"It's on! It's on!"

Suddenly, there was already a cultivator in the square who was screaming loudly.

The eyes of all the cultivators were focused on the canopy of the sky, and one painting after another appeared in the huge canopy, with more than 300,000 pictures.

If it's mortal. It's definitely unseemly, it's dense, it's hard to be clear.

But the people present are all cultivators, with the help of divine sense. Even if a million armies were fighting, they would be able to see clearly.

Above the canopy, I saw those cultivators who had entered the black abyss. They were all in a vast area.

It seems to be a special interface, but there is no sunlight, the whole world is dim, and even if there is no divine light emanating from the cultivator in many places, it will not be clear at all.

It's just that the cultivators who watch it don't worry, they have long been more than just seeing with their eyes, and the night is not much different from the day for them.

"Who will win the first place this time?"

"The biggest hit, of course, is the Star Demon Head. That's an old devil who has been cultivating for 46,000 years. To him, the other cultivators were just little brothers. “

"This old devil also participated? However, I am more optimistic about the 13,300 Parta God King. He's a god-king in charge of a plane. That kind of insight and vision, as well as all kinds of combat experience, are not comparable to others. “

"It's too early to say that's all this. Does Hei Yuan know that? There, the people who want to be suppressed and cultivated, they are all at the same level. It's very dangerous inside, and maybe someone will come out in a while. “

These people had just finished discussing the general situation, and suddenly above the canopy, there were flashes of light in the picture in one of the corners.

That meant that the cultivator was bursting out with powerful divine power.

Boom!

Almost the entire canopy of heaven shook, which was enough to prove the extent of the fighting inside.

All the cultivators looked at each other in unison. Even Mo Nan and the other famous people around him looked at that picture.

Unexpectedly, there was a sky full of smoke and sand, and more than a dozen cultivators walking together fell into a sand city.

The sand city originally looked like it was still resplendent in gold, but at this moment, it began to crumble continuously, and those sand swirled up, forming a tornado, which swept directly towards the strong participants.

Someone watching from the outside exclaimed, "Is that Biluosha?

"It's not Biluosha, it's just a group of magic sands. Feeds on devouring human blood. All means of attack will not work against them!"

"How can there be such sand? Is it really so dangerous in there? Oh, look over there. There are also contestants who have encountered enemies!"

The viewer's gaze has just moved away, and he has not had time to see what is happening.

Suddenly, I saw the light flickering in that place, and suddenly the whole picture disappeared.

Forthwith. The square was lit up.

Three bloodied and scarred contestants were teleported out.

"What, so soon?"

"Oh my God, look, they're all Eternal Realm powerhouses, what's going on inside?"

The three contestants turned pale. It seems that he hasn't adapted to it for a while, and he still wants to attack indiscriminately to protect himself.

But the dragons who were arranged around gave a loud shout and shot to stabilize them.

They looked around in horror and found that they were safe, and then they finally exhaled heavily, cold sweat and relief.

When people ask what's going on inside. But they shook their heads and didn't answer, their faces panicked.

It all fell into Monan's eyes. He said to the dragons in the square:

"Heal them and keep them safe for a month. “

The cultivators of the dragon clan heard it. Immediately, he shouted the order: "Obey the order-Dragon Emperor!"

The three cultivators were also grateful when they heard this, but in fact, healing was a trivial matter. But the Dragon Emperor actually said that he would protect their safety for a month, which was the most important thing.

Now that they are injured, they are most afraid that some enemies will take advantage of the opportunity to seek revenge, and it is likely that they will fall immediately.

But with the dragons guarding their safety for a month, even if they haven't completely recovered from their injuries, they have found a way to protect themselves.

"Thank you, Dragon Emperor--" All three of them thanked in unison.

Mo Nan just nodded, and before a minute, there was a flash of light in the square, and more than a dozen cultivators were eliminated.

It seems that it is indeed dangerous inside.

The city lord of Laiqing, who was sitting next to Mo Nan, had a somewhat ugly face, and he wanted to speak again.

Mo Nan felt a little strange and said, "Does the city lord have something to say?"

"This ...... Dragon Emperor, otherwise, cancel the game now! It's too dangerous inside, and they haven't finished 1/100,000 of the sand sea yet. What's more, the sea of sand is even more dangerous!" said the Lai Qing City Lord.

Mo Nan was a little displeased, now at this time, how many planes have caused a sensation, how can it be canceled?

"What are you hiding?" said Monan.

The face of the city lord who came to Qing turned white, and he said, "This, this...... I don't know, but I think there are often some strange noises coming from under the entrance. I was going to go down with the Dragon Emperor to have a look. But ......"

Mo Nan suddenly frowned again and asked, "What strange noise?"

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