1-year novice protection period

Is there really a world without an owner...

……

Yueluo Tianli.

Lin Chong was in the small second floor with the words "Yueluo Tianju" written on it.

There were originally four rooms on the first floor containing the passageway of the myriad worlds, but now there is one more room.

There are four words 'Eternal Battlefield' written on it.

The Myriad Worlds channel in the room is in a broken state, like shattered glass fragments, which are put together again, and each fragment reflects a different scene, presenting a kaleidoscope-like Fragmentation.

"This... can I enter?" Wu Xian stood beside Lin Chong, looking at the passage, showing a fearful expression, "It's so scary."

"What's so scary?" Lin Chong asked Wu Xian, who surpassed Luo Tian's will.

"It's...the corpses, and there are many corpses. It's a cemetery. It's eerie. Just looking at it makes me feel chills down my spine." Wu Xian described, his small face turning white with fear.

"Is... what kind of corpse?" Lin Chong asked again.

"It's really..." Wuxian replied.

Root fruit, and a corpse?

Genguo's corpse, I'm afraid it is the world of death.

Speaking of it, the so-called providence is actually the root and fruit of upgrading.

The so-called heaven is nothing but the upgraded earth.

If Wuxian felt that the opposite was a pile of fundamental corpses, then Lin Chong probably guessed what the battlefield of ten thousand realms was.

He stepped in, and Wuxian's blessings rang in his ears: "It's safe to go in and out!"

Safety in and out of the world has become everyone's greeting to each other. The earth's civilization is in an unprecedented period of change. Yueluotian is the rear base. Everyone who goes to other worlds is on the battlefield. This sentence represents the most heartfelt Blessings, I hope to see you next time, not the inscriptions and reliefs on the stele.

……

This channel of all realms.

It was bumpy.

Lin Chong felt as if he had been thrown into the drying tub of the washing machine.

A golden fairy shell was about to be spit out.

If it is an ordinary fairy, entering this passage, I am afraid that they will be shaken out of their wits and die.

It seemed like an eternity of time had passed.

Lin Chong finally put his feet on the ground.

In other words, standing on a slightly complete land.

Looking left and right, this is in a valley, and there is a moon hanging high in the air. The shape of the moon is a bit weird, and most of it is missing. Wave blasts away half of that defect.

Lin Chong unfastened the 'Thought Patch' on his feet, and a cyan-blue shimmer appeared from under his feet. With the power of this radiation, he flew up.

Now this Golden Immortal shell is full of radiation from nuclear bombs. The last time I took the opportunity to drive away Ji Ai, I was able to disperse the radiation, but later it was regenerated, maybe it was completely polluted .

Floating into the air, Lin Chong saw a scene of a spectacular and strange world.

5 Chapter Eighty

This is a wild land.

Relics of various civilizations are scattered on the ground.

There are huge but remaining palaces, rusty but huge weapons, vehicles like spaceships, and a group of terracotta warriors frozen in time...

This is not terracotta warriors.

Near Lin Chong is a large area of ​​terracotta warriors and horses.

These stone sculptures are lifelike, there are hundreds of them, wearing armor and helmets, although they are humanoid, but they all have a strange third eye, with vigilant expressions, some are shouting, some are waving their arms to drive them away. Everyone moves forward, and the direction they are aiming at...

Lin Chong glanced in that direction, it was the mountain depression where he just landed when he appeared in this world.

No, that's not a col either.

It was only after a distance that one could see clearly that it was a [-]-meter-tall giant, with his chest bare, his muscles knotted, and his face ferocious, like a clan of great witches born in ancient prehistoric times.

Is this the remnant of an eternal war...

Lin Chong touched a terracotta warrior, and the scene of the battle at that time flashed in his memory.

A group of three-eyed clansman casts a mysterious formation to fight to the death with the great witch on the opposite side. The divine light condensed in the eyes of the three-eyed clansman can break life and death, undo reincarnation, and make those hit fall into the endless hell forever , but the great witch opposite them is of the rank of Golden Immortal, possessing the power of the prehistoric.

The two sides are fighting, and suddenly there is a strange-shaped big bird passing by in the sky, the big bird is shaped like a vulture, with one pair of wings, it is tens of feet long, and on its white wings, there are big gray eyes. In one eye, as soon as it sees a living thing, a pupil is born, and the creatures it sees are all petrified, and the golden fairy is no exception.

After this strange-shaped big bird petrified the opposing sides on the battlefield on the ground, it let out a long cry proudly, and spread its wings to the sky, when suddenly a long silver halberd descended from the sky. The tip of the halberd was as huge as a mountain peak, The halberd pierces the big bird.

The big bird hissed and screamed, but it was just a desperate cry.

The man holding the halberd is wearing a golden armor, looks like a god, is more than ten thousand feet tall, covering the whole sky, but he looks nervously at Qingyu.

But looking outside the sky, there is a huge meteorite falling down. The meteorite is extremely huge. No, it is not a meteorite. Looking closely, it contains tens of billions of living beings, as if someone threw a whole planet... …

Behind that planet, there was a figure even bigger than the planet.

That figure grabbed the stars and took the moon, using a world as a weapon, and threw it at his opponent.

That is a supreme god...

Lin Chong glimpsed this God from history, and felt the scorching sun was shining in his eyes, his eyes were extremely golden, as if he saw a big sun.

"The Lord of the Great Sun..."

A roaring voice sounded in Lin Chong's ears.

After that, there was a scripture on exercises, murmured.

Huh?

The Great Nikon Fundamental Sutra...?

Lin Chong hurriedly wrote down the scriptures.