Seven World Martial God Chapter 369: Tai Chi Holy Palace

"Haha! After thousands of years of waiting, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. [Starter] (Starter)"

"One of the nine inheritors finally returned."

"The glorious era of my Nine Heavens Palace is coming soon."

"Hahaha..."

On the round stage, the white-haired old man laughed freely and madly, making it hard to imagine that this was a top powerhouse in ancient times.

But no one knows how helpless this ancient powerhouse is. In order to find the nine great inheritors, he waited for thousands of years and watched the vicissitudes of life. Until today, no one returned.

"How is it possible?"

"It emits golden light, so dazzling!"

"It is said that the Blood Demon Knife Lord test also released golden light, but it was very plain and not so dazzling at all!"

"This kind of talent is either level 8 or level 9. No wonder this senior is so happy."

Below, everyone was shocked, their faces full of envy and hatred.

The four great kings and the five great arrogances were all stunned. Their faces were extremely dignified, and their eyes were staring at the bewildered Mu Bingxue on the round table.

"Sure enough, Xue'er's talent has changed, and it should be related to the body of ice." Ye Tian was full of joy and thought secretly.

Beside, Sun Yun, Li Lanshan and others were also very excited. Anyway, Mu Bingxue is their friend and a warrior of the Great Yan Country. They are naturally happy.

"A Ye Tian came out of my Great Yan Nation, and now another Mu Bingxue came out...Father, you can rest assured." Yan Haotian retracted his shocked gaze and thought secretly.

Boom...

Suddenly, the void trembled, the endless starry sky around it burst, and bright portals slowly appeared in front of everyone.

These portals exude a fiery light, like a whirlpool channel, there are nine portals in total, and each portal has a name on it.

"Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, Shura, Ice, Xuanwu, Tianyi, Chongding, Hundred Battles, Crazy Demons!"

Ye Tian swept through these portals one by one, and felt a tremor in his heart. The breath emanating from these portals made him feel a vastness that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness.

On the round stage, the white-haired old man waved out, and suddenly one door after another was opened, and endless white light was released, stabbing everyone's eyes.

"Mu Bingxue, are you willing to worship the Nine Heavens Palace, become the inheritor of the Ice Palace, and devote your life's efforts to the glory of the Nine Heavens Palace?"

The white-haired old man looked at the Mu Bingxue in front of him solemnly, his loud voice spread throughout the starry sky, causing countless people below to tremble in their chests.

At this moment, the white-haired old man burst out of vigor, and the terrifying power made everyone feel suffocated. All his hands and feet could not move, and the cold sweat remained. [First Release]

Only Mu Bingxue was not forced by the aura. She looked at the white-haired old man with some anxiety, and then turned to Ye Tian below.

"Xue'er--" Ye Tian raised his head with difficulty, and "showed" an affirmative look at Mu Bingxue.

"I...I do!"

With Ye Tian's support, Mu Bingxue raised her head and said firmly with her eyes.

In her mind, she actually wants to be stronger, so that she can help Ye Tian.

"Very good!" Hearing this, the white-haired old man smiled suddenly, and he stretched out his hand, Mu Bingxue flew up out of thin air, and flew towards the ice portal.

"From today, you are the saint of the Ice Palace, and you are eligible to enter the Ice Palace to accept the inheritance. Go, I hope you will inherit the Ice Palace soon."

The white-haired old man said, his whole body released a blazing light, once again stabbing everyone's eyes.

After the light dissipated, Mu Bingxue had already disappeared here.

"Go directly to the Ice Palace?"

Listening to the voice of the white-haired old man, the crowd was dumbfounded, with envy and jealousy on their faces.

Nine Heaven Palace has nine sacred palaces, which have long been known to them. For a long time, the warriors of the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea have aimed to enter the nine sacred palaces, but so far, no one has succeeded.

Everyone knows that in the nine sacred palaces, there are hidden the supreme martial arts and many inner powers of the Nine Heavens Palace.

With these things, even an ordinary warrior can become a king, a king, let alone these geniuses.

Unfortunately, the test of Nine Heaven Palace is too strict.

"Mu Bingxue...now she is going to be famous. In the future, she will surpass the four kings and be promoted to King Wu. It is definitely not a problem." The crowd sighed.

In the crowd, Gongsun Xuanxuan, a strange woman, also "exposed" a trace of jealousy, and gritted her teeth secretly.

Wang Zhe, Zhao Wu, Wu Feng and others, all of them have extremely solemn faces. They naturally know that once Mu Bingxue accepts the inheritance, his future achievements will absolutely surpass them, and even surpass the 18 nations of the 18 North Sea nations. the Lord.

"This is going to change!" Someone sighed.

When the Supreme Battle of the Nine Heavens Palace is over, the entire Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea will be shaken by this, presumably the eighteen Lords will not be able to sit still.

For Mu Bingxue, this is a blessing or a curse.

Ye Tian secretly felt anxious.

The cultivation technique of the Nine Heavens Palace is definitely a huge temptation for the eighteen masters. I am afraid that even the master of the Great Yan country will be unable to resist snatching it.

With Ye Tian's current strength, fighting against the eighteen masters is tantamount to moths fighting the fire.

"But if I could be promoted to a half-step Martial King in the Nine Heavens Palace, then I wouldn't be without the power of a battle." Ye Tian raised his head, a pair of dark eyes, bursting with blazing divine light.

On the round stage, the white-haired old man retracted his gaze and swept toward the crowd below, and his loud voice sounded again.

"Although you are not talented, you are not only talented in martial arts. Opportunity, comprehension, and hard work are equally important. Now, although there are inheritors in the Ice Palace, there are still vacancies in the other eight holy palaces. Choose one of you to go in for chance!"

The white-haired old man finished speaking and closed his eyes again, seeming to fall asleep.

The people under the round stage looked at each other, and then each found a door to enter it. Only the ice door was closed and no one could enter.

"Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, Shura, Ice, Xuanwu, Tianyi, Chongding, Hundred Battles, Crazy Demons!"

Ye Tian's gaze swept across these portals, observing secretly.

Like Ye Tian, ​​they are all newcomers who have come to Jiuxiao Tiangong for the first time, and they are all secretly observing, while those who have been to Jiuxiao Tiangong have started to enter it quickly.

Among them, the king chose the Tianyi portal to enter, Wufeng chose the Yin-Yang portal, Zhao Wu chose the Hundred Battles portal, and Gongsun Xuanxuan chose the Xuanwu portal to enter...

"Cher has the body of ice, and her talent is related to ice, so she was chosen as the saint of the holy palace of ice. Does this mean that the names of these portals are related to the chance?"

Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and finally he chose Tai Chi to enter.

At this time, except for Ye Tian, ​​everyone has entered the nine portals one by one.

After Ye Tian entered, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the gateway that Ye Tian entered-Tai Chi.

"Although this child is not very talented, he is very lucky. He should be the child of this generation of Beihai. Moreover, he has the aura of the three forms of Tai Chi, and he may be affirmed by the Tai Chi Holy Palace."

The white-haired old man is a great figure in the ancient times, and his experience is naturally extraordinary. He knows that a talent test alone cannot determine the achievements of a warrior.

In the ancient times, there was a man with a strange talent, possessing a red martial soul, and his cultivation speed was slow like a snail. But it was such a person, but in the end stepped on the corpses of many geniuses and became a generation of Valkyrie, the king over the world.

This warrior is called Ye Zhifan, just like his name, very ordinary, but in the end, it will dominate the world, leaving many old powerhouses and geniuses dumbfounded.

This is a legend, which has been recorded in history books and passed down through the ages.

The white-haired old man had a deep gaze, and said softly: "Ye Zhifan said that there are four ways to become a **** of war."

"With the heart of an unyielding and unforgiving strong man, you can become a Valkyrie!"

"With the strongest talent, you can become a Valkyrie!"

"With the strongest luck, you can become a Valkyrie!"

"With the highest level of comprehension, you can become a **** of war"

These four roads, any one, will eventually lead to the position of Valkyrie.

Although Ye Tian's talent is not good, the white-haired old man has seen huge luck in him. Such luck is very rare in ancient times.

Like Mu Bingxue, who is so talented and has the opportunity to become a figure of the Valkyrie, but willing to stay with Ye Tian, ​​he is devoted to him, which shows how strong his luck is.

"I hope you can get the affirmation of Tai Chi Holy Palace!"

The white-haired old man sighed, then slowly closed his eyes.

Nine portals in the void gradually disappeared one by one.

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As soon as he entered the portal of Tai Chi, Ye Tian felt that he had come to a white world, surrounded by white "color" light, he could not see any color "color", he only felt a thrust, He pushes forward...

On the vast and boundless ground, there is silence, a vast aura that resembles an ancient prehistoric, raging in this space, making people feel lonely and peaceful.

Wow!

This calmness didn't last long before it was broken by the sudden arrival of figures.

Among them, there is a young man wearing a purple star robe, carrying a black iron sword on his back, staring into the distance.

Needless to say, this person is Ye Tian.

Standing on a steep slope, Ye Tian frowned slightly as he watched the figures falling from the void in front of him.

"Before me, tens of thousands of people entered the Tai Chi Holy Palace, but there are only a few dozen people here. It seems that we are all randomly scattered in this space." Ye Tian thought to himself.

"Boom!"

A huge blood basin and mouth~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly burst from under Ye Tian's feet, and instantly swallowed Ye Tian's whole person.

After that, a huge beast the size of a hill came out of the soil and burped with satisfaction.

Boom boom boom... Not far away, the same scene happened one after another. Suddenly, many young powerful men who came in were attacked inexplicably, and half of them died on the spot.

"Blood World Slash!" A cold voice sounded.

Immediately, the fierce beast that swallowed Ye Tian was suddenly torn apart by a blazing blade of light, and the whole exploded in the air.

"These fierce beasts actually know the hidden breath, and even I can't sense it. This place is really weird!"

A sword came out of the giant beast's body. Ye Tian frowned as he looked at the young strong man fighting with the beasts in the distance, his heart was suddenly full of vigilance.

Obviously, there are crises everywhere.

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