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Chapter 1698 Wu Ming!(1/2)

"The Beihen Tian Blood Prison Legion has already gone to Luoshui Cliff and wants to fight with me to start a war with the Immortal Palace!"

"They are seeking death!"

"This time, Beihentian will be destroyed!"

"The majesty of fighting the Immortal Palace is not humiliating. I will kill the North Hentian monk and recast the power of my battle with the Immortal Palace!"

"I have already gone to fight against Linghuang Pavilion in the Immortal Palace. I will definitely kill him without leaving any armor!"

Chen Ran walked forward and heard these things.

He didn't pay much attention to this.

The battle has just begun at this moment and will never be too tragic.

Because the real battle will be tested!

At that time, the celestial immortals will fight against the celestial immortals, the earth will fight against the celestial immortals, the sky will collapse and the earth will break, and blood will flow into a river.

The battle with the immortals in the Immortal Palace will never be born if they destroy the Blood Prison Legion with one hand.

After all, Junxian is also a celestial immortal. If Junxian dares to do this, Junxian will definitely take revenge.

In this way, the gain is not worth the loss.

Therefore, in history, fighting has always been in the corresponding realm and will not easily overcome it.

After all, the suppression of the realm is too great. Unless one side has a crushing force, no one will do this.

If this rule is gone, even if one side wins, the other side will definitely either die out or not be far from death.

This is the default, neither side will easily break the rules.

Chen Ran looked deep in Zhanxian City.

There are immortal palaces, floating in the sky, or built on peaks and cliffs.

The scene is extremely spectacular.

"There are eight pavilions in Zhanxian Palace. My fake man Qiu Beifeng is from Yanhuang Pavilion..." A cold light flashed in Chen Ran's eyes.

"There is a inheritance in the eight pavilions. Each inheritance is enshrined in the Battle Immortal Stone Monument. It is the oldest and most terrifying Eight Desolate Warcraft in the Battle Immortal Palace! It has been lost now."

Thoughts flashed through Chen Ran's mind.

"In every generation, the inheritance of one or even four paths has appeared, and there are a few who have understood the five paths and six paths. But there are only a handful of people who have learned the complete eight paths! From the creation to the present, only three people have understood it. And in the present, there is not a single one!"

Chen Ran stepped into the War Fire Pavilion in one step.

"If I could understand the Eight Desolates' tactics, I might be able to understand some of the secrets of the Immortal Palace. It would also be beneficial to my actions!"

He had confidence in his eyes.

With chaos in his body, he has a unique understanding of all things.

There should be very few things in this world that he is difficult for him to understand.

"If I have understood the Eight Desolates' War, I will see what the face of the Battle Immortal Palace will look like when I use it."

He walked towards the highest battle tower.

There is the place where we comprehend the Eight Desolates' tactics.

The inheritance of Yanhuang Pavilion is called Yanhuang!

The earth creates fire and burns the desolate.

When the fire is too scarce, the battle will be natural!

This is an extremely mysterious inheritance and requires extremely powerful comprehension, otherwise you will not even be able to get the most basic entry.

Chen Ran walked into the battle tower under the amazing eyes of some people.

Although Qiu Beifeng is a genius, he is usually very low-key and will never enter the battle tower.

Because a single inheritance of the Eight Desolations is of no use.

Unless you have ambition to understand the eight paths, you don’t have to enter the battle tower at all.

It is even more impossible for contemporary monks to understand the Eight Desolations of War, and it is even more impossible for Qiu Beifeng to understand.

He also knew that he had never even come to the vicinity of the Battle Tower.

Coming here at this moment will naturally attract some attention.

Chen Ran ignored him and walked straight in.

In his capacity, he naturally has the right to enter.

The battle tower is not big, it is also hollow.

An ancient war monument stands in the middle, directly approaching the top of the tower.

The monument is pitch black and shiny, extremely ordinary.

The word "Yanhuang" is written on it.

This is one of the inheritances of the Eight Desolates, extremely ordinary.

The way is simple.

Chen Ran knew that the more this was the case, the stronger this inheritance would be.

He sat cross-legged on the edge of the battle monument and reached out to touch it.

The first feeling is cold, and there is no corresponding fighting spirit or fighting spirit.

"If you understand the Eight Destiny Wars, you understand it, and if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. If you don't understand it, you won't understand it. If you don't want to be persistent, you won't force it. But I, Chen Ran, gathered chaos and tried to escape. If I am persistent, the Eight Destiny will also move. If I force it, the heaven will take it away."

He slowly closed his eyes and began to realize the Yanhuang method.

The pillar of fire soars into the sky.

Fire everywhere.

Desolation is burned by fire!

Fire burns and desolate!

Flame waste, flame waste...

When the fire is gone, the world is deserted.

Chen Ran evolved into the Endless Fire Realm and realized the true meaning of the Flame and Wasteland.

One month, two months...

Just as everyone was discussing the war between Beihentian and Zhanxian Palace, discussing how brave the Zhanxian Palace was and how many Beihentian monks were killed.

In the calm Yanhuang Pavilion, there were dark flames soaring into the sky, evolving ancient war shadows.

Three months later.

Chen Ran slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were scarlet and burning like fire.

He realized the Yanhuang.

"After the Flame Desolation, Ice Desolation!" Chen Ran whispered hoarsely, and realized the truth and was eager to seek the truth.

On this day, Chen Ran caused a little ripples in the Battle Immortal Palace.

And this ripples are still expanding and will eventually turn into storm...

...

Holy North.

Become a sanctified and go north.

The reason why the Holy North Land is called the Holy North Land is not because monks from various ancient lands.

But in that ancient era, this land was the ancient holy place with the most sanctifications.

From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many creatures have become saints here.

Here, the energy of reincarnation is obviously much less, and it is more of a gentle and vast holy thought.

These holy thoughts are equal to all living beings, and demons are not afraid of them.

To the south of the Holy North, near the edge of the small reincarnation land.

There, black fog, poisonous insects, snakes and ants, and swamps are blocked, and it is an extremely wild ancient rainforest.

The size of the world directly covers the connection with the small reincarnation land, and extends northward by millions of miles.

This is the land of the Witch Clan and the Nether Clan.

The underworld is the darkness, and it is death.

A witch is a sacrifice, for prayer.

In this ancient land, the Witch and the Underworld clan occupy everything and are the overlords here.
To be continued...
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