The elves inherit the ancient land, in the belly of the mountain.

The Imperial Blood Trace Array still did not disperse, and the entire mountainside was filled with golden mist into a golden world.

Xing Tian sat in the center of the maze array, and the whole person was like a rock, not moving at all.

Countless golden beams of light were grafted on him, directly connecting to the strongest battle soul of the elven race led by Bolgon.

Those golden beams of light were the "channels" through which Bolgon and other supreme battle spirits wanted him to preach the Dharma and the Tao

At this moment, one hundred and eight Zhiqiang battle spirits floated and sank in the void, and the seals in their hands were constantly pinched, and countless grand and extreme breaths filled the four directions.

It's just that the Zhiqiang battle spirit, which has been chanting for more than a month, already looks a little faint at this time, no longer the same as when they just woke up, it looks like a living being, the body is weak, and some are even transparent, as if they will collapse in the void at any time.

The clock ticks by.

Finally, when Xingtian entered the thirty-ninth day of the Inheritance Ancient Land, with a "snap", the golden bond between him and a handsome elf master broke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my Tao and my Fa have been spoken. ”

The elven master stood up from the void, and at this moment his body had almost completely broken into golden particles, swept together and could barely see a human figure, and he could vaguely see a smile on his face, and arched his hand in all directions: "My king's comprehension is too high, like a bottomless pit."

I'm sorry, my cultivation was lowly during my lifetime, I was only a Triple Heaven in the Cave Heaven Realm, and I couldn't become his true mentor, and all I learned and understood had already evolved for my king.

I've come to the end of my way.

Goodbye, fellow Daoists, my favorite clansmen. ”

With a "pop", his body turned into a sky of golden particles and flew, completely disappearing.

A supreme battle soul disappeared, and when it disappeared, it was very free and easy, his Dao had all evolved for the punishment heaven, and the little energy that the incarnation of the war soul before the original sitting was all consumed in this process, and the divine soul could not survive for a long time, and finally dissipated.

No one can see this scene.

Xingtian couldn't see it, because he was in a deep level of enlightenment at the moment, observing the Dharma and Dao of all the elven clan's battle souls through those golden beams, refining his body in ten thousand ways, and finally finding his own way.

It's a difficult process, but it's also an extremely rare opportunity.

Xingtian had completely sunk into the Dharma and Dao of many battle spirits before his death, cutting off contact with the outside world.

And the rest of the supreme battle souls are even more impossible to see, because they are evolving their own Fa and Dao, and they dare not be distracted at all, otherwise it will have an almost devastating impact on Xingtian, where will they have the kung fu to pay attention to the outside world?

So, such a sincere hero of the elf clan disappeared so quietly, he had no shame and no heart in his life, and he was frank and unrepentant when he left.

Day 57.

The second golden beam of light that had been built with Xingtian shattered, and a peerless figure stood up, this was a young looking female elf, and smiled sweetly: "Wang, I can't accompany you in the world, but I can do something for you after death, I am very happy, and I have no regrets in my heart." ”

After saying that, the extremely faint figure was instantly shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Day 59.

Another connection between the Supreme Battle Spirit and Xingtian was severed, and a majestic man stood up and laughed three times loudly: "Hurry, hurry! My Dao and Fa are left, no regrets, just go!"

Words fall, disappear into invisibility.

This is just the beginning, more and more war spirits have finished their own chanting, and the Dharma and Tao of their lives have been shattered after all the interpretations have been completed.

"May my elven clan return to the central land of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. ”

"I've been waiting for thousands of years, my long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and I don't have to worry anymore!"

"My Dharma and Dao will shine in the hands of my king, just as I fought side by side with the elves!"

"Hahaha, reorganize the rivers and mountains for future generations, the old man has done his meager strength, worthy of his ancestors!"

“......”

One after another, the war spirits disappeared after the chant.

By the eighty-fourth day, Borgon was the only one left holding on.

In the blink of an eye, Xingtian has been here for three months.

On the ninety-seventh day, with a "pop", the golden beam grafted between Bolgon and Xingtian broke.

"Is it finally the end?"

Borgon's figure was almost transparent at this moment, and he raised his head and chuckled: "Heh, have all the old friends who have been sleeping with me for endless years have left?

"Boom ......"

At this moment, the clothes on Xingtian's body were directly shattered in an instant, and the endless golden light rose to the sky, and the black hair rushed to the sky angrily, and the terrifying aura subdued the Eight Desolations!

The dense runes flickered faintly on his chest, exuding a palpitating aura.

Obviously, Borgon's facial expression that was about to collapse instantly froze, and the eyes that had begun to dim burst out with almost brilliant brilliance in an instant, staring at Xingtian left and right, and after a long time, he slowly spit out two words in his mouth: "Tianwen!"

As a generation of great sages who witnessed the rise and fall of the elven race, Bolgonyan could not see that the dense and mysterious veins that suddenly appeared on Xingtian's chest were actually the celestial patterns of the elven race?!

Sky pattern, heavenly pattern!

Only the creatures who have been favored by the heavens will have it, in fact, it is a tangible embodiment of the mysterious heaven and earth rhyme, containing the power of the law!

It is said that each race has its own celestial crest, which is hidden in the bloodline, and cannot be awakened by those who are not blessed by the heavens!

Anyone who can awaken the celestial pattern of their own race is a rare celestial hero, once they become gods, they will be considered gods, the real gods of God's favor, with unpredictable terrifying abilities!

This is definitely not a false statement, it is true, throughout the entire era of primeval martial arts civilization, the rise of any race is inseparable from the appearance of the Awakened Celestial Tattoo.

Apart from...... Terran!

The Terrans are the only race that has not seen an Awakened Celestial Pattern so far!

No one knows what the celestial pattern of the human race is, or the human race simply does not have a celestial pattern, and it is also because of this that in the primeval period, the human race was recognized as the lowest race by all races, and it was not favored by heaven.

As for the elves, in Borgon's memory, there were two people with celestial tattoos.

The first is the first generation of elves, who awakened from chaos and made the super strong man of the Heavenly Death Bow!

That era is too long, the history at the beginning of the opening of the heavens has been completely blurred, and what happened in that era is no longer clear, only that at that time, chaos was shattered, there was a blowout of endless life matter in the heavens and the earth, and there were dark creatures, and then the dark creatures were destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation Light......

This is all the records about the beginning of the opening of the heavens, but there is a very vague record of the emergence of all souls and the opening up of the martial arts cultivation civilization system, and it is impossible to know what strong people have been born.

But it is certain that the first generation of elf gods is wearing the heavenly pattern, and it is also one of the best existences in that era, otherwise it is impossible to make the elf race, who did not want to make progress later, become the most central clan of the nine heavens and ten earths, and occupy the central land for endless years!

And the second person of the elf clan with the celestial pattern is the last elven god!

In the recorded history of the elves, except for the first elf who is invisible, the last elf god is almost recognized by everyone as the strongest, and he is the strongest in the turbulent times of the last primeval years, and is the strongest series of strong men!

Now, Xingtian is the third awakened celestial pattern of the elf clan!

"Huh!"

In the golden light collapsed in the clouds, Xingtian finally opened his eyes after three months of sitting on the death pass, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a faint thunderous light!

"How are you feeling right now?"

Suddenly, the battle spirit had dimmed to the extreme, and Bolgon spoke, his eyes wandering over Xingtian's body, and the concern on his face was undisguised: "What difference do you feel after awakening the Heavenly Pattern?"

"Powerful! Stronger......! Stronger! This is the power of the elves!"

Xingtian often exhaled a breath, and at this moment, he was full of energy, and he had advanced to the strongest series!

Even, the strongest can no longer measure him.

Listening to the praises of the gods, he already has a very deep understanding of Shinto, and his own spiritual realm has already crossed the ordinary way.

However, after experiencing his first experience of his own strong strength, Xingtian soon found that the surroundings were already empty, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but ask, "What about the many other seniors?"

"Dissipated. ”

Borgon sighed softly and glanced at his palm, which was also beginning to become transparent, "Our mission has been accomplished, and we are about to disappear from the world. ”

Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

"Don't be sad, young Wang, we are just a group of people who have long since grown old, and now only the remnants of the soul are left to survive, and it is very tiring to wait for thousands of years, and liberation is our best destination!"

However, Bolgon was very carefree, and smiled and comforted: "You stood on the shoulders of giants and looked at the world, and now although the giants have fallen, they have forged a more powerful giant

That giant is you, the great elven king!"

"I think I can carry your will to go on. ”

Xing Tian cleaned up his mood, got rid of the shadow of Fang Cai, looked at his chest engraved with mysterious patterns, and said softly: "I can feel that the elf clan's heavenly pattern is to extract more heaven and earth vitality for my own use, although I am not standing in the Shendao Cave Heaven Realm now, but in fact, I already have a different kind of cave heaven - the elf clan heavenly pattern!"

Now, I have the confidence to fight head-on with the powerhouses of the first rank of the Cave Heaven Realm!"

"Haha, so, we will die blindly!

Farewell, young king, and it is an honor to meet you after death. ”

Bolgon laughed, laughed, only listened to the "pop" body, and his whole body exploded into golden points of light in the sky, disappearing into invisible, at this moment, the golden mist in the entire stone cave disappeared completely, and returned to its original appearance again, cold and deserted.

Xing Tian looked at the dark environment around him and was stunned, and after a long time, he suddenly bowed deeply to the void around him.

He knew that it was these people who willingly appeared at his feet, allowing himself to stand on their shoulders and look at Shinto, and climbed to another peak in his life.

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