In the midst of the humming, various visions appeared in the gap, and a piercing golden avenue extended. Then, the sound of the avenue sounded, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

This was a middle-aged man dressed in plain green clothes, and from the moment he arrived, all the emperor's energy fluctuations on the round platform seemed to be imprisoned in an instant, and the huge square fell into silence all of a sudden.

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, and his faint gaze first swept over the immortal emperors on the round platform, and then swept over the strong men in the square, his face expressionless.

"Emperor Yuan, is this his true figure?"

"How is that possible! Obviously a doppelganger!"

"It's just a clone, just standing there, and the oppression it gives me is so terrifying!"

"Yes, I'm afraid that even if it is based on this doppelganger, the strength must be above the Creation Immortal Emperor and the Infinite Immortal Emperor. ”

"No matter what, he is the number one Immortal Emperor in the entire Chaos Heavens Domain!"

......

On the square, the eyes of a group of strong men were fixed on the man in Tsing Yi, and after recovering from his shock, he exclaimed one after another, with admiration in his eyes.

Genesis Yuan Ling, Wuji and other Immortal Emperor powerhouses, there was also respect in their eyes when they looked at the Yuan Emperor's clone.

Bang!

The Yuan Emperor clone ignored the reverent gazes of the powerhouses around him, and just waved his hand, and countless mysterious colored energy gaps suddenly appeared in the sky. The Divine Mind discovered that the number of these openings was exactly 10,000, and the other end of the road to which they led was the world battlefield.

"Let's get started. ”

Just as the three fluttering syllables spat out from the mouth of the Yuan Emperor's clone, in the entire thirty-nine imperial states above the heavens, there were countless figures that turned into points of light and submerged into the ten thousand world battlefields. And these points of light are the disciples of the emperor-level forces who signed up for the power battle before.

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Battlefield No. 3.

Xiao Yan looked around, this so-called world battlefield was actually a vast starry sky, but there was a strange and mysterious energy fluctuation in this starry sky. It seemed to be nowhere to be found but everywhere, as if it was watching over each and every one of them. In this vast starry sky, in addition to the stars in the star field, there are countless chaotic mountains and rolling galaxies that flow through the power of time.

Suddenly, a warm current overflowed in Xiao Yan's palm, and he saw a faint light slowly emerging in his palm, with a few words printed in the light.

Participant: Xiao Yan

Belongs to the imperial state: Wumen Imperial State

Affiliation: Wu Gate

Credits: 1

Ranking: None

World Battlefield: No. 00003

"Fellow Daoist, you are really unfortunate to be the first person I have met. It's just that I don't know, which force are you? Report the name of the force, if the two of us get closer, maybe I will let you go. At this moment, a gray-robed figure stepped on the galaxy and appeared in front of Xiao Yan in an instant.

This is a Ninefold Immortal King, if it weren't for the suppression of the strange and mysterious power in this world battlefield, the energy fluctuations it released alone would have blasted away the rolling galaxy under his feet.

Xiao Yan glanced at the person in front of him lightly, didn't say anything, and slapped it directly.

Suddenly, the gray-robed man's body was imprisoned. Just as he felt Xiao Yan's palm, the gray-robed man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sense of fear rose spontaneously.

However, when Xiao Yan's palm was about to fall on the gray-robed man's body, the ubiquitous strange energy in the world battlefield suddenly wrapped around the gray-robed man and took Xiao Yan's palm for the latter.

Then, with an explosion, the gray-robed man was wrapped in that strange energy and disappeared.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's palm felt warm again, and he saw that the points had changed from 1 to 2.

Almost at the same time, the same scene happened on the world battlefield where Chen Nan, Tang San, Ye Fan, Shi Hao, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, Jin Chanzi, and Ao Lie were located.

As for Lin Lei, Luo Feng, and Jun Moxie, they seemed to be much more cautious, and as soon as they entered the battlefield, they restrained their breath, especially Jun Moxie, who directly hid in a chaotic mountain and peeked at the battle of other powerhouses.

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World Battlefield 2019.

A white-robed man hung above a star field, he was handsome but had no expression on his face, and his whole person was like an iceberg.

He put his hands behind his back, and after his cold eyes swept around, he suddenly reached out and reached out in one direction. Wherever his palm passed, the aura of the Immortal Emperor was permeated.

When the incomparably huge giant palm was withdrawn, there were hundreds of detained figures in the palm.

"Hong... Hongjun!"

"Damn, how can you be on the same battlefield as this guy. ”

"Yes, he has already entered the realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

After seeing the appearance of the white-robed man clearly and recognizing the identity of the other party, the faces of the Baidao figures in the giant palm suddenly became ugly but very helpless.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of dull explosions sounded, and the hundred figures were almost simultaneously sent out of the world battlefield by that mysterious energy package.

Looking at Hongjun's points again, it changed from 1 to 116 in an instant.

World Battlefield No. 1949.

Mixed Kun is staging a scene similar to Hongjun.

I saw that every time he descended on a star field, he would raise his hand to detain and suppress the powerhouses in that star field and send them out of the world battlefield.

In just a few breaths, the points of the mixed kun have exceeded five hundred.

At this moment, in the 10,000 world battlefields, a scene of big fish eating small fish and small fish eating shrimp is being staged.

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Xinghai Mountain, Xinghai Square.

The eyes of the powerful kept switching between the world battlefields, but even so, they still couldn't see it. It's just that there are really too many battlefields in this world, there are 10,000 of them.

Gradually, these watchers began to watch selectively. The most concerned thing is that there is an Immortal Emperor level or the battlefield where the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Great Perfection is located.

"Look at the battlefields of 2019 and 1949!"

"It is worthy of being a strong man who has already stepped into the realm of the Immortal Emperor! As soon as the two of them appeared, they left the others behind. ”

"Of course, Hongjun and Chaokun are now Immortal Emperors, as long as they want, they can create a new Emperor-level force. ”

"Then don't think about it, they must be the ones who are out of these two battlefields. ”

"In my opinion, in the battle between these disciples, Hongjun and Chaokun will definitely occupy the first two seats. ”

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Looking at the powerful methods used by Hongjun and Chaokun in the two major battlefields, a group of strong people watching the battle spoke out.

"Brother Yuan Ling, your two disciples are very eye-catching. The Wuji Immortal Emperor looked at the Creation Yuan Spirit and said.

"Those disciples of yours are not bad. After the Creation Yuan Spirit responded to the Wuji Immortal Emperor, he subconsciously glanced at Wu Fang, with a little pride in his eyes, as if he was showing off.

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