The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-five chapters
At this moment, the central temple is still being carried by huge gluttons. In front of the central temple, there is a huge fragmented continent suspended. This fragmented continent is many times larger than the fairy city opened by the Yongsheng family before. At a glance
In the past, it was millions of miles wide.
Ouch!
The huge Taotie roared, jumped up suddenly, and landed heavily in the center of the fragmented continent. On the top of the temple, two figures stood quietly.
These two figures were no strangers to Zhuo Wen. They were Dou Hua, the God Lord of the Chaos Temple, and Gu, the Immortal Saint Master.
"Wake it up for me!"
Dou Hua's eyes flashed with divine light, and he waved his right sleeve. Suddenly, more than a dozen futons emitting white light flew out and were arranged in more than ten directions above the central temple.
Among these more than ten futons, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, and the aura of each figure was extremely terrifying and powerful.
Among them, Shi Ji, the fighting Buddha and Demon Saint who Zhuo Wen was familiar with, was sitting on one of the futons. In addition, he also saw He Wushang, the ancestor of the Wang Ren family, and the masters of the four major battlefields of Taiyin, Sun, Taikoo and Taixu.
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Except for these few people, the auras of the other people on the futon are extremely powerful, and they are at least immortal-level beings. They should all be like the ancestors of the major forces.
These beings who are the supreme giants in Middle-earth should have been personally invited by Dou Hua, with the purpose of opening the ancient battlefield.
After all, relying solely on the power of the Chaos Temple will definitely not completely open the ancient battlefield. It must gather the peak power of the entire Middle-earth.
Moreover, the opening of the ancient battlefield is definitely beneficial and harmless to these giants in Middle-earth. They are naturally happy to help the Chaos Temple.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, long rainbows fell one after another in the fragmented continent, revealing the figures of warriors.
However, the moment these warriors entered the Fragmented Continent, they were taken to the corresponding place by their respective Chaos Messengers to wait for the start of the divine war.
At this moment, when Zhuo Wen, Xue Hui, Old Man Jueshang and Bi Qing entered the fragmented continent, Yang Yi's lazy voice came into their minds.
"Everyone from Fenglei Mansion, please come to the square in the northeast corner to gather!"
Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other in shock, and they all did not dare to neglect, and headed towards the northeast corner designated by Yang Yi, where they saw a huge square.
At this moment, many people have gathered in the square, most of whom are warriors from other provinces.
In the sky above the square, eight figures were sitting cross-legged. The positions of these eight figures were far lower than the figures on the dozen or so futons suspended above the central temple.
These eight figures are naturally familiar to Zhuo Wen. They are the messengers of Chaos who went to Middle-earth this time to lead the geniuses from the realms managed by the nine holy talisman families to the Chaos Temple.
However, because the region where the Prophet's family is located has given up participating in the divine war, there are only eight Chaos Messengers this time.
When Zhuo Wen, Xue Hui, Old Man Jueshang and Bi Qing came to the square, they saw Yang Yi lying lazily on Qing Qilin in the sky not far from the square.
The four of them looked at each other and rushed to the group behind Yang Yi.
The arrival of the four people did not attract much attention. Only Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Zhuo Wen, you should be the strongest in this team, so stand in front of the team."
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Wen, who was originally standing at the back of the team, was startled, and soon he found that the eyes around him were falling on him.
He glanced at the smiling Yang Yi and had no choice but to stand up and come to the front of the team.
"This kid really made a breakthrough!"
Not far away, in front of the team headed by the Wang Ren family, He Yu stared at Zhuo Wen with a rather gloomy look, and said coldly in his heart: "It's just the early stage of the Earth Immortal. If there is no black lightning this time, what will happen to this child again?"
What kind of waves can it stir up?"
He Yu's eyes flickered. The only thing he was afraid of was the black lightning that Zhuo Wen had displayed at the auction. That thing was even troublesome for He Wushang, the ancestor of their family.
Fortunately, this divine battle must be extremely fair. These powerful foreign objects will probably be banned by the divine master Dou Hua. Everything depends on the true level of strength, so He Yu is not too afraid of Zhuo Wen.
In his opinion, without the black lightning, Zhuo Wen is like a hungry wolf without claws and no threat at all.
Zhuo Wen stood in front of the team, greeting countless looks from around him, especially some of the looks that were extremely unkind, which made Zhuo Wen sneer in his heart. Even if he didn't look at them, he knew who they were.
One of them is He Yu from the Wang Ren family, and the other is Jiang Zhe from the Binghuo family.
In addition to these two people, another person also caught Zhuo Wen's attention. This person had wild hair and was quite young, about thirty years old. There were strange blood marks on his face, and he looked like he was bloodthirsty.
This man is exactly the wild-haired man whom I met at the entrance of the auction before and who had a face-to-face transaction with Zhuo Wen at the beginning of the first auction. This man is also a master of the Blood Sacrifice Family, one of the nine holy talisman families.
Kong Haoqian.
Although the hostility in Kong Haoqian's eyes was very light, it was still noticed by Zhuo Wen. He knew that the previous transaction should have made Kong Haoqian not very satisfied, so he also felt a little dissatisfied with Zhuo Wen.
Dong Qixin, from the Chongdun family, glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly, his eyes flickering, appearing taciturn.
"Master Zhuo, congratulations for being able to break through the Earth Immortal before the divine battle. It seems that Master Zhuo will be a formidable opponent in this divine battle."
Not far away, standing in front of the Yongsheng family team, Ji Chenyan stood tall and graceful, like a bright and flawless white lotus. Her beautiful eyes were slightly curved, like a pair of beautiful crescent moons, she looked at Zhuo Wen with a smile and said in a cute voice.
As soon as Ji Chenyan said these words, he attracted most of the attention, and many warriors showed a look of madness in their eyes.
Ji Chenyan is not the type who has stunning looks and can conquer a country, but she has an extraordinary temperament. The moment she appears in front of you, the first thing you notice is not her appearance, but the aura on her body.
There is a tranquil temperament that seems to be absent.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Miss Ji!"
"Isn't it ridiculous that a mere Earth Immortal in his early stage can be regarded as the strongest person in Fenglei Mansion? Are the Fenglei family just a bunch of losers? Can't they even produce a decent master?"
Suddenly, a man standing next to Zhuo Wen's team sneered, scanning Zhuo Wen's team with blazing eyes, his face full of disdain.
Zhuo Wen turned his head slightly and stared at the sneering man next to him. This man looked to be over forty years old and had a rather majestic eagle standing on his right shoulder.
Zhuo Wenduo glanced at the big eagle on the middle-aged man's shoulder, his eyes flickering. For some reason, he actually felt a strange sense of threat from the big eagle.
"This eagle is not simple!"
Zhuo Wen thought to himself that he was too lazy to pay attention to this middle-aged man, but continued to look at the strong men of other teams not far away.
"This man's name is Wei Rui. He is a strong man from the Beastmaster family, one of the nine holy talisman families. Don't look at the fact that his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Earth Immortal. In fact, all of his strength is not in himself, but also in part.
On the big eagle on his shoulder, if he really exerts his full strength, the Earth Immortal will be extremely afraid of him in the later stage." Ji Chenyan said secretly.
Zhuo Wen's heart moved and he nodded to indicate that he knew.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen ignored him, Wei Rui curled his lips and his eyes slowly darkened.
In this square, there are a total of eight teams gathered, totaling more than 800 people. These 800 people are the elites of the elites of Middle-earth, and the worst among them are those who are in the heaven-defying holy realm.
The eight teams are led by the Ice and Fire Family, the Eternal Life Family, the Heavy Shield Family, the Beastmaster Family, the Blood Sacrifice Family, the King Blade Family, the Spinner Family and Zhuo Wen's team.
Zhuo Wen had seen all the leaders of the other six teams, but the strong man from the Spinner family had never been masked.
He looked at the team where the Spinner Clan was, and his eyes were filled with surprise. He found a woman in black gauze standing in front of the team. This woman in black gauze had an extremely eye-catching figure. She should be convex and curly.
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The reason why Zhuo Wen looked surprised was naturally not because the leader was a woman, but because the woman's cultivation level was actually in the early stage of Earth Immortal. However, Zhuo Wen could sense that this woman was not simple.
And what surprised Zhuo Wen was that the team behind him led by the black-shaded woman had even fewer earth immortals than his team. There were only about two of them. It can be said that they were the absolute bottom among the eight teams.
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Perhaps noticing the gaze cast by Zhuo Wen, the woman in black gauze raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes full of indifference. He glanced at Zhuo Wen, then turned his head and stopped looking at Zhuo Wen.
"Over the past hundreds of years, the development of the Spinner family has been getting worse and worse, and the talents have withered. Even the famous ancestor of the Spinner family, Situ Wuyan, never appeared again after retreating in seclusion a long time ago. In the end, the Spinner family became
The family has declined to this level."
"Among the nine major holy talisman families, the Spinner Family ranks second to last, and the Prophet Family ranks last. However, the Prophet Family has begun to become stronger and stronger due to the birth of the goddess, and its strength and heritage have actually surpassed the Spinner Family.
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Ji Chenyan was quite observant. After noticing Zhuo Wen's gaze on the woman in black gauze, he introduced Zhuo Wen to the situation of the Spinner family in a timely manner.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded and withdrew his gaze.
However, when Zhuo Wen looked away, the beautiful eyes of the woman in black gauze were projected towards her, but what she was looking at was not Zhuo Wen, but Yang Yi, who was hanging above Zhuo Wen and lying lazily on Qing Qilin's back.
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There was a trace of sadness in the beautiful eyes of the woman in black gauze, and she stared at Yang Yi blankly. Tears flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered them up...