"Gu Shaoxian!"

Emperor Celestial's pupils shrank, revealing a deep look of jealousy.

Gu Shao's domineering punch, until now, she still has palpitations, and if she tries again, she is not sure that she can resist it.

"The winner is decided."

Gu Shaosheng rode on top of the scalper, his eyes were gloomy: "Are you going by yourself, or will I send you?" ”

"Gu Shaoxian, Wang Yuan!"

Looking at Gu Shaoxian, who came from riding a bull, and Wang Yuan, who calmly stepped behind him, Emperor Shi took a deep breath: "Today's shame, I will repay it one day!" ”

After speaking, she took a deep look at Gu Shaosheng, and her body moved, turning into a streamer of light, and rushed towards the lower level of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower.

After a slight pause, he was wrapped in a blue-black streamer and disappeared into the Ten Thousand Demon Tower.

Call~

Wang Yuan stepped over, looked at the disappeared Heavenly Emperor Shi, shook his head slightly, and said, "I hope you will have the courage to seek revenge in the future." ”

In the white-clothed hunting, his face was calm and calm, without the slightest hint of worry.

From beginning to end, the Heavenly Emperor Shakti was not an opponent in his eyes.

Woo Woo Woo ~~~

At this time, streams of light jumped out from the small world, and after bowing slightly at Gu Shaoju, they all fell towards the dark void at the lower level of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower.

With the flash of blue-black light, they all disappeared into the Ten Thousand Demon Tower.

Among them, Gao Jinyang, Mangang, Tianbing Fang Tian, Miao Xiaoxiao and others are among them.

"In that case, let's go too."

Gu Shao smiled, the scalper shook his head, and slowly descended.

"Let's go."

Wang Yuan also stepped down.

............

Jinghai City is high in the sky, in the Shengwu Palace.

"Hey, that's interesting."

The Saint Martial King raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "It's only been six years, and it's already over?" Is that little guy of the Celestial Race so strong? ”

Buzz ~~~

In an instant, in the majestic and magnificent hall, all the wills shrouded in divine light bloomed, and the powerful and incomparable aura filled the hall.

The entire floating island shook violently, and all the mezzanine spaces in the hall trembled slightly.

On the countless thrones in the main hall, one after another supreme and noble figures emerged.

The kamikaze, the Shura, the heavenly soldiers, the celestials, the humans, the demons, etc., all the powerful races that have people to participate in this great competition of ten thousand races have a great will to come.

Watch the final result of Dabi.

"It's only been more than six years, and this big competition has actually ended?"

"The advantage of the Celestial Race in the early stage is really huge. It seems that we need to discuss changing this limit from 5,000 years old to 50,000 years old, and 50,000 years old is also very young! ”

"Fifty long live? Do you want your heir to compete with the Xuanlong City Lord? ”

The figures covered with divine light spoke one after another, and the roar shook the entire hall.

"Alas!"

The Holy Martial King held his forehead slightly, feeling a little headache.

The people who can appear in this hall are all masters above the nine levels of gods and demons, and many of them are equal to him, and he also has a headache.

"Trouble, trouble."

A trace of melancholy appeared on the handsome face of the Holy Martial King.

Such a troublesome errand, if it weren't for the fact that Jinghaihou was really not qualified, he would not have come.

"Alright, quiet!"

After the time was almost up, the Saint Martial King spoke: "There are three thousand four hundred and sixty-one races participating in the Great Competition this time!" There are 5,743 Hou-level powers involved, and 36 King-level powers! ”

As the Saint Martial King spoke, the other voices in the main hall disappeared instantly, and all the figures looked at the Saint Martial King.

The races participating in this big competition are different, and the number of people participating is also different, the only thing that is the same is that behind those young people who participated in the big competition, Tianjiao, they all stand at the god and demon level and even the power of the innate god and demon level.

When it comes to so much power, no one can fail to be careful.

"There won't be anyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Towers peeping, just in case someone is secretly doing something! However, the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda is a sacred-level treasure, and it will record the victory and defeat one by one, this point, there are the three emperors of our human race and the demon emperor, the patriarch of the heavenly human race, the Shura King, and the superintendent of the kamikaze, no one can deceive! ”

King Saint Martial continued.

The rest of the powers that came down with their will also bowed slightly.

With those overseers, even if the innate divine is inherently sacred, it is impossible to deceive in it, and the result of Dabi is naturally just.

Thundered~~~

At this time, in the sky above Jinghai City, in front of the Shengwu Hall, there seemed to be thousands of thunderstorms exploding at the same time.

The huge portal of the sacred world, which seemed to obscure the sky, slowly opened to both sides!

A mysterious and infinite, containing the vast and distant world breath poured down, enveloping the entire Jinghai City.

"The atmosphere of the Middle Ages, how nostalgic!"

"It's a pity that only in these small worlds does that kind of breath exist now."

"Ancient!"

In the main hall, some old antiques who had experienced the battle of the Middle Ages said with a hint of nostalgia.

In the Middle Ages, the vast continent was not much stronger than it is now, but now, only in the remnants of the small world, there is a trace of the appearance of the Middle Ages.

Rumble!

The vitality boiled like a sea, the boundless divine light shone in all directions, and the huge portal opened in an instant.

The terrifying and majestic aura poured down like a waterfall, and the entire Jinghai City roared under this breath, shaking the entire Jinghai City.

The crowd of people who stayed outside the martial arts arena of the Marquis of Jinghai Mansion woke up one after another: "Dabi is actually over? ”

"Six years has come to an end? This ........"

Those who know about the Great Competition of All Races in previous years are a little confused at this time.

There are hundreds of thousands of Tianjiao above the illusion realm, and there are many demons in the realm of emptiness and demons.

With so many battles for Tianjiao, how could it be so easy to end?

Although it is said that the ten thousand clans of the past years will throw together the grudgeful Tianjiao according to the landing, and it will not be delayed for too long, but the time of six years is too short.

Shout~

Suddenly, a blue-black streamer roared out and landed on the huge martial arts arena.

A young man with an embarrassed expression flashed out of the divine light.

The young man was wearing a green robe and had a handsome appearance, but at this time, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and even a little at a loss.

"Poof!"

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he looked back, his face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot.

On the empty martial arts arena, he was the only one, and there was no doubt that he was the first to be thrown out of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, except for those who died.

Historically, the first and penultimate ones have been the most famous.

As the penultimate in this big competition, his name will be spread on the vast continent for 10,000 years!

For a while, Rao is young man's mood was quite calm, and he couldn't help but want to vomit another mouthful of blood at this time.

But, at least, he was lucky compared to the man who lost his life, and he gritted his teeth in his heart to comfort himself.

"Wood royal family, Lin Zhengrong! Tsk, the first one to be eliminated is enough to be famous for eternity! The face of the patriarch of the Wood King was lost! The crowd of people who stayed outside the martial arts arena shook their heads one after another.

Some people even recognized the identity of the young man.

"The seventieth time the Great Race of Ten Thousand Clans is the first from the bottom, the Mu Wang Clan, Lin Zhengrong! Hurry up and record! “

A few people who look like small people are writing a curtain of light.

Lin Zhengrong recognized that it was the intelligence collector of Wanji Building, the first intelligence organization in the vast continent, and his face suddenly darkened a little.

What's even worse is that he lost to the old opponent of the Mu Wang clan, and after returning to the clan, I am afraid that the end will not be too good.

Airplanes~

At the same time as Lin Zhengrong flew out of the gate, a streamer of light disappeared into the sky, and the Holy Martial Hall was like a continent in the sky.

This is Lin Zhengrong's record.

"Haha! Old wood, your ninety-six cities, one wood king pill, the old man is disrespectful! ”

In the northwest corner of the main hall, an old man with a pale face suddenly burst out laughing.

Not far in front of him, on another throne, a middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Lin Zhengrong had a blue face and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In this world, there is no more unpleasant thing to give your treasure to the enemy.

Those ninety-six cities are just that, and they are only a piece of territory within a radius of 10 billion miles, but that Wood King Pill is a supreme Qi Pill that has a slight effect on the promotion of innate sacredness!

If it weren't for the fact that this Ten Thousand Clans Dabi was supervised by the Demon Emperor, the Three Emperors, and the patriarchs of the major powerful clans, he would rather fight to the death than give the Wood King Dan to that smiling old brute!

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man glanced coldly at Lin Zhengrong, who was at a loss on the martial arts arena, and his figure disappeared from the throne.

"Haha! I'm sorry to accompany you! ”

The pale-faced old man bowed his hand slightly, and disappeared into the hall with the middle-aged man.

Needless to say, it was natural to go and collect the bets.

As soon as the two of them left, all the great powers couldn't help but mention some interest, and glanced at the old opponent, and there was also a little nervousness in their hearts.

Although their status is respected, the price they pay is enough to make them feel painful, and if they lose, the idea will not be reached.

"Ahh

On the martial arts arena, Lin Zhengrong shivered, obviously he was already cold and hot, but he felt a little chill inexplicably.

"It's over......"

His heart is cool and cool.

With that gaze, he naturally sensed that it was his old ancestor, the top master of the Nine Heavens of Gods and Demons.

However, if he lost, he didn't know what kind of punishment his ancestor would do to him, a descendant of 1,674 generations.

Woo Woo Woo ~~~

The gate stood in the sky, and from time to time, figures flew out of it and fell into the martial arts arena.

After that, there would be laughter and a cold snort in the Holy Martial Hall.

All the Tianjiao who participated in the Great Contest of Ten Thousand Races, the winners, breathed a sigh of relief, and the losers were all the same as Lin Zhengrong, all of them were drenched in cold sweat.

Time flickered, and more than ten days passed.

In the past ten days, I don't know how many people have fallen out of the sacred world, and some families are happy and some are sad.

Shout~

On this day, in the gate, which had not moved for two days, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the sky.

A young man with a blue body with a gloomy face fell on the martial arts arena.

Exactly, the heavenly pride of the kamikaze, the kamikaze extinction!