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Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter, the team gathered

After checking the track, Zhang Mingxuan spoke, "Xiaofan, let's announce it!"

Zhang Xiaofan said in confusion: "What is announced?"

"A month later, the competition will start, and the contestants will come to Taishan to gather."

Long Tianao said speechlessly: "One month is too long!"

Zhang Mingxuan rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think everyone is a great monk above the Golden Immortal?

For the Golden Immortal, you can travel through space and you will probably reach Mount Tai in one week.

However, for monks below the Golden Immortal, whether they can reach Mount Tai in a month depends on the distance."

Long Tianao reminded: "Or, let's postpone it?"

Zhang Mingxuan thought for a while and said, "Okay! Then postpone it for half a year. If I can't come again, I will have no choice. Xiaofan, let's announce it!"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "Yes!"

Zhang Mingxuan used Qingping Sword to hide the track and return to Tianmen Mountain.

After Zhang Xiaofan announced the news of the competition, the already hot topics suddenly became more and more fueled, sweeping over reality. The two worlds of the Internet were boiling, and sports cars flew into the air and rushed towards Mount Tai.

After returning to Tianmen Mountain, Zhang Mingxuan continued to live his own life as a salted fish, eating, sleeping and seeing elegantly every day.

There is no need to write novels or film and television. The happiest life is just like this. At least Zhang Mingxuan feels that he is happy now.

Half a year passed by and the competition was about to begin.

In the early morning, several sports cars set off from Tianmen Mountain and drove through the space.

Zhang Mingxuan drove a phantom-like black sports car carrying Li Qingya and Yaya and her daughter.

Li Qingxuan drove a sky blue sports car, screaming excitedly, showing off one drift after another in the air.

The girl also drove a sports car with a black main tune, with a pair of red wings painted on the body.

Red Boy is driving a red sports car with flames burning on the body. Of course, it cannot be the Samadhi True Fire, but it is just a strange flame of heaven and earth. Although it is less than the immortal level, it has considerable power below the immortal level.

The space above Mount Tai cracked, and Zhang Mingxuan and his group drove their sports car and flew out from it.

As soon as Zhang Mingxuan flew out, he was shocked by the outside. Why are there so many?

There are thousands of sports cars outside, covering the sky densely, and some come to participate in the competition and watch the fun.

After everyone saw Zhang Mingxuan, they cheered loudly.

Zhang Mingxuan stood up, walked out of his Phantom Sports Car, and said, "I welcome everyone to participate in the first Funeral Car Competition here. There are still a few hours left. I hope everyone can calm down, don't run around, and don't cause trouble. We must be moral and qualified racers."

Everyone shouted, "Yes!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Mingxuan eagerly. This was the creator of the prehistoric mobile phone, and finally saw that he was alive!!

Under their hot eyes, Zhang Mingxuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. After saying that, he immediately entered the sports car and sighed in his heart that his face was too thin.

In the next few hours, the real team of major forces came through the space.

First of all, there is a Buddhist convoy from the West, a sports car shining with golden lights and gusts of Buddha lights, and all the local tycoons.

The next one was the Heavenly Court Racing Convoy, which was black and pink, low-key, luxurious and connotative.

There are also the convoys from the Underworld Witch Clan, except for the clone of the Empress Pingxin, all the barbaric men with their chests and backs exposed and their arms can run.

There are also the Shura tribe's leader with a convoy, the demon tribe Kunpeng, the Zhenyuan Daxian and Qingfeng and Mingyue, etc.

Li Qingxuan sat in the car, her eyes swept randomly, and saw Zhen Yuanzi's convoy lit up and shouted: "Who is that little Taoist boy? He is so handsome! He has a slender figure, bright eyes and white teeth, and an elegant temperament."

The young Taoist boy in Qingfeng was talking to Mingyue, lowering his head and smiling slightly.

Li Qingxuan shouted in surprise: "Wow~ It looks good when you smile! Hey~ It looks good even if you don't smile."

Zhang Mingxuan said sourly next to him: "What are boys doing so beautifully? Are they wearing women's clothes?"

Li Qingxuan rolled her eyes, you are naked jealousy.

On the other side, the Jade Emperor and Tathagata leaned against two cars, swallowing clouds and fog face to face.

The Jade Emperor held a cigar in his hand and said, "Tathagata, it's not a good effect for you to smoke as a monk?"

Tathagata shook his head and said, "No! No! There is a Buddha in his heart, and he does not avoid external things. Killing is Buddha, eating wine and meat is Buddha, and smoking is Buddha.

Besides, I don’t have any precepts to not let smoking in my Buddhist community!”

Ru came to the Jade Emperor and said, "As the Lord of the Three Realms, you will be exposed by others to openly smoke and will not be affected."

The Jade Emperor took a sip of a cigar, skillfully spit out a series of smoke rings, and said with a smile: "Since I succeeded to the throne, incense has been continuously supplied in the three realms. It's not my intention to smoke, they are all forced to do!"

Tathagata smiled and said, "You are not afraid. In the future, sentient beings will no longer burn incense for you, and they will light cigarettes and pray for you."

"Cough~Cough~" Jade Emperor coughed repeatedly.

Tathagata suddenly looked up and said, "Someone is coming again."

The sky was torn apart, two sports cars, Yiqing and Yicai, flew out from inside and parked in the air.

The Jade Emperor looked up and smiled and said, "It's the person from Nuwa Palace."

Caifeng glanced at it and said with a smile: "Sister, there are quite a lot of people who have been dispatched in Buddhism this time!"

Qingluan snorted and said, "A bunch of scumbags~ My sports car was transformed by the Queen."

...

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, several figures flew out from Zhang Mingxuan's body, and magic fireworks soared into the sky, exploding in all directions, and the colorful fluorescent lights were sprinkled.

Everyone was subconsciously restless and was about to start.

The audience who had been waiting in front of the phone rushed into the divine eyes as soon as eight o'clock, and saw the big racing live broadcast icon at the top at a glance. I immediately clicked in and looked at the sports cars densely packed in the sky, and let out a scream. Some people even worshiped some familiar gods, such as the Buddhas of Tathagata.

There are not many people who can recognize the Jade Emperor's family in casual clothes. The one who is more familiar to everyone is the Jade Emperor wearing a nine-dragon robe and sitting on a high position of gods.

Zhang Mingxuan walked out of the sports car and his figure became huge. He stood between heaven and earth, and his voice sounded like thunder: "Welcome to participate in the first prehistoric car racing competition. Based on the principle of having fun with the people and being harmonious with the prehistoric world, with the support of several saints, we have launched this prehistoric car racing competition.

There are several principles for the competition. First, all vehicles must not exceed the immortal level.

Second, all racers are not allowed to use their cultivation.

The third is to allow attacks on each other.

The fourth person who takes the lead to the end is the winner.

It should also be noted that the track has the effect of prohibiting air. At least your car cannot fly. There is no need to worry about danger during the racing process, and there will be no danger in life inside."
Chapter completed!
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