My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

Immediately, he nodded solemnly.

Luo Xi, who was standing on one side, was secretly looking at Fang Chen.

There was a strange brilliance in his eyes.

Obviously, Luo Xi was full of curiosity about Fang Chen.

Even the killing array set up by Zhan Wang's ancestor was able to control, and he also used his strength to kill many arrogance of all races.

He... how did he do it?

At this time, in the center of a deep void and darkness, a brilliant platinum light suddenly burst out.

Like a white hole leading to the light.

Like an hourglass, the endless darkness flowed into this white hole.

The breath of silence and death slowly dissipated.

In an instant, the world changed, and the world changed!

Fang Chen and the others looked around in surprise.

They are now... actually standing on a platinum corridor.

Looking at it, the other end of the corridor leads to a magnificent platinum palace!

There is a faint sense of Gengjin killing and cutting, which makes people feel palpitating.

"That may be where the real Tomb of the King of War is located."

Fang Chen said thoughtfully.

Everyone nodded, and then set off one after another, walking cautiously towards the Platinum Palace.

Tianpeng and the other [-] or so surviving monsters on the gold list, like Fang Chen and the others, stood on a platinum corridor.

Seeing the Platinum Palace, his eyes immediately became hot, and he drove away in a hurry.

Chapter 3 and Five: Beast Taming Talent, Wanting to Receive a White Tiger

And this moment.

Ten Thousand Races Fairy Court, where the ancient altar is located.

boom! boom! boom!

There was a roaring explosion sound on the bronze utensils that hung the Tianjiao and evildoer's life cards from all sides.

A piece of life card instantly shattered and turned into powder.

Take a closer look... There are more than 200 yuan!

That is to say, in the tomb of the King of War, there are already more than 200 arrogances from all races, and they have completely fallen!

The faces of the sons of the gods changed slightly, and they couldn't help looking at the hazy tomb of the King of War.

Inside, what happened?

How come so many people died in less than half an hour after entering?

The sons of the gods also knew the seriousness of the matter, and quickly informed the elders of various clans who were discussing matters in the fairy court.

When the elders of the various clans learned of the situation, they were immediately furious.

"The human race is really courting death!"

The elder of the demon clan had a malicious look on his face, and he shouted angrily.

The elder of the god race also frowned, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "Get in touch with the world spirits of the heavens and let him take action."

"Everyone who enters the realm will not be left alone!"

"Since these human race worms don't know how to cherish their lives, there is no need to talk about any rules."

The elders of all ethnic groups nodded in agreement.

Originally, they were asked to let the Tianjiao of all races end, hunt the Tianjiao of the human race, and seize the inheritance of the King of War, but for the sake of the heavens and spirits, they planned to follow the rules.

By the way, find out the hiding place of the King of War lineage.

However, these human race geniuses really don't understand the situation of their human race.

They dared to raise their swords at their Tianjiao, and killed most of them.

Hundreds of Tianjiao monsters were killed, and the younger generations of their various ethnic groups have already lost their positions. Such a price is undoubtedly extremely heavy!

The human race must repay with blood!

Immediately, the elder of the God Race waved his hand, and a mysterious restriction rose up, manifesting a hazy image.

"What are you calling me for?"

Suddenly, a pair of hazy eyes appeared in the image.

The pupils seem to contain the secrets of the heavens, with endless mysteries. If you look at them, you will be in a trance, as if you will sink because of it.

The world spirits of the heavens!

An existence who once followed the supreme god of the ancient times.

Among the countless world spirits in the Battlefield of the Heavens, he is the well-deserved king!

His strength is no worse than that of a powerful clan!

"We want you to act now and kill all the human geniuses in the tomb of the King of War!"

The elder of the demon clan burst into murderous intent, and said sternly.

"Just this?"

There was obviously some displeasure in the tone of the world spirit.

A few supernatural powers in the area are worthy of his shot?

I really don't know how these ethnic groups back then devoured the human race and seized the power of the heavens.

If it weren't for the arrival of the Great Era, his destiny has already begun to emerge, and he needs the help of the strong from all races to help him escape.

He really didn't want to talk to these elders.

After all, the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races is so powerful that it seems to be the absolute overlord in charge of the heavens.

In the great world, only by relying on the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races, can he have the chance to survive the catastrophe and even escape.

"Exactly."

The elders nodded.

"understood."

The Realm World Spirit responded lightly.

The image disappeared with a "boom".

Then, in the realm of the heavens, on the sky outside the tomb of the King of War.

Suddenly, a pair of bewildered eyes appeared.

The world spirit stared at the tomb of the king of war, with hesitation flashing in his eyes.

He had some cause and effect with the King of War. At that time, the Battlefield of the Heavens was one of the ancient roads of the Nine Dynasties. When the catastrophe first appeared, the ancient road was shot down by a strange force and flowed into the void.

At that time, it was the King of War who took action to protect the Battlefield of the Heavens, so that the Battlefield of the Heavens was not swallowed by nothingness.

Only then did the subsequent metamorphosis turn into the battlefield of the heavens between the virtual and the real.

And it was also because of the King of War that he was able to recover first among all the spirits of the world, thus winning the authority of the realms of the heavens.

So...he owes Zhan Wang a big favor!

This is also one of the reasons why the Tomb of the King of War will appear in the realm of the heavens.

Favors are hard to repay, and cause and effect are even harder to offset.

It is really inconvenient for him to suppress and kill the Tianjiao of the clan in the tomb of the King of War.

What's more, among those human arrogances, there are also bloodline descendants of the King of War.

"Forget it...it won't be too late to take action after they come out of the War King's Tomb."

Jieyu Jieling thought for a moment and made a decision.

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Everyone entered the magnificent Platinum Palace.

The chilling Qi of Gengjin rushed towards their faces, and everyone's hearts shuddered, and their hair stood on end.

There is an illusion of being stabbed to death by cold soldiers, as if his life will be taken away at any time.

After a while, everyone suppressed the alarm in their hearts.

Looking around the entire palace, one can see the color of platinum, the unspeakable sense of honor, which makes people feel admiration, as if facing the godless king directly, giving birth to a sense of worship.

On both sides of the palace, there seemed to be two rows of twelve bronze guards.

Dressed in armor and holding a spear, the murderous aura naturally diffused, and it was terrifying for no reason.

And amidst the bronze guards, in the very center of the palace, there is a platinum dragon chair!

The nine-clawed golden dragon is entrenched on it, immeasurably powerful.

The unspeakable power, like a dark cloud, weighed on everyone's hearts, and it was difficult to breathe.

It was as if there was an emperor in charge of the heavens, sitting on the dragon chair, looking down at them indifferently.

Everyone felt uneasy, very uneasy, and looked around the entire palace vigilantly, for fear that there would be another murderous situation.

In the entire Platinum Palace, a strange silence fell into it for a while.

No one dared to move.

Just now, the death of so many people has already made them frightened, and their hearts are full of caution.

They are extremely eager for the inheritance of the war king, but they cherish their own lives even more.

Fang Chen and the others did not move rashly, but stood quietly on one side, observing the entire hall carefully.

The King of War inheritance may be in this palace, but they believe that this place must be full of murderous opportunities!

It is not clear whether the opening of the Tomb of the King of War is really for the inheritance.

However, tens of thousands of years ago, the king of war definitely left behind and made plans for today.

There is no doubt about this.

Zhou Tianxing kills the formation, destroys the sky and destroys the earth, and even the sky and the earth will be wiped out together, which is a clear proof.

At this time, Luo Xi had a sudden whim, and suddenly had a dark intuition, and couldn't help but follow the intuition, looking at the platinum dragon chair where the nine-clawed golden dragon was entrenched.

In a pair of eyes, a miraculous brilliance flashed.

On the dragon chair, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at her!

"It looks like someone is spying on us."

Luo Xi whispered uncertainly.

Fang Chen and the others were taken aback, looked sideways at Luo Xi, and asked cautiously, "Are you sure?"

Luo Xi shook her head and pointed to the dragon chair, "There seems to be a pair of eyes staring at me, very uncomfortable."

Following Luo Xi's pointing, everyone looked at the Platinum Dragon Chair, frowning involuntarily.

Although empty, but they dare not take it lightly.

There are strange and murderous intentions everywhere in this palace, and since Luo Xi has something strange in his heart, he has to guard against it.

One after another, they came out with their divine thoughts to check the dragon chair.

My heart skipped a beat, there is indeed a problem!

Their spiritual sense seemed to be swallowed by something, and it suddenly broke.

Fang Chen pondered for a while, looked at Luo Xi, and said, "The concentration of your blood should be close to that of the King of War, right?"

Luo Xi glanced at Fang Chen, then nodded silently.