Chapter 5123: The legend of the battlefield of ten thousand worlds
"This is the passage of Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield?"
Standing on the bridge of the Void Godship, Di Ping looked at a huge narrow and long purple fantasy nebula vortex in the distance, spinning a black hole in the middle of the vortex, it seemed that even the light was attracted, deep and dark, as if it were a heavenly path. The eyes of the eyes were quietly looking at the Xuanyuan Great World, making people feel uneasy all over the body.
Although he was very far away, the waves of waves from the black hole made him tremble, but at the same time he felt that the chaotic space seemed to be eager to move, and he seemed to feel anxious to get in.
This feeling is more special and stronger than when entering the Chaos Sea of Stars, it seems that there is its home.
Since the emergence of the chaotic space, Di Ping has never shown such fluctuations. Di Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was shaking. He seemed to have a feeling that the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield was where he really should come.
"Yes, this is the passage of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield. I don't know when it appeared. It seems that he has always existed. It can't be closed or destroyed. Even the Lord cannot do it!"
Yuan Chenxue, who was standing next to Di Ping, said slowly with a complicated expression on the purple fantasy star cluster reflected in her beautiful eyes.
When Di Ping heard the words, he was slightly startled:
"In other words, the energy level of this channel has surpassed the Lord?"
Yuan Chenxue nodded and said:
"It should be possible to say that. Someone once speculated that the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms was once the God Realm!"
"Spirit world?"
Di Ping was suddenly startled, and looked at Yuan Chenxue with shocked eyes:
"God Realm, does this world really have a God Realm?"
Yuan Chenxue shook his head and said:
"I don't know! It is said that in the ancient times, the heavens were in order, and the cultivators could ascend to the God Realm after they practiced to the Yuan womb to cross the Yuan Quan Calamity, but after the heavens collapsed, no one could ascend to the God Realm. No one knows, it only appeared on the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, and there are rumors that it is the God Realm in the ancient times!"
Di Ping was in deep thought. He didn't even see this information in the ancient books of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It was either not open to him, or the news was gossip. He looked at Yuan Chenxue and said:
"So there are still gods on the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms?"
Yuan Chenxue suddenly showed a smile and said:
"What kind of gods are there!"
She was amused by Di Ping's statement. Suddenly, she felt that Di Ping had lost her previous majesty, but rather was a bit fun. Gods, if there were Gods, they would allow the world to destroy them.
However, she suddenly condensed her expression:
"It can't be said that there are many relics in the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms. There have been rumors that there have been artifacts beyond the Saint Soldier level!"
Di Ping raised his eyes, and there was a flash of shock in his eyes, a magical weapon that leaped beyond the holy soldier, what level was that?
He looked at Yuan Chenxue and said:
"What kind of artifact is this, who has it gotten?"
Yuan Chenxue shook his head and said:
"This is the information I can know. It's just a rumor that I heard when I was on the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms. It may be fake, but it's just made up by others!"
Di Ping nodded and didn't ask any more, he looked at the passage.
As the battleship approached, Di Ping saw a huge island floating above the whirlpool, the entire island being covered by a lavender mask, like a bubble floating in the sky.
From a distance, you can see many warships parked around the island, and it seems that many forces have already arrived.
The battleship of the Heavenly Sword Sect drove slowly into the mask. As soon as he entered it, Di Ping was slightly startled. He felt that the mighty energy outside was blocked, and his connection with the Chaos Sea was also severed.
He looked at the mask in front of him, knowing that it should be the function of the mask, blocking the energy in the sea of chaos, the formation level is not low, looking at the large formation in front of him, the professional fault of the Taoist Di Ping formation was committed. Some are eager to understand what formation this is.
Yuanchen Snow Road:
"Holy Lord, this is the transit room that enters the battlefield of ten thousand realms. The battleship cannot pass through the void passage. Everyone stops the battleship here and enters the battlefield of ten thousand realms!"
Di Ping nodded, and his gaze fell on the island. It is not an exaggeration to say that the island is a continent. It is extremely large. It shouldn't have formed a huge city on it, and the city is extremely prosperous with the flow of people.
He sighed in his heart, no wonder the temple is powerful. This transit station alone may provide a steady stream of financial resources for the temple. Anyone who enters and exits the battlefield of the ten thousand worlds must pass through here, and the materials of the battlefield of the ten thousand worlds must also be transferred here. , One can imagine its gold swallowing ability.
Suddenly, there was something in Di Ping's heart to take this place as his own, but he knew it was just thinking about it.
The temple is not something he can touch now, the temple is the twelve sects of forbidden, anyone who touches it will face the twelve sects of swords.
The various sects sailed out of battleships, and those rescued by Di Ping were grateful to the Heavenly Sword Sect. If it weren't for the Heavenly Sword Sect to save them, all these people would have fallen, so they were extremely grateful.
They respected the people of Shendao sect even more. They couldn't see Di Ping, and their gratitude fell on Yuan Chenxue. After a lot of gratitude, they left one after another and went to the temple to report.
"Junior Di, your reputation is probably spreading on the battlefield of Yao Wanjie!"
A crowd of people stood on the deck, watching the people leave, Zong Ping joked to Di Ping.
Di Ping smiled slightly:
"It's just that it's all dependent on the brothers, and it's just because of the merits of the brothers!"
Everyone smiled, and no one cares. In the eyes of these gods, these are ants and they are not worth paying attention to. They don't have much thoughts about the reputation that Di Ping has gained, but they are still comfortable in this way. A lot. The latest chapter address of the end-time shelter: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/114236.htmlRead the full text of the end-time shelter: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/114236/Apocalyptic Shelter txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/114236.htmlApocalyptic Shelter Mobile Reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/114236/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click \"Collection\" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 5123 The Legend of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Worlds), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf ! If you like "Apocalypse Sanctuary", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)
