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"Even if you are a Creation Realm power, you still have a high level talisman puppet in your hand that is comparable to a Creation Realm powerhouse and does not fear life and death, how dare you let people live?"
The people cursed in their hearts and tried hard to shrink their bodies inward.
"Very well, it seems that no one is going to compare reason with me."
Lin Dong nodded in satisfaction, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the black talisman puppet that had suppressed the middle-aged man instantly turned into a ghostly aura and swept back into his Qiankun bag.
The two companions of the middle-aged man carefully parted the crowd and carried the fainted man back, Lin Dong in the end just left his hand and only punished him a little.
The middle-aged man still hasn't figured out, he imagined a call for a hundred responses, with great power to force Lin Dong, the creation of the realm of power to give way to the great situation, how come it did not appear? Where exactly did it go wrong?
"Ke'er, sit down, the creation martial monument will open soon."
Lin Dong waved his hand, and the white-clothed beauty who was frozen in place woke up like a dream.
Looking at the warm smile at the corner of the handsome man's mouth, Lin Ke'er only felt her heart twitch violently, she subconsciously dropped her head and quickly sat down.
"Thank you."
A moment later, a mosquito-like voice quietly sounded.
Lin Dong waved his hand and did not speak.
"Such an excellent man is destined to be a dragon soaring in the nine heavens, his future does not belong to the Great Yan Dynasty ..."
Lin Ke'er sat on the futon with her brows lowered and her head obediently, thinking gloomily in her heart.
"Buzz!"
After the ten seats were all filled, the Creation Martial Tablet violently burst out an extremely bright light, ten pillars of light enveloped Lin Dong ten people into, several people's minds were instantly dragged into a nether unknowable mysterious place.
For a time, the time above the square seemed to have come to a standstill.
"Will there be a creation martial art coming out this time?"
Everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked nervously at the ten still figures sitting on top of the stone platform.
...
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
In the vast and infinite obscure starry sky, a bright starlight hurriedly cut through the dark canopy, each starlight with a weak energy fluctuation.
"Each starlight should carry a set of martial arts, but these martial arts are not of high grade, we need to go deeper."
Little mink's voice rang in Lin Dong's ears.
"Heaven-ranked spiritual treasures must have spiritual intelligence born, we have the mysterious stone talisman, what are we afraid of, go directly to the spirit of this creation martial monument, let the stone talisman talk with this monument spirit."
Lin Dong smiled indifferently, and his mind moved, his body had a white ray of light surging out, wrapping it all up and then quickly disappearing towards the deepest part of the endless starry sky.
A few minutes later, the ancestral stone with Lin Dong abruptly stopped, a constantly writhing mass of light appeared in the vision of a person and a marten.
In the middle of the light mass, a huge ancient stele shadow appeared, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes taste.
"Tsk, the evolution level of this stele soul does not seem to be high, it should rely more on instinctive consciousness to act."
Lin Dong saw the situation and lamented, but his hands did not slow down, driving the ancestral stone to divide a milky white light swept into the stele soul.
The huge and rustic stele soul trembled, and an infinite amount of light suddenly surged out from inside the stele soul, instantly sweeping it in.
"Buzz!"
Lin Dong only felt a blur in front of his eyes, an ancient and empty space suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, one after another huge pillar of light rose from the ground, in mid-air illusion of various shadows, people and things, swords and swords ...
A taste of eternal existence!
Looking at that a seemingly through the sky through the earth like a huge energy pillar of light, Lin Dong deep breath, breathing heavy, full of salivation said: "all is the creation of martial arts, little mink, this time we are rich!"
"Kid, I have to remind you of a problem, each person entering this creation martial monument can only pick one martial art at a time, regardless of rank."
"Even if you have used the stone talisman to communicate with the spirit of the creation martial monument beforehand, it is useless, because this is the birth of this heavenly-ranked spiritual treasure, the ancient sect of great powers in its origin into the rules, no one may not be accommodated."
"Unless your power is able to completely suppress the stele spirit, as well as resist the dark hand left by the ancient great powers in this."
Little Sable jumped out and poured cold water on Lin Dong.
"..."
The smile on Lin Dong's face stiffened abruptly and he said in a daze, "There are still such rules? On what grounds, I know the Lord Patriarch of their Great Desolate Sect."
"The entire sect has gone up in smoke, where is there any Lord Patriarch left."
Little Sable stood by Lin Dong's ear and said quietly.
"No matter, first get the one that belongs to me early."
Lin Dong skimmed his lips and followed the hint given to him by the ancestral stone towards the depths of the void.
He decided that after he got the Great Desolate Imprisoning Finger, he would definitely use the power of the Ancestral Stone to temporarily suppress the Creation Martial Tablet, and then before it reacted
quickly grab another step of Higher Martial Arts to leave.
"Ta-da-da!"
The sound of steady footsteps resounded continuously in the silent and void space.
Under the guidance of the ancestral stone, Lin Dong crossed one after another martial arts pillar of light emitting rich energy fluctuations, lower level creation martial arts, lower level creation martial arts, middle level creation martial arts, lower level creation martial arts, upper level creation martial arts ...
Even though he encountered several superior creation martial arts one after another, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com林动的脚步也未曾有过丝毫地停滞, because his goal was clear, just it!
"Ta-da!"
Lin Dong stood still, his pace finally stopping.
In front of him, an immense incomparable pitch-black finger stood quietly in the void, arcane and mysterious black runes crawled all over, like the finger of a demon god emitting a heavenly killing aura, fluctuating obscurely and strangely.
In the center of the giant black finger, there was a row of unusually ancient fonts suspended on it.
"Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven Finger!"
The short five words reveal a heavenly domineering and arrogant aura, shaking the heart and soul, moving the spirit, as if once unleashed, it can imprison the whole heaven and earth like a cage.
"Great Desolate Imprisoned Sky Finger, finally found you."
Even though Lin Dong had always been calm and steady, he could not help but look happy.
This high level martial art created by the reincarnation realm powerhouse, the Great Desolate Emperor, was comparable to the top level martial art in its primary version, and the advanced version, the Great Desolate Imprisoning Hand, was directly promoted to a spirit martial art, capable of summoning a remnant of the Great Desolate Emperor's spirit to descend.
If you are able to perform with the Great Desolate Tablet, the third ranked divine artifact on the Ancient Gods list, the martial arts created by the Great Desolate Scripture, the power of the Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven Hand is even comparable to that of the heavenly martial arts.
In the original story, Lin Dong late had only a few heavenly martial arts, the Green Dragon King Qing Pheasant gift of the Green Sky Dragon Decree counted as one, the Yang brothers from the Martial Emperor's Code counted as one, the Great Desolate Wu Tablet gift of the Great Desolate Wu Sutra counted as one, and, and ... Uh, it seems to be gone.
"Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven Finger, what a domineering name, I just don't know if its power is as domineering as this name."