Chapter 7284: Star Junkyard
The moment Ye Wuque saw this series of handwriting clearly, Ye Wuque's heart was shocked!
This eight-color altar has actually detected that it has the title of "Taoist of Heaven and Earth".
not only!
even…
"The ultimate trial of the Eight Desolation?"
"Determine the strongest?"
"Crowned the strongest 'Eight Desolation Dao God'?"
Thoughts surged in Ye Wuque's heart, and he became no longer calm.
He didn't expect that the meaning of the existence of this eight-color altar was like this?
"It was specially set up here to wait for the detection of the creatures that came out of the 'Eight Desolation'?"
Ye Wuque stared at the lines of writing.
It's obvious what it means!
Where did he get the title of "God of Heaven and Heaven"?
Naturally, in the midst of wilderness, starting from the reincarnation of hundreds of battles, fighting all the way to the end, and pacifying the other side, it was finally obtained.
Now, this "Heavenly Desolation Daoist God" seems to be only a basis for participating in the ultimate trial of the Eight Desolation!
"Eight Desolate Dao Gods!"
"This is obviously the ultimate duel between each of the 'Gods of Dao'!"
"In this way, apart from Tianhuang, the other seven wildernesses should also have their own Taoist gods!"
"Then what about the song of war madness?"
"Could he be... the Dao God of War Desolation?"
Buzz buzz!
Just when Ye Wuque was thinking, the entire eight-color altar seemed to come alive completely, bursting out with endless brilliance!
This piece of ancient starry sky seems to be illuminated, and the ancient thick and majestic fluctuations are like turbulent waves.
"After leaving 'Eight Desolation', you must first participate in the ultimate trial of 'Eight Desolation Dao God'?"
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.
But the next moment!
At the moment when the eight-color altar shines to the extreme, it seems that a certain mechanism is about to be activated...
Katsa!
An extremely ear-piercing roar suddenly sounded from the eight-color altar!
That kind of feeling is like a machine that is running smoothly is suddenly stuck, irreversible damage has occurred, and it is unsustainable anymore!
The light on the eight-color altar instantly faded away!
A sense of dilapidation spread out, and the originally shining fluctuations slowly dissipated.
The sudden change made Ye Wuque's eyes flicker.
Only the paintbrush formed by the condensed brilliance of the eight colors still exists, but at this time, it is trembling again to write new handwriting.
"Ultimate trial...started...failed..."
"Mechanism...damaged...can't...restart..."
"Human race... Tianhuang Dao God...has...qualifications..."
"..."
With the appearance of new handwriting, the eight-colored altar shook slightly again, and there was a short-term stagnation.
After a few breaths, the new writing appeared again.
"Retain...eligibility..."
"Condensed...seeds of trials..."
"Stay...in the future...when the trial starts again..."
hum!
With the tremor of the eight-color altar, the eight-color brilliance condensed into a paintbrush shone with brilliance after writing the last word, and condensed into a bunch. Under the limit of brilliance, it finally condensed into a strange eight-color seed!
Exuding a faint brilliance, there is a kind of ancient majesty, and there is also a kind of magic that is close to substance and illusion. kΑnShúwu.ξà
The moment Ye Wuque saw this mysterious seed, a faint longing suddenly came from the depths of his heart.
This feeling is exactly the same as when he was awarded the title of "Taoist of Heaven and Earth".
The next moment, the trial seed slowly flew to Ye Wuque's body, beating vigorously.
Ye Wuque was thoughtful.
Obviously, the ultimate trial of the "Eight Desolation Dao Gods" was about to start now, but it failed, and it seemed that it was destroyed a long time ago.
As a result, this trial seed was condensed and left for later.
Slowly stretching out a hand, Ye Wuque touched the seed of trial.
I saw that the moment the trial seed was touched by Ye Wuque, it slowly melted away as if it had a spirit, and collapsed on its own.
But here at Ye Wuque, he somehow felt that he seemed to have obtained some kind of qualification!
Even, the feeling when I was awarded the title of "Taoist God" reappeared in the past!
After a full count of breaths, this feeling slowly dissipated.
When Ye Wuque came back to his senses, the eight-color altar had been dim and silent for a hundred years again, as if there had never been any changes just now.
but…
Rumble!
The entire peak of the lonely peak suddenly began to tremble, and then in the void behind the eight-colored altar, a huge and incomparably teleportation array slowly appeared!
At the same time as the teleportation array flashed, a beam of light appeared, directly connecting to the Nine Heavens! ωωw.ΚAЙδhυ㈤.net
That is the real source of countless garbage.
"Stepping into this teleportation array will completely leave the Eight Desolation..."
Ye Wuque looked at the eight-color altar again, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
Eight Desolation Dao Gods!
The strongest title!
Only the sons of the Taoist God who have won the title of "Taoist God" are eligible to participate.
If he is qualified, it means that the rest of the Heavenly Desolation Dao Gods are also qualified!
Earthly beauty!
Defeat!
Ye Langya!
as well as…
Father!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's heart was surging again.
In Tianhuang Taoist God, time has lost its meaning, and the past, present, and future alternate.
So what about the ultimate test of the "Eight Desolation Gods"?
Will it be the same?
Ye Wuque didn't know, but he was actually looking forward to it.
"If there is a chance, I can participate again..."
Immediately, Ye Wuque suppressed this thought, stepped out, and the whole person flew into the void, and landed directly in the teleportation array in the void.
Then, Ye Wuque sat down cross-legged, the whole person seemed to lose consciousness temporarily, and fell into a coma.
Buzz buzz!
The strong power of space shone, the brilliance surged, and the entire teleportation array lit up, completely covering Ye Wuque who had already fallen asleep.
In the end, another pillar of light soaring to the sky was born out of the sky, heading straight to the nine heavens!
When the radiance dissipated, there was no longer Ye Wuque's figure in the teleportation array, and the teleportation array disappeared after a while.
…
…
"It was another few days of coma teleportation, and in the end, I came here!"
"What the **** is this place?"
In one place, Ye Wuque's speechless voice sounded, and he looked in all directions, with a hint of shock in his eyes. ΚáИδんǔ5.net
In all directions, wherever he could see, it was full of...
Garbage dump!
Heaps and piles!
Continuously, one after another.
Even, he was stepping on a garbage dump at the moment.
The dust was agitated and riddled with holes.
He was teleported here half an hour ago.
Ye Wuque looked around, and at the end of his eyes, he vaguely saw the brilliant starry sky!
Vast, lofty and magnificent.
But under the starry sky, there are endless piles of **** piles all over the sky and the earth, big and small, endless.
It makes people feel dizzy, their scalp is numb, and they can't tell the direction of south, east, north and west at all.
Ye Wuque shook his head slowly, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "My journey to this new world starts with landing in the 'Starry Sky Junkyard', right?"
"kindness?"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's eyes moved, and he looked in a certain direction. That area was full of garbage piles of the same height, arranged together, and mighty.
He felt the fluctuation of life!
In this "starry sky garbage dump", there are creatures, and...
Far more than one!
Each one is more...
