In the central area of ??a huge mountain peak, Murong Tian held a sword in his hand, with a calm expression, he slashed down with the sword.
With a bang, a random sword twisted the space, striking the rock in front with a huge force, and even knocked the rock back.
Further ahead, there was an old man standing with a calm expression. The aftermath of sword energy fell, but the old man did not move at all, but when the aftermath of sword energy was about to hit the old man, it would suddenly dissipate without a trace.
"Good sword." Murongtian's eyes flashed with joy, and he said to the old man respectfully: "Disciple Murongtian, thank you elder, Murongtian will definitely use this sword to occupy all the geniuses in the world and win the first place in the battle of gods." .¡±
"It's good that you have this kind of heart. This sword is given to you this time to let you win the first place in the battle of gods. If you can't get it, my heart will not be able to reach it." The old man shook his head slightly and said.
The sword held by Murong Tian is a treasure of chaos!
And this old man is one of the elders of Qianren prison. As an elder of Qianren prison, he had obtained a treasure of chaos in the past, which was this sword. The old man was more optimistic about Murong Tian, ??the old man had just put all his eggs in one basket and gave this sword to Murong Tian, ??hoping that Murong Tian could get the strongest ranking in the battle of gods.
Because, once Murong Tian wins the first place in the battle of Gods, there will be countless benefits.
According to past experience, the number one god war will get huge training resources, and even get the favor of the true god, and as an old man who has helped Murong Tian in the past, he will naturally benefit a lot from it.
In fact, besides him, many other people also had this idea.
It's just that if their desperate geniuses don't get the corresponding ranking, then this investment will be in vain. Of course, even if they get a relatively low ranking, they won't lose too much.
"Murong Tian understands."
Murong Tian nodded, with a flash of determination in his eyes.
In the past, he was the strongest genius in Qianren Prison.
Now and in the future, he will still be the strongest genius in Qianren Prison.
But this is not his end, nor his goal. His goal is to become the strongest genius in Shenhai, and eventually become a generation of true gods.
"Well, in the next time, you should familiarize yourself with this sword first." The old man said, stepped out and disappeared
Shenhai, Murong's family.
There are many Murong families in Shenhai, but their forces are also divided. For example, Murong Tian's family, although Murong Tian's talent is extremely excellent, but the family behind it is not very powerful.
On the contrary, Murong Gaolan's family is quite famous in Shenhai, and Murong Gaolan's talent is extraordinary, so he naturally has a very high status in the Murong family.
"Father."
In a room, Murong Gaolan stood behind a burly man and shouted honestly.
The burly man is Murong Gaolan's father, he turned around and said in a deep voice: "Gao Lan, this battle of gods is related to the reputation and status of our Murong family, if you win the first place in the battle of gods, our Murong family will undergo a huge change , Qianren Prison has Murong Tian, ??this Murong Tian is easier to control, but you are different, you have us behind you, so even if you are in Qianren Prison, it is impossible to give you too many resources."
"The family has already allocated all resources to you, soyou must win the first place in the battle of gods this time."
The burly man flipped his hands, took out a small seal, and said solemnly: "This seal is left by the founder of our Murong family. It contains extremely powerful power, no less than the treasure of chaos, the most rumored When it is at the top, it can even compete with the low-rank magic, although this thing no longer has the power of the past, but it can be used twice, each time, it can resist the attack of the true god below, even a Dzogchen attack."
Once, it can resist the true god below, and even the attack of Dzogchen can be resisted.
One can imagine the preciousness and defensive power of this thing.
Listening to the burly man's words, Murong Gaolan also took a deep breath, his expression slightly shocked. He had seen Lin Chen's Primal Chaos Treasure in Zixiao Realm before, and he was very envious. He wanted to kill Lin Chen and take the treasure. Then the attack of the Lord of the Dzogchen Universe may be able to withstand one or two attacks
What is Lin Chen's Chaos Supreme Treasure?
But Murong Gaolan also understood that all of this was given to him by the Murong family!
If he can't give back more benefits to the Murong family, then I'm afraid he will be in the Murong family in the future.??
There are relatively few Qiankun Lords who came to Shenhai from Tianwaitian, and there are even fewer who can go to the battle of gods. At least in the recent reincarnation eras, there are no Qiankun Lords from Tianwaitian who have advanced.
While Lin Chen was chatting with Tianle, a voice rang out, and he saw Fu Ming coming from afar. He hadn't seen him for millions of years. An unfathomable feeling, but the whole person is still the same, giving people a familiar feeling.
"Brother Fu."
Lin Chen and Tianle nodded.
Fu Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Lin Chen, Tianle, if you don't mind, just call Brother Fu. There's no need to talk so much trouble. In terms of strength, I'm not as good as you."
The last words were addressed to Lin Chen.
But it is also true. When Fu Ming saw Lin Chen, he felt a sense of depression. This kind of depression was not released by Lin Chen deliberately, but he felt it inadvertently. It was like an invisible threat. The pressure is down to mediocre. 强牺 bxwx.co 读牺
However, Fu Ming couldn't tell exactly how the depression came about.
Although it seems that Lin Chen is still the same, the change is not too big, even the breath and momentum, but the invisible oppressive feeling is real, and Fu Ming knows that these nine million years , Lin Chen's strength must have been greatly improved. make big make owl
"Okay, then call me Brother Fu." Lin Chen nodded, but did not act coquettishly.
Tianle said hehe, Brother Fu, and there was no nonsense.
Seeing this, Fu Ming couldn't help smiling, straightened his face, and said, "The third battle is about to begin. Let's go to the square to gather now, and we will arrange a teleportation to the city of God later. There is a true god in the city of God. When we get there, more or less Keep a low profile."