Vast ritual music flows down the invisible mountain top, a faint black mist floats heavily, and the mountains are full of gravels placed lifelessly.
Everything is like the long-suppressed melancholy in people's hearts, which comes from nowhere but lingers, desolate and misty, like a dry dream in a summer...
This is the final.
This place is more like a trap than a competition, with all kinds of high-quality bait placed, waiting for big fish to take the bait.
Lu Ya and others followed the western slope of the holy mountain and rode tigers up the mountain.
Although the atmosphere was very strange, with Lu Ya's invincible strength at his side, they were talking and laughing along the way, and it was actually quite relaxed and happy.
Even with Zhang Lianxin, the best bait, no big fish would dare to take the bait.
at the same time.
The east slope of the Holy Mountain.
Zhang Ergou, with a shabby figure, was walking alone on an easy hillside. The further he walked, the more depressed he became, and he gradually began to have doubts in his heart.
Is it really enough to just climb a mountain?
Where are the legendary enemies?
Where are the other contestants?
Is this really a competition?
What are you doing?
He didn't even know how long it had been since the game started...
Until a messy red-haired man appeared in front of him.
A six-star Immortal Emperor, wearing a colorful supervisor uniform, he is not tall, his facial features are not too handsome, he has a bit of a scoundrel, his eyes are melancholy, his beard is sighing, and his messy red hair is like an extinguished flame.
Behind him, another Immortal Emperor level master fell from the sky.
The two of them maintained a distance and position where they were trying to capture rather than fight.
The red-haired man looked Zhang Ergou up and down, and then spoke after a long time:
"Are you Xijiao Feng Zhang Ergou?"
Zhang Ergou was still a little confused and didn't know what he had done.
"I am Zhang Ergou, your Excellency is..."
The red-haired man tried his best to straighten his body and said seriously:
"I am the supervisor of this competition, Master Akei. The Xian organizing committee discovered that you did not pay the spiritual power in the sixth level and directly cheated with illusions to pass the level. You are now disqualified from the competition and come with us."
Zhang Ergou was stunned. He thought that as long as he could pass the level, it was legal. He didn't expect that the level setting of this competition was so rubbish. He thought for a while and said:
"My partner is Wanfamen One-Armed Zhenren. She is a woman who is good at illusions. We were partners before, but in the finals, there is only one divine order, and we are the competitors. How can I prove that you are not pretending to be her?"
Master Chili's melancholy eyes were slightly startled, and he realized that Zhang Ergou was not as honest as he seemed before, and actually had such critical thinking ability.
Judging from what Maitreya said before, the Immortal Thief King's goal has never been the Divine Order, nor Zhang Lianxin.
The previous arrest of Zhang Lianxin seemed to be just to test Lu Ya.
Their real target has always been Zhang Ergou!
It can be seen from this that Zhang Ergou’s divine powers are by no means as simple as ordinary divine powers!
He had a vague feeling that something was not quite right, and in order to avoid having a long night and dreaming too much, he didn't bother to talk.
Snap!
With a snap of his fingers, Zhang Ergou's black ring formation was forcibly activated, trying to drag him into the abyss.
Then he secretly visited Chen Cang in the abyss, and Maitreya secretly took Zhang Ergou to the King of Immortal Thieves, while he found an excuse to go back and marry his junior sister. Wouldn't it be nice?
As soon as he snapped his fingers, the black ring formation was activated instantly, but it quickly dissipated.
"Um?"
Master Chili was suddenly startled.
The Black Ring Formation is activated, which means Zhang Ergou is a legal contestant.
The black ring formation has failed, which means that Zhang Ergou's strength is judged to exceed that of the black ring maker...
Chili Zhenren was extremely frightened when he thought about it carefully.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Ergou also looked at the black ring in his hand and felt it was strange as well.
"I don't know either……"
You are so simple!
Akali's forehead is full of black lines, and he secretly transmits his spiritual thoughts to Maitreya on the opposite side.
"You play as a support, you don't have to attack forcefully, fight in a roundabout way, and be bound by ring spirits."
Maitreya subconsciously stepped back three feet, raised his hand, and the imperial power suddenly appeared.
"Heaven's Flood!"
In an instant, dark clouds gathered, and a world-destroying torrent hung upside down from the sky, with turbulent waves all the way, and fell down.
This is a kind of cartilage water. Once it is contaminated, you will feel weak all over. Sendai is soft, as if you are stuck in a quagmire. You can't use your strength, and you can't use your spirit.
Judging from Maitreya's divine power, the Immortal Thief King seems to have come prepared and specifically targeted Zhang Ergou.
Zhang Ergou frowned slightly, and he didn't have many ways to deal with it.
He had no choice but to raise his fist, and the punch broke through the sky flood. With a special resonance, the punch shook the water column.
It's like a punch that separates life and death!
The force of the fist caused a violent earthquake in the air, separated the flood, and continued to move forward. Finally, a punch hit Miroku's chest, knocking Miroku back to his original shape.
This was a fat, bald man wearing an indigo robe and always smiling. His smile was not kind at all, but rather scary.
Zhang Ergou feels that since the start of the competition, he has made new discoveries every moment.
"Who are you?"
Maitreya covered his chest, blood overflowing from his smiling mouth. Thinking that he had to fight quickly, he turned around and struck again.
"Heaven's Flood, two forms, Heavenly Dragon Scroll."
The effect this time was much better than before.
A torrent of counter-rotating tornadoes fell from the sky and instantly submerged Zhang Ergou's body, trying to drag him toward the bottom of the tornado.
That is the direction leading to the abyss!
The violent rotation became more and more intense, making it impossible for Zhang Ergou to steady his body, let alone throw his fists, and even stand still. He had to put down his body and try his best to climb up.
His hands are extremely sharp, and he seems to be able to grasp the swirling water of the sky with his bare hands!
Is this really just a half-step immortal saint?
Maitreya was deeply suspicious. Although he could not catch Zhang Ergou alone, he had created a perfect opportunity for Master Chili.
"What are you waiting for? Tuoba Fu!"
Tuoba Fu is the real name of Master Chili. Maitreya deliberately called it this way to awaken his memories of being an immortal thief and prevent him from making up his mind to commit suicide.
"This name is so old..."
Master Akali was slightly absent-minded.
His mind flashed back to the adventurous life of the Immortal Thief King back then, as well as every detail of his relationship with Cheng Li over the past few thousand years.
He suddenly clenched his fist, jumped up, gathered awe-inspiring imperial power above the tornado, and punched it down.
Punch Zhang Ergou on the head!
This is a replica of Zhang Ergou's punch.
With some strange resonance, Ergou was punched from the head to Sendai in the lower abdomen, and half of his body fell into the gravel.
The tornado instantly submerged it, accelerated its rotation, and tried to drive it into the abyss at the bottom of the tornado.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ergou's remaining body was too hard, which interfered with the performance of the Sky Splitting Technique.
"Don't think about taking it away directly, trap it first."
Akali Masato shouted.
In desperation, Maitreya had no choice but to create a spherical water formation, completely wrapping the remaining half of Zhang Ergou's body in it.
Gradually, golden light shone in the huge water ball, and along with complicated heavenly runes, Zhang Ergou's figure slowly recovered in the golden light.
Unfortunately, he could only simply recover his body shape, but was unable to absorb the punch from Akai Masato and advance to a higher level. He could only continue to be trapped in the rotating water ball, unable to move.
Seeing that he has the winning ticket, Akali Master said:
"I will use the Black Ring Formation to send you away!"
Maitreya looked back:
"You can't go back, come with me."
Akali Master shook his head, his mind was filled with the image of his junior sister. Although the junior sister was a bit serious and annoying, she was also very cute.
"This is the last thing I do for the Fairy Thief King. After this, I will live for myself."
"..."
Maitreya thought for a while and didn't force it anymore.
"Take care of yourself."
Master Chili opened the Black Ring Formation again, but he still underestimated Zhang Ergou.
Zhang Ergou was trapped deep in the middle of the water ball, and actually used his body to force himself to vibrate, trying to nail his body like a nail into the fairy world to avoid being dragged into the abyss.
His body was constantly being torn apart, destroyed and reorganized, but his eyes refused to admit defeat.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the dignified Chili Master was actually the internal agent of the Immortal Thief King."
Akali Master continued to increase his strength and said:
"Don't be nervous, this is something everyone knows."
At the same time, Maitreya also exerted more control over the water polo and forcibly peeled off Zhang Ergou's body.
The two of them had been preparing for a long time and cooperated exquisitely. Zhang Ergou gradually became a little tired.
"You think you can take away my powers by catching me?"
Maitreya said:
"If I can't take it away, I'll use you as a tool!"
Just when Zhang Ergou was trapped in the quagmire and was forcibly taken away——
A figure in white appeared behind Master Chili.
"If you have illusions that can achieve this level, then you don't need to care about third-rate powers like this."
Akali Master turned his head and took a look.
This is a young man dressed as a scribe with a handsome face. He seems to have the elegance of a scribe, the character of an immortal, and a faint aura of an emperor who towers over all immortals.
Although he is obviously very old, he still presents himself as young and handsome, which shows what a beast he is.
He is clearly the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor, but he seems to be free and elegant, but in reality he is cautious and cautious, walking on thin ice.
Linjiangzi?
Akali is too familiar.
"Isn't the Chief Executive in Peach Blossom Valley?"
It's not because he deliberately feinted his shot, but because Linjiangzi is always very fast and won't be delayed for too long no matter where he goes.
Linjiangzi didn't say anything and raised his hand to wave.
"Splash ink."
As he spoke, a drop of pitch-black ink fell from the sky. It seemed slow, but it arrived instantly and landed in the water ball in a counter-rotating direction.
As soon as the ink entered the water ball, it instantly dyed the entire water ball black, causing Zhang Erhei's recovered body to slowly crawl out of the water ball.
Master Chili also raised his hand and waved.
"Splash ink."
It is exactly the same as Linjiangzi’s splashing ink.
Just the color is different...
A drop of red ink fell on the direction of the water ball's rotation, directly accelerating the binding force of the water ball, and pulled Zhang Ergou in again as he slowly crawled out.
"interesting."
Linjiangzi struck out with his sword.
As a result, the Akali master directly recreated it and actually returned it with a sword.
With a clang, the two swords clashed, and the winner was still undecided.
Linjiangzi was slightly startled.
"Your powers are more practical, but a copy is a copy after all. You can only stand in a stalemate for a short while, and you will eventually be defeated by insufficient cultivation."
Master Akali asked in reply:
"Er Gou is not a fairy. Where did Mr. Linjiang get Yaxing to come here to watch the game?"
As soon as Linjiangzi came, with the cultivation of the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor, he directly crushed the real person Chili. Maitreyazi alone could not take away Zhang Ergou.
"The reason why Immortal Court is still standing is not because of a fool like me. You know, a certain legendary swordsman almost destroyed the Immortal Thief King with his bare hands. I still remember this incident clearly. After all these years,
I thought you were a smart person who recognized the reality and would not do stupid things."
Master Chili was speechless.
At this moment, another voice fell from the sky, carrying a drunken tone.
"As long as it is a treasure, it will always be the target of the Fairy Thief King!"
Everyone looked up.
A huge fairy thief ship blocked the sky and the sun, forcibly tore apart the space protective wall of the fairy class competition, and arrived in the middle of the holy mountain.
Obviously, this was the result of Akali's secret operation, otherwise it would not have been possible to bring so many fleets into the competition site.
This is also the reason why the three major organizations of Fairy Tail, Byakuya and the Apostles have not invaded on a large scale - they do not have spies like Akali Masato.
The leader of the fairy thief ship has the word "三" embroidered on its sail.
Headed on the deck.
A man of moderate stature, wearing a well-made brocade robe, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, opening his chest, revealing rough brown fox fur.
His rough features reveal handsomeness, and he has a short brown beard that fills his jaw. His fox eyes are filled with the chaos and confusion of drunkenness, but at an undetectable moment, they shine with the insight into all things.
The figure that is not tall reveals the heroism and carefreeness of walking alone in the world and dreaming of life and death.
It is none other than the Immortal Thief King, the captain of the Three Sail Fleet, the Immortal Emperor of the generation, Kuang Hu Immortal!
This is a man who will attract everyone's attention as soon as he appears!
"Where is Zhu Shen's son? It's already this time, can you still sit still?"
Linjiangzi and Kuanghuxian can be considered old rivals. Over the past thousands of years, they have fought each other no less than ten times. They have won and lost each other, so they can be considered a pair of enemies.
Facing the Immortal Thief King Sanfan Team, Linjiangzi's momentum suddenly became fierce.
He did not respond to Kuang Huxian's question, but instead asked:
"Where is your Fairy Thief King himself? Has the half of your body that was torn off with your bare hands grown back?"
"Soon."
Kuang Huxian held up the wine gourd and said coldly.
Linjiangzi said nothing more and raised his hands and sleeves.
"Imperial Law, Waterfall of Ink!"
A jet-black stream of ink spread rapidly from the sky, flowed, and covered the entire sky in an instant.
The sky was pitch black, without any starlight.
Dark night falls.
The battle begins!
…
A few people from Lu Ya rode tigers up the mountain. As they rode, it suddenly became dark.
Instead of night falling slowly, it was completely dark within ten breaths. Not only was the eyes unable to see, but even the consciousness was blocked.
"Who touched me?"
In the dark night, the wine fox fairy got excited and shouted.
Zhang Lianxin immediately lit a lotus-shaped candle, which not only provided illumination, but also dispelled obstacles to spiritual consciousness.
Upon closer inspection, I found that it was Mu Yu Feifei touching the ears of the Wine Fox Fairy.
Slightly relieved...
It turned out that when Mu Yu Feifei saw the darkness, she was so frightened that she instantly transformed into a human body. She originally wanted to grab Lu Ya's thighs, but ended up touching the ears of the Jiuhu Fairy.
Pretty soft!
So I touched it a little more...
The wine fox fairy fiercely slapped away her two little fat hands, then slapped her two palms, and made the two girls look like tigers, sitting cross-legged on the tiger's head.
Lu Ya shook his head and smiled, then rode on the tiger's back.
He raised his head and looked at the splash of ink in the air, and then looked at the east slope of the Holy Mountain.