God Of Martial Arts

The area of canonization is located in the center of jiuxiao Tianting, but it is a desolate area on weekdays. It seems that the aura of this area has been drained out, which is not suitable for practice. It seems to be a abandoned and forgotten field. It is hard to imagine that this forgotten and abandoned area is the ancient holy land.

At this time, in the holy land, which has been drained of aura, I don't know when a figure of a powerful man appeared.

These strong figures appear very calm, but the heart is slightly some waves, especially some people who have experienced too long years, their mind is more volatile.

Although it is difficult to enter the holy land, there are still great opportunities for those who do not need to step on the top of the holy emperor for a long time. However, some of the older generation are different. They feel that it is difficult to enter the holy land by their own efforts, and sometimes they have to take advantage of some opportunities.

The land of sanctification is a great opportunity.

In the northwest, a Laozi in a gray robe was full of a cold breath. He looked at the vast area, his face narrowed, extremely sharp: "it's a thousand years, the last time I saw the holy luck pass by, this time, I will fight for it, and will not let the Holy luck pass by me again."

In the east of him, there was another old man with white hair. Standing there, his breath was calm, but his heart was filled with waves: "a thousand years ago, when the projection of the Holy Land reappeared, the supreme fortune enveloped this desolate land. The land that had been robbed of the aura of thousands of years was given the opportunity to enter the holy land. This time, how can he slip away from me again."

In addition to them, there are many powerful figures of the older generation who come earlier than those of the younger generation, because they have experienced it thousands of years ago. They have witnessed the loss of holy luck from their eyes. After thousands of years of painstaking training, they still fail to enter the holy land. This time, they are not allowed to miss the opportunity.

When Lin Feng came to the holy land, he looked down at the sky, and his face was frozen.

"A lot of strong people, this time, is it really jiuxiao's powerful emperor figures have come?" Sitting on AO Mo's back, Lin Feng opened his mouth. He was very surprised that the chance of becoming a saint. Indeed, for the people in the realm of Saint emperor, they must strive for something extraordinary. The difference in this step is irreparable. Once he steps out of this step, it is metamorphosis. Who can miss it.

"Boss, do you know what's going on in this holy land?" Ao Mo asked curiously.

"It is said that there will be holy luck, among which there will be a chance to become a saint. As for what kind of mysterious thing the holy luck is, I am not so clear." Lin Feng said, it's hard to imagine that there will be holy luck in this desolate place, which contains the opportunity to become a saint. Here, even the aura has been drained.

"Is this the so-called opposite of the extreme?" Lin Feng whispered.

"Evil gods." At this time, a loud voice came. Lin Feng's eyes turned around and saw the shirtless Chilian mountain coming towards this side nearby with a smile on his face: "evil god, do you want to take the opportunity to become a saint?"

"Yes." Lin Feng smile, red practice mountain came to his side, way: "a lot of old monster characters also arrived, the pressure is great."

"With your strength, you will also feel a lot of pressure?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course." Chilian mountain nodded: "the more holy luck you win, the greater chance you will have to become a saint. Although there are several people every thousand years, the proportion is still too terrible compared with the people who seize the holy luck. Once you win the holy luck, others will kill you to seize it."

"Yes, I'm afraid these saints are going crazy." Lin Feng can fully understand how tempting it is to become a saint.

"You see, when the powerful men of the temples arrive, which of them is not so powerful, and I'm afraid they all have holy King soldiers in their hands. Once the holy luck appears, it will be extremely dangerous. Besides, look at the old man in black over there. Do you know who he is?" Chilian mountain points to Lin Feng and asks.

"I don't know." Lin Feng looked at an old man in a grey robe over there. The other side just turned his eyes, and his eyes were cold to the extreme.

"That's the ice capped holy emperor. His understanding of the way of freezing is full and perfect. It can not only freeze your body, but also freeze your mind and spirit in an instant. This short moment is enough to kill you 100 times, because in addition to the ice covered road, he is also good at a terrible force and strong space law The power of the supernatural power of the power, suddenly shift, so do you understand his terror

Chilian mountain said with a dignified look. Lin Feng looked at the old man in grey robe and nodded slightly: "he is a very terrible man. When you are frozen in ice, you can kill a saint emperor character of the same level with one blow by using the power of moment transfer."

"Yes, it's enough in a moment. A thousand years ago, he was the ultimate saint, but he couldn't step into the realm of ancient saints. I don't know whether his life or luck is too bad. But a thousand years ago, his strength can only be strengthened and can't degenerate." Chilian mountain continued to say, Lin Feng nodded, a thousand years ago with the strength of this frozen emperor, did not get the opportunity to become a saint, until a thousand years later to fight again."And I can tell you that although there are not many old monsters, such as the frozen holy emperor, there are still some. They are powerful enough. They have already had an experience thousands of years ago. In addition, with the powerful figures and masters of the temple, no one can guarantee that they have absolute assurance of seizing the holy luck."

"Over there, the people from the temple of fire have arrived. They are very famous in the last nine days." Chilian mountain looks in a direction. Lin Feng's eyes turn around, and then he sees Qiong Jiutian and Qiong Haibin. All of them are powerful figures in the flame temple, including HUOSHANG. HUOSHANG is also a very powerful person. But here, his real strength is nothing. At most, he can only take a chance to see if the chance will fall on him The more dangerous person is the sky nine days.

"I'm afraid the strong ones of other temples are coming one after another. I'm going back to the temple of the earth. Be careful, evil god." Chilian mountain opens his mouth to Lin Feng, and the people of the temples join hands to win the holy luck.

"I understand." Lin Feng nodded. This desolate area is very large. The people here are just the tip of the iceberg. I'm afraid there are people in other directions.

"Evil gods." At this time, a voice of indifference came. Lin Feng looked back and looked at the other side. He looked at this side with a cold look and said, "you even came out alive. Good luck."

Lin Feng looked at the dome of the Hague, looked calm, said: "as if you are relying on strength to come out."

With a look of stagnation, he then said with a smile: "to get out of the Archean grottoes, of course, depends on luck, but the next to win the holy luck depends on strength. You have to open your eyes. Don't lose the holy luck, but lose your life."

"Thanks for the reminder." Lin Feng responded with a smile. Suddenly, in the void, there seems to be an invisible force covering the lower space. It seems that the whole barren area is shrouded in. The power that has been drained for thousands of years seems to have been sent back at this moment. The world has become a holy vein space.

"There's an exit here." Lin Feng looks at his own sky. This is the edge of the holy land. There is an exit. From this moment on, you can only go out but not enter. Once you have captured the holy luck, you can escape from the exit. In this way, you can avoid being encircled and suppressed. However, if you capture less Qi, the probability of becoming a saint is small. A strong person will want to capture a lot of holy luck and then leave.

"Boss, you can see there. It's so clear that it seems to mark all the holy places." Ao Mo looked up at the sky. There, a vast map appeared. On the map, it seemed that the whole area of sanctification was marked.

"Yes, it's a map of the holy land. It's strange. In this way, the competition is even more cruel. There are eight exits in the holy land, and they are all marked out. Those who have captured the holy luck can leave through the eight exits." Lin Feng said, at the moment, many people are looking at the map in the sky.

And some of the people who came in last time, they are already starting to move towards the central area of the holy land, where they may get more opportunities for holy luck.

"Boss, I don't know what the holy luck is and what posture it will appear." Ao Mo asked.

"If you are ready to see it, I'm afraid it will come out soon." Lin Feng stares at the map above. On the map, there are bright spots of light in several directions, as if gathering wonderful power.

"Oh In the void, a dragon's song trembled for thousands of miles. The brilliant Golden Dragon appeared in a certain position on the map, which made Ao's eyes stare, flash and roar: "this dragon is holy luck?"

"It seems so. Let's go!" Lin Feng called out, and the body of Ao devil rushed out immediately. It was not only Ao demon. At this moment, I don't know how many strong men rushed to the same direction, the location of the Golden Dragon shown in the map.