At the moment when Zhuo Wen killed the corpse, on the edge of the snow, the eight geniuses of different races who were still watching couldn't help but tremble.

The gaze that looked at Zhuo Wen became frightened and fearful.

"Are you eight going to fight me too?"

Zhuo Wen turned around and looked at the eight alien geniuses who were full of fear, and said in a flat and authentic voice.

The eight aliens looked at each other, all kneeling on one knee, indicating that they had surrendered.

"You can cut yourself! Save me from doing it!" Zhuo Wen put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

The eight alien geniuses sighed lightly, and they all chose to cut themselves.

This Long Wen even killed geniuses like Feng Buming and Corpse Fu, even if they join forces, the chances of winning are very small, it is better to choose to cut themselves and avoid humiliation.

After all the eight alien geniuses disappeared into the snow, Zhuo Wen was not taken away from this space, but on the horizon, the singing of Di Jiang's phantom shadow became louder and closer.

Zhuo Wen raised his head suddenly, only to see the huge Dijiang phantom, swooping down, and instantly enveloping Zhuo Wen's whole person.

……

On the Guardian Land, the twelve ancestral witch statues standing around will emerge with white light, and a genius of an alien race will be teleported out.

These alien geniuses who were teleported out were basically eliminated.

Suddenly, after the last white light in the Candle Nine Yin statue flashed out, the roar of a loud alien beast sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the entire heaven and earth were shaken.

Immediately, in the statue of Candle Nine Yin, a huge figure swept out, straight into the sky.

All the aliens in the Guardian Land were shocked, and the moment they saw that figure, they were almost frightened.

Because the true face of this phantom turned out to be the true body of the ancestral witch Candle Jiuyin, a huge candle dragon suspended in the sky.

"No, is it possible that the Ancestral Witch Candle Nine Yin has been resurrected?"

"No, this is not really Candle Nine Yin, it should just be the phantom of Candle Nine Yin! You see, on the body of that Candle Nine Yin Phantom, there is a figure standing, that is the Wu Clan's Witch Star Source!"

Many aliens were frightened, but soon, they found that on the Candle Nine Yin Shadow, Wu Xingyuan stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

"In the Ancestral Witch Statue World, defeating all the competitors will attract the Ancestral Witch Phantom, and then appear in the Guardian Land!

Wu Wuxian looked at Wu Xingyuan on the Candle Nine Yin Shadow with satisfaction, and a slightly vicissitudes of life sounded, explaining this phenomenon to everyone.

Everyone was relieved, it seems that the appearance of this ancestral witch phantom means that someone has won.

Not long after the appearance of Wu Xingyuan, the other two ancestral witch statues also appeared abnormal, and their respective ancestral witch phantoms were swept out.

On the two ancestral witch phantoms, the two people standing on each side were Wu Qiutong, a genius of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and Tu Qian, a genius of the Moon Wolf Clan.

"Senior Brother Tu Qian has been promoted, he has won one of the twelve places!" Qian Ping shouted excitedly in the Moon Wolf Clan's team.

The patriarch of the Moon Wolf Clan, E Taihe, also smiled with satisfaction, Tu Qian was the junior he had high hopes for, and his strength and talent were extremely powerful, although he was not as good as Wu Xingyuan, but in fact, it was not much worse than the corpse of the ghoul clan, and it was difficult to meet an opponent in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord.

Tu Qian was able to come out so quickly, which made E Taihe quite happy.

Not long after Wu Qiutong and Tu Qian came out, the other ancestral witch statues also decided the winner, and the victor rode the ancestral witch phantom and appeared in the sky above the ancestral witch statue, looking down on all the alien races in the guarded land.

Soon, there were ten geniuses to decide the winner, and these ten geniuses were all ten race geniuses.

And it is worth mentioning that the three geniuses of the Wu clan, in addition to Wu Xingyuan, Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin also won the quota, each standing on top of the ancestral witch phantom, looking down on the protected place.

Among them, the most eye-catching is Jingshan, an alien genius from a small clan, who actually won one of the places.

And the geniuses of the ten races that were eliminated by Jingshan were the geniuses of the merman race.

When the eleventh winner came out, all the alien races were shocked, because this eleventh winner was still not a genius of the ten major races, but another genius of a small race, and this genius of the small race seemed to be called Purple Star.

Many people know that this Purple Star has a very good relationship with that Dragon Wen.

However, many alien races feel that this Zixing is lucky, because Feng Buming and Corpse Fu, the two geniuses of the top ten races, have entered the Dijiang statue, so there are no geniuses of the ten major races in the ancestral witch statue that Ziwei Xingjun entered.

After the eleventh winner was decided, the attention of all the aliens fell on the statue of Di Jiang.

They all knew that in this Emperor Jiang statue, there were two geniuses of the ten major races at the same time, namely the Phoenix Clan's Feng Buming and the Ghoul Clan's corpse.

In addition to this, there is also Long Wen, who is in the limelight in the second stage.

They were curious to know who would get the last spot.

However, most of the aliens below agree that the ghoul corpse should have the last laugh.

The phoenix clan's phoenix fence fell, and he was very anxious, and he had already hated the dragon text to death in his heart, so he chose the Dijiang statue where Feng Buming was located, and led the corpse in.

"Lord Feng, you don't have to be like this! Bu Ming's strength is not weak, and he may not necessarily lose to that corpse!" Seeing that Feng Liang was restless, the old man of the big clan couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade.

Feng Liluo shook his head and said, "Twilight Rain, it's not that you don't know the strength of that corpse, he dared to compete with Wu Xingyuan back then, and he was already a Tongtian Lord a thousand years ago, and Fei Ming has only just been promoted to Tongtian for more than half a year, how can he be the opponent of that corpse." ”

Twilight Yu was silent, she was also comforting, she naturally knew that the corpse was powerful, not comparable to Feng Buming.

But she still had a little luck in her heart, hoping that Feng Buming would unite with the rest of the geniuses of different races to encircle and suppress the corpse, so that Feng Buming would have a chance to defeat the corpse.

"It's all that damn dragon text, after this witch song meeting, this dragon text will definitely be broken into ten thousand pieces!" The old An Yan of the three clans snorted coldly.

"Hmph! This dragon will definitely not let go!" Feng Li said.

At this moment, a teleportation light appeared inside the statue of Dijiang, which immediately attracted the attention of many alien races.

Only then did they discover that the Dijiang statue seemed to be the first time that the teleportation light appeared, that is to say, after the victory was decided in the other statue worlds, the first person had just begun to be eliminated in this Dijiang statue, which made many aliens feel strange and incredible.

When the light of the teleportation gradually faded, the figure that was revealed made everyone gasp.

Because of this Dijiang statue, the first one to be eliminated was the genius Feng Buming of the Phoenix Clan.

Creak!

The phoenix fence fell, and at this moment, his fists clenched violently, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, almost running away......