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Chapter 2530 Central Immortal Court(1/2)

It was indeed an immortal palace, standing tall in the nine heavens, bathed in the dazzling fairy light, and billions of divine lights fell down.

It seems like you can see that a plaque made of strange immortal gold hung on the immortal palace—

Central Immortal Court!

On both sides of the stone pillars, two lines of brilliant and luminous immortal texts are carved, namely:

Looking down at the stars, it is like swimming in the blue sky, hitting the golden bell and gathering together immortals.

The great clouds and Han suddenly met the sky, and beat the jade drum and came to pay homage!

Every word is a pearl, and it runs through the nine heavens and ten earths.

When Lin Xun saw the first glance at this central immortal courtyard, he was shocked.

That place is simply a place where the gods live and the place where all the immortals discuss the Tao, which is too sacred!

"Then there is a supreme divine treasure belonging to the last era hidden in the central immortal court, right?"

"As the rumors, in the Immortal Martial Civilization of the last era, the Central Immortal Court Palm Controlled the 4,900 Continents of the Immortal Realm, are the highest existence in the Immortal Way. Unexpectedly, this rumor seems to be true..."

"Look, is that the battlefield of the gods?"

...A marvelous sound came from nearby.

Lin Xun looked up and then found that with the central immortal courtyard as the center, forty-nine bluestone roads emerged around him.

At the end of each bluestone road, there is a petal-shaped temple. Each temple is extremely large, paved with immortal stones and divine jade, covered with the strange and mysterious aura of the forbidden immortal path.

At this time, there were many figures, thousands, in the forty-nine temples.

It was the monks who had entered the ruins of the gods earlier.

At the end of the bluestone road where Lin Xun is located, there are hundreds of figures standing in the temple, including men and women, old and young, with different cultivation levels.

At this time, all eyes were looking at the central immortal courtyard in the distance, talking and looking different.

Lin Xun looked calm and walked straight forward.

He had already realized that the oppressed rule power still had not disappeared, which meant that he could not use his cultivation.

This situation is not just him, but the same is true for other monks present.

Otherwise, these guys who arrived early would have already rushed to the central immortal courtyard as soon as possible to compete for the fortune in it.

"Is this the battlefield of the gods?"

Until he stepped onto the dojo at the end of the bluestone road, Lin Xun immediately saw that in the sky not far from the dojo, a battlefield was floating there, very huge, enough for the two emperors to fight to the decisive battle.

It can be seen that it is light gold all over, as if it is made of divine gold, and is engraved with many order rules. The ground of the battlefield is soaked with dry blood, and it has never faded after eternity, which is shocking.

There are 49 battlefields like this, distributed not far from each temple.

"The ancient classics of our clan record that in the last era, every 100,000 years, the Central Immortal Court held a battle of choice. Those who win in this battlefield of gods can enter the Central Immortal Court and obtain the supreme inheritance."

An old man's voice was low.

Many people are familiar with this legend. It is said that those who can participate in the Battle of Heaven are among the top groups of existences in the fairy world, known as the overlords of an era.

It was a real contest, a confrontation between worldly figures, and it was known as the most brilliant, passionate and fierce battle in the fairy world.

At that time, the peerless gods, the eternal beauty, the fairies, etc. would all climb to this battlefield of gods, which could be called a battle for hegemony and a competition for beauty.

Whoever can emerge from the battlefield of the gods is the chosen son of that era, can enter the central immortal court, and can stand proudly at the top of the eternal world and achieve ultimate transcendence!

Lin Xun had also heard of these legends, but he did not expect that this event in the last era was most likely true!

"It seems that if you want to reach the Central Immortal Palace, you must conduct layer by layer selection and battle on the battlefield of the gods."

Someone talked to himself.

According to rumors, there are many considerations in the Battle of the Selected in the last era.

The first level is called "guarding the beating". In the forty-nine temples, each of them engages in guarding the beating.

As long as you can win nine consecutive victories on the battlefield of the gods, you can stand out and enter the second level "Big Hunting".

The time for defending the beating is seven days. Within seven days, even if you are defeated during the beating, you still have the chance to fight and fight again.

Once seven days pass, the battle to defend the beating will end.

It is worth mentioning that as long as you successfully defend the game, you will get a generous reward!

Those who have been selected and finally entered the central immortal court can also obtain the highest fortune hidden in it!

Thinking of this, many people were in a state of great excitement.

"I think this gods' ruins are so dangerous, and they are known as the first forbidden area. They have no life, but now it seems that it is nothing more than a battle on the ring." Someone laughed.

"If it's just a ring battle, that's great..." Someone's eyes were filled with worry.

The rumored battle to defend the beating is life and death!

This is more terrifying than encountering dangers and accidents. After all, if you want to win nine consecutive victories, you will inevitably suffer casualties!

And this is just the first level, and it is said that the casualties of the second level "Big Hun" will be even higher.

"Who is sure that what we have to face is the battle of the election belonging to the last era? You must know that the last era has long been destroyed."

Some people are skeptical.

"When you arrive here, you can't help it. Didn't you notice it? Everyone's cultivation has been oppressed and imprisoned. This is the rule that only exists in the Battle of the Heavenly Chosen, and you are not allowed to take action privately."

Someone explained softly.

"Forty-nine dojos, forty-nine battlefields of the gods, and seven days of defense battle... Does this mean that just this first level will eliminate most of the competitors?"

Someone was gasping.

Many people's faces also changed slightly.

Lin Xun heard all this and said in his heart that this rule is good, at least there is no need to worry about sneak attacks or sieges!

"Oh, that guy is really looking for death!" Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded.

In front of the temple, a handsome man in gray robe turned around and looked at Lin Xun with playful eyes.

"Lin Xun!"

The powerful men who were looking at the Central Immortal Palace and the battlefield of the Gods in the distance were also noticed Lin Xun who had just arrived, and couldn't help but look surprised.

Not long ago, the discussion about whether Lin Xun would appear in the ruins of the gods caused a lot of discussion in Chaotian City.

The reason is that there are too many immortal imperial clans who threaten to kill Lin Xun, and they don’t mention old opponents such as Heng, Luo, Zhu, etc.

The four tribes of the Donghuang are just enough to make people feel heartbreaking.

This is a huge creature in the Seventh Heavenly Realm! If anyone was Lin Xun, how could he dare to enter the ruins of the gods rashly?

But just now, Lin Xun is here!

This was beyond the expectations of many people.

At this time, Lin Xun's cultivation was suppressed and naturally showed his true appearance, so he was recognized by Nan Tianzheng, a handsome man in gray robe.

"Before entering the ruins of the gods, you asked me if I was a genital or not, and now I'm asking for death. That's the case, don't be afraid when the battle begins later."

Lin Xun looked calm and said casually, but his murderous intention was revealed.

Nan Tianzheng couldn't help but sneer, his eyes were as cold as a sharp blade, and he said, "This is what you said, only life and death are all based on life and death, and you are not allowed to admit defeat!"

"Don't worry, even if you admit defeat, I won't spare you." Lin Xun's expression was as usual.

"snort!"

Nearby, Nan Yongqiang snorted coldly and said, "Tianzheng, why should he be more irritated with him, a dying man? When the battle to defend the game begins, he can take his dog's life."

Nearby, there were many monks from the Nan clan who were scattered with indifferent expressions at this moment, and their eyes were as if they were looking at a dead person.

This made many people nearby feel trembling, and there was no need to think that if the battle to defend the game began, Lin Xun would definitely be the target of public criticism!

"Old mao, those who insult others will always be humiliated. Don't blame Lin for not reminding you that in the battle of defending the battle, you will definitely pick your head."

Lin Xun laughed. Nan Yongqiang had never concealed his murderous intention in front of the realm war monument, but he could take this opportunity to kill him.

"you……"

Nan Yongqiang's face turned green and his murderous intent surged.

Unfortunately, there was no intimidation at all, and his cultivation was suppressed, which made him stare at him.

"Lin Xun is sharp-tongued and arrogant, and he doesn't know until he dies. It's a pity that he is not in the same temple with him, otherwise he will be the first to destroy him!"

Suddenly, a cold and indifferent sound rang out from a distance.

Lin Xun looked up and saw a brave man wearing imperial helmet and long hair disheveled in the world looking at him, his expression full of murderous intent.

"Whose garbage is this?"

Lin Xun asked, very confused, he did not have any impression.

Everyone looked at each other. He was Li Feijing, the eighth-level emperor of the Li clan, and a ruthless man with a better reputation than Nan Tianzheng!

But Lin Xun threw it over with just a word of "garbage"...
To be continued...
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