Chapter 882, Ancient Yuan Fantasy Realm (Page 1/1)

By the time Elder Wuji finished speaking, a group of new students, following the Deputy Palace Master of the Dead, had already arrived in front of the Teleportation Hall Group!

"When you enter the Gu Yuan Fantasy Realm, you will be randomly teleported to any place in the Gu Yuan Illusion Realm, as for where it is, it depends on your creation!"

Elder Wuji said indifferently to the young heroes, and immediately, the conversation changed and said, "Now, every one of you is a group of 100 people, and you will start teleporting!" ”

There were several elders on the side to maintain order, and soon, many young and handsome men were divided into several groups by the elders and walked to the teleportation array in an orderly manner!

"There are many saint-level geniuses in this batch of freshmen, I hope they can come back alive!"

Watching groups of young junjie step into the teleportation array and disappear into the sea of people, an outer palace elder sighed slightly.

"Every time a freshman fights, there are saint-level geniuses who fall, and geniuses who have not grown up will never be real geniuses!"

He said indifferently, without the slightest emotional color in his words, he has been sitting in the position of deputy palace master of the outer palace for decades, and in these decades, he has seen too many geniuses from obscurity to soaring into the sky, and from soaring to falling, completely annihilated in the long river of history.

Finally it was Chu Ming's turn, Chu Ming and the other ninety-nine geniuses stepped into the teleportation array, a dazzling light enveloped them, the sky was spinning, and the eyes were blurry, not giving Chu Ming a few people time to think at all!

Shaoqing, the last batch of young junjie, through the teleportation array, entered the Gu Yuan Illusion Realm, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly closed the teleportation array!

"Holographic projection!"

Li Yan instructed the elders, and immediately, he withdrew and left, flying in the direction of the inner palace, he was going to inform Yuan Bu that although there was no emperor-level genius in this batch of freshmen, Yuan Bu was not surprised, and he also paid a lot of attention to this new life battle.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

All the Outer Palace Elders, including Elder Wuji, pinched together, and countless mystical rays of light flew out of their hands, changing in the sky!

The void shook, a terrifying virtual light and shadow projected from the sky, this virtual light and shadow is incomparably long, spread for thousands of miles, all over the square, in the virtual projection, there are forest logs, there are death swamps, there is a head of the sky of the monster roaring and roaring, as if the most primitive state of life!

"This is the Gu Yuan Fantasy Realm!"

Figures flew out of the outer palace, all standing on the square, looking at the holographic projection above their heads with relish.

Rumble!

A terrifying roar sounded, Yuan Buzhen tore through the void, sat on top of the nine heavens, and between the projections of his gaze, everything that was holographically projected was in his eyes!

"Meet the palace master!"

Whether it was the elder of the outer palace or the disciple of the outer palace, they all respectfully saluted to Yuan Bujing, Yuan Bujing bowed slightly, and his gaze suddenly fell on a place in the void not far from him.

"Ninth Master and Nephew, since you're here, let's show up!"

When the disciples and elders heard Yuan Bu's words, their hearts suddenly set off a stormy wave!

"Uncle Yuan's cultivation is strong, and his nephew admires it!"

A pleasant voice sounded, and in an instant, Jiu Xuan, who was dressed in a snow-colored robe, walked out of the space, his face was indifferent, as if he was a Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"The Ninth Master and Nephew are extremely talented, it seems that they should not be far from the Divine Dao!"

Yuan Bu was not surprised and said in disgrace, if you really want to say it, Jiu Xuan's status in the Nine Yuan Dao Palace is not lower than him!

The two talked for a few words, and then they kept silent, they were all looking at the holographic projection in mid-air, but the nearby Liwu had a flash of horror in his eyes, and he was secretly frightened by Jiuxuan's strength in his heart!

His cultivation is already a half-step Divine Dao, and he is only a little short of stepping into the true Divine Dao, but just now, he didn't feel the breath of Jiuxuan at all, from here, it is enough to see that Jiuxuan's cultivation can only be described as unfathomable!

……

"Is this the Gu Yuan Fantasy Realm?"

In the Gu Yuan Fantasy Realm, Chu Ming looked up at the sky, and what he saw was a gray mist, the sky of the Gu Yuan Illusion Realm was dark, this gray fog could faintly suppress people's soul state of mind, making people feel a sense of depression!

Chu Ming was in a dense log forest, the surrounding trees were the thinnest, and they all had a person hugging each other, thick, and even seven or eight meters in diameter, here, it was simply a primeval forest!

Rumble!

Just as Chu Ming was about to act, a terrifying cold light suddenly flashed under his eyes.

"There's a rat hiding here!"

Rumble!

An astonishing black light blasted from the top of the log not far away, and the air was blasted one after another, as if countless clouds were scattering in all directions!

Scold!

The cold light sword appeared in Chu Ming's hand in an instant, the temperature around him plummeted by more than ten degrees, and in his hand, Chu Ming's breath suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes!

Rumble!

Chu Ming's body didn't move, but his wrist shook quickly, and countless sword lights burst out from the blade of the Cold Light Sword, and the sword light condensed into sword flowers, shattering several logs one after another, and resisting towards the black light!

Thundered!

The sword flower and the black light collided, and countless waves of qi centered on the two of them, spreading wildly to the surroundings, and the logs were blasted one after another, turning into powder!

On the top of a log three hundred meters away from Chu Ming, a young man in a black robe looked at Chu Ming's position, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes!

"The eighteenth!"

The black-robed young man licked his lips, extremely scarlet, his eyes were tyrannical, cold, ruthless, and so on, as if a real killing machine, in his hand, there was a dark longbow, and the black mang just now was shot out of this dark longbow.

"Well, what's going on?"

Suddenly, the black-robed young man felt a little wrong, and a terrifying uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart, as a top king-level genius, his combat power, although not the top among the freshmen, exceeded the ninety-nine freshmen.

But at this moment, his mind was beating violently, which was a sign when he encountered a threat to his life!

"I'm here!"

A voice like a ghostly voice came from behind him, the black-robed young man's face changed slightly, and as soon as he turned around, a cold cold light seemed to be out of the sky, and in an instant, it came to him!

"No !!"

The black-robed young man's pupils widened, and his eyes were full of desire to survive!

Burst......

The sword light fell, and the body of the black-robed young man was suddenly shattered, and countless blood mist flew away, and under the sword, the black-robed young man's body was not only torn apart, but even his true spirit was also killed together!

Sou!

A red figure emerged from behind him, Chu Ming's face was indifferent, murderous, and there was no softness in the slightest!

Picking up the storage ring of the black-robed young man, Chu Ming's body flashed, and he disappeared into the log forest!

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