I Was Trapped On The Same Day For 100,000 Years - Chapter 1563
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Chapter 1563

Chapter 1563 The Sacred Battle Platform Opens

After Lu Yu returned to the mountain, he was fascinated and plunged into the process of comprehending the formation.

But this time, he didn't mean to be too stingy, and distributed the fetish he had obtained to the Seventy-two Immortal Palace and Lin Yue.

Obviously, this formation has a great effect for him, surpassing the gods in him.

Otherwise, relying on his disposition of geese and plucking hair, how could he easily take out the gods.

"This black needle is pretty good."

Lin Yue looked at the black needles Lu Yu had obtained, and there was no breath on it.

It seemed very ordinary, but with Lin Yue's divine mind attached to it, he flew out in an instant, piercing through a mountain range, and you could see that countless boulders were decayed.

This is a big killer.

Above the rank, the Great Consummation has almost reached the spiritual holy period. For Lin Yue, what he lacks now is his weapon corresponding to the realm.

This thing is very handy for him with swordsmanship, and he has mastered it the moment he touches it.

As for the other gods, they were obtained by Qin Lingfeng from the 72 Immortal Palace.

His strength has made unimaginable progress in the sacred battlefield.

After returning to the Seventy-two Immortal Palace, I'm afraid the palace owner will be surprised for a while.

Most of the credit for it depends on Lin Yue. Without Lin Yue, where would they have been so relaxed on the sacred battlefield, even in a certain aspect, many of them would probably be lost here.

As the last day approaches.

There was an alliance and came to Lin Yue and the others.

They wanted to pay a certain price in exchange for the extra twenty yuan in the hands of Lin Yue and the others.

There is something to earn, Lu Yu is naturally not at all polite.

Lin Yue and the others exchanged the extra ancient orders into their hands.

Twenty yuan of ancient deeds were exchanged for two billion baht, which is a huge gain.

In addition to the ancient deeds of Lin Yue and the others, one piece can be worth 20 yuan, so Lin Yue and the others put out a total of more than 40 yuan.

That's four billion baht.

But Yaozhu, they are equally divided with the Saru Clan.

This made Yuancheng a little embarrassed. After all, at that time, it was mainly the human race, and the two races were calmed down. Their ape demons were just trapped beasts.

However, the people in the Seventy-two Immortal Palace do not care too much.

From these days of getting along with each other, they also know that the people of the Sape Demon clan don't have many hearts, and they are very emotional towards people.

Finally, Saruto and Lin Yue also called brothers and sisters together.

With the battle platform opened.

The ancient order in their hands shines.

Finally, they entered into it.

On the huge battle platform, there are small platforms, and each race occupies a piece of it.

There are only five hundred races that can reach here.

But this kind of base is also huge.

Many small platforms are like small roads floating in the sky, with Taos expressing on them.

Just staying on the small platform, if you stay for a period of time, can make people enlighten the Tao, which is of great benefit to the practice.

Lin Yue and the others also appeared on the battlefield.

However, their battlefield is different from the others.

On his battle platform, the aura is more flaming, and the richness of Taoism is almost in a state of incapability.

This is the qualification only possessed by the initial race that opened up the sacred battlefield.

In addition to the human race that Lin Yue and the others are in, there are five battle platforms here, similar to them.

"Human race, what qualifications does it have, still there?"

There is a powerful race, and his voice is full of dissatisfaction.

Not only this race, there are many others, all with dissatisfaction.

They pointed at Lin Yue and the others, with a sarcasm.

"It's just a dog at home, do you really think it's the same human race?"

Someone continued.

Lu Yu's complexion turned gloomy, and he pointed at some of the races who spoke and cursed: "If you are not convinced, see you on the sacred battle platform!"

His words are loud.

Someone thought that the voices of some races weakened in the power that Human Race displayed in that area.

Especially with Lin Yue and the others, the race in the same area, seeing Lin Yue and the others, the battle platform at the highest point, they were all silent and very silent.

After all, there are several races, and they are still here in the human race, and they have exchanged dozens of ancient decree to have this qualification.

"Humans are not qualified, do you have?"

Yuan Cheng couldn't stand it any longer, and shouted at this moment.

"Little Ape Demon Race, where do you speak?"

The person on his side responded directly.

"Fortune Demon Butterfly Clan, your ranking is even lower than my Ape Demon Clan, what qualifications do you have?

Yuan Cheng asked rhetorically.

"Oh, in the current Yangjian, after a period of development, it's time to reshuffle the rankings."

The good fortune demon butterfly clan said disdainfully.

But the same is true, from the period when the human race was destroyed, it was a breakpoint of an era.

Millions of years have passed since the new era. Among them, there are newly promoted races, which are very powerful, and even some races have the existence of several deities.

The strength is terrible.

This is the case of the Demon Butterfly Clan of Good Fortune. They only emerged in this era.

It was very arrogant at this time, and the other race was absolutely. In this era, their race is enough to rank in the top twenty.

Sarucheng didn't have the slightest fear, and said: "If you don't agree, see you on the sacred battle platform."

His fighting spirit is high.

"I hope I can meet you."

The people of the Demon Butterfly Clan of Good Fortune are looking forward to it.

The gods are on the side of the battle platform where Lin Yue and the others are located, and you can see that he is the only one coming from the gods.

But just one person, but it makes countless people jealous.

In the initial battle of the ancient decree, he ruled a region at an extremely fast speed, and he didn't know how many races he had killed.

He carried an invincible breath.

Moreover, there is another breath on his body, which seems to have not yet merged together.

This is the blood of the source and the finger, which really has the blood of the ancestors of the gods, even if it is a trace, the gods are confident and can refine them to make themselves stronger.

After seeing Lin Yue, he nodded slightly at him.

Lin Yue also nodded in response.

"Ancestor, forget it, forget it."

Yun Ling is on the side.

I saw that Lu Yu at this time had already come to the edge of the battlefield, and he was scolding each other with the creatures named Yanglong clan, and everything that was unpleasant came out.

"Boy, you wait for me!"

Lu Yu shouted.

"Who do you think you are."

People from the Yanglong clan said disdainfully: "There are no dead crows with full hair. If you are not on it, I can suppress you by raising my hand."

"What kind of thing are you, why, you can't come up, this high battle platform, I'm afraid that just dig out the bones of your ancestors, you are not qualified to come here, right?"

Not to be outdone, Lu Yu said, "Does your ancestor know that the younger generation has such a crooked melon?"

The men of the Yanglong tribe were furious.

Lu Yu took a mouthful of the ancestor of the Yanglong clan, and he felt a huge humiliation.

"Look at your lady chirping, I'm afraid it's not from the Yanglong clan, but from the Longyang clan. What is so good about Longyang."

Lu Yu and the others turned into personal attacks from the antagonism between the races.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to stew this dead crow."

The man of the Yanglong clan yelled.

"Yo, yo, Xiao Niangpi is angry."

Lu Yu was on the side, still joking.

He speaks very irritatingly.

It was almost necessary for the man of the Yanglong clan to spit out a mouthful of old blood.