Huadu Superb Mad Doctor

Chapter 1108

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Several waist-thick purple lightning bombarded wildly in the air, rubbing against the rich aura to create dazzling sparks.

Gorgeous.

At the same time, the ground began to crack, and a gap appeared.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, something like a "trench" was formed.

rub!
A multicolored luster rose into the sky from the "trench".

Soaring straight up.

Immediately there was a touch, the sound of heavy cargo falling to the ground.

This is the sound of the multicolored luster plunging into the ground.

Everyone couldn't open their eyes at first, but when the colorful light faded a little, they finally saw clearly what it was.

This is a stone tablet hundreds of feet in size. The stone tablet presents a simple blue color with many traces on it.

These marks include sword marks, finger marks, fist marks and so on.

The stele exudes a desolate, simple and powerful atmosphere, like a giant standing there quietly.

Overlooking the multiplication of the world, sunrise and sunset.

"This is the mark of the emperor's stele!"

Seeing this, Li Luo couldn't help crying out.

"The Emperor's Stele? It's the Emperor's Stele. My God, there is an Emperor's Stele in Tianhe Island!"

The Patriarch of the Tiger Clan was not calm either, his face was shocked, and he shouted loudly with trembling all over his body.

"Is this the last treasure of Tianhe Island?"

Ling Xingtong's beautiful eyes twinkled, and her brows were filled with excitement.

"What is Emperor Stele Mark?"

An elder looked at the excited and shocked Li Luo and the others with puzzled faces, and couldn't help but walked over and asked anxiously.

Li Luo coughed slightly, and then slowly said: "It is said that there was a stone tablet in ancient times. Only super geniuses or super strong people who can ascend can leave marks on the stone tablet. Ordinary tenth-level warriors cannot leave even a faint trace. This is the origin of the name Dibeihen!"

"Yes, there are many emperor stele marks in ancient times, but the manufacturing method of the emperor stele marks has been lost, so the emperor stele marks can no longer be seen!" Yao Chun paused and continued: "That is to say, anyone who can The person who leaves traces on the emperor's stele is either a super genius who is rare in a thousand years, or a super strong who can ascend!"

"This is a great honor. Whether it's true or not, everyone dreams of leaving a trace on the emperor's stele, so that it will be famous forever, and future generations will know who it is when they see this trace!"

"That's it, I understand. In this way, the emperor's stele is a mirror to verify whether he is a super genius and whether he has the chance to ascend to the superpower!"

"But what does this have to do with the treasures of Tianhe Island!"

An elder asked with a puzzled face.

'It's probably like this, if someone can leave traces on the emperor's stele, maybe they can enter the most core area and get the most precious treasure! '

Li Luo pondered for a while and said leisurely.

"Hehe, it's really interesting. I want to see who can leave traces on the emperor's mark. Tianhe Island is now alive, Tianwu Domain is full of geniuses, and the emperor's mark is the general trend. Everything is not a coincidence. It's all waiting The brightest genius has come out!"

Within Tianhe Island.

Many geniuses also figured out the situation at this time, and their expressions became excited.

Anyone is lucky.

Although I'm not strong enough now, it's not that I'm a person with great opportunities, and I will be a late bloomer in the future.

Is it because my opportunity has arrived and I am accumulating.

I want to try anyway.

Although there are many people, but you look at me, I look at you.

No one tried it at will.

Maybe it's fear, or maybe it's a danger.

"I'll come first!"

A martial artist from Zhongzhou finally ran out of patience and walked out directly.

Someone recognized the martial artist with flickering eyes.

This warrior is called Jiang Yi, and he is a well-known warrior.

Eighth-level warrior.

27 is old.

Cultivation talent is not bad.

It is the focus of training in the family.

Jiang Yi went straight to ten meters away from the emperor's stele mark, and slowly pulled out the treasured sword at his waist.

The precious sword is as bright and crystal clear as the white snow in Yangchun.

Jiang Yi stroked the blade lightly with his left hand, and the sharp and fierce saber energy erupted centered on Ye Xiao.

The ground is sunken.

The dust was everywhere, which was extremely astonishing.

At this moment, Jiang Yi's astonishing unity of energy and spirit immediately slashed out.

With this knife, he surpassed himself.

It was the strongest blow he had ever seen.

Ordinary eighth-level fighters are not enemies in one round at all.

The knife is majestic and sharp, very thin and fine.

In an instant, it fell on the mark of the emperor's stele.

There was no sound.

There are no traces on the emperor's stele.

It was like a drop of rain fell into the vast ocean, without even the most basic ripples appearing.

It was drowned by the waves.

Many people gasped. Jiang Yi's slash just now was so powerful, I believe it surpassed many people present.

This also disappointed many people.

After all, their strength is not as good as Jiang Yi's.

Immediately pouted, no matter what, I still have to try.

Just bet on which big chancer you are.

With Jiang Yi taking the lead, many warriors went up to test.

But the result is nothing.

Emperor Beihen didn't even react at all.

"I'll try!"

A voice came.

Everyone followed the reputation, but they were members of the Sword League.

It is one of the leaders of the Sword League, Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan was smiling, and his brows were full of indescribable confidence. He believed that he was the one with great opportunities.

It is the pig's feet of this era.

It must be able to leave a strong and colorful stroke on the emperor's stele.

Become the pig's foot that everyone looks up to and marvels at.

Fu Yuan came a hundred meters away from the emperor's stele, he didn't draw his sword immediately, but closed his eyes and slowly circulated the true energy in his body.

The black hair swayed and the white robe made a sound, and the amazing sword energy began to gather and diffuse, and then the sword began to be unsheathed slowly.

Every inch the pale sword was unsheathed, the power of the sword in his body was strengthened.

Wait until the sword is fully unsheathed.

At this time, Fu Yuan's sword power has been raised to the limit, and the sword energy is criss-crossing. From a distance, Fu Yuan looks like a hedgehog full of swords.

"drink"

Fu Yuan roared, and immediately started to run quickly, the speed was like lightning, and when he was ten meters away from the emperor's stele.

The sword in his hand came out directly.

It's like a sharp sword off the string.

Break through the space, cut through the air.

There was a sonic boom that pierced the eardrums.

At last.

One head stuck in the center of the emperor's stele mark.

Still no sound or movement.

Fu Yuan clenched his fists and seemed extremely unwilling, everyone was just stunned, not to mention leaving traces on the emperor's stele with Fu Yuan's strength.

At least listen to it.

What kind of strength is needed to have the most basic movement.

Everyone looked at the traces on the emperor's stele, oh my god, what kind of perverts are these people who left traces.

The second one is delivered, please give me the recommendation ticket, thank you, good night everyone, go to sleep!
(End of this chapter)