gods?"
When Lintian stepped into the ashram at the end of the Qingshi Road, he immediately saw that a battlefield was suspended in the air not far from the ashram, which was huge enough for the two emperors to fight in it.
It can be seen that the whole body is light gold, which seems to be made of divine gold. At the same time, it is engraved with many rules of order. The battlefield ground is soaked with dry blood, which has not faded through the ages.
There are 49 battlefields like this, which are distributed not far from each Taoist field.
"According to the ancient books of our family, in the last era, every 100000 years, the central immortal court held a battle of heavenly election. Those who won in the battlefield of the gods can enter the central immortal court and get supreme inheritance."
An old man had a low voice.
Many people are no strangers to this legend. It is said that those who can participate in the battle of heavenly election are the top ones in the fairy world, known as the overlord of an era.
It was a real battle, a battle between the world's greatest figures. It was known as the brightest, bloodiest and fiercest war in the fairy world.
At that time, peerless gods, immortals and fairies will all climb on the battlefield of the gods, which can be called the battle of heroes and the competition of thousands of flowers.
And whoever can be killed from the battlefield of the gods is the chosen son of that era. He can enter the central immortal court, stand proudly on the top of all ages and realize the ultimate detachment!
Lintian had heard of these legends, but he didn't expect that it was a grand event of the last era, which was likely to be true!
"It seems that if you want to reach the central fairy palace, you must select and fight at all levels on the battlefield of the gods."
Someone said to himself.
It is said that the battle of heavenly election in the last era has a lot of attention.
The first level is called "defending the challenge". Each of the forty-nine Taoist arenas will fight against the challenge.
As long as we can win nine consecutive victories on the battlefield of the gods, we can stand out and enter the second level "Da Shou".
The time of defending the challenge is seven days. Within seven days, even if you are defeated, you still have the opportunity to fight and fight again.
After seven days, the battle of defending the challenge will end.
It is worth mentioning that as long as you succeed in defending the challenge, you can get a rich reward!
And those who have been selected and finally enter the central Xianting can get the supreme nature hidden therein!
Thinking of this, many people were agitated.
"I also think that the ruins of these gods are dangerous. They are known as the first restricted area. There is death but no life. But now it seems that it's just a battle in the challenge arena." Someone laughed.
"If it's just a challenge arena battle, that's good..." someone's eyes were worried.
It's a rumored battle to defend the challenge, but life or death!
This is more terrible than any danger and accident. After all, if you want to win nine consecutive victories, there will inevitably be casualties!
And this is only the first level. It is said that the casualties of "Da Shou" in the second level will be higher.
"Who can be sure that what we have to face is the battle of heavenly election belonging to the last era? You know, the last era has long been destroyed."
Some people are skeptical.
"When you arrive here, you can't help yourself. Don't you realize that everyone's cultivation has been oppressed and imprisoned. This is the rule of the battle of heaven. You are not allowed to do it without permission."
Someone explained softly.
"Forty nine Taoist halls, forty-nine battlefields of gods, and seven days of challenge fighting... Does this mean that only this first level will eliminate most of the competitors?"
Someone took a breath.
Many people's faces also changed slightly.
Lintian listened to all this and said in his heart that the rule was good. At least he didn't have to worry about sneak attack and Siege!
"Oh, that guy really came to die!" Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded.
In front of this ashram, a handsome man in gray turned and looked at Lintian with playful eyes.
"Lintian!"
The strong men who were looking at the central fairy palace and the battlefield of the gods nearby also noticed Lintian who had just arrived and couldn't help but look surprised.
Not long ago, there was a lot of discussion about whether Lintian would appear in the relics of the gods in Chaotian city.
The reason was that there were too many immortal emperors who threatened to kill Lintian, not to mention Wen, Heng, Luo, Zhu and so on.
Just the four families of the Eastern Emperor is enough to make people cold.
This is the behemoth of the seventh heaven! If anyone were Lintian, who would dare to enter the ruins of the gods?
But it happened that Lin Xun came!
This surprised many people.
At this time, Lin Xunxiu was suppressed and naturally showed his real appearance. Only then could he be recognized by the handsome man in gray robe Nan Tianzheng.
"Before entering the ruins of the gods, you asked me if I had seed. Now you say I'm going to die. In that case, don't advise me when the challenge battle begins."
Lintian looked indifferent and spoke casually. It was clear that he could kill.
Nan Tianzheng couldn't help laughing. His eyes were as cold as a blade and said, "this is what you said. It's only about life and death. Don't admit defeat!"
"Don't worry, I won't spare you even if you admit defeat." Lintian looked as usual.
"Hum!"
Nearby, Nan Yongqiang hummed coldly and said, "Tianzheng, why bother talking to a dying man? When the battle of guarding the challenge begins, take his dog's life."
Nearby, there were many monks of the Nan family. They all looked indifferent and looked at Lintian like a dead man.
This made many people in the neighborhood tremble. There was no need to think about it. If the battle of guarding the challenge kicked off, Lintian would become the target of public criticism!
"Old miscellaneous Mao, those who humiliate people will always humiliate them. Don't blame Lin for not reminding you that you must pick your head in the battle of guarding the challenge."
Lintian smiled. Nan Yongqiang didn't hide his intention to kill himself in front of the boundary war monument, but he could take this opportunity to kill him.
"You..."
Nan Yongqiang's face is green and the killing machine is surging.
Unfortunately, there was no deterrent. All the accomplishments on the scene were suppressed, so he could only stare.
"Lintian was sharp and boastful. He didn't know it when he was dying. It's a pity that he didn't be in the same ashram with him, otherwise he would be the first to kill him!"
Suddenly, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in the distance.
Lintian looked up and saw a brave man with Emperor's armor and long hair scattered in a Taoist arena in the distance, looking at him with murderous intent.
"Whose garbage is this?"
Lintian asked, wondering that he really didn't have any impression.
Everyone looked at each other. It was Li Feijing, the top eight emperor of the Li family. He was a ruthless man with a better reputation than the southern expedition!
But Lintian said "garbage" directly and threw it away
"Presumptuous!"
"Bold! Lintian, you should be cut to pieces!"
In the distance, many people around Li Feijing scolded angrily and were more excited than Li Feijing.
"A bunch of garbage." Lintian said something and threw it away.
At this moment, everyone could see that Lintian was on purpose. Just as he said, those who humiliate people will humiliate them forever!
There were forty-nine Taoist centers. At this time, the monks who were distributed among them also noticed this scene and saw Lintian's existence.
Some immortal imperial strongmen who had hated Lintian for a long time could not help sneering. This guy... Obviously didn't understand his situation.
Those who had no grievances or enmities with Lintian looked different. They were arrogant in the past, but they shouted in front of the battlefield of the gods... Didn't they want to die?
Lintian was as unscrupulous as the rumor!
Some people admire Lin Xun's amazing courage, but they can only admire him in their hearts and dare not speak out for fear of being involved.
There was no way. Almost all of the forty-nine Taoist fairs were distributed with Lintian's enemies!
This is really the target of public criticism.
However, under such circumstances, Lintian said:
"Why don't all your characters who want to die raise their hands and give their names so that I can remember? Otherwise, when they die, I won't remember who you are."