When the news of the opening of the Immortal Realm Battlefield reached the Interception Sect, the Interception Sect set off a huge storm. However, there are very few demons who are really willing to participate in this battlefield, and the battlefield registration office in Penglai Immortal Island is even more rare, and there are only two people who have signed up now.

One of them is the descendant of the Shadow King who has just joined the Interception Sect and has no intention of caring for the Interception Sect, and the other is Mr. Liu Changqing, the bookkeeper of the Interception Sect Scripture Pavilion. As one of the bookkeepers of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Liu Changqing understood what his mission was. For their own Tongtian Sage, even if the Tongtian Sage does not break through, the sect members also deeply understand that if there is any ancient sage in the world today who is most likely to become the next Huiyuan, then their own Great Sage is definitely ranked first.

Liu Changqing's task is to protect the inheritance of the Interception Sect, if the Interception Sect does not survive the immeasurable tribulation in the end, it can also ensure that the next Huiyuan Interception Sect will still appear, so that the Tongtian Sect Master, who has incarnated as an ancient saint, can have a companion and a thought.

The enthusiasm for officially signing up for the sect interception was not high, but for the immortal realm battlefield blocking mission notified by the Tongtian Sect Master, the sect interception disciples were one hundred and two percent enthusiastic.

No, the news of the Immortal Battlefield Blocking War has just spread in the Interception Sect, and the largest martial arts arena on Penglai Immortal Island is full of Interception Sect Demons, and the Interception Sect Fairyland Bosses who are usually closed one by one are more dead than the dead house, just like the weeds after the arrival of spring, a big stubble has emerged in one breath.

In the Immortal Battlefield Resistance Battle, the Sect Interception will send ten teams of five people, and the leaders of these ten five-person teams are determined to be fought by the Sect Interception Fairyland Demon with their own strength!

The winner is the general, and the loser is the soldier.

A rare fairyland battle on weekdays. Now in the martial arts arena of the Interception Sect, I am fighting from morning to night, and I am fascinated by the small demons of the low realm of the Interception Sect. also secretly sighed, why is it that there are so many old and immortal bosses in his own sect? On weekdays, there are only a few bigwigs who go back and forth to support the scene outside, and I really didn't notice that my sect's capital was so rich.

Intercept the sect and perform martial arts. It's been unbelievably hot lately.

There must be dirty deals where there are people, not to mention that today's martial arts arena is unbelievably hot, which naturally attracts a large number of mercenary traders.

"Chop hands, banlan root medicinal tea. The number is not much, the opportunity is limited, and a hundred points of the sect contribute a cup! I am a spiritual plant cultivated in my own immortal acres, and it also has a certain effect on immortal level masters! ”

"The fairyland clam shell essence produces its own pearl grinding powder, and five hundred sects contribute a bag, and the qi recovery effect is comparable to the magic medicine Dahui Tiandan!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son personally wrote the Guide to the Master of the Sect Interception Fairyland. A three-hundred-point sect contribution. Do you want to know what your opponent's weaknesses are? Why don't you buy a copy yet, and then focus on the weakness of the guy and go to the pit! ”

There is no doubt that the things produced by the interception are naturally high-quality products, and the business of each stall is even more stunning. The group of frenzied Banlan root essences of the sect were even more painful and happy to chop their hands. Of course, the hottest business is the stall of Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao, the two people who were pulled out of the classroom by Uncle Bird to set up a stall, looking at the blackened faces of the fairyland bosses, the legs and stomachs of the two couldn't help but twitch.

What's not good to sell, this is directly frenzied to sell the information of martial artists. The best hole cards hidden by all the masters of the Wonderland have been picked up by this master guide written by His Royal Highness the Holy Son. This is clearly for fear that the world will not be chaotic, and it is also thanks to the book of Zhao Dashengzi, since the martial arts field was full the day before yesterday, not a single "general to make up" has been selected.

Abide by the system and prohibit fraud. Only those who win 10 games can become a substitute.

"? When did His Highness the Holy Son become so shameless? Squatting in front of the stall of the Holy Princess, the Great Lich Demon Xuan Ye looked at the pamphlet in his hand with a constipated expression, if it weren't for his weaknesses recorded in the pamphlet. It is estimated that he will have been able to grab a position as a back-up general.

Also with Xuan Ye's black face are a number of sect interception bosses, such as the Night Ancestor, the Great Fairy Guard, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, etc. Originally, it should be quite easy for them to compete for the general's backup. However, looking at them clutching a pamphlet with sad faces, and looking like they had a stomachache, they knew that they had all been brushed off.

Almost every one of them was kicked in the ring because they were targeted by their opponents for their weaknesses.

"I feel like this martial arts show will be over sooner or later! Can this information be taken out and sold, although it is said that this booklet is only sold to our group of old guys in the fairyland, but after all, no one can guarantee whether this thing will leak out, and this thing will have a bad consequence. The Great Fairy Wei looked at the pamphlet in his hand with an uneasy expression, and said alarmistly.

The Night Ancestor, who was squatting opposite the Jingwei girl, smiled bitterly twice, he raised his hand and shook the pamphlet in his hand and rolled his eyes: "You don't think this thing was written by His Highness the Holy Son, right?" Obviously, this is what the sect leader meant, it seems that this time the sect leader is really very concerned about the fairy battlefield, no, it should be said that he is very attentive to us. The reason why the Sect Master did this was obviously to help us find out the problem, and then make sure that we didn't get into the streets because of this kind of problem on the Immortal Battlefield. ”

After the Night Ancestor said, after turning over the booklet and putting it in his handy treasure bag, he took out a black long needle magic weapon out of nowhere, and this magic weapon was transparent as if it was not a real thing.

Seeing the black transparent needle in the hand of the Night Ancestor with an evil smile on his face, Jingwei immediately asked with a trembling and slightly curious face: "Soul needle?" Ancestor, what are you doing here? ”

The dark night ancestor who still had some bruises on his face looked at the big bear man who was dancing a mace in the martial arts arena with a wicked smile, and a flame of revenge flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "My old bear's eyes!" How dare I take the magic weapon that participated in the obsidian stone to pit the ancestor of me, the ancestor will not take it back, and the ancestor will change 10,000 words a day today! ”

Hearing that the old ancestor was angry, even his foul mouth burst out, and all the surrounding fairyland masters trembled in unison. The ancestor was really angry, so with the ancestor's abrasive temperament, he even issued a poisonous oath of 10,000 words every day, and the old bear estimated that he was going to be unlucky.

Sure enough, I opened the booklet and looked at it. I saw that the situation of the big black bear who was doing his power on the martial arts arena suddenly became apparent.

Xiong Daquan, Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, the current leader of the Interception Bear Demon Clan, the physical strength of the cultivation school, the practice of the "Wild Bear Divine Formula", the flesh is extremely strong and should not be touched, this big demon, the level of divine consciousness is relatively weak, to deal with this big demon, the use of magic weapons specializing in divine consciousness to assist the attack will produce miraculous results.

Jingwei swept his eyes and grabbed the soul needle and rushed into the martial arts arena with a cruel smile, looking like an ancestor who wanted to tear up with the old bear for hundreds of rounds, and then looked at the sad-faced sectarian demons around him, Jingwei couldn't help but sticks out his tongue playfully at the holy concubine who was looking at them in embarrassment.

"Holy Princess, don't worry too much, we all understand what the Holy Son and the teacher mean." (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you to the scavengers of Nantianmen for the 100 starting coins tip, thank you