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Nine hundred and ninetieth eight chapters thirty-three heaven

"Bang"

The bronze tripod fell down and hit the ground, and the ruins of the entire witch clan were shaking.

The crowd, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet.

"What a powerful magic weapon. This aura is probably a little stronger than the ancestral weapon!" An old man with a gully face looked at the bronze ancient tripod with different eyes and said astonished to his companions beside him.

"Be careful, this place is too weird." The middle-aged man standing next to the old man frowned and said in a low voice: "Not only this magic weapon, but also the words on the broken walls are also condensed by Taoism and magical powers. Such powerful means, let alone the seventh and eighth floors of the Emperor Realm, even the emperor above the ninth floor, may not be able to do it."

"Emperor?"

Swish!

After hearing the middle-aged man's comments, the faces of the sects and ancient clans around him changed slightly. The powerful people at the sixth and seventh levels of the Emperor Realm were already unattainable, not to mention that they were so strong that they could open up a territory and could be regarded as the emperor who was the master of the Emperor Realm.

"The head of the family, is this ruin the emperor's temple?" the old man said tremblingly.

"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head, glanced at the bronze ancient tripod not far away, then turned his head and looked at the ancient words on the broken wall, and said, "Those characters contain terrifying spirits, which are comparable to a complete Taoist tradition. Those who created these characters and formed their own lineage are at least among the emperors."

"Is the witch clan civilization?"

Chen Changsheng nodded secretly and looked at the middle-aged man with some surprise. The few stripped words on the wall could infer the origin of the witch clan, whether it was knowledge or experience, was enough to shock him.

The Witch Clan is too long.

Not to mention this small world, even in the fairy world of heaven, there are very few records about the witch clan.

"Brother Changsheng, is this really the emperor's temple?" Duoyi looked at Chen Changsheng curiously and asked in a low voice.

"It should be!" Chen Changsheng nodded. The witch clan had appeared in the Emperor Realm of the Emperor Realm. This had long been reached in the Immortal Realm of Heaven. Otherwise, even the strong men at the eighth and nineth levels of the Emperor Realm would create a civilization. Such magical powers and means would not be able to be done by ordinary Emperor Power.

A race's civilization contains too many things, such as words, language, magic, etc., which can be said to be countless. Among the sporadic records of the immortal world of the heavens, this witch clan, which had disappeared in ancient times, not only has its own witch script and witch language, but also witchcraft, witch beasts, and witch tools. Their inheritance is even more complete than the Taoist traditions in some imperial clans.

The ancient bronze tripod in front of me is a real witchcraft.

A witch weapon that is even more terrifying than the ancestral weapon, is definitely a priceless treasure in the immortal world of the heavens. Therefore, when I saw the ancient bronze tripod, not only the others present, but even Chen Changsheng's eyes became slightly hot.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz"

There was only a buzzing sound, and the breath of the witch clan was filled with the entire ruins. An old man dressed in a priest, with more than a dozen young men and women from the witch clan, suddenly appeared on the bronze ancient tripod, glanced at the people standing around the ancient tripod, and said, "The battle for destiny has begun. Next, you can stay in the thirty-third level of heaven outside to experience it."

“Training?”

After hearing the old man's words, everyone present was confused and looked at the old man and said, "Senior, this battle of destiny does not require any struggle, just experience it?"

"Hmph! Isn't training a kind of struggle?" The old man raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "How is it so easy to get the destiny of heaven? These thirty-three heavens are a land of abandonment. Many ancient sects and strong people have betrayed the sky and Taoist dynasty. If they want to get the recognition of the destiny, they will remove the demon guardianship. Every time they kill an evil demon heretic, they can get a piece of the Taoist dynasty."

"Fragments of Taoism?"

Rumble!

After hearing what the old man said, the crowd suddenly became excited. You know, even the ancient tribe of the Dihai Mountains and Kunlun Holy Land did not have a complete Taoist sect. For them, even if they were just a fragment of Taoist sect, they could benefit endlessly after getting it.

"Senior, this is useless, are there many sects outside the ancient land?" An old man said with a flushed face with an excited face.

"Seven or eight hundred!" The old man nodded and said, "Although these Sins of Sins were abandoned by Cangqiu, the treasures in their sects still adhere to Cangqiu's will. If they can get them, it will be your opportunity and good fortune."

"Hiss or treasures?"

Swish!

In an instant, everyone present had their eyes hotter, and they looked at the old man on the ancient tripod with bright eyes.

"Senior, can you steal the fragments of Taoism from others when you are practicing?" An old man from the ancient Dihai clan glanced at Chen Changsheng before looking at the old man with a smile.

Not only him, but also a few elders of the Dragon Court and the powerful sects in the Kunlun Holy Land, their eyes also fell on Chen Changsheng. They all looked malicious, and they stood beside Chen Changsheng, puffed up their cheeks, and said angrily: "Cang, the people from the Liu family are so shameless. They have found so many people to deal with Brother Changsheng, Uncle Haiqing, and other people from our Wu family, are they here?"

"No" Wu Haiqing shook her head with a wry smile. She was very simple in her mind and put all her thoughts on her face. Even ordinary people could see her thoughts, let alone Wu Haiqing, who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

With its keen senses, it can be seen that there are at least eight or nine forces in this ruin alone to deal with Chen Changsheng. Even the Wu family may not be able to withstand so many people together.

But the little princess of the Wu family were determined to help Chen Changsheng again.

Seeing that many people's eyes fell on him, Chen Changsheng smiled and patted his twilight head, saying softly, "Don't worry! It's not that easy to steal the fragments of Taoism on me."

"oh."

Duoyi nodded obediently, a look of worry flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he lowered his head and thought.

On the bronze tripod.

"Fragments are originally unowned objects, so they can naturally be snatched." The old man nodded and said, "Also, I kindly remind you that if you cannot get the recognition of destiny, here, let alone the eighth-grade or ninth-grade destiny, even the first-grade, you will not get it. As for the method of judgment, it depends on the number of destiny on your body. Well, you will have twenty-nine days and seven hours."

Twenty-nine days? Seven hours?

"Swish!"

After hearing the old man's words, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Even Chen Changsheng knew that several groups of people had entered the thirty-third heaven, let alone them? Sometimes, even if they were just one step late, they would probably miss the treasure, fragments and destiny.

"Walk"

The old man of the Cang family looked at Chen Changsheng meaningfully. Thinking that the others had already entered the 33rd level first, he didn't bother to find Chen Changsheng anymore, so he took his people to escape from the ruins.
Chapter completed!
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