A loud shout resounded through the sky, silencing all the ancestors.
The luminous lens is suspended above the Chongyuan Sea, and you can see the waves below, with countless projections twinkling in it.
Li Chengqi carried the thigh of the ferocious beast and stared at the various figures of the struggle in the projection, like a transcendent person looking at all kinds of suffering in the world. All living beings are suffering, but he is not in the suffering.
"What's going on?" he muttered. According to the rules, he should be teleported to the small world of the final battle by this lens, and he was ready to kill everyone there.
After all, he felt that he had wasted too much time on the road looking for some delicious food. By this time, many creatures should have arrived at the last small world. After all, it was the Master's request. Li Chengqi felt that he should go all out and wait until there.
In this small world, I just kill one by one, and after I finish killing my competitors, I can no longer compete with them for the championship.
When Li Chengqi was confused, above the sea of clouds, the ancestors were silent and then spoke: "Confucian ancestor, is this the case?"
Ruzu stared at the doubtful young man in the mirror. The moment he saw the figure clearly, he almost subconsciously wanted to take action, but stopped abruptly. There is no room for loss in the contention of a hundred schools of thought. If he clearly has a clear view of the extremely palace-level celestial being,
If you take action, the Hundred Schools of Thought in the Good World will completely lose its credibility. There has never been a situation where the ancestor of the Good World took action on the Hundred Schools of Thought, even if he was the strongest among the Hundred Schools of Thought in the Good World.
This is the bottom line of the good world.
Confucian Ancestor slowly sat on the statue, his eyes were deep, and he said calmly: "Since there are living beings that can cross the Chongyuan Sea so quickly, we have to revise the rules in advance."
Confucian Ancestor glanced at the clouds, and all the ancestors who met his eyes lowered their heads. Except for a few people outside the world, they didn't even pay attention to Confucian Ancestor's words.
"Everyone, how about this? If you want to select a hundred contenders, you can only keep eliminating other creatures. Let the contenders who have left the Chongyuan Sea enter the Mirror Sea again and step into the secret realm of other contenders. As long as they are not selected
When a hundred people appear, they will continue to rotate like this until a hundred people appear. The order of the rotation of the mirror sea is completely disrupted, just like the division of water flowers. There is no need to worry about hidden tricks. Please rest assured on this point. "Confucian Master.
Deep voice.
But at this moment, quietly, the lenses under the sea of mirrors have begun to change.
The ancestors of the good world can influence Chongyuanhai with the help of the existence of Taoism, and no one can detect it except the ancestors of the good world. Because the Taoism of the ancestors of the good world is a part of the good world, and they influence each other, just like the wind blowing
, setting off a ripple, nothing unusual.
Confucian Ancestor glanced at Chongyuan Hai's luminous lens, and the wrinkles on his face twisted into a smile.
There was no objection to his proposal. When he looked at Prince Xingcai who had been silent on the treetop, he still remained silent.
"It seems that there is no objection, so how about running it like this?" Ruzu smiled and pointed downwards, "Then the lens that was the first to break through the Chongyuan Sea will be swallowed up by the Chongyuan Sea again and merge with other secret realms."
Confucian Ancestor stared at the celestial creature in the mirror and almost laughed out loud.
As long as this heavenly creature falls into the Chongyuan Sea again, there will be no possibility for him to turn around!
At the same time, Confucian Ancestor laughed at Prince Xingcai in his heart. How powerful did he think the ancient life was? He didn't even dare to fart when he re-formulated the rules!
"So, we are starting to stir up the Chongyuan Sea." Confucian Ancestor waved his sleeves, the statue behind him shook, and all the spirits roared!
"Do the rules you re-formulate also take effect on the previous creatures?" Suddenly, the roar of the crowd suffocated the souls.
Confucian Ancestor was angry and raised his head. The source of the sound was the dark figure on the treetops.
"Redefining the rules will be effective for all contenders! Your Highness, your status is high, but this is not a reason to ignore the laws of the good world!" Confucian Ancestor said solemnly.
"The rules will come into effect when they are formulated." Li Xi'an said lightly, not like a refutation, but just a statement.
"This creature has crossed the Chongyuan Sea. He deserves to receive his original reward and go to the small world where the final battle will take place."
"This is unfair to the spirits!" Confucian Ancestor looked very angry. The statue behind him opened his eyes, and the power of the ancestor of the five statues gathered and pressed towards Li Xi'an.
"After all, he was the one who came out first. This is unfair to him, isn't it?"
"So what if you are one step ahead?" Confucian Ancestor sneered, facing Li Xi'an indifferently, "He is just a living being, an accident. There are countless other people trying their best to cross the border. As the ancestors of the good world, we,
You should protect the fairness of the majority!"
After the words fell, several statues of gods on the sea of clouds opened their eyes, exuding power.
The spirit roared, forming a faint encirclement of Li Xi'an.
This movement made the red-haired woman, who had been looking down at the projection above Zhong Yuanhai, look up, and she frowned slightly.
The original intention she had given to Lei Sheng before was to let the disciples in the Taoist tradition defeat the human beings in the final small world. Whether it was a siege or an ambush, it didn't matter what method they used as long as they could kill the opponent in the battle. In the end, they would be nothing but bones.
path. Instead of playing some small tricks before the final battle like the Confucian master of Shanjie. These tricks are boring in her eyes.
After a moment, Jing Heng Tianlu withdrew his gaze.
The fate of mankind has nothing to do with her.
Even if Tianlei sank into the Chongyuan Sea, she was the winner. Without Tianlei's hindrance, her disciples would undoubtedly be the winners of the contention of a hundred schools of thought.
She had no reason to support him.
Rather, she was very curious about what the rumored and mysterious Prince Xingcai would do.
But Jing Heng Tianlu caught the laughter.
She looked at the golden tree with its branches and leaves, looking past the complicated branches and resting on the dark figure standing up, she realized something.
The other party is just looking for a reason to attack.
"It's a pity. I only want his fairness. If you can't give it, then go die." The dark human figure said slowly, his robe hanging down, the reflection of the flowing starry sky. His tree was shaking, and the hangings on the treetops were
The jade tablets jingled.
He wants to kill Confucian Ancestor!
In the good world, kill the leader of the hundred ancestors of the good world!
"Bold!" shouted the ancestors.
The statues of gods built a high wall, and Confucian Ancestor took the lead. The bearded sacred statue stopped sitting cross-legged and stood up, filling the sky with awe-inspiring aura.
Li Xi'an raised his head. As his gaze moved upward, the starry sky outside the boundary collapsed directly, shrouding him and the Confucian ancestors. All the ancestors were blocked outside and could not spy on the situation in this broken space. Jing Heng Tianlu
Her consciousness was also blocked. She pondered and noticed something was wrong.
In a large world, without the acquiescence of the Holy Spirit, can Xingcai really tear down the starry sky?
No one knows the answer to this question.
As for Confucian Ancestor, when he stepped into the shade of the tree, it was like stepping into the depths of the universe. The stars rose and fell on the treetops, and the collision between the jade tablets was as crisp as wind chimes.
Confucian Ancestor stopped because he saw clearly the two statues of gods sitting cross-legged under the tree.
One has a precious gold hanging sword, the other has a thousand hands with closed eyes.
"I told you, you can give it a try." A low, thunderous voice sounded from above his head.
Confucian Ancestor raised his head and backed away, his old face full of disbelief.
The golden candle is burning brightly, the red scales are as crystal clear as jade, and the dragon's body is circling to fill the entire sky!