Sacred battle platform
It was a work of God!
A word appeared in Shen Yuqing's mind.
What a godly method!
He was sure.
If he could comprehend even one percent of it, he might be able to directly advance to the Saint realm.
Even though ...
The position of the weapon ancestor was already taken.
However, if he could become a saint, he would definitely be able to cross into the realm of true immortality in one fell swoop. In that case, he would have completed his lifelong pursuit.
However ...
Shen Yuqing also understood.
It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to comprehend such a technique with his own Foundation.
The platform was cast.
Qin shujian extended his hand and simply swiped it down. It was as if the world had just been created, and endless mysteries were revealed.
The void vibrated.
A large formation had been set up quietly.
When the formation appeared, Fang xinglan's pupils contracted violently.