There are not many people coming to the burial ruins, but they are all elites. Their aura is as deep as the sea, as deep as the mountains, and the aura is thick and thick. The moment you feel it, it is like a huge stone pressing on your heart, making you breathless.
What’s even more strange is that the eleven people in the burial ruins are half black and half white, five people on the left are dressed in black, and five people on the right are dressed in white. The one in the middle is an elegant young man with an evil face, wearing a long robe with black on the left and white on the right.
, his handsome and extraordinary face is full of bookishness, which merges with the evil in his bones to form an extremely weird temperament.
"The Burial Ruins...there's a little kid here?"
Zhang Ruozhuo raised his head and murmured to himself, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, as if he was trapped in some distant memory.
After a while, the reminiscence in his eyes quickly receded, replaced by a stern look.
"If you start taking action, let the two brats kill the brats from Burial Ruins and vent your anger!"
The leader of Yi Ling Cult is a charming woman. She is wearing a rigid and old-fashioned gray dress that has been magically modified to make it extremely cool. More than half of the soft and tough fabric is missing. It looks full of temptation and has a unique style.
This charming woman is the fourth corpse who participated in the battle of Fallen Dragon Ridge!
I saw her gently raising her jade hand, blocking her delicate red lips and giggling: "I didn't expect that this little girl would have the opportunity to come to Daoxian Sect to watch the ceremony in her lifetime. It's really a great honor."
There was an inexplicable charm in Corpse Four's voice, full of hazy temptation, which made people feel hot and restless after listening to it, as if a fire was blazing in their bodies.
Even under the protection of the sect's formation, disciples with low cultivation levels couldn't help but blush, and even worse...
"Hmph, the witch can't even think of confusing all living beings!"
A formation that penetrated the sky and the earth slowly lit up in front of the Daoxian Sect's gate, and two groups of people suddenly appeared, making the Daoxian Sect's senior officials instantly relieved.
Qingtian Sect, Wuji Sect, is here!
The person speaking was none other than the leader of the Wuji Sect team, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an upright appearance - Wu Wenfa.
Under his loud shout, the affected Daoxian Sect disciples felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured down on their heads, and the evil fire in their bodies disappeared invisibly in the bucket of cold water.
In the funeral procession, two figures, one black and one white, standing next to the young man, took a step forward at the same time and said in unison: "We are only here to watch the ceremony, and we have no ill intentions. Please don't cause any trouble."
Male and female voices sounded at the same time, but they blended seamlessly. They sounded like women and men, which was indescribably weird.
"Huh, etiquette must be followed when attending a ceremony. You guys came here uninvited. You are basically a group of uninvited guests. And you shamelessly say that you are just here to watch the ceremony?"
The person who spoke was the leader of the Qingtian Cult team, a Taoist with black hair and a goatee. He looked like an immortal and had the demeanor of an immortal family. He had a Taoist name.
"Hey hey hey, we're here, we've said what we said, if you insist on not agreeing, we will have no choice but to do as you wish and be an uninvited guest!"
The inner demon smiled and spoke, clapped his hands gently, and a huge river fell from the sky without warning. Black-armored soldiers that seemed to be completely made of water exposed their upper bodies on the water, and they were so dense that they could not be seen to the end.
The huge black river slowly lay flat behind the inner demon, like a vast ocean, with countless black faces formed by water appearing and disappearing in it, as if it contained thousands of troops.
"If that's the case, let me show you how powerful Styx City's tens of millions of naval forces are!"
Seeing the tens of millions of sailors suddenly summoned by the inner demon, Wu Fengfa and Lin Shou Taoist's expressions instantly turned ugly. Although each of these tens of millions of sailors was not powerful individually, when they were gathered together, they were like a stormy sea.
, unstoppable.
With such a powerful force at their command, the two of them did not dare to attack easily or resort to provocation. They could only turn their attention to the real master this time - Dao Yan.
Of course Dao Yan understood what they meant and said: "Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted. However, since you sincerely observe the ceremony, I cannot stop you. However, good and evil are incompatible, so everyone from the Demon Sect is invited to observe the ceremony outside the sect's formation!
"
nonsense!
If you are not outside the formation, how can you enter the formation?
Beating a dog with a closed door is not the way to go!
The leaders of the three major demon sects all rolled their eyes and said nothing, assuming they acquiesced to Dao Yan's words.
In order to quickly support each other, Taoist sects have left teleportation formations with each other. With the consent of the host, they can quickly borrow the formations to come to support and naturally appear in the sect's formation.
The people from the Qingtian Sect and the Wuji Sect used the magic circle to teleport here. They were already within the magic circle, so there was no big problem.
Corpse Siyu waved her hand, and balls of black energy flew out from her green-white jade fingers, forming floating seats one after another, and landed around everyone in the Demon Sect.
The people from the Qingtian Sect and the Wuji Sect also sat down at Daoyan's invitation. At this point, both the good and the evil parties started the viewing mode, and they were in peace.
Dao Yan nodded, and upon receiving the signal, Dao Ming sang again and announced the start of the competition.
The first game, the second game, the third game...
Wu Feng and Taoist Linshou watched and nodded. Daoxian Sect is indeed a powerful sect. The disciples under the sect are talented and have advanced cultivation, showing a good and prosperous attitude.
"Brother Daoyan is so lucky. Each generation of his disciples is getting stronger and stronger. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
Listening to the praise from his colleagues in the Dao sect, Dao Yan also showed a slight smile on his face and waved his hands modestly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a sentence of contempt coming from the Demon Sect.
"The Taoist Immortal Sect is dignified, but the disciples of the sect are all such crooked melons and cracked jujubes that cannot be supported by mud. I will slaughter opponents like this like chickens and dogs. They are not worth mentioning!"
This sentence aroused public outrage, and the two people on the stage could not help but stop their hands and glare at the source of the sound.
The one who spoke was the young man in black and white robes from the ruins. After he finished speaking, he still looked like a weak scholar, but his temperament was a little weirder.
Seeing the angry gazes coming towards him, the two people next to the young man opened the button again at the same time: "Please don't be angry. My young master is outspoken and never hides anything he says. It's really sad to see the talents of Daoxian Sect withered.
I am very angry, and please forgive me."
Are you trying to persuade me?
You are adding fuel to the fire!
At this moment, even Daoyan's eyes turned cold.
"In that case, why don't you invite your young master to come out and compete with the disciples of our sect and compete!"
Knowing that Zangxu wanted such a result, Dao Yan still brought it up first. If Zangxu was determined to use this method to find out the cause of the abnormal phenomenon in the world, then it would definitely be unavoidable.
It's better to bring it up openly and formulate some rules.
"Okay, I'll show you how unbearable your proud disciple is." The young man said before the black and white evil spirits could speak.
The Black and White Shuangsha did not speak, but looked at Dao Yan with a smile, looking confident.
"In this case, the competition venue should be set outside the sect's main formation, and our six parties will set up defenses in order to prevent any party from becoming angry and killing."
Jiao Didi’s corpse four reacted very quickly and immediately revealed the importance of the competition venue.
This suggestion was very good and reduced the possibility of various dangerous situations. The six leaders quickly agreed and set up the arena together.
Now that the arena problem has been solved, what about the personnel problem?
Dao Yan's eyes swept around the top disciples of the ten main peaks, not knowing who to send.
"Disciple Qian Xunyun, please give me a fight!"
One of the people who was glanced at by Dao Yan suddenly stood out. He was wearing a light purple robe that represented his identity - the disciple of Ziyun Peak!
The Ziyunfeng technique is fast and erratic, so it is suitable for taking the lead. It is best if you can win. Even if you can't win, you can probably retreat safely with your erratic body skills and sword techniques, and you will not be missing arms or legs.
Although Daoyan has imposed restrictions on the competition, injuries are inevitable in a life-and-death battle. Doing not destroy humanity and not taking human lives are the most stringent rules that can be set for this competition.
More importantly, this young man who is so rampant must have great strength, otherwise the Black and White Demons would not let him participate in this competition so calmly.