"Yes, my master!"

The bronze scale was also rare excited, along with the holy light of the sacrifice, the sunny day that was supposed to be noon suddenly dimmed, many people raised their heads, but found that it was not dark clouds, but the sky was shrouded by a layer of glass-colored things, no, not only the sky, but the surroundings, in all directions, all shrouded by glass-colored things.

It was like a huge glass covering everyone inside, and then, a series of glass-colored lights appeared under Fan Ping'an's feet, and then these line-like lights quickly intertwined, building something.

"Divine Dragon Palm Technique!"

King Shuntian found that something was wrong, and he didn't wait stupidly, and turned into a lifelike dragon-shaped energy in the air, and hit the sky with a loud dragon roar, but the dragon just appeared, and a strange ripple fell in the sky, and the dragon actually dissipated, Fan Ping'an stood in the sky and looked at King Shuntian mockingly.

King Shuntian was shocked and angry, and ordered the other martial kings to shoot together, but as soon as they shot, they were neutralized by strange ripples, and they couldn't form an attack at all, and at the same time, it was completely impossible to leave here, so they could only give up and quietly wait for the things under Fan Ping'an's feet to be built.

"What is this, is it some kind of divine weapon, but the movement is too big, right?"

Everyone looked at the sky and the glass that blocked everything around them in confusion, very puzzled, at present, the divine soldier should not have such power, because the divine soldier is not used by the god after all.

There was only one person, but he looked at the sky and the surroundings in horror, and said incredulously: "How is it possible, this is a well-known large-scale Divine Soldier God Arena in the martial arts world, why does it appear here?" No, this is a projection, but even in the martial arts world, it requires very strict conditions to be projected, why is it projected to the real world? ”

King Shun asked with a frown, "God Arena?" Saint, what is that? ”

"In the martial arts world, there is a warlike martial god who collects the world's treasures and refines this large-scale arena of gods and soldiers."

The saint turned her head and explained: "There are rules in this god arena, as long as its master sets the rules, he can only fight within the rules, for example, that martial god once set the rule that he can only fight with the strength of martial artists to challenge martial apprentices everywhere. ”

Everyone said incredulously: "There are still such rules? This Martial God senior is really warlike and crazy. ”

"When the arena is built, it will be a ring, except for fighting in the ring according to the rules set by its master, other battles are not allowed, which is why your previous attack failed, and you can't leave here until the battle is over."

The saint smiled bitterly and said, "And now the owner of this arena is obviously Fan Ping'an, the descendant of the god of the underworld!" ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, in this case, wouldn't Fan Ping'an set any rules at will, if he decided who was bigger and who was smaller than everyone else, what was the use of having earth-shattering martial arts?

"How can this descendant of the god of the underworld have such a powerful divine weapon, and still be able to exert such great power?"

Yuzao asked suspiciously, she never thought that Fan Ping'an would have a large divine weapon like the God Arena, hasn't this divine weapon always been in the hands of that martial god, and according to her common sense, the power of the divine weapon should not be so great!

"It shouldn't really be a god arena."

The saint glanced at Tamamo and introduced: "That martial god senior thinks that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, so he has created many special arena seeds, and those who have the seeds, as long as they hold the spirit bead to charge it, and meet certain conditions, they can open a small god arena, that is, the projection of the real god arena. ”

After a pause, the holy woman looked at Fan Ping'an, who was in the sky with her hands behind her back, looking at everyone with disdain like a god, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "I think, it should be the descendant of the god of the underworld to get a seed, but generally speaking, it shouldn't be so large, and I don't know what happened!" ”

Everyone's faces became solemn, and the holy woman comforted when she saw this: "Don't worry, that martial god senior doesn't intend to let people insult his god arena, so although the lord of the ring can set the rules, the rules must be related to the battle, and they won't be too outrageous, everyone can rest assured, there are so many of us, no matter what rules the descendants of the underworld create, we won't lose!" ”

Said so, but the tone of the saint was not as firm as before, obviously the appearance of the God Arena was completely unexpected by her, the situation that was supposed to win was broken all of a sudden, this descendant of the god of the underworld is worthy of being the person who must be killed by the Martial God Alliance, he is too capable of creating miracles, he thought he would win, but now there are variables.

The faces of the crowd were still not very good-looking, which was also completely beyond their expectations, and the situation that had been won was now like this, of course they were not happy.

However, everyone still has a certain amount of confidence in their hearts, even if Fan Ping'an uses such a divine weapon, it will be them who will win, after all, they have so many martial kings, the only thing that cannot be determined is who can kill the descendant of the god of the underworld.

"No wonder the master dares to come, there is such a means."

Yuzao Qian and Cao Ying both suddenly realized, in contrast, Cao Ying was full of worship, her master was really powerful, and Yuzao Qian was amazed at the same time, she knew that she still had huge doubts, where did Fan Ping'an get the God Arena? This scale is completely beyond the scope of seeds!

In fact, this Arena of Gods was provided by the Wisdom Fan Ping'an, plus Fan Ping'an's sacrifice, and the bronze scale said that as long as the sacrifices were enough, it was possible to go back to the past, let alone borrow the power of the Arena of Gods.

Of course, to be able to use the power of this God Arena, Fan Ping'an's sacrificial soul must be very special, in fact, it is impossible to summon the soul of the sacrificial Martial King to the God Arena, even the Martial Emperor is enough to summon the God Arena, using a god-level soul!

Some people may ask, where did Fan Ping'an get the soul of the gods, he didn't even have the soul of Emperor Wu, right? And if there is really a god soul, what else to do in the sacrifice of this god arena, wouldn't it be better to simply let all the descendants of the martial gods die, a real god-level soul can definitely do such a thing!

That's God!

The fact is that Fan Ping'an has a god-level soul, but it is not a god's soul, but a divine soldier's soul, that is, the Shura soul he got after killing the Shura Martial King, this is not a real god-level soul, but because it is a divine soldier, it has a trace of ......, it should be said that divinity, in short, it is a little more advanced than Emperor Wu, and it is not easy to get involved with a god.

Generally speaking, the innate instrument spirit cannot be sacrificed, after all, it is not a real soul, but the Shura soul is an exception, because it is a soul divine weapon, and at the same time, it is also a martial emperor's soul is refined by the martial god, just like the soul of the Heavenly Maiden Umbrella, but the Heavenly Maiden Umbrella is not a soul divine soldier, if you want to sacrifice, you must break the Heavenly Maiden Umbrella, but as soon as the Heavenly Maiden Umbrella is broken, they will be annihilated, so they cannot be sacrificed - unless the Heavenly Maiden Umbrella is voluntarily sacrificed.

The soul of Shura is just right, so the bronze scale said at the beginning that Fan Ping'an has the strength to defeat these people, but this is a divine soldier, although his mouth stinks a little and he is arrogant, he sacrifices like this, it is really a tyrannical thing, and the local tyrant can no longer behave like a local tyrant, even the underworld is a little unacceptable, if it is spread out, all the warriors will be distressed and jealous to the point of incomprehension.

There is only Fan Ping'an, Fan Ping'an, who has a large number of divine soldiers, dares to sacrifice a divine soldier, even the martial gods are not so extravagant!

However, the Shura soul is the soul of a divine soldier, and it is a little different from the real soul sacrifice, and the transformed power can only summon the power of other divine soldiers.

It didn't take long for the God Arena to be completely built, and a huge, completely composed of energy, appeared under Fan Ping'an's feet.

In the very center of the ring, a huge word was written - Battle!

"Hahaha, you traitors to the earthlings, your time of death has come, now kneel down, maybe I can spare your life!"

Fan Ping'an stood in the ring, laughed and laughed, this sentence was said by the saint before, which made her face look extremely pale, and her face was hot and painful, and although many people in the audience still didn't quite understand what was going on, but seeing that the heirs of the god of the underworld seemed to have a reversal trend, and seeing the people on the stage deflated, many people felt happy, these human traitors, if they had the strength, they would definitely teach them such a hard lesson, because they were traitors!

"Descendant of the Underworld, don't be arrogant, don't forget, your sister is still in our hands!"

The saint thought of something, and asked people to bring Fan Xiaoxia, who was disguised by Cao Ying behind, grabbed the other party's hair, and threatened viciously: "Get down and kneel down for me, otherwise, your sister will die here." ”

"Don't, don't, don't ......"

Fan Ping'an in the ring seemed to be very flustered, and said three words in a row, just when the saint was proud, Fan Ping'an suddenly said: "Don't kill, kill quickly, saint, if you don't kill, you are raised by your stepmother." ”

"Huh?"

The originally proud saintess was stunned for a moment, and she didn't understand why Fan Ping'an had such a big change in attitude, and many people in the audience secretly laughed when they heard this, they were very happy that the saint was ugly, but they didn't dare to really laugh.

"You...... How do you know it's fake? ”

The saint let go of her hand, and from Fan Ping'an's attitude, she immediately understood that Fan Ping'an knew the truth, no wonder the other party ignored Fan Xiaoxia from the beginning.

"The heirs of the gods knew this was a trap?"

The martial kings were stunned and shocked, and then looked at the saint at the same time, many people's faces were full of ridicule, the saint gritted her teeth, she knew that she was embarrassed, and she set up a trap that she thought was seamless, but people already knew that it was a trap, and the reason why people came was because they had a god arena, not because of this trap.

Just like the trap in Kyoto City, the saint was completely played around by Fan Ping'an, and she was so confident before, but she turned out to be a complete fool! The saint is obviously a big ugly woman again!

"How do I know? Of course, there are people who look up to me and love me, so they tell me everything! ”

Fan Ping'an smiled slightly, but his eyes looked straight at Yuzao, Yuzao was suddenly furious, this bastard actually told the information, this is to harm himself.

Sure enough, the next moment, the saint's fire-breathing gaze turned around, and Yuzao hurriedly looked innocent, but gritted her teeth in her heart, even if there was no evidence, but most of the people would suspect her, in this way, she would not have a good life in the future, this bastard is really ruthless, it seems that the other party may have guessed about the fact that the master-servant contract is not strong, otherwise it is impossible to do this.

"The master is really powerful, before he actually framed Tamamo, others would not have thought that it was actually me who betrayed the news."

Cao Ying was secretly proud while restoring her original appearance, she didn't know the relationship between Fan Ping'an and Yuzao, thinking that Fan Ping'an was just framed.

"Descendant of the god of the underworld, use any tricks, don't think that having a divine soldier is great, today, you will definitely die here, I said the king of heaven!"

Seeing that the saints made a fool of themselves one after another, King Shuntian came out to preside over the overall situation, and said loudly, making people have no doubt that what he said would definitely happen, and the morale that was a little low just now was immediately cheered up by what he said, even those people in the audience became frightened from watching the show.

This is King Suncheon! The few who have not been boosted by the seedlings will have a chance to become the martial king of Emperor Wu in the future! At the same time, he is also the king of millions of people in Yanjing!

"You have another fart to follow what the Heavenly King said, today, all the martial kings you are present will definitely become my corpses, and they will fight for me in the future and make up for the sins you have committed!"

Fan Ping'an smiled disdainfully, and no longer wasted time, and said the rules loudly: "God Arena, now I specify the rules, all the people present who have a king-level battle, unless they surrender to me and sacrifice their souls to me, they must go to the ring to fight with me, the interval between each battle, and the opponent of each battle, will be decided by me!" ”

Accompanied by Fan Ping'an's voice, the largest battle word in the center of the arena lit up with a dazzling light, and then forty-seven small battle words flew out, flying on the stage and on the heads of those who had king-level battles under the stage, showing their identity as challengers.

"Huh?"

Hearing the rules set by Fan Ping'an, many martial kings changed their faces, the descendants of the god of the underworld practiced god-level martial arts, with the help of the corpse, and the combat power was extraordinary, and in the battle of the embassy at the beginning, everyone knew his toughness, like Xie Feng, he trembled even more, but the confident martial kings like King Shuntian and Rakshasa Martial King breathed a sigh of relief, and then their bodies burned with a raging battle intent.

However, what really shocked these people, as well as Fan Ping'an, was another thing, why did there be forty-seven king-level combat power, and the five cities on the stage added up to only sixteen king-level combat power? Where did the rest come from?

Even Fan Ping'an didn't expect this, it seems that something went wrong?

(End of chapter)