Chapter 1315: Old Man Optimus

Nine years, in a hurry, Fengyi was in the Chaos Bead, that is, he had cultivated for 180,000 years, and with such a place of cultivation, Bei Junfeng and Ji Feibai were very surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After 180,000 years, with the assistance of the coagulated blood, not only Feng Yi's cultivation had been promoted to the Great Perfection of the Mixed Heaven Realm, but even Bei Junfeng and Ji Feibai also faintly showed signs of breaking through the early stage of the Mixed Saint Realm, and as for the strong golden body ant Xuantian and the others, they had already cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Mixed Realm.

If Feng Yi and the others are meeting the Seven Great Sages now, then Feng Yi and the others will definitely not run away, but will still think that the Seven Great Sages will abuse their whole bodies without hair, but unfortunately, now they are only in the Soul Refining Holy Land, and what will happen in the future, even Feng Yi does not know.

At this moment, Fengyi came to the outside of the Chaos Bead, sat in the teleportation array, and came to the place where he ate and drank, the little guy saw the three of Fengyi, and his expression was obviously stunned for a moment, you know, the little guy went to check the next day, the three of Fengyi's master and servant, I don't know when they left, but it doesn't matter, anyway, Yanjing has already received it, there is no need to care where they went.

But the little guy didn't expect that Feng Yi and the three of them actually came out of the teleportation array, which completely confused the little guy, fortunately, the shopkeeper was no longer there, and Feng Yi didn't bother to explain, so he directly threw thirty top-grade Yan Jing to the little guy and said: "Either you keep these for yourself, don't see me, or you can die." ”

The little girl's heart was pounding, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm giving twenty, I'm also losing my head." ”

Feng Yi glanced at the little guy, threw out twenty top-grade Yan Crystals again, and then said, "Good wine and good food, come up quickly." ”

"Okay, uncle, wait a minute!"

The little guy shouted, and led the three of Fengyi to a window, because Fengyi appeared relatively early, and there were no guests in the restaurant, so Fengyi did not attract the attention of others, after eating a meal, the three of Fengyi left in a hurry, and the little guy followed all the way and sent away the three of Fengyi, and then murmured: "The world of the rich is really incomprehensible." ”

After Feng Yi left, he went straight to the registration office of Dabi, the city of Tianwang, and a few days later, Feng Yi signed up, and Dabi's time was still half a month, and this half a month, Feng Yi did not go to practice again, but looked everywhere, what is strange in this city of Tianwang, or what is new.

Not to mention, along the way, Fengyi really found a few novel things, these things can be said to be pearls and dust, and they can only be found under Fengyi's fiery eyes.

In half a month, Fengyi has purchased a lot of natural treasures, it can be said that these things are things that cannot be seen outside, and they have been discovered by Fengyi, and they have been acquired at a very cheap price, which is a big profit.

In the city of Tianwang, the ring of Dabi is in the center, here, I don't know how long, anyway, after it was inhabited, this ring has appeared.

This arena is very peculiar, it is sealed by space, if it is said that in the entire soul refining holy land, except for the chaos bead of Fengyi, I am afraid it is this ring.

It seems that there is only one ring, but after climbing up, I realized that there are tens of millions of seats in the ring, which can allow monks to fight and compete on it, which can be regarded as an income in Tianwang City.

Today, it is the first day of Dabi, and no private fights are allowed, when Fengyi came to the ring, he found that hundreds of millions of cultivators had gathered here, and these people were all here to participate in Dabi, and even among these people, the lowest cultivation was in the early stage of the Mixed Venerable Realm, I really don't know, where are the great powers of the Mixed Venerable Realm usually hidden.

In fact, Feng Yi knew that no matter in the three holy lands or which holy land, all the monks who cultivated in it had to refine the special aura on their bodies before they could return to the original world, so there were many great powers who would stay in the soul refining holy land for hundreds of thousands of years, not to mention, with Feng Yi's background, they had already stayed in the soul refining holy land for 200,000 years, not to mention other monks.

At this moment, above the sky, a figure appeared, and I saw that he was wearing a navy blue brocade shirt, with a stone blue beast pattern gold belt tied around his waist, and his sideburns were like clouds.

However, Feng Yi saw a sense of vicissitudes in this person's eyes, and this person's breath, even if it was Feng Yi, was a little unpredictable.

"Could it be that this person is the old man? How can it be? ”

Feng Yi muttered in his heart, showing a look of surprise on his face, but when this person spoke, Feng Yi finally determined that this person was none other than the master in Xuanyuan Xiucheng's mouth, the old man of Qingtian.

Liar, big liar, obviously called Qingtian Old Man, but so young, he is simply a big liar!

Feng Yi scolded in his heart, but this can't be blamed on Feng Yi, in fact, the old man was indeed an old man before, but because of a kind of practice he practiced, he rejuvenated himself, and he became younger, and it seemed that he was only twenty or thirty years old.

"All the heroes of the world, the heroes rise together, today, it is the day of the 500,000-year big competition in the city of the deity Tianwang, the old man Qingtian, welcome to the arrival of all Taoist friends."

The old man shouted at the hundreds of millions of monks with a smile on his face, and the hundreds of millions of cultivators actually showed a respectful look on their faces, and responded: "Senior Qingtian, you are too humble." ”

"Hahaha, thank you to all the Taoist friends, I think you already know, the relevant rules of the big competition, that's right, every time the big competition, the deity will select the talents of the heavens and enter the door, in addition, the first place can also get tens of millions of superb Yanjing and a space magic weapon."

When the old man's voice landed, all the monks became excited, the space magic weapon, this is the item they dream of, and only the space magic weapon obtained in the soul refining holy land can be freely brought in and out of the soul refining holy land, it can be said that the appearance of every space magic weapon will cause a bloody storm.

Of course, the disciple who was accepted by the old man and got the first place in Dabi is no longer in this ranks, just like Xuanyuan Xiucheng and Dongfang Jiamu, although the two were received under the door of the old man at the same time, but only Dongfang Jiamu, who got the first place, is eligible to get a space magic weapon.

"The second place can get one million top-grade Yanjing and a magic weapon, and the third place can get 100,000 top-grade Yanjing and a magic weapon, and all the monks who enter the top ten, the old man will choose the assets of Tianzhong as an apprentice, and even under the protection of the old man, he can stay in the soul refining holy land for 100,000 years."

That's right, in addition to running for the first place, many people are running to be favored by the old man and accept themselves as apprentices, and finally it is this 100,000-year blessing, as long as they enter the top ten, within 100,000 years, no one will hurt the top ten monks, otherwise they will be ruthlessly retaliated by the old man.

"Okay, the deity doesn't say much, Dabi is not limited to life and death, unless one party admits defeat, now, you still have the choice to quit, when Dabi starts, in addition to choosing to admit defeat, there is only one way to die, have you all thought about it?"

The old man shouted with a solemn face at this moment, and although there was no threat in his tone, there was a feeling that made people tremble.

The battle of life and death, there is life and no death, but it must be won, but hundreds of millions of monks duel, if no one withdraws, if no one chooses to admit defeat, then there are only ten people who survive in the end.

Because only by becoming the top ten, the old man will let them point to the end, it can be said that this battle has a feeling of consuming the cultivation above the Soul Refining Holy Land Mixed Venerable Realm, anyway, Feng Yi thinks so.

But even so, no one chooses to quit, after all, the cultivation of monks is to fight with the sky, fight with others, either you die, or I die, and now the opportunity to soar into the sky is here, and no one will choose to quit, although there are many people whose goal is only the top ten.

"Okay, since there is no option to quit, then Dabi officially starts, you don't have to choose the opponent, because the Dabi token in your hand will automatically send you into the ring, and this is a fight without a referee, only if you enter the top ten, will you stop fighting."

The old man's voice landed, and with a wave of his hand, the hundreds of millions of people emitted white light, followed by a teleportation force that acted on the bodies of hundreds of millions of people, and in a few moments, these people were teleported to the ring.

And at the moment of teleporting to the ring, Feng Yi's eyes flashed with golden light and looked at the old man, Feng Yi always felt that this old man held this big competition, as if he didn't have a good heart, otherwise the big competition was just a big competition, would so many people need to die? Hundreds of millions of monks above the Mixed Venerable Realm, if this was sent outside, wouldn't it be a huge force? In the end, what kind of mind does this old man have in his heart?

However, Feng Yi's gaze fell on the old man, and the old man's gaze also fell on Feng Yi's body, which made Feng Yi feel like falling into an ice cave, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Little guy, are you the Fengyi that my apprentice Xuanyuan Xiucheng said? It's a little bold, then let the deity see, what ability do you have, if you want to become an apprentice of the deity, you can actually take over the power of Xuanyuan's cultivation into seventy percent of one finger, and the deity is still looking forward to it. ”

The voice of the old man penetrated into Feng Yi's mind, Feng Yi was shocked in his heart, he didn't think of the matter of himself and Xuanyuan's cultivation, the old man knew about it, could it be that he had fallen into the trap of the old man and Xuanyuan's cultivation?

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