Chapter 1699: Eight Desolations!

The demon has not moved, and the underworld has come.

In that distant Holy Northland, Ming Dao Chen Ran is back.

But, it will take several years to meet.

Because the Holy North and the Small Reincarnation Land are separated by the huge sea of ​​suffering, mortals cannot pass on for their entire lives.

Even ordinary monks will take thousands of years to cross.

Therefore, it will take some time to meet.

At this moment, Chen Ran, who was in the Battle Immortal Palace, was covered in ice.

He is in the Binghuang.

The Eight Pavilions have eight inheritances.

If you understand any path, you can continue to understand it.

The difference is that the inheritance of understanding is different, and the order of inheritance to be understood is also different.

For example, if Chen Ran understands the Flame Desolation, he must understand the Ice Desolation.

He sat cross-legged under the battle monument, but his will rose with the battle monument and merged into the battle monument where the Ice Desert Pavilion was located.

The eight pavilions and eight battle monuments are connected.

One thought transforms eight wildernesses!

This matter is also a great test.

If you can't do it, it will be useless even if you understand the eight inheritances one by one.

At this moment, Chen Ran was in Yanhuang Pavilion, but his body was covered with frost.

When the world is frozen, everything is dead silent.

When frost and snow are ruthless, bury the world.

When the heart is frozen and the soul is frozen, it is desolate.

Chen Ran felt the coldness of everything.

But he was passionate inside.

Han Bing couldn't chill his heart.

Because he has persistence and extravagant hopes in his heart.

For Chen Ran.

Even if the world is really frozen, he can move forward alone.

Binghuang is an extremely comprehensible Eight Wilderness for him.

Because his heart has been frozen too many times.

It's so hot that it's hard to be cold.

After only one month, there was an ice phoenix above the Ice Desert Pavilion, which was roaring brightly and rolling into the air.

The ice is gone.

At this moment, the eight pavilions of Zhanxian Palace were all inspiring.

The eight wilderness understands the second one.

This is a good qualification for a monk.

The Lord of Yanhuang Pavilion felt it.

He has white beards that reach the ground.

"It's good to be able to comprehend Yanhuang and Ice Wilderness, or perhaps to be able to grow the Ice Fighting Aura." He stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

When Chen Ran understood Yanhuang, he paid attention.

Now that I understand the ice desert, I can no longer sit still.

"Who is now learning the Eight Deserts' tactics on the battle tower?" he asked others.

"Qiu Beifeng!" someone answered.

"It was him, I didn't guess." The Lord of Yanhuang Pavilion was stunned, and naturally knew Qiu Beifeng. But he couldn't expect this person to understand the Eight Desolates.

"When the war is coming, some potential disciples are about to start to explode." Then he smiled again.

Under pressure, there must be great motivation.

He thinks it's driven by pressure.

As for other pavilions, he paid more or less attention to Chen Ran.

Eight Pavilions, eight major inheritances.

Every pavilion has a powerful existence.

And these people felt Chen Ran's existence.

Although understanding Bahuang seems to be a waste of time in their opinion, it is also an alternative test qualification.

Moreover, although the Bahuang inheritance is incomplete, it is useless, but you will have some experience.

At this moment, Chen Ran also began to understand the third wasteland.

Spiritual waste.

All spirits are born and destroyed.

All spirits are born, improvised.

All spirits are destroyed, and they are deserted.

The vitality in Chen Ran began to fade.

Understand the ice and flame wasteland.

Chen Ran also knows how to understand the Eight Desolations.

Understand the thoughts and feel their existence.

"Environmental desolate, even if all spirits are desolate, I, Chen Ran, are not afraid and have the determination to reach the peak."

Chen Ran whispered.

The battle between Beihentian and Zhanxian Palace has begun.

Near Luoshui Cliff.

The Blood Prison Legion and Linghuang Pavilion started a fierce battle.

The war between monks is not like the mortal world after all.

They did not all gather together and started a fierce battle.

Instead, they scattered in this vast area and fought each other.

This is the war for monks.

This will happen in the battle mode in the next period of time.

This killing will obviously not be short-lived.

The Blood Prison Legion Captain is exquisite and full of temptation.

But at this moment, her eyes were covered with scarlet murderous intent.

She looked into the distance.

There is the monks from Linghuang Pavilion.

"I, Beihentian, will not lose again in this killing!" she said.

A faint smell of blood began to spread ahead.

With a shrill scream.

The killing began.

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The eight deserts use war, and the magic moves nine heavens.

When time passes a year.

The sky above the Battle Immortal Palace had already transformed into six illusory figures.

Ice deserted, flame deserted, spiritual deserted, heart deserted, year deserted, land deserted.

Chen Ran understood the Six Desolations in an extremely terrifying manner.

This caused a shocking noise in the Zhanxian Palace.
To be continued...