My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 2201, return to the holy world.

The moment when the time flows in the ninth realm sea has never been known; in the deepest part of the ninth realm sea, inside a black hole of the sea of ​​chaos.

In the eyes of the sea, there are chaotic tides, endless fragments of time and space turn into waves of destruction, surging again and again, and time and space are reduced to disordered existence here.

At the center of the sea eye is a handsome man in a golden dragon robe!

The chaotic tides of the nine heavens and ten places cannot invade him half a minute, and the avenue of three thousand laws, forming numerous phantoms of disillusionment, filled his body.

His temples are like snow, and his hair is flying. The man is not angry and majestic. The thousands of years in the five thousand era did not leave any traces on his face, but he washed and condensed his laws to become more radiant!

A vertical eye was opened and closed between his eyebrows, and the golden light was radiant, like a dragon pupil. His eyes closed tightly, his appearance resembled a snowy jade tree, and he was over thirty, handsome but not overbearing.

When the time of the ninth level of the sea was flowing, the man who had been falling asleep slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is this place... I, why are you here..."

The old and hoarse voice confided from the man's mouth, and his eyes were hopeful, like a twilight old man rejuvenated, awakening from the long silence of Hanoi.

"Light and darkness, the origin...I, have I been unconscious..."

The man in the dragon robe glared with anger, his expression faintly grim and anguished.

Boom~! boom!

Two golden lights shot out from his eyes, knocking down a large area of ​​galaxies, turning into terrifying starburst tides, and falling outside the sea.

Bahuang Liuhe, because of him, make a comeback!

At that moment, the figure that once dominated the world seemed to reappear.

At the foot of the man, there are endless dragon tombs, billions of corpses, piled up into a long river, a sea of ​​corpses, and cast into an immortal dragon city.

He carried his hands on his back and stepped on the tombs of the Dragon City, like the king who opened the world and the earth, he was still arrogant and staring at the world.

Click~!

Several split marks appeared on his body.

The spirit of the soul, transformed into a dragon and danced, leaking out from his figure.

"My physical body is completely destroyed... Hahahaha! After all, I won!"

The man in the dragon robe looked up and laughed wildly, and the crazy look on his face became more and more brutal.

The endless spirit of the soul and dragon changes into billions of dragons flying out, and countless dragons open their huge mouths, drawing massive amounts of energy to the heavens and stars.

Some of the sacred jade veins derived from the galaxy were reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all were drained into the mouth of the soul of the dragon, and finally attributed to the man in the dragon robe.

A steady stream of energy continues to repair and make up for the imperfect ‘body’ of the dragon-robed man. Although the speed is slow, it will surely be completely repaired one day.

The man in the dragon robe looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter shook Xingyu.

"I am the ancestor dragon, the human dragon clan, and I will definitely be headed by me. When my soul recovers, it is the moment when the four dimensions call me the king!"

"Asuras, demons, you are just a group of simple-minded beasts. After all, I won! It was my ancestor dragon who won, hahahaha!"

The endless laughter penetrated time and space and echoed under the starry sky of the sea.

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At the moment when time flowed, Luo Bing'er watched Mu Huan turn into a wisp of light smoke, and the smoke disappeared.

"Um?"

Luo Bing'er's eyes drenched, his eyes fixed on the depths of the ninth realm.

"God's soul? No, there are two kinds of soul's breath mixed together, although it is not complete, but..."

This empress standing on the top of the four dimensions showed an extremely solemn expression for the first time.

Luo Bing'er stroked the blue silk in his ear, his beautiful eyes turned brilliance.

"Want to go see it?"

Always decisive and straightforward, facing the female emperor who had never stage fright in the supreme **** of Asura, she hesitated this time.

Looking at Lin Chen again, Luo Bing'er shook his head slightly.

"Fine, let's talk about finding Light Soul, the current state is not suitable for fighting."

Inside the Divine Soul Emperor Gate, Lin Chen's phantom clone and the Emperor Grade Soul spirit formed a three-way force, extracting the vast Divine Soul power from the Emperor Gate.

Lin Chen's complexion turned blue and red, and each breath swallowed a huge amount of soul power, shining with white brilliance of soul energy, flowing continuously from the emperor gate like a river of heaven.

As time passed by one minute and one second, Lin Chen's soul light became more and more perfect, but he was still in a state of five major consummation.

Thirty days passed in a flash.

Divine Soul's five major consummations, if you want to step into the Emperor Realm, you must reshape the Divine Soul and rush into the gate of the Emperor Realm Divine Soul with your own body.

At this moment, Lin Chen's divine soul became a divine soul giant, a full thousand feet tall, ten times higher than the same realm.

It is lingering around the five-fold **** ring, spinning extremely fast.

Click~!

Suddenly, the first divine ring shattered, the divine soul storm suddenly set off, violently rang out, and the terrifying divine soul star burst in the sky above the sea!

Then, the second, third, and fourth divine rings shattered one after another.

Until the fifth divine ring shattered, Lin Chen's spirit rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky.

A great door to the heaven and the earth, suddenly opened!

It belongs to Lin Chen's Divine Soul Emperor!

Standing after the break, the soul proclaims the emperor!

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The rippling spirits of time and space spilled out millions of miles away, arousing raging waves, and huge waves swept across the boundary sea, making incidents like floods.

Lin Chen's imperial spirit and phantom clone broke through the imperial spirit at almost the same moment with Lin Chen.

The world in Lin Chen's eyes has completely changed its'appearance', and the range that his spirit can perceive is a hundred times greater than before!

"This is the Divine Soul of the Emperor Realm?"

With a thought, Lin Chen stretched out his hand to the sky and grabbed it.

Boom~! Click~!

The palm of the gods and souls shattered the curved sky, and the tens of thousands of miles in time and space cracks, as if time has been silent, eternal and cold.

Lin Chen's palm actually shattered the 10,000-mile ‘time and space’, and even time stopped for a while!

There is no doubt that Lin Chen can now contend with the **** emperor by virtue of the power of the soul!

Divine Soul of the Emperor Realm!

"Promoted to the Divine Soul of the Emperor Realm in one month, you are far beyond my expectations."

Luo Bing'er came from the sky and slowly said: "I thought you could touch the gate of the imperial realm, be promoted to the seed of the emperor soul, and be promoted to the quasi-emperor divine soul. Unexpectedly, you would directly cross the quasi-emperor and become the emperor divine soul."

She looked at Lin Chen for a moment, "Because of your special mentality, although it is in the early stage of the Divine Realm, it is no less than the middle stage of the Divine Realm. With the Divine Soul alone, most of the first-tier divine emperors will also be suppressed by you."

Divine emperor fighting power in the same realm is not absolute, each divine emperor creates different laws and realms, and mutually regenerates and restrains each other.

However, Lin Chen's ability to suppress a divine emperor with his Divine Soul Realm is enough to prove that his Divine Soul is as powerful as ever before!

Lin Chen sighed: "The good luck gifted by the sage Mu Huan is really a change of fate..."

Lin Chen's gaze fell on the Yunshan Mountain, and people walked with tea to cool down, and there was no more Muhuan.

The last person who knew everything disappeared in the long river of time.

With the cultivation base of the **** king, he can cultivate the divine soul of the emperor realm. Lin Chen had no doubt that with his ability, if he was still alive then, facing the Protoss now, he might have one more choice.

The existence that was closest to Hao Futian once entrusted the last spark to the next generation!

Holding Chi Ling tightly, Lin Chen took a deep breath.

"It's time to return to the Holy Realm!"

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