The Prodigies War

Ancient wasteland, Shenji Pavilion.

In front of a quiet and ancient temple, Mr. Miao Xuan put his hand on his back and stared at the distance, but his heart could not be calm.

It has been three years since the opening of the nine regions battlefield. If there is no accident, perhaps today, the battle of the nine regions will come to an end.

This time, can the ancient wasteland camp change the pattern of inevitable defeat and stick to the end?

Mr. Miao Xuan can't see through.

"In the first battle of the nine regions, the ancient wasteland camp was defeated miserably, and there were no casualties. None of them could return alive."

"In the second battle of the nine realms, the ancient barren realms camp held out for less than half a year and was completely destroyed. In the end, only a few dozen people were lucky enough to get back one life..."

"What will be the result this time?"

The more you think about it, the more restless Mr. Miaoyuan is.

This time, when the great world came, a group of real top figures emerged, but compared with the other eight regions, the difference is still too great!

After a long silence, Mr. Miao Xuan suddenly remembered that his senior brother Mr. Shen had said a word when he left three years ago.

"On the nine regions battlefield, if there is a glimmer of hope that can reverse the defeat of the ancient wasteland camp, then this glimmer of hope lies in Lintian."

Lintian, really?

Mr. Miaoyuan is not sure at all.

How cruel and terrible the nine regions battlefield is. It's impossible for one person to turn the world around!

Boom!

At this time, a grand Taoist sound suddenly sounded on the sky. The power of the law of heaven and earth began to vibrate in different areas of the whole ancient wasteland.

The battle of nine domains is over!

Mr. Miao Xuan raised his head abruptly, and the divine light in his eyes exploded, as if he could see through the mysteries of nine days and ten places.

Almost at the same time, the ancient orthodoxy and ethnic forces distributed in different areas of the ancient wasteland noticed the sky anomaly at the first time.

"The three-year period has come, and the dispute over the nine regions ends today!"

"This time, my ancient wasteland camp... What will the war be like?"

"I hope... I hope you must come back alive..."

"It must not be bad news. We have lost for too long and humiliated for too long. If we lose again, it will be difficult to look up in the future."

Countless great figures, old monsters and veterans of the ancient sect are also nervous at this moment.

Boom~~

In the sky, the sound of Tao is constantly roaring. In the vast ancient wasteland and boundless territory, the grand, powerful and majestic sound of Tao is ringing everywhere in different regions and cities.

Even ordinary practitioners were shocked and realized that the battle of the nine regions, which lasted for three years, came to an end today!

"This time, can our ancient wasteland... Win?"

I don't know how many people are nervous.

The dispute over the nine regions is not only about the honor and disgrace of the ancient wasteland, but also will affect whether the ancient wasteland can survive for a long time in the future.

Who can not pay attention?

"If you don't win, at least don't lose too badly..."

Many people sigh in their hearts.

Everyone knows that after two disastrous defeats of the nine regions and the decline of the boundless years, it is too difficult for the ancient wasteland camp to win the nine regions!

The sound of Tao is still roaring in the sky, just like the vast horn sound when the battlefield ends, which makes all living beings in the ancient wasteland fall into a tangled, nervous and uneasy mood.

Just wait for one result!

In different regions of the ancient wasteland, figures began to appear in front of the transmission portals to the battlefield of the nine regions.

……

Xuanhuang sacred mountain.

It is located in the north of Dongsheng boundary. At this time, in front of the xuanhuang mountain, which is ten thousand feet high and covered in the golden divine glow, there have been many figures.

Those figures are almost all great figures from various ancient orthodoxy, including origin god religion, sun and Moon Temple, taiyidaozong and so on.

At this time, their eyes were all fixed on the top of xuanhuang sacred mountain, where there was a gateway to the battlefield of the nine regions.

When the sky was full of sound, the door also hummed and opened slowly in the void.

Then——

Figures emerged from the portal.

"Back!"

"OK! As long as there are living children coming back!"

For a time, a burst of noise broke out in the field, all with surprise, surprise and excitement.

Because when the battle of the nine regions ended in the past, there were few monks who could return from the battlefield of the nine regions alive.

But now, just after the end of the third nine domain dispute, so many figures have emerged, which is naturally surprising!

"How is the war going?"

There was an old man in the temple of the sun and moon who couldn't help but make a sound, like thunder.

All of a sudden, the lively atmosphere was silent.

"Lao Zu, we won!"

At this time, your true figure came out of the transmission array. When he heard this, he couldn't help laughing and opening his mouth.

Won?

There was another silence, and countless old monsters could hardly believe their ears.

"Heng Zhen, you mean... Our ancient wasteland camp won?"

The old Dong couldn't help asking again.

You hengzhen took a deep breath and said, "yes, our ancient wasteland camp won. A year ago, we swept the eight regions camp and defeated all enemies!"

Word by word, like the thunder of the road, resounded through the world and hit every big man's heart.

They stared and looked at each other like hearing an impossible miracle and couldn't recall for a moment.

Sweep the eight regions camp?

Defeat all enemies?

It's... it's incredible!

"Heng Zhen, let me ask you again. Is this... True?"

The old antique looked in a trance and made a noise as if he didn't believe it.

Like you hengzhen, the strong people who have just returned from the nine regions battlefield can't help laughing and feel that they are not only the big people, but also themselves. Until now, they think of everything they have experienced in the nine regions battlefield.

You hengzhen looked firm and said, "Grandpa, don't doubt that we really won! This time, in the battle of the nine regions, our ancient barren regions beat the eight regions, which is unmatched and won a complete victory!"

"We... Really won!"

An old monster couldn't control his emotions. He shouted excitedly and his eyes were red.

"Come on, tell me quickly. I want to know how you defeated those eight regions. It's a pain and pleasure never seen before!"

A great man was ecstatic.

"Win... Win... Hahaha... My ancient wasteland has finally swept away the previous shame and won a great victory today!"

Someone laughed wildly, and tears flowed down with laughter.

It's not easy!

Since ancient times, in the battle of the nine regions, the ancient barren regions have suffered countless humiliations, blood and tears, and the accumulated anger and hatred are higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

Now, finally, the great revenge!

For a time, the whole xuanhuang holy mountain was surrounded by cheering, boiling and cheering voices.

Such things also happened in different areas of the ancient wasteland and in front of different transmission portals.

When the figures of the strong such as Xiaotiantian, yechen, Ruoyu, Xiaoqinghe, Yue Jianming, ye Maha, Ji Xingyao return to the ancient wasteland.

It also brings good news and good news about the battle of the nine regions!

For a time, the world was a sensation, and the whole ancient wasteland was completely boiling.

When the news of the victory spread like a hurricane, the details of the victory also spread.

"What? He looked for a man to calm the foreign enemies in the eight regions?"

The first time they got the news was the ancient orthodoxy in the ancient wasteland. When they learned that Lintian's feats in the battlefield of the nine regions, they were shocked and lost their manners.

"How is this possible? How did he do it?"

"One person, turn the tide and turn the world around?"

I don't know how many frightened voices sounded, and I don't know how many big people couldn't sit still and trembled for it.

Three years ago, before entering the battlefield of the nine regions, two top saints were born in the ancient wasteland, SHAOHAO and Ruoyu.

A man and a woman, like the sun and the moon in the sky, have become the most noticeable existence in the ancient wasteland.

At that time, Lintian had not become a saint at the top of the mountain, and he was only the king of the nine robbers. Although he was famous all over the world, he could not exist for many ancient boss forces.

Just like that sentence, under the sage, all are mole ants!

But after these three years, everything about Lintian was completely different.

He is not only a saint at the top, but also has an invincible potential in this environment. He is invincible in the battlefield of nine regions alone!

This undoubtedly seems too incredible!

"Who can think of it, who can think of it..."

I don't know how many big people sigh and feel complicated.

Lintian had no sect and no family. He was alone. When he rose from the ancient wasteland, he offended many great forces and caused many storms.

Some people hate it, some hate it, and some admire it.

But anyway, after his rise, he has never joined any orthodoxy until today. He has always been fighting alone.

What is a person?

For those ancient orthodoxy and ethnic groups, if a person has no backers and forces to cultivate, it is difficult to become a big climate after all!

However, such a person is regarded as the "first person in the battlefield of the nine regions" by dominating the eight regions camp!

It is such a person to rebuild the ancient wasteland City, protect all the strong people in the ancient wasteland, and in the end, turn the world around and avenge countless ancestors in the ancient wasteland!

He is also such a person. If he is the supreme one among the saints, he will win the great victory of the nine regions for the ancient wasteland camp!

From now on, who dares to underestimate such a person?

"This feeling is bigger than heaven. Whoever it is and whoever it is must recognize it! Because without Lintian, there would be no ancient wasteland today!"

There are old antiques, excited and sonorous.

This view has become a common understanding of many religious forces.

Yes, this time, the ancient barren region can win the battle of the nine regions, and Lin Xun can't help it.

These supreme achievements are enough to benefit all living beings, benefit the world, and remain famous in history, which will be remembered by future generations!

Even those who hated, hated and hated Lintian could not change this fact!