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Chapter 2017 The Birth of Tianjiao

Chapter 285

The selection competition is in full swing, and all kinds of geniuses compete.

Countless geniuses emerge, and the strong ones are the ones. Geniuses will still fail in the huge competition that covers the entire empire.

There are hundreds of millions of contestants who are thirty-five years old and above in the late stage of the congenital stage.

These people are already geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, only 10,800 people qualified for the official competition of the Battle of the Hidden Dragon, which is 100 people in a big city competition area.

Many of the top geniuses in one city and one sect.

Confidence was full of people on this stage, but he was ruthlessly frustrated on the ring.

This is the Battle of the Dragon.

It's just a qualification selection competition, and the difficulty is already exaggerated.

Moreover, those real geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List have not taken action yet.

Because of the battle of Qianlong, there are rules.

If the genius who won the top 72 in the last session does not exceed the age limit and continues to participate in the competition, he can directly get a place for the competition, which is also a preferential treatment.

Fire Python Palace is located on Tianshe Mountain in the west of the empire.

It is also one of the most powerful sects in the western part of the empire.

The entire Tianshe Mountain is towering into the clouds, and the mountain is like a huge python that is tens of thousands of meters circling up. The top of the mountain is an extremely huge snake head, with its mouth open, ferocious and ferocious, appearing in the clouds.

This giant mouth is the entrance to the Fire Python Palace.

The Fire Python Palace connects the earth-fire lava, with a temperature of up to tens of thousands of degrees. In the boiling lava, it seems like a terrifying monster roaring, the lava rolls, boom!

Suddenly, the scorching lava separated from both sides, and a person slowly stepped out from the depths of the terrifying magma.

His whole body was wrapped in lava, and only two eyes could be seen. He stepped out of the lava pool step by step and walked to the shore. The lava wrapped in his body gradually penetrated into his body, revealing a strong and thin man. His narrow eyes showed a dark red color, giving people a terrible feeling of coldness and heat intertwining.

He looked at a middle-aged man wearing a fire python robe standing on the shore and said lightly: "Father, why are you here?"

"Kun'er, the battle of Qianlong is about to begin. You are already thirty-four years old. This is your last battle of Qianlong. Do you have confidence?" the middle-aged man asked with his hands behind his back.

"The Battle of the Dragon," Wang Kun said lightly: "This time I will win the top ten, and there is great hope for the top five."

"Okay, if you can really win the top ten, I will leave the future of Fire Python Palace to you with confidence, but don't be careless. In the past three years, your opponent has been improving. Your brother is now practicing in Qianlong Academy. More than two months ago, he challenged Long Yin in the academy, but was defeated by bare hands."

"Long Yin!"

A red light flashed in Wang Kun's eyes, and a terrifying burning breath burst out from his body. The lava behind him roared and rolled, and a large amount of lava flew into the air, condensing an extremely terrifying giant snake. The body standing above the magma alone was more than 300 meters high.

"It's just a defeated general. If I meet me again this time, I will let him know what despair is."

...

The Hantian Sect.

Located in the eastern region of the empire, Hantian City can only tell how powerful the Hantian Sect is. Hantian City is one of the few big cities in the eastern region. Generally, such a huge city will have multiple forces.

But there is only one force in Hantian City, that is, Hantian Sect.

Even in the entire empire, the comprehensive strength of the Hantian Sect can definitely be included in the top five elements.

At this time, the back mountain of Hantian Sect.

Hurry!

An old man with white hair but extremely strong muscles and wearing only a short jacket suddenly appeared in the back mountain. The peaks here are towering and each one is pitch black, like black iron.

The old man spoke: "Yuanba."

Boom!

Among the mountain cluster.

The tallest mountain trembled, and then the mountain began to move, rumbling, rumbling, and the mountain kept coming out of the mountains and waiting to come outside.

I saw clearly that under the huge mountain, there was actually a naked man with his hands supporting the mountain and carrying it out.

Every step he takes, the ground will sink deeply.

A moment later, the man walked to the old man and made a thunderous sound from his throat: "Master."

The old man looked at the man who resisted the mountain and showed pride in his eyes.

As his most proud disciple and the most talented disciple in the history of the Hantian Sect, Lu Yuanba not only has outstanding talents, but also has the unshakable spirit.

For three years, he did not let go of this Black Iron Peak.

For three years, even when he was eating and sleeping, he was supporting this mountain weighing hundreds of millions of tons. This terrible power and will, who could compare with it?

"Yuanba, the battle of Qianlong is about to begin. You can put down this mountain and compete for your glory. In the last session, you won the seventh place, but that is far from your limit. Three years of resistance to the mountain will be in today's day!" said the old man.

Lu Yuanba's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pushed his hands and banged!

The huge mountain peak was thrown out by him and directly hit the distance.

Lu Yuanba roared to the sky.

The void was twisted, as if an ancient tyrannosaurus was roaring, shaking the mountains violently.

...

Haotian Sword Sect.

A man sat cross-legged on the top of Jianfeng Mountain, which was 70,000 meters high. He was surrounded by white clouds. He was handsome and spotless, like a celestial guest in the clouds.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure stepped on the sword and landed on the sword peak.

Seeing the handsome back sitting cross-legged, a hint of obsession appeared in her eyes: "Senior Brother Dugu."

The young man turned his back to her and said calmly: "Junior sister, what's the matter?"

"Master said that the Battle of Qianlong is about to begin, so you can go down the mountain."

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the world stopped. The mountain wind, the white clouds, and even the beautiful figure seemed like a still picture scroll, with a hint of horror on his beautiful face.

It seemed as if there was a terrifying sword intent, like Haotian, controlling the world.

...

The Demon Sect.

A terrible figure wrapped in darkness said lightly towards the eighteen black shadows surrounding her in front of her: "You guys, let's go together."

The eighteen figures burst out with all kinds of dark auras, and they were ghostly sensually directed towards the barefoot body.

Wow!

The barefoot figure suddenly exploded, and the darkness enveloped the entire audience like a sky curtain.

But the body disappeared without a trace.

"Demon Cage!"

Chains of white bones appeared in the darkness, imprisoning all eighteen people.

"burst!"

Boom, the cage exploded suddenly, and all the eighteen people inside spewed out a mouthful of blood, and were sluggish on the ground.

In the darkness, a magical sound sounded like a distance and a near and far: "Ta Ming, three years have passed, your Netherworld Magical Art has finally been achieved. Three years ago, you were defeated by the bald donkey in the Pure Land of Bliss. Now, go and get what you lost back."

“Yes, Master!”

The black magic shadow soared into the sky...


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