Chapter 1700: Catching Up (1)

Among the more than 300 round bubbles, the white giant cocoon formed by the condensation of the immortal aura in one of the round bubbles was already lit up with a red flame the size of an egg.

What this means, everyone knows very well.

The Great Demon Saint Sect named Guo Yu has ignited an immortal seal, and in the future, there will inevitably be more and more heavenly crafts that will ignite more immortal seals.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the other round bubbles to light up one after another.

In addition to the most common firelight, there are many fires that appear blue, green, yellow, and even white, and it is obvious that among the remaining more than 300 heavenly craftsmen, many people have the attributes of the five elements of Dao fire are not fire, but water, wood, earth, and metal.

Unconsciously, in the competition arena of this fairy mirror space, there were already colorful firelights, and on some of the round cocoons, there were more than ten clusters of firelight.

However, after successive successes, failures also followed.

"Boom!"

As if a loud noise suddenly burst out, within a round bubble, the white giant cocoon suddenly burst open, and the red fire inlaid on the giant cocoon also disappeared, and a figure was immediately revealed, his face was full of shock and dazedness, as if he had not recovered from this change.

"Smack!"

Immediately, there was a sound like a blister bursting.

The round bubble burst open, turning into wisps of white aura and dissolving into the fairy mirror space, and the figure inside also disappeared, apparently being teleported out of the arena. For the celestial craftsman who was teleported out, his journey of the instrument field competition had come to an abrupt end.

"It's a pity, if I'm not mistaken, he's already lit nine immortal seals. ”

"That guy seems to be Zhao Junda, the top-grade Tiangong of Da Luotian's 'Jade Capital Sword Gate', it's really a pity, he's too anxious. ”

"Haha, good! Okay! Lao Tzu has long seen this guy unpleasantly!"

“……”

On the void corridor, there was a burst of exclamations, followed by voices of regret or schadenfreude.

As the first Tiangong to happen to this situation, there is no doubt that Zhao Junda's ranking will be at the bottom of the more than 300 people. Next, if there is a heavenly craftsman who accidentally detonates the diamond immortal stone, even if he ignites fewer immortal seals, the ranking will be higher than Zhao Junda.

Unless two heavenly craftsmen detonate the diamond immortal stone at the same time, the ranking will be determined by the number of immortal seals ignited.

If the diamond immortal stone is not broken, even if Zhao Junda does not ignite a single immortal seal in the next half an hour, he will not be ranked last in this round.

This is indeed very regrettable.

Cao Wang and the other Great Demon Saint Sect cultivators, who were watching the competition at the Void Corridor, kept sighing and sighing, looking distressed, and the sounds of schadenfreude that came from time to time around them made them feel even more depressed. Fortunately, what makes them talk about masturbation is that Zhao Junda is not the only one who has quit in this way.

After a while, another round bubble burst, and the monk inside the round bubble was immediately teleported out, and before the round bubble burst, a total of five flames flickered on the giant cocoon inside.

This monk lit far fewer immortal seals than Zhao Junda, but fortunately, he failed later than Zhao Junda, and his ranking was naturally higher than Zhao Junda.

Of course, there are exceptions to his case.

After that, the heavenly work that failed to leave the scene basically lit more and more immortal seals. Unconsciously, there were less than two hundred round bubbles left in the Immortal Mirror Space arena. At this time, only half of the time limit of one hour had passed, and the number of heavenly workers who had finished the competition had reached more than 100 people.

"The one who ignites the most immortal seals now is the Heavenly King Lin Siwei, a full thirty-six!"

"Kang Yuan is also good, reaching thirty-two, and the possibility of catching up with Lin Tianwang is very great. ”

"What about Tang Huan? Which one is the top of the seven-wheeler list? Alas, I came too late, and I didn't see the first seven rounds of wonderful competition, it's a pity, it's a pity...... Hey, what's the situation in that round bubble, it didn't even light a fairy seal, that guy is so bad?"

"The 'poor' genius in your mouth is Tang Huan!"

“……”

In the sky above the Holy Dao City, there was no end to the sound of discussion.

The fairy mirror space, above the void corridor, is much quieter, but whenever a round bubble suddenly bursts, it will cause a commotion.

The more time passed, the more nervous the monks who were still participating in the competition became, firstly, they were worried that their fellow celestial craftsmen would fail due to the shattering of the diamond immortal stone, and secondly, they were worried that their fellow celestial craftsmen would be overtaken by their opponents. This is especially true for the monks within those sects who have the leading achievements in heavenly work.

One by one, their eyes swept across the sparse arena, and many monks paid attention to the progress of their own heavenly crafts while paying attention to the achievements of other heavenly crafts.

From the beginning of this round of competition to now, almost half an hour has passed, and the last concern is Tang Huan.

So far, Tang Huan has not lit a single immortal seal.

However, no one felt that this was because of Tang Huan's lack of ability. In the past seven rounds of competition, Tang Huan is best at being the last to come, he basically starts after thoroughly understanding the situation, and then the momentum is like a bamboo, catching up with his opponents all the way and getting the best results.

The calmer Tang Huan was now, the more amazing the storm that broke out later.

I can't help everyone to have such an idea, but in the previous seven-round instrument competition, Tang Huan brought too deep an impression to everyone.

Everyone's eyes burned, and three quarters of an hour passed quietly.

"There's almost a quarter of an hour left. ”

On the void corridor, Hou Jun took a deep breath, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

Now, Lin Siwei is still ahead, and she has also opened up the gap with Kang Yuan and other top-grade heavenly craftsmen, and there are as many as sixty-five immortal seals lit, and according to this trend, it is estimated that it can reach about seventy at the end. Even if this kind of competition is included in the past, this result is enough to rank in the top five.

However, Houjun is still very worried. The reason why this is the case is naturally Tang Huan.

"Sixty-six ......"

His eyes swept over the round bubble where Lin Siwei was, and the sixty-six green flames reflected in his pupils made Hou Jun can't help but have a smile on his face, but at this moment, an extremely noisy note suddenly drilled into his ears, "Move, move, look, look, everyone......"

Hou Jun's heart thumped, and he reflexively turned his eyes.

In the next moment, Hou Jun's complexion changed suddenly, his body stiffened, his heartstrings couldn't help but tense, and nervousness involuntarily emerged from the depths of his eyes.