Valkyrie Bloodline

Whether it's Ye Tiandao, who took 100,000 years of luck from the Ye family in Dongzhou, or the mysterious Confucian descendant, the gentleman Confucian who has Confucianism, Taoism and heavenly scriptures in his hands, or even the illusory little monk with a thick body of Buddha's light condensed with the golden body of Arhat.

Just one person is enough to make a great sect surrender, and the holy king and the strong will stay away!

Now, they are forced to join forces, but they are still unable to resist the three ghosts and gods.

However, just as the strength of the four of them almost swept the hall, they were completely annihilated by a seal.

Whether it was the three of Ye Tiandao or He Lan Tianlang, they were all shaken, as if they were suddenly crushed by a high peak, even though they had terrifying true essence and powerful primordial spirit like the sea, they were still there. Under this kind of strength, it is vulnerable.

"It's those steles!"

Li Ye also felt that kind of suppression, but fortunately, it was not as strong for him as others. He only compressed the wheel of time that he originally promised to be less than one foot.

"Huh, since there is a seal from the ancient sages, I will let you live a few more days! When I get the fairy fate, if you are willing to surrender, you can become the gods before this seat will fight against the Three Realms in the future! Otherwise!"

Helan Tianlang is definitely a hero of the generation. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, he did not hesitate to seal himself just to avoid the invincible life of Emperor Hengtian. Now that he is born and awakened, he naturally wants to build a great career.

So naturally he wants to recruit some invincible experts who can help him sweep the Three Realms!

"Amitabha, the celestial fate is naturally obtained by those who are destined, and the benefactor of Helan should not make rash judgments."

Although it was suppressed by the ancient power, Kong Huan didn't care. He was like a golden arhat, neither sad nor happy, but his eyes had already fallen on a stone tablet.

Looking carefully, there are golden Sanskrit characters engraved on the stele, and it is shrouded in a strong Buddha light. It is clearly left by an ancient Buddha. Even a Sanskrit character engraved on it is like a powerful Buddhist scripture!

There are dozens of steles, each of which contains a fairy fate, and exudes different auras of holiness, evil, and so on.

Ye Tiandao also felt something. In his eyes, a sword tablet appeared, as if someone had sealed his own invincible sword intent in the stone tablet. The powerful sword intent began to wake up in a deep sleep, waiting for the inheritance of this era. people.

"These steles will independently select successors, and only those who are selected can obtain the fairy fate that has been carried for countless thousands of years."

Looking around, several stone monuments have turned from bleakness to radiance all of a sudden!

That is to perceive a suitable successor and open the door of inheritance.

Just like Ye Tiandao, he appeared in front of a sword stele in an instant, and he was immersed in an epiphany.

Kong Huan and Gentleman Confucianism also appeared in front of their appropriate inheritance steles.

The two of them had epiphanies one after another, and the aura in their bodies was as deep as the sea. It was clear that they still had some reservations when they fought just now, and they didn't try their best at all.

The three met their own fairy fate one after another, but there was a black as ink, as if a black boulder fished from the abyss shrouded Helan Tianlang.

The evil and cold emanating from it are even dozens of times more than Helan Tianlang himself!

In a short time, the four stone tablets in the hall responded, but none of the stone tablets resonated with Li Ye's aura.

The huge pressure seemed to want to prevent him from approaching.

Even if you take a step, it seems like you have gone through millions of years.

"Is this rejecting me?"

Of the five people who stepped into the hall, he didn't respond at all. Even He Lan Tianlang, who had fallen into the abyss of the Nine Nethers, triggered the immortal fate left by an ancient Nine Nethers powerhouse.

The monstrous blood energy in Li Ye's body churned even more, turning into a sea of ​​blood. Even the unfathomable ancient power in this hall seemed to be weakened by this sea of ​​blood.

"I want to see what kind of inheritance and fairy fate it is."

In front of a quaint stone tablet, you can see several figures who have long lost their breath, but are so lifelike, as if they were still like Li Ye last moment, wanting to touch the stone tablet.

On their bodies, no external injuries could be seen, but their primordial spirits were shattered in an instant, leaving only their bodies that could not decay for thousands of years.

When Li Ye approached the stele, he suddenly felt a powerful divine sense awakening in the stele, and it invaded the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant!

Even though he had already set up no less than a hundred defenses in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was torn and pierced by the divine sense in an instant!

Came directly in front of his primordial spirit.

"What a powerful divine sense!"

He was startled, but just as the terrifying divine sense wanted to pierce his primordial spirit, it was swallowed by the flames of chaos. At the same time, the stele in front of him exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, as if an ancient existence had woken up from it.

But in an instant, the sea of ​​blood directly engulfed the stele, and even the ancient existence that had awakened within it had no time to react.

"Heavenly Emperor Class Inheritance!"

Li Ye's whole body began to tremble, even though the ancient sea of ​​blood in his body could devour everything, but after all, the awakened consciousness in the stele was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

The only fortunate thing is that, I don’t know if it’s because he has been asleep for millions of years, that consciousness can no longer be regarded as a living person, not even a soul, but just a wronged soul transformed by a trace of obsession.

But it was just an obsession, which had been dormant for millions of years, and it almost tore through the sea of ​​blood and came to this world.

Fortunately, at the last moment, some kind of consciousness seemed to be awakening in the sea of ​​blood, swallowing that obsession in one gulp.

With the disappearance of the obsession in the stele, Li Ye naturally got the fairy fate above.

That is clearly a heavenly emperor's epiphany, the enlightenment of the Dao left behind after enlightenment.

"The Heavenly Emperor's understanding of the Dao can barely be regarded as a fairy fate."

Li Ye frowned, for him, this level of adventure was of no use. Even if this understanding of the Heavenly Emperor's enlightenment is lost, it is enough to make countless saints and even emperors of the Three Realms and Nine Regions crazily compete for it, but it is of no use to him at all.

"My Dao is a world of its own, and ordinary perception is useless to me."

Although it is not very useful, to other people, it is comparable to the foundation accumulated by an emperor's orthodoxy over millions of years! even more precious.

After all, the insights of a Heavenly Emperor throughout his life are enough to increase the possibility of those great emperors breaking through their own realm and impacting the realm of the Heavenly Emperor.

If there is a holy son of the great sect, the emperor's son and goddess will be enough to increase their chances by at least 30% when facing the catastrophe of the emperor!

"I won't be able to protect Tianwaitian all the time in the future. If I have this understanding, it will give the big brother and the others a little more hope to hit the emperor's realm."