Chapter seven hundred and seventy six heroes gather
The atmosphere in the Chaos Arena was extremely weird. Zhang Daojun dragged a series of members out, saying they wanted to relax, communicate and gather, leaving the aliens here.
The strong men in the fighting arena were all stunned. King Ma breathed green smoke from his nostrils and said: "Look, this is my virtuous son-in-law. He mobilized the whole audience and performed as fiercely as a tiger!"
Mr. Fox was speechless. The alien race was exerting hegemony, changing the competition system, and wanted to open fire in all realms. As a result, Zhang Daojun led his people away, and it seemed that they were no longer suitable for playing.
Normally, if you fail, you just leave. The problem is that now all the alien races have been defeated, and they are too eager to win and regain the situation.
"Are we going to stop fighting in the race arena? Are you admitting defeat?" All the powerful alien races collectively got angry.
"The race arena battle lasts for three months. After three months, our human race's overall winning rate is not as high as yours, so we will admit defeat!"
Wu Dao sneered. The rules for admitting defeat are very simple. Pay for all the resource rewards and even personally award the ten people with the highest winning rate.
"you……"
The Patriarch of Splitting Heaven wanted to shout that he was being bullied!
He hates Baocai Building. Why hold an auction if there is nothing to do?
Saint Tongxuan's face turned cold. Didn't he see that I was still there?
Su Xuan's sleeves of green clothes fluttered, and she turned around and smiled brightly. When will it be the human race's turn to relax in the race arena?
Because in the past history, the alien races were all here to toast and celebrate, while the human race's powerful people were suffocating and their faces were livid, but they had no choice but to give awards to the alien races in the end...
"Why don't we fight? Have we lost?"
In the ancient alien city, a group of monsters and monsters stared at the big screen projected by the treasure. What was going on? The humans were all gone, and they evacuated in large numbers. As for the arena where the fighting was still going on, the strong humans simply gave up and left. They stepped down and went.
Attended the auction.
"I'm still here, I'm still shopping!"
Holy Son Tongxuan roared loudly, he wanted to show off alone and bring back the flow of people!
"ah!"
Not long after, a shrill howl came, and Holy Son Tongxuan was almost torn to pieces by the stone man!
He discovered an outrageous reality. The stone man in front of him was not a living creature at all. His body was as strong as divine iron, hard and indestructible, and there was a terrifying source of mana stored in his body. When the amplitude increased, it suppressed his heavenly body!
Fortunately, Holy Son Tongxuan had a strong physique and was not killed in the battle. He was eventually beaten to the point of paralysis, wailing and wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"What the hell is this? What is he doing on the stage dedicated to the 'Alien Talent Terminator'? Just like that, he ruined the successive grand events?"
"What is Holy Son Tongxuan doing? I didn't see Zhang Daojun and the others leaving, but he is still stuck in the ring. Does he think he is a 'violent output maniac'?"
All the spectators in the major ancient cities were angry. The peaceful relaxation ceremony was now stained!
Someone said: "Everyone, stop looking. Zhang Daojun and the others went to relax. Shouldn't we celebrate?"
"The foreign race has changed the competition system, which is unprecedented in ancient times. Our human race has finally achieved unrivaled combat power in the realm of Dragon Elephant Realm. Naturally, we want to celebrate."
"We won completely in the first half, and we will definitely win completely in the second half. Brothers, get excited and have fun!"
The vast world was in an uproar, and the vast world was filled with dense calls of prayers, wishes, and cheers...
This is more like the beginning of a golden age. The victory in the race arena is like a historic turning point. In a trance, the faith of the tiles gathering together becomes a lot stronger.
He seems to have replaced the Fengshen Temple and the supreme origin platform of the Fengshen Temple.
In the dark, the tiles are rippling with a strange and undetectable power, as if they are covering the vast world of origin, gathering the fire of faith from all over the world!
The old immortal was keenly aware of something. He approached the tiles and sensed something.
"The will of the ethnic group has awakened the ancestral court. This is a good thing. The ancestral court has been silent for too long and needs to bloom its former glory. Once this day comes, it will be no small matter for the hibernators who are sleeping all over the world!"
The old immortal carefully evaluated and made a conjecture, believing that once the ancestral court is fully awakened, the origin fire flashes across the origin world, which will wake up the hazy memories of all hibernators!
This is a bit scary. Of course, Juntian's prestige is not strong enough. The next battle is crucial.
The old immortal began to search the treasure house and explore ancient memories. However, after tinkering for a long time, there was nothing that Juntian could use at this stage.
However, the twelve sets of Tianzhu are enough for Jun Tian. As for the potential for violations? The old immortal will not interfere, hoping that Jun Tian can get through on his own.
Thinking of this, Lao Xian devoted himself to research. What exactly was recorded on the yellowed paper? He was also looking forward to it.
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Chaos City is ancient and majestic, with mottled ancient ruins. On the wide and huge streets, a group of young men and women came in large numbers, with high spirits and incomparable confidence and calmness.
There is an old god with a smile on his face. In the racial hegemony wars in the past, most of the human races left in despair, losing their faith and fighting spirit, and becoming fearful of the alien races.
But now the situation has completely returned. If an ethnic group has no self-confidence, how can it talk about rising in the future?
"Crack!"
At this moment, Pu Long found the best position and recorded this beautiful scene with a precious mirror. Inside were the alien genius Terminator, the powerful Galaxy Immortal Body, the peerless and graceful Jiang Wanqing, the Green Lotus Fairy carrying three swords, and the witch-like Qin Meng.
Cute, Teng Tian surrounded by divine fire, Li Xiong shrouded in the glory of the Holy Emperor...
There are too many, and they all have excellent futures. In a few years, they will all be the leaders of various major traditions.
However, Pu Long knew that in the next few decades, some of the scenes he recorded would die in the Battle of the Gods!
In the battle for the supreme ancestral court, life and death, only one person can reach the end!
"well!"
Pu Long sighed, then turned the camera and took another picture of Su Xuanqing, Jiang Wanqing, and Fairy Qinglian, three peerless beauties, for his collection.
Maybe, they will go to opposite sides in the future!
Maybe, that ruthless scumbag Zu Tian came out and beheaded them all!
Or maybe the alien terminator will kill all these people, or maybe the Xinghe Immortal Body will use its power to kill all over the world, or maybe Jiang Wanqing will dominate the world as the peerless queen!
There are too many possibilities during this period, or it may be Prince Dawei who threatens everything. Who knows that the Yu family is now more inclined to see Prince Dawei come to the end. It is said that the two major ethnic groups are already preparing to marry.
"The battle in the Supreme Ancestral Court is too cruel. I really don't want Fairy Qinglian and others to lose their beauty."
Pu Long sighed with emotion, wanting to curse who made these rules. Heroes from all over the world competed, but in the end only one emerged victorious and ascended to the Supreme Ancestral Court!
The true overlord is the one who controls the ancestral court. Just like the master of the origin world, anyone with an invincible Taoist heart will stand up to fight and compete. Who can let him go?
In the past history, the battle for supremacy was bloody. The hands leading to the end were covered with blood, and the bones of young supreme beings all over the world were stepped on!
"Pu Long, what are you looking at? What are you taking random photos of?"
Suddenly, Qiu Yao noticed Pu Long, who was still secretly filming, with a cold expression on his face. Apparently, the record of the battle scene in which she was suppressed by Zu Tian was reported by Pu Long, which made her embarrassed.
Many people glanced at Pu Long, who was oil-headed and noodle-faced. He was now a famous person. He founded Pu Long Morning News, which was famous all over the world. He was also the first operator of Zutian.
"What did I look at? I didn't look at anything."
Pu Long chuckled, who is he afraid of in Chaos City?
The old Pu family is not weak, it is a prosperous group with similar interests and there is a legend behind it.
He also walked over directly. Qiu Yao's cheeks were a little dark and he said: "Tell me, Zu Tian is gone? The race arena battle is in full swing, won't he come to participate in the battle?"
As soon as these words came out, the area became slightly silent. Most people didn't want to talk about Zu Tian. Even though he was respected by all the powerful people when he killed the aliens.
But who knows, Dawei Holy Dynasty, Deep Space Feng Family, Feng Shen Yu Family all want to dig it out, cramp and skin it.
"He is so elusive, how could I know." Pu Long rolled his eyes.
"As Zutian's telegraph operator, selling various battle scenes, have you paid the copyright fee?" The alien terminator cast a look.
Pu Long was startled and hesitated: "He asked me to do it all."
"Are you sure?" Jun Tian's eyes were full of oppression.
Qiu Yao felt happy in her heart, her face became shy, and she felt that the Terminator was speaking for her!
Pu Long's heart pounded. Could this bitch have anything to do with Zu Tian? Thinking about it carefully, he found that they were equally mysterious. They had no idea of where they were, and they all appeared out of nowhere.
"Maybe I misunderstood what he meant?" Pu Long started to pretend to be dumbfounded.
"I think they are colluding!"
Qiu Yao was dressed in golden armor, with undulating figures. He smiled at Jun Tian and said, "Zhang Daojun, if you can face Zu Tian, you can definitely suppress him."
"Oh, really?" Jun Tian was speechless. The real owner is here, how can he say bad things about him?
"With Zhang Daojun's fighting power, it is naturally not difficult to suppress Zu Tian, a rebel against heaven." A princess came from the Dawei Holy Dynasty, her cheeks were frosty, but she smiled brightly in front of Jun Tian and showed her identity.
"It turns out she is the fourth princess of the Dawei Holy Dynasty. I have always respected Prince Dawei."
Jun Tian also had a smile on his face and said: "The race arena battle has progressed to this point, why didn't he come?"
Li Xiong's face was gloomy. When Prince Dawei pretended to be him to fight against the foreigners, he definitely didn't want to go into confrontation with the foreigners.
The fourth princess hesitated slightly and then said: "The prince has no idea that the race arena battle has begun. When he went to the Fengshen Temple in the past, he stepped into the Supreme Ancestral Court. He has been practicing and furthering his studies, and the race can't contact him.
It’s obvious that cultivation has reached an important juncture.”
Teng Tian frowned, thinking that the prince's potential still needs to be cultivated? Shouldn't he wait for the Conferring God War to start and show his power?
Could it be that...he has touched the legendary road?
This statement seems a bit heavy!
The strong people present all know more or less that breaking through the high level requires violation level potential.
But it's so difficult to find the right direction.
The world-shattering level is already the ultimate potential. You can travel around the world without restraints and master Taoism and the gods. But you want to go further? This is not a matter of talent, but of not being able to find the right method!
Jun Tian originally wanted to ask if Jiang Wanqing had been in contact, but gave up after thinking about it.
Who would spread this kind of privacy? If Jiang Wanqing really had it, she would probably encounter aliens or hostile forces and hunt her down like crazy.
Who can watch his own hostile forces and a powerful man emerge in the future?
"Zhang Daojun, how many more games do you want to fight next?" Jiang Wanqing suddenly sent a message.
"Can the treasure be taken away easily?" Jun Tian asked Chuanyin in return.
Jiang Wanqing continued to transmit the message: "It's difficult. There was a battle to stop the war. It was because the deep space sects came out one after another with amazing heroes. It seemed that they were going to confront each other, so they had to stop the war!"
"Now that the whole realm is fighting, I have the confidence to join the war." Jiang Wanqing continued to transmit the message. The shame and humiliation of a million years ago needs to be washed away!
"There are so many men in the Origin World that I don't need you to take action!"
Jun Tian responded domineeringly: "Even if you win one after another, can your Dao Xianmen withstand the pressure of the deep space orthodoxy?"
Jiang Wanqing frowned, this is a problem.
"You want to fight to the end, are you after the treasure?"
She asked out of curiosity, knowing exactly what she would face in the next battle, a truly illegal creature.
And she knew that in the past, Xiao Zu had also touched the illegal level potential, and finally killed him. How terrifying was it? This is unknown.
"I'm just interested at the moment. I'm also more interested in the Ten Thousand Treasures Immortal River of your Great Dao Immortal Sect." Jun Tian chuckled and transmitted the message.
"It's not complete." Jiang Wanqing's eyes were dim. She had thousands of Holy Lord-level treasures in her body, but due to the flaws in the rules of order, it was difficult to exert its true power.
"Maybe I can help you complete it." Jun Tian smiled mysteriously.
"Then I'll wait. Besides, I seemed to have seen a few cows flying in the sky just now."
Jiang Wanqing smiled through the message, and her beautiful cheeks were reflected in the sunlight, like sun buds blooming, fishes sinking and geese falling, their splendor became more prosperous, and they were glowing from the inside out, which made many people look at her frequently.
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