My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 2232 The wind is surging!

God's Domain, after the war, set off a new round of great shock.

"What? My Yejia was robbed?"

"How could this happen, all the original branches of the reserve were stolen!"

"Bastard! Lin Chen's purpose turns out to be this level!"

"There is an inside line. There is definitely an inside line arranged in my Chen's house. Give me a thorough investigation. Be sure to find out."

The monstrous anger of the masters permeated the gods, and everyone felt that an unprecedented storm was about to sweep the gods!

Eightfold boundary sea; Hengtian Island.

Wan Jianlin.

A broken ancient sword stands upside down like a forest, casting an endless sword monument, a forest of swords.

The old man in Tsing Yi with white temples stands in the sword forest, holding a scroll of jade slips eloquently in his hand.

Suddenly; the old man in Tsing Yi slowly said: "You are the young man named Lin."

Wearing a silver robe like a breeze and dust, when Lin Chen emerged from the sword forest, Lin Chen walked out slowly, respectfully: "I have seen Senior Yue Yuncheng."

The old man put down his pen and looked back at him suddenly.

It was the first time that Lin Chen saw this strong man who had witnessed several eras, and he couldn't help being shocked. He was thin and handsome, with a tall nose and eyes like double stars. Although he looked old, he had a way to cut the world and stand in the center of the universe. The momentum!

Yue Yuncheng nodded slightly, "I know you and have heard of your deeds."

Lin Chen couldn't help but said, "Since the predecessors knew me, why didn't I come out to the mountain in the first place?"

As Lin Chen's current emperor realm divine soul perceives; the opponent's realm is actually a four-fold divine emperor!

I am afraid that Yue Yuncheng's strength is second only to the three great masters of the Protoss!

If he could help him in the first place, would history be a little different?

Yue Yuncheng shook his head slightly: "Everyone has the historical responsibility of each person. You have chosen to challenge the gods and call on the aspirations of the world to practice the five-volume mental method, which means that you must have the same strength, only truth but no strength, and no qualifications. Stand in front of me."

After speaking; Yue Yuncheng flicked his sleeves, and the entire Wanjian Forest boiled with dazzling sword light.

The dilapidated ancient sword with its broken handle turned into an invincible God-Opening Sword, all transformed into an artifact of the highest quality!

Lin Chen's eyes were solemn, he didn't know how many divine swords he was surrounded by.

Ten thousand handles? One hundred thousand handles?

The combined force is unimaginable!

The supreme artifact is an artifact made by the **** king with a high level of cultivation. Lin Chen's ability to break the defense and kill the **** king instantly does not mean that he can destroy so many supreme artifacts instantly!

Yue Yuncheng's sleeves fluttered, and the perfect kendo realm covered hundreds of thousands of miles. His eyes were sharp and he looked straight at Lin Chen.

"I am the swordsmith of the human race. This is the Futian sword that has been forged by silence for thousands of years. It is unparalleled. Lin Chen, I know the intention of your trip. If you want my help, you must come up with equivalent strength!"

The man who made the sword is still there, and the man who held the sword is nowhere to be seen.

Lin Chen let out a sigh of relief, holding the God-Axe with one hand, the vigorous black light possessed him.

"Senior please enlighten me!"

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Godly Desolate Star Territory, the plane of the Empress.

Standing in the high tower between the clouds and the sky; a woman in a green palace dress knelt on one knee and respectfully said: "Have you really decided to join the Star Alliance?"

Luo Bing'er, who was sitting alone on the phoenix chair, had an impermanent expression, and the beautiful celestial dice nodded slightly.

Hearing that, all the women in the temple are shocked!

The female emperor has always been alone, even after she created the plane and opened up the universe, she did not ask about the world, but today she participated in the struggle of the world?

The lady in the palace dress in green gritted her teeth and looked directly at Luo Bing'er, "Your Majesty, dare to ask, have you... found what you want."

Luo Bing'er whispered softly: "The old ones are no longer important. The emperor has a new choice."

She waved her hand and asked indifferently: "Gather all the elders, inform all the combat power, abandon this plane, and everyone will go to the sea with me!"

The face of the woman in the palace dress changed slightly; "Your Majesty, what do you mean..."

Luo Binger stood up, her slender figure was beautiful and enchanting, but her expression was cold and impermanent.

"Target: Protoss."

"Yes!"

Within the plane of the female emperor; the breath of no less than ten divine emperors rose to the sky, shook the sky, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Eightfold boundary sea; Wan Jianlin.

Boom~! boom! boom! boom!

Infinite sword light shot down, moved mountains and filled the sea, and when it was rolling, Wan Jianlin's space law barrier was completely torn.

Yue Yuncheng, who was walking through the sky with countless divine swords in his hand, looked down at Lin Chen, "Why don't you fight back."

Lin Chen opened the **** axe slightly, and smiled casually: "It does not matter if I click until the end, senior will help me sweep the protoss together, don't you?"

Yue Yuncheng's stern face suddenly turned up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha, okay! Very good, within the four dimensions, give up a few great dragon emperors, supreme gods, and patriarchs of the protoss, you are invincible, you are qualified to use them."

Yue Yuncheng waved his hand and the sword landed. He proudly said: "There are a total of 170,000 Futian swords, of which 90% are superb artifacts, 10% are superb artifacts, and ten imperial artifacts."

"If all the controllers practice Taiyi Futian Jue, and all use them, they can exert their power to match all the imperial artifacts in the world!"

Lin Chen's mind was shocked; he picked up a Futian Sword in his hand.

Golden Shuosuo's sword body was elongating and changing from a sword weapon into a sharp spear through a glimmer of light.

Yue Yuncheng smiled and said: "The Futian Sword can change its appearance according to the user's consciousness. It seems that you are good at using guns."

Lin Chen was amazed; "Mr.'s stunt is an eye-opener."

This huge combat power is comparable to the wealth of a Protoss family!

Since the founding of the Star Alliance, apart from discovering the ancient gods and robbing the treasure house of the two great protoss families, a total of 18 imperial artifacts have been harvested, but exquisite and ultimate artifacts are still scarce.

The main reason is that the cultivation speed of the people in the Star League is increasing by leaps and bounds, and the rapid transformation between life and death, and the number of artifacts is seriously insufficient.

With this help now, it can be said that the combat power of the Star Alliance has nearly doubled!

Lin Chen curiously asked, "Senior Yue, where is Senior Jiang Yuanchi?"

The vastness of the time and space of the Eightfold Realm Sea is as strong as Lin Chen's current Emperor Realm Divine Soul, and it is far from being able to see its full picture. The intensity of the divine fog is several times that of other realm seas, and the range of perception is greatly restricted.

Yue Yuncheng shook his head slightly, "You ask him? He may be alive or dead. But the only certainty is that if he is alive, he will naturally come to you."

"After all, he is the second mathematician of the God Realm."

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