Situ Mei'er walked to the center area, leaned down, and gently slapped her bright red mouth next to Chu Yanran's ivory-like white ears. A few strands of black hair gently brushed Situ Mei'er's small mouth...
"Disaster..."
Chu Yanran, who was sitting quietly with her eyes closed, slowly opened her eyes and said.
"Whatever it takes! I don't believe that people can't beat these data!"
Situ Meier gritted her teeth and said firmly.
Chu Yanran looked at the disciples around her. Except for the people on the Dragon and Tiger List, there were... very few players here.
"These are not data, they... are also people, Mei'er. When you understand this, your cultivation speed will be increased to the extreme!"
Chu Yanran slowly stood up, wearing a white silk satin embroidered with purple flowers, gently swaying as her sexy and slender body stepped back, her thick cloud-like bun lightly cascading down her shoulders, and her slender and delicate willow eyebrows were slightly curved.
, moved forward and walked towards the outside of the sect's formation.
Situ Mei'er took a few glances and saw that Chu Yanran had a glimmer in the corner of her eye, as if she was concerned about something. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly understood something and quickly took steps to follow...
.......
"Even Rou and Leng Yue Hanxing were defeated. Few of the disciples who originally had high hopes have truly advanced to the Chaos Realm..."
Ling Yan looked at the flashing white light in front of the statue in the distance, and slowly thought in his heart, if he got a good ranking, there would be many benefits to returning to the sect, but if he continued to be in last place, even though he returned
The sect is not a big deal, but people need face and trees need bark, so I can't compare with Mo Yeqing...
Swish swish swish....
In the center of the sect formation at the rear, hundreds of bright lights appeared. Ling Yan turned around and scanned every face that was about to enter the realm of chaos. Unintentionally, he found a pair of scorching eyes focused on himself. Ling Yan followed his gaze.
Looking around, he suddenly discovered that it was Situ Mei'er... Looking at the determination in Situ Mei'er's eyes, she was a little confused. The method of ten beads bursting is actually not that complicated and difficult, but it can't be mastered well.
When the golden beads detonate at the same time, the power produced is enough to cripple a person with five transformations.
After all, they are in the summer box. The fruits that have fallen from the trees of summer have a heaven-defying aura. Although spring, summer, autumn and winter are not super treasures in Ling Yan’s eyes, they are still things that have been taking shape for so many years. In this world,
How many can there be?
The formation with 2,000 disciples seemed unusually empty even after 600 people walked in. In fact, the formation was large enough, covering an area as large as a small county town.
However, it also shows that Tiansheng Peak is too big.
"The victory or defeat depends on this, Elder Ling. My feathers didn't have much effect, but your golden beads helped the sect win such an honor this time. There are 600 disciples going to the Chaos Realm. I think these 600
After this disciple comes back, he will surely make a breakthrough. Elder Ling has worked so hard for my Eternal Life Palace, and when he returns to the sect, he will report Elder Ling's great achievements to the Supreme Leader!"
Mo Bifang's voice slowly drifted down...
"Really? Just because there are more disciples entering the finals, it counts as a credit? What will happen if the Eternal Life Palace gets rid of the last place...? Or maybe the Eternal Life Palace gets the first place... again?
What will happen?”
Ling Yan murmured, seemingly to himself, and also to Mo Bifang...
"If I had the strength, I would dare to swallow the sky... What a pity..."
In the last twenty days, a huge white mist suddenly erupted around the statue. The fog was so thick that it was impossible to see everything in the mist. At the same time, a small dot flashed in the center of the statue, and the dot followed.
The frequency of flickering accelerated, and it suddenly became larger and larger. In an instant, a huge light mask appeared, covering a land with a radius of thousands of miles centered on the statue of the god.
"This is the illusion of chaos..."
Ling Yan concentrated and meditated, looking at the vast expanse of white in the distance, a colorful sky, covering the entire white mist.
No one can see anything, anyone, anything, or the scenery.
boom..
Thousands of rays of light suddenly rose from the nine magic formations on Tiansheng Peak and rushed into the sky. After hovering in the sky for a while, they all fell into the chaotic magic realm like meteors.
Meteor showers filled the sky, swarming down in one direction, and each meteor was a true disciple of each sect.
The "swish, swish" flow of water is so spectacular and powerful...
It lasted for a while, and after the shooting, the magic realm gradually disappeared, and all the scenes appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Ling Yan breathed out his breath, flew to the sky above the Chaos Realm, and looked at everything inside.
At this time, disciples from various sects were already ready.
This is a brawl, a fight.
The heroes are vying for the deer, and the wind is blowing and the clouds are lingering.
The scene in Chaos Law is no longer the scene of Tiansheng Peak.
It's big, it's big, it has everything, rivers and mountains with the sound of birds and flowers, burial grounds littered with corpses, high peaks, low valleys, ferocious beasts, natural dangers, all the environments that should be there, there is everything here that you have never imagined or encountered.
Natural dangers and natural disasters still exist here.
Being surrounded by dangers is just the simplest factor. At least here, no disciple of any sect can get true relief from the bottom of his heart. Breathe...
Here is everything about chaos. Disciples of the nine sects will randomly appear in every place in this chaotic realm.
The disciples all gathered together, either sticking to one side, or looking around to attack and kill other disciples...
But this is the past...
Among the current nine sects, except for the strongest Xinhaiyun Pavilion, the other eight sects have formed a tacit understanding to attack Xinhaiyun Pavilion together.
Other sects also want to obtain God-given rewards. If they only rely on one or two sects to deal with Xinhaiyun Pavilion, which is the richest and has countless magic weapons, the failure rate is still extremely high...
They had already seen that the purple golden armor of the disciples of Xinhaiyung Pavilion, blessed by their leader Tianjiao, had disappeared.
In other words, the disciples of the Eight Cultivation Sects have been able to cause harm to them...
Thousands of auras are hovering in the sky above the Chaos Law Realm. The elders or disciples of each sect who have not participated in the competition are all paying attention to the scene in the Chaos Law Realm.
Although they can see everything, they cannot send any information inside. The inside and outside of the Chaos Realm can be said to be two worlds, two worlds that are isolated and have no connection.
The wind and clouds are rising, this is the last stop of the entire Fengyun Jue.
The elders of various sects have also released their breaths one after another, paying attention to the situation in the Chaos Law.