MTL - True Martial World-Chapter 1687 Big Array Open

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Yi Yun took the ring, consciously sinking into it, no need to introduce Gan Jun, Yi Yun already knew what the emperor had left.

The large array arranged by the ancestors is completed every ten years, and ten years is enough for many things to happen.

"Yi Zhenren, now the ancestor should be making final preparations for the retreat. He was weak and he deliberately hijacked my two disciples. It is a warning. If you want to act, this is the best time. What do you want us to do?"

Gan Jun is also decisive. Since he intends to join hands with Yi Yun, there is no doubt.

"I need all the information about the formation of the ancestors, and then I will replace a **** king in your heavenly court and join the formation of the formation ... I have ten years to participate in the formation of the ancestors, maybe I can find some Where I can start ... "

The great array of ancestral gods covered the entire chaotic sky.

The reason why he gathered so many god-level figures is because the ancestor **** needs to determine the hundreds of cores in the chaos heaven.

Including the spirit veins of Tian Yao City, the veins of Tian Ting are all within the coverage of the ancestral **** array.

For such a huge array, Yi Yun only infiltrated part of it. With Yi Yun's understanding of heaven, he can still avoid the ancestor's perception and learn something.

"Instead of a **** king? But all the **** kings participating in the formation have trace marks under the ancestor god. If you replace it, the ancestor **** will find it."

"I can crack the trace."

The earliest tracer of the ancestor was Yi Yun himself.

It took him quite a long time until he devoured the heavens and reached the half-step **** king, and finally he could erase the trace of the trace.

"Can you crack?" Gan Jun was overjoyed, he did not expect Yi Yun's understanding of the rules had reached the level of confronting the ancestors.

The trace mark of the ancestral god, but he has been enlightened for decades, without eyebrows, and the more he understands, the more he feels the huge gap between him and the ancestor.

"It's troublesome to crack. Even if I take a shot, it will take several months, and once it is cracked, the ancestor will know immediately, so I can't crack the mark for the Chaos God."

"Understand." Xingtian nodded. If a large number of **** kings were to remove their marks one after another, the ancestral **** would be out of the gate directly.

"I just transferred the imprint of a heavenly disciple to myself, and then I simulated his identity and breath to completely replace him and participate in the arrangement."

Yi Yun obtained Yi Rong's top treasure from the ghost clan, and there is also a Book of Shifting Stars and Changing Sky, which is a two-pronged approach. It is too easy to simulate a **** king.

As long as he does not touch the ancestor, he will not be found.

"it is good!"

Gan Jun directly agreed, in fact, this is the luck of the heaven, all bet on Yi Yun's body, once Yi Yun fails, the heaven is likely to be involved, that end can be imagined.

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Time goes by, and year after year, the array of ancestral gods has selected twelve unique spiritual pulses of the chaos sky, and seventy-two sub-level spiritual pulse sources.

Each of the twelve unparalleled spirit veins is famous in the chaotic heavens, such as the heavenly veins of the human race, the heavenly veins of the demon city, the blue spring of the ghost tribe, and so on!

In addition to the Protoss, the other top races in Chaos World only have one place, and one place can compete for the world!

The peak race occupied seven unique spiritual veins in Chaos Heaven, shared two, and one occupied by ancient beasts, and the last two were in the forbidden area. The two forbidden places were difficult for the king to enter, so Not available.

But after the advent of the ancestral god, everything is not a problem. Twelve unique spiritual veins have been collected, and the ancestor **** can be said to control the entire chaos!

As for the remaining seventy-two secondary veins, they are said to be "secondary". In fact, they have coveted the major gates. Those who can maintain one secondary vein are also the top forces of Chaos Heaven.

Of course, all the spirit veins are now expropriated by the ancestral god. The large array of ancestral gods is like a huge cobweb, which penetrates every corner of the chaos sky, and continuously draws energy, as if to drain the entire chaos sky.

Over the years, the major forces have clearly felt that the vitality of heaven and earth contained in the spirit veins has weakened, and even expanded that the entire vitality of heaven and earth in the chaotic heavens has gradually become thinner.

Chaos Sky is currently the highest world in the known universe. The concentration of vitality absorbed by an array method has changed. The horror of this ancestor and this large array can be imagined.

Many people are becoming more and more disturbed, and they have foreseen that the martial arts of Chaos Heaven is dying chronically, and the statue of the ancestor is to **** everything from Chaos Heaven.

The ten-year period is gradually approaching.

Participating in the arrangement of the ancestral gods, there were more than one hundred king-level strong men. Each of them was a leader among many **** kings in Chaos.

At this time, in a gorge, more than a dozen **** kings gathered here. They came from the major races of Chaos Heaven, and the chief of them was the ancestor of the heavenly court.

"Senior Gan, don't you say that there are more than a few difficult problems in the formation here, but I don't see any problems?"

A soul emperor from the soul group asked.

They originally thought that a group of people gathered here to arrange the formation together. This kind of thing is very common. The scale of the ancestral gods is too large. In many cases, a god-level king cannot be completed independently.

The soul emperor was saying that at this moment, the atmosphere in the entire canyon suddenly changed. An indescribable rule completely enveloped the canyon, forming a field, and isolating the canyon.

"Huh? Ganjun, what do you mean !?"

All the **** kings present were at a loss for a moment, and their hearts were immediately full of vigilance.

"Nothing else, you, do you remember the old proposal ten years ago?" Gan Jun said slowly.

Gan Jun proposed that all **** kings unite to fight against the ancestors.

"Gan Jun, you are crazy. Although I don't want the ancestral **** to rule the chaos, but we can only fight against the ancestral **** with our people, and we ca n’t even hit a stone with a stone. We are not afraid of death, but we don't want to die for nothing.

"Quickly withdraw from the realm and let me wait to leave. This has not happened before. I will keep quiet and will not report it. Otherwise, I will start working. Once the protoss detects it, you are dead."

The **** kings said in succession that the eleven of them joined forces, and they were really not afraid of Gan Jun.

Gan Jun said: "I can't withdraw in this area because it is not my cloth. If you think that what I say is not enough, what about another person?"

Gan Jun was saying that a young man in black stepped out of the gorge slowly. There was no vitality fluctuation in his whole body, but it seemed to be the center of this world and it was awesome.

"you are……"

"Yi Yun !?"

Some people recognize Yi Yun. In fact, after the First World War in Tian Yao City, Yi Yun's portrait has spread in the chaotic sky.

Now Yi Yun does not have Yirong, but appears in his true colors, and everyone naturally recognizes it.