The next day, I came in a flash

On this day, almost all the monks in the city flocked to one direction—the central main square, and near that circle, there were several extremely tall palace buildings

The deacon hall of the Colorful Temple, the auction hall, the Lecture Pavilion for the trial of the competition, and a mysterious hall about the mortal monks and the great array of the two city worlds

Four buildings, very different in style, fan-shaped in general, are lined up there

The direction in which everyone went was the entrance of the Lecture Pavilion, which was specially used for competitions

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After going out, Fang Junmei really felt the number of monks coming, and at a glance, it was all dense and dense, almost rubbing his shoulders

With the naked eye, there is no end in sight

Fang Junmei's divine sense swept away, and he was secretly speechless, at least no less than three or four hundred thousand people, you must know that these are all monks!

Van molt is not worth anything at all!

Ancestral tricks are common!

Most of the masters of the Southern Sacred Domain seem to have come to catch this grand event

Just the sound of discussion was connected into a large area, and the eardrums of the noisy people exploded

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Fang Junmei went alone, and when he arrived, the front was already crowded, and he couldn't see the scene at the entrance of the Acting Pavilion

Fortunately, the monk was able to take off and fly high before he could see clearly

There are two ancestral monks guarding the gate, and other than that, there is no one else, and the five supreme masters don't seem to have come yet

When everyone saw this, they had another hot chat

Fang Junmei came alone, surrounded by strange monks, and there was nothing to say, just listen to other people's discussions and pass the time

In his heart, there was a calm, the more moments like this, the more he felt spiritual access, as if he was going to be stripped of this world, this feeling, mysterious and mysterious

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After waiting for half an hour, several inexplicable pressures suddenly rose in the hearts of all the monks

The city fell silent almost instantly

Swish!

All the monks turned their heads neatly and looked in the direction of the north side of the central square, where the direction of the main hall of the highest class of entertaining guests in the Seven Colored Holy City was located

At this moment, the group is flying in the direction of everyone

The five monks, coming side by side, exuded an aura far beyond the realm of the ancestors, far away, like a wave beating in, no need to ask to know, it must be the five supreme people who have returned

Behind the five people, there are more than twenty monks in the middle and late stages of the ancestral aperture, all of them are leaders of major and medium-sized forces, usually most of them are Shenlong who see the head but not the tail, but today, no one looked at them, and their eyes were all focused on those five people

"That female cultivator must be the senior of Lady Ice and Fire, and I don't know the others."

The voice of discussion is renewed

"I don't know O either"

"You two have been in retreat for too long, and the identities and appearances of the five seniors have long been circulated."

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Beside Fang Junmei, someone whispered, introduce them one by one

The middle-aged woman in a long white dress, with a noble and cold appearance, and her lips as red as blood, was naturally the Lady of Ice and Fire of the Colorful Temple

The poor clan of the Nanwu Temple, the bloodline ancestor of the enemy clan, is a majestic old man with a big bald head, shirtless, and an extremely indifferent expression

The Burial Heaven Clan of the Blood Sea Temple is a dry and thin old man, also naked, his appearance is just ordinary, but his temperament is extremely gloomy and evil, but the old guy still has a smile on his face, which is even more alarming

The Pantian clan of the Panwang Temple, with big shoulders and round waist, red hair, looks like an old man in his sixties, with a majestic figure, a heroic temperament, two big sword eyebrows, extremely eye-catching, and his eyes swept over everyone playfully

Master Yanfuti, who was born in a casual cultivation, was a young man dressed in white, handsome, gentle, chic, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, and his expression was indifferent

Fang Jun's eyebrows swept over the five people one by one

But in his heart, he was guessing, although these five people were strong, they must be the top existence among the Supreme Monks?

Or is it just a group of passers-by in a group of supreme monks?

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The speed of the crowd is neither fast nor slow, but they will eventually come to the front of the crowd, and the aura that is as strong as the sky almost crushes the crowd out of breath

The sound in the field was quieter again, until the pin fell and could be heard

The five people and the monk behind them, silently, landed at the door of the Lecture Pavilion

After exchanging glances, his eyes fell on the poor clan's body, and Mrs. Ice and Fire spoke first: "There is a poor brother, you will preside over it."

When the poor man heard this, he didn't shirk and be polite, but only nodded lightly

took a step forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, the old man won't say much, in short, the five old men here, as well as those senior Dao brothers in the Central Sacred Domain, have a lot of rewards, as long as you have the ability, just come and get it!"

The voice was powerful and powerful, like the roar of a tiger, and it clearly reached the ears of every monk

This old man spoke, rude and domineering, but with a strong incitement motivation, which made a large number of monks ignite their blood and give birth to infinite desire to come

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"Now, the old man will talk about the rules!"

Youqi continued to get straight to the point

"This top ten competition is called a death match by the five old men!"

As soon as these words came out, many monks who signed up were provoked, their pupils condensed, and they wouldn't want to take their lives, right?

"Each contestant will fight a hundred different opponents in a hundred battles, this hundred battles, never to the death, must be divided into life and death, the monk with the least number of deaths is the first place! If the number of deaths is the same, it will come in order of the time of ending a hundred battles, and the one who finishes first will be counted first!"

There is a poor voice and then drink o

Everyone was inexplicable when they heard it, can they fight again if they are all dead? But they all held back, and did not ask for the time being, knowing that there is a poor clan who will definitely explain

"Among these hundred opponents, seventy are in the late stage of metamorphosis, and thirty are in the early stage of the ancestral realm!"

The words fell, and there began to be an uproar

Youqi's eyes swept like a knife, and he shouted coldly: "The old man knows, you are all mortal cultivators, but I don't want to hear any excuses, among you, the strongest ten must have the strength to challenge the early stage of the ancestral aperture and kill the early stage of the ancestral aperture!"

The sound was like thunder, blasting into everyone's hearts

Among the monks, it is true that the expression of listening is complicated

And almost ninety percent of the early stage monks of the ancestral aperture snorted coldly in their hearts, are they so easy to kill?

If it is said that ten mortal monks can come out, come and wrestle with them, and after a few moves, they can still believe it, if they can produce ten mortal monks who can kill the early stage of the ancestral aperture, they will never believe it, and if they come out with one or two, they will not believe it

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"Of course, you are not fighting with real people, but the divine consciousness enters a world called the real illusion, the origin of such a thing, the old man has no interest in explaining, in short, after entering, all your means of metamorphosis can be used, just like the real world, but even if you die, there will not really be any damage."

There is a poor family and then o

When everyone heard this, this is Oh Ran O

I sighed in my heart, the world is wonderful, there are no wonders, if you have such a thing, isn't it the best thing to accumulate combat experience and sharpen your means?

"All of you, the hundred opponents you face, are all the same, very fair!"

Youqi said again: "But the old man wants to warn you in advance, all magic weapons, talismans and other foreign objects that exceed the mortal metamorphosis period are not allowed to be used, and after discovering it, get out of here immediately!

The crowd was silent

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Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed at this moment

Is his three-breath divine stone a magic weapon that transcends the mortal metamorphosis stage? This thing does not have a bit of magic weapon breath, and logically speaking, it is not even a magic weapon

But in terms of efficacy, it's really hard to say

Monks like Yang Xiaoslow and Zhu Yan Cijing have already perceived the power of time in the realm of mortal metamorphosis, so this three-breath divine stone contains the effect of a little time power, and it may not necessarily have surpassed the level of mortal metamorphosis

In that short battle with Fang Seventeen, he had already felt that the slow three breaths were not enough to see enough, and he couldn't capture the speed of a master of that level more easily

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"If you have any questions, you can ask them now!"

There is a poor man who drinks o

The words fell, and there was a silence

An old guy, his temperament is also stable, and he waits silently

"Senior, what if everyone didn't kill a single Ancestral Skill Early Stage Cultivator?"

Finally someone asked

Everyone's eyes looked at each other

The monk who asked the question was an old man in the early stages of his ancestral skills, and he smiled a little deeply, as if he was waiting to see a big joke

When the poor clan heard this, they stared at him deeply, indifferent and ruthless, and the old man who was staring at him smiled and put it away, not daring to have any more disdainful looks

After a glance, Youqi retracted his gaze, looked at Lord Yanfu beside him, and asked, "Brother Yanfu Dao, when you were in the mortal stage, you killed a few monks in the early stage of the ancestral aperture."

"Three O's"

The Lord of the Yan Futi said coldly

When the words fell, the group cultivators were shocked, someone really did it!

"Brother Pantian, what about you?"

There is a poor family to ask again

Pan Tianshi laughed and said: "The old man is not as good as Brother Yanfu, he has only killed one, and in that battle, he almost beat out the old man's urine, and finally killed that guy."

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked again, and they couldn't help but laugh

"Brother Bury Tian, what about you?"

There is a poor family to ask again

When the Fu Tian clan heard this, he smiled sympathetically and said: "If it is an open fight, the old man has never killed half of it, but there are at least six O Ancestral Cultivators who died in my mortal decay period."

When everyone heard this, they were terrified

There was a poor man who turned his head and looked at everyone again

"The monks of the new era must surpass the monks of the old era, you juniors, you juniors, feel your conscience and say, how many ancestors have been inherited, if so, or one generation is not as good as the next, then your sect, where is the meaning of inheritance?

Shout!

Everyone's hearts were shaken, and they finally felt that the hearts and minds of these old guys were so good that many juniors were ashamed

The last gaze of the poor clan looked at the enemy clan

There is a cold face of the enemy, like a rock

Fang Junmei looked at it from a distance and sighed

Look at the ancestors of the bloodline, and then look at the one in our family, you will only pit the wife and the son and the grandson!