Chapter 233： 1-point galaxy
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Click! Cang Dang!
As Bai Donglin stepped into the deep whirlpool passage, the whirlpool reversed and dissipated, and the huge black gate for hundreds of miles closed suddenly.
The gate was closed tightly, and the dark palace seemed to be integrated, and the breath of the horror was slightly stagnant. The countless mysterious runes on it suddenly gleamed and circulated endlessly along an inexplicable trajectory. The terrifying power of forbidden rushed into the sky, and the endless void shattered.
The several peeping thoughts that permeated the void were all shattered into nothingness and retreated in embarrassment.
In Bai Donglin's perception, this whirlpool passage seemed to be a huge drum washing machine, kneading and stretching him roughly.
Turning his eyes, he was already standing in the void.
Clap! Lightly stepping on the foot, a dark, slightly transparent empty ground, abnormally hard, Bai Donglin's light foot, even the fine iron has to be turned into dust.
But this seemingly transparent void that didn't touch the ground, only slightly swayed in a circle, and then returned to its original shape.
The hundreds of monks around, all stood still, the distance between them was not far, and the auras intertwined and confronted each other faintly.
Entering the dark palace, everyone is here for the inheritance and treasures inside. Not only must we be alert to unknown tests, but mutual precautions are also indispensable.
Otherwise, I don’t know what’s going on if I’m dead!
Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, his gaze fell on the back of a man in a golden robe, as if sensing the gaze from behind, the man turned his head, with a pair of sharp and bright golden pupils, the king's power was extremely compelling.
The man in the golden robe was the human incarnation of the golden-winged Dapeng bird. Except for the woman in the red dress next to him, no one was near. His strength obviously made everyone feel jealous.
Bai Donglin retracted his gaze, and the huge power of the soul quietly filled the surrounding pitch black void.
The brows were slightly frowned, and then the soul condensed into silk threads, which spread to the limit in an instant, and it was still indistinguishable for hundreds of thousands of miles.
This place did not limit the minds and souls of everyone, as if it was really an endless universe, boundless.
Without waiting for Bai Donglin's further movement, there was a sudden change in the dark void far away.
A little bit of starlight suddenly appeared, getting brighter and bigger, and finally turned into a big day of burning golden flames!
With the emergence of the dazzling sun, this dark universe was suddenly illuminated.
The ancient stars, which were originally hidden in the darkness, gradually revealed themselves under the shining of the sun, slowly rotating in a fixed trajectory around the dazzling sun.
Originally, the number of big suns was already astonishing enough, and at a glance, the monks' powerful computing power could not be estimated, not to mention these much smaller ancient stars!
The number is countless, endless, occupying the entire line of sight of everyone!
The vast and boundless aura rushed toward his face, and the monks' expressions changed drastically when they sensed this true and true aura.
Everything in front of me is not an illusion, nor is it an illusory projection, these are the real big sun and stars!
In this dark palace, there is a real galaxy!
Everyone involuntarily cast their gazes at Fang Fang Miaomiao, with a look of surprise, could this woman with poison all over her say the truth, this dark palace is really comparable to a transcendent core?
"What do you look at?! Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
"Huh! Look at this girl again, gouging out your eyes!"
Fang Fang Miaomiao looked fierce, with two pointed tiger teeth faintly exposed under his scarlet lips, and the words were full of fierceness.
‘Hmm, the record in the clan’s secret book is indeed correct. The origin of this dark palace is not simple. I am afraid that the wandering emperor is not its real master either! ’
Everyone was so stunned that their expressions were stagnant, and they withdrew their gazes in a jealousy, and didn't want to provoke the mad woman.
People who come out of the poisonous sea in the heart of the earth are extremely damaging and ruthless. If it is not necessary, it is best not to provoke them!
In the dark and deep void.
Under the gaze of everyone, the brightest and hottest sun, the flames of light slowly receded.
The huge sphere that was twisted and rippling into the void, a burst of distortions and changes, instantly turned into a throne!
Fiery shining, rounds of golden light diffused behind the throne, and countless golden sun **** flames haunted the throne.
A dazzling throne as huge as a big sun, standing in the dark void, hundreds of huge ancient stars slowly revolving around the throne.
The mighty divine might, the dazzling light, makes one dare not look directly.
Endless spots of light emerged, condensing a human-shaped light and shadow on the throne, and the light and shadow became clearer and clearer with the continuous influx of light spots.
The robes condensed by the golden flames, the sorrowful scum, the vicissitudes of life, a long sword with a sheath is randomly inserted around the waist, and a white jade wine gourd is tied.
The man lying lazily on the throne of the sun slowly opened his eyes as large as stars, and a free and easy will poured out.
"I'm the wandering emperor. When you see this emperor, why don't you hurry up and salute?"
The voice was soft, but it resounded through the entire void, and the figure of the godless coercion made everyone stagnant, as if shoulders against a mountain, and his legs trembled slightly.
Everyone's expressions shrank, and they all burst out of indomitable will. They are talented evildoers, as long as they don't die, it is inevitable to become strong, how can they easily kneel down!
"Enough!"
The man in the golden robe shouted angrily, like a gold-stone clash, behind which a huge golden-winged roc bird appeared, cross-legged and crying.
"The wandering emperor has been completely dead, and the supreme powerhouse who can be called the emperor can be resurrected even if there is a trace of residual thoughts left, let alone the incarnation of a thought!"
"Who are you? If you have any inheritance test, please use it quickly. Don't pretend to be a ghost here. I don't have the time to spend time with you, uncle!"
The Golden Winged Roc Bird looked annoyed, and wanted to make him kneel down, which was so deceitful!
The rest of the people also agreed with them, and they did the same, and instantly realized that the "Wandering Emperor" in front of them was fake.
"Hey! It's boring! Not fun!"
The man lying leaning on the throne of the sun curled his mouth, and the free and easy temperament that he finally created, collapsed in an instant.
As this slightly childlike voice fell, the Great Sun Throne shrank rapidly, and it turned into a small throne one foot high in a moment, but it still lingers with golden flames, golden light, and extraordinary momentum.
The wandering emperor's huge figure also disappeared, and a figure made of silver liquid sat cross-legged on the throne.
From the fuzzy face and height of the silver figure, it can be seen that this is a seven or eight-year-old kid.
"Huh, this lord is not a kid!"
"Give me respect, I am the Temple of Demon Suppression, one of the seven cores, Yin Tong!"
Bai Donglin's expression moved slightly when he heard the words. Was this pitch-black palace originally called the Temple of Demons?
Regardless of these monks with different looks, Yin Tong said to himself: "Hey, it's really unlucky!"
"The wandering emperor will die if he dies, and he has to throw this mess to me!"
"Yes, you can call me Lord Yintong. I am the person responsible for the assessment of the wandering emperor's inheritance. You should be respectful and respectful to me, otherwise I will give you small shoes later carefully!"
Yin Tong put his hands on his chest, raised his little head high, and scanned Bai Donglin and others below with his nostrils.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Yintong little benefactor, I don't know what is the inheritance assessment of the wandering emperor?"
Yin Tong frowned, his silver-white eyes glared, and he stood up and pointed at Wu Fanhe and said:
"Bald donkey, I want to call Lord Yintong!"
"Don't think that we don't even have hair, you can come close to it, this lord won't eat this one."
"Also, who do you call the little benefactor? This lord is enough to be your ancestor's ancestor!"
Wu Fan's eyebrows were drooping, his expression remained unchanged, his hands folded, and he bowed slightly: "Amitabha, it's a poor monk who speaks nonsense."
Yin Tong's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, then he nodded slightly, and continued: "You guys are pretty good. Only two or three cultivators who have come to participate in the assessment in the past can match your strength."
"To tell you the truth, this lord will not embarrass you, I hope you can pass the test more than anyone Hmph! The wandering emperor..."
Yin Tong's voice became lower and lower, until it was inaudible, and his expression was full of regret, regretting not at the beginning!
Involuntarily, the wandering emperor's humble smile appeared in his mind.
‘Yintong, I wish to accept the bet, everything is up to you! ’
Damn it!
Why was he so naive in the first place?
Obviously knowing that the wandering emperor is an extremely shameless and cunning person, how dare to bet with him, it must be a ghost.
The assessment takes place every tens of thousands of years, and it has been 190 million years...
The wandering emperor, my grandma Cao Li!
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Click! Cang Dang!
As Bai Donglin stepped into the deep whirlpool passage, the whirlpool reversed and dissipated, and the huge black gate for hundreds of miles closed suddenly.
The gate was closed tightly, and the dark palace seemed to be integrated, and the breath of the horror was slightly stagnant. The countless mysterious runes on it suddenly gleamed and circulated endlessly along an inexplicable trajectory. The terrifying power of forbidden rushed into the sky, and the endless void shattered.
The several peeping thoughts that permeated the void were all shattered into nothingness and retreated in embarrassment.
In Bai Donglin's perception, this whirlpool passage seemed to be a huge drum washing machine, kneading and stretching him roughly.
Turning his eyes, he was already standing in the void.
Clap! Lightly stepping on the foot, a dark, slightly transparent empty ground, abnormally hard, Bai Donglin's light foot, even the fine iron has to be turned into dust.
But this seemingly transparent void that didn't touch the ground, only slightly swayed in a circle, and then returned to its original shape.
The hundreds of monks around, all stood still, the distance between them was not far, and the auras intertwined and confronted each other faintly.
Entering the dark palace, everyone is here for the inheritance and treasures inside. Not only must we be alert to unknown tests, but mutual precautions are also indispensable.
Otherwise, I don’t know what’s going on if I’m dead!
Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, his gaze fell on the back of a man in a golden robe, as if sensing the gaze from behind, the man turned his head, with a pair of sharp and bright golden pupils, the king's power was extremely compelling.
The man in the golden robe was the human incarnation of the golden-winged Dapeng bird. Except for the woman in the red dress next to him, no one was near. His strength obviously made everyone feel jealous.
Bai Donglin retracted his gaze, and the huge power of the soul quietly filled the surrounding pitch black void.
The brows were slightly frowned, and then the soul condensed into silk threads, which spread to the limit in an instant, and it was still indistinguishable for hundreds of thousands of miles.
This place did not limit the minds and souls of everyone, as if it was really an endless universe, boundless.
Without waiting for Bai Donglin's further movement, there was a sudden change in the dark void far away.
A little bit of starlight suddenly appeared, getting brighter and bigger, and finally turned into a big day of burning golden flames!
With the emergence of the dazzling sun, this dark universe was suddenly illuminated.
The ancient stars, which were originally hidden in the darkness, gradually revealed themselves under the shining of the sun, slowly rotating in a fixed trajectory around the dazzling sun.
Originally, the number of big suns was already astonishing enough, and at a glance, the monks' powerful computing power could not be estimated, not to mention these much smaller ancient stars!
The number is countless, endless, occupying the entire line of sight of everyone!
The vast and boundless aura rushed toward his face, and the monks' expressions changed drastically when they sensed this true and true aura.
Everything in front of me is not an illusion, nor is it an illusory projection, these are the real big sun and stars!
In this dark palace, there is a real galaxy!
Everyone involuntarily cast their gazes at Fang Fang Miaomiao, with a look of surprise, could this woman with poison all over her say the truth, this dark palace is really comparable to a transcendent core?
"What do you look at?! Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
"Huh! Look at this girl again, gouging out your eyes!"
Fang Fang Miaomiao looked fierce, with two pointed tiger teeth faintly exposed under his scarlet lips, and the words were full of fierceness.
‘Hmm, the record in the clan’s secret book is indeed correct. The origin of this dark palace is not simple. I am afraid that the wandering emperor is not its real master either! ’
Everyone was so stunned that their expressions were stagnant, and they withdrew their gazes in a jealousy, and didn't want to provoke the mad woman.
People who come out of the poisonous sea in the heart of the earth are extremely damaging and ruthless. If it is not necessary, it is best not to provoke them!
In the dark and deep void.
Under the gaze of everyone, the brightest and hottest sun, the flames of light slowly receded.
The huge sphere that was twisted and rippling into the void, a burst of distortions and changes, instantly turned into a throne!
Fiery shining, rounds of golden light diffused behind the throne, and countless golden sun **** flames haunted the throne.
A dazzling throne as huge as a big sun, standing in the dark void, hundreds of huge ancient stars slowly revolving around the throne.
The mighty divine might, the dazzling light, makes one dare not look directly.
Endless spots of light emerged, condensing a human-shaped light and shadow on the throne, and the light and shadow became clearer and clearer with the continuous influx of light spots.
The robes condensed by the golden flames, the sorrowful scum, the vicissitudes of life, a long sword with a sheath is randomly inserted around the waist, and a white jade wine gourd is tied.
The man lying lazily on the throne of the sun slowly opened his eyes as large as stars, and a free and easy will poured out.
"I'm the wandering emperor. When you see this emperor, why don't you hurry up and salute?"
The voice was soft, but it resounded through the entire void, and the figure of the godless coercion made everyone stagnant, as if shoulders against a mountain, and his legs trembled slightly.
Everyone's expressions shrank, and they all burst out of indomitable will. They are talented evildoers, as long as they don't die, it is inevitable to become strong, how can they easily kneel down!
"Enough!"
The man in the golden robe shouted angrily, like a gold-stone clash, behind which a huge golden-winged roc bird appeared, cross-legged and crying.
"The wandering emperor has been completely dead, and the supreme powerhouse who can be called the emperor can be resurrected even if there is a trace of residual thoughts left, let alone the incarnation of a thought!"
"Who are you? If you have any inheritance test, please use it quickly. Don't pretend to be a ghost here. I don't have the time to spend time with you, uncle!"
The Golden Winged Roc Bird looked annoyed, and wanted to make him kneel down, which was so deceitful!
The rest of the people also agreed with them, and they did the same, and instantly realized that the "Wandering Emperor" in front of them was fake.
"Hey! It's boring! Not fun!"
The man lying leaning on the throne of the sun curled his mouth, and the free and easy temperament that he finally created, collapsed in an instant.
As this slightly childlike voice fell, the Great Sun Throne shrank rapidly, and it turned into a small throne one foot high in a moment, but it still lingers with golden flames, golden light, and extraordinary momentum.
The wandering emperor's huge figure also disappeared, and a figure made of silver liquid sat cross-legged on the throne.
From the fuzzy face and height of the silver figure, it can be seen that this is a seven or eight-year-old kid.
"Huh, this lord is not a kid!"
"Give me respect, I am the Temple of Demon Suppression, one of the seven cores, Yin Tong!"
Bai Donglin's expression moved slightly when he heard the words. Was this pitch-black palace originally called the Temple of Demons?
Regardless of these monks with different looks, Yin Tong said to himself: "Hey, it's really unlucky!"
"The wandering emperor will die if he dies, and he has to throw this mess to me!"
"Yes, you can call me Lord Yintong. I am the person responsible for the assessment of the wandering emperor's inheritance. You should be respectful and respectful to me, otherwise I will give you small shoes later carefully!"
Yin Tong put his hands on his chest, raised his little head high, and scanned Bai Donglin and others below with his nostrils.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Yintong little benefactor, I don't know what is the inheritance assessment of the wandering emperor?"
Yin Tong frowned, his silver-white eyes glared, and he stood up and pointed at Wu Fanhe and said:
"Bald donkey, I want to call Lord Yintong!"
"Don't think that we don't even have hair, you can come close to it, this lord won't eat this one."
"Also, who do you call the little benefactor? This lord is enough to be your ancestor's ancestor!"
Wu Fan's eyebrows were drooping, his expression remained unchanged, his hands folded, and he bowed slightly: "Amitabha, it's a poor monk who speaks nonsense."
Yin Tong's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, then he nodded slightly, and continued: "You guys are pretty good. Only two or three cultivators who have come to participate in the assessment in the past can match your strength."
"To tell you the truth, this lord will not embarrass you, I hope you can pass the test more than anyone Hmph! The wandering emperor..."
Yin Tong's voice became lower and lower, until it was inaudible, and his expression was full of regret, regretting not at the beginning!
Involuntarily, the wandering emperor's humble smile appeared in his mind.
‘Yintong, I wish to accept the bet, everything is up to you! ’
Damn it!
Why was he so naive in the first place?
Obviously knowing that the wandering emperor is an extremely shameless and cunning person, how dare to bet with him, it must be a ghost.
The assessment takes place every tens of thousands of years, and it has been 190 million years...
The wandering emperor, my grandma Cao Li!
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