"Jinghaihou got a sacred world?"

Gu Shao's heart moved, and then he knew why Jing Haihou didn't care about the billion-square-meter Yuan Qi liquid at all.

With a divine world in hand, the billion-squares of Yuan Qi and liquid naturally don't look at it.

"That's right, the vitality in that Divine World is even stronger than Jinghai City, and all the children in Jinghai City who have not been promoted to Qi Sect are among them."

Wang Xiangxiang nodded and said.

Almost all the people in the Shenhuang Dynasty practiced martial arts, and most of the people who achieved martial arts chose to become the lord of a city, so that they could one day be crowned princes.

Almost every city is a small sect, each vassal state is a huge sect, and the fifteen divine kings of the Divine Desolation can be called supreme sects.

Small city, big city, Hou country, kingdom, god desolate dynasty.

The Divine Desolation Dynasty formed in this way has a huge war potential far greater than that of any sect.

Therefore, cultivating talents is naturally indispensable.

"I see!"

Gao Jinyang said clearly: "No wonder I have almost never seen anyone lower than the Qi Sect in Jinghai City before. ”

"But the children don't know they're in the legendary Divine World."

Wang Xiangxiang was talking, suddenly stopped, and said, "It's here!" ”

Gu Shaosheng looked up, and saw that the three of them had already come to the martial arts arena of the Jinghai Marquis Mansion, and the huge crystal martial arts arena in the distance was already densely packed with people.

A middle-aged man in a light blue robe stood on the high platform of the Yanwu Hall with his hands in his hands.

The middle-aged man's expression was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as deep as a sea of stars, just standing here, it gave people a feeling of suppressing heaven and earth, and there were countless masters of all races in the martial arts arena, but no one dared to make a noise.

This middle-aged man is the Marquis of Jinghai.

"I also wish the two adults a victory, and they will be crowned marquis and king in the future."

Wang Xiangxiang bowed and stepped aside.

Although he is a descendant of the Wang family, the current martial arts arena is not something he can enter.

Gu Shaosheng and Gao Jinyang glanced at each other, stepped into the martial arts arena, and found two nearby places to sit down.

There are no less than 100,000 people in the dark and oppressive figures, most of them are powerful above the sky, and the breath of gods and demons is faintly emerging.

Next, there are also figures walking into the martial arts arena one after another.

"The Great Contest of All Ethnic Groups was originally to resolve the grievances and contradictions of various ethnic groups."

On the high platform, a young man who had manifested his saintly cultivation slowly walked out from behind Jinghaihou.

The young man was not stage frightened in the face of the gaze of hundreds of thousands of masters of various races, and said lightly: "Although everyone knows it, I still have to say it again." ”

"All grievances involving the power of all races can only be resolved above the great competition of all races."

The young man stood on the stage and talked eloquently.

Gu Shao looked at it sadly, the appearance of that young man and Jinghai Hou was somewhat similar, and he thought that it should be Tianjiao among his descendants.

The Great Race of All Races originated from the million-year covenant signed between the Demon Emperor and the Divine of the Races, and all the gods and demons who attacked the vast continent without authorization and the Innate Divine will face the crusade of many strong people.

At first, it was just to settle grievances, and then it slowly evolved into another model.

Bet!

For example, Chen Ang and the old demon in Daming Mountain, they don't know how much price they have paid behind their backs.

Once you lose, everything is taken by the winner.

Although Gu Shaosheng didn't know what Chen Ang had paid, it could be seen from what Gao Jinyang had said before, that he would rather die than return to Dayan if he lost, that price would not be too small.

For example, the old monkey led by the demon clan was willing to risk the danger of being crushed to death to test him, thinking that the price would hurt even the Holy Dragon King.

“....... This time, the Great Contest of Ten Thousand Races was held in the Ten Thousand Magic Towers of Jinghai World. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he bowed and slowly retreated.

"Everything in the Ten Thousand Demon Tower is closed, and many powers such as Benhou and even the Human Emperor will not peep, you can use all your means!"

Jinghai Hou's eyes swept over the martial arts arena and spoke lightly.

He knew that many of these masters of various clans who were quiet under his coercion were the rising stars of one tribe, all of them were people with great luck, and there were many secrets, and if they were under the gaze of many great powers, they would inevitably have some scruples.

Therefore, the previous great clans were carried out in an absolutely secret environment, and the power of the tribe on either side would not peep at will.

"In the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, there are all the enemies that this Marquis has encountered in this life, and the one who survives to the end is the leader of this big competition."

Jinghai Hou's sleeve robe waved, and a huge roar sounded in the sky.

Rumble!

The vitality boiled like the sea, the boundless divine light shone in all directions, and a huge portal that seemed to cover the sky and the sun slowly floated and squeezed the space of the vast continent, rising and falling in the void.

The moment that portal appeared, a terrifying and majestic aura poured down like a waterfall, and the entire Jinghai City roared under this breath, trembling incessantly.

Everyone felt the great coercion, and the mighty power that was like the pressure of the sky rolled down, oppressing everyone's physique and soul's will.

Even though most of the people present were Tianjiao of many races, they couldn't help but change color at this time.

"Once you enter this door, life and death do not matter, and you must not regret it!"

Jinghai Hou's indifferent voice sounded in everyone's hearts, impacting everyone's hearts with an inexplicable might.

As long as there is a trace of fear and cowardice in his heart, it will expand infinitely at the moment when Jinghaihou's voice sounds.

However, the people who came here were all strong-willed, and even in the face of Jinghaihou's torture, no one retreated.

Thundered~~~

It was like a thousand thunderstorms exploding at the same time.

The huge portal that was enough to cover the sky slowly opened to both sides!

The moment the door opened, a mysterious and infinite breath of the vast world poured down.

For a while, everyone felt a huge shock in their hearts, as if they had been empowered, and the magic was endless!

"It's, precise!"

Gu Shaosheng took a deep breath, and seemed to feel the infinite peak medieval aura of the vast continent millions of years ago in this breath.

In a trance, from this breath, you can see the medieval era when all races rose together and countless divine beings appeared.

"Go!"

Jinghaihou shook his sleeves, and an irresistible supreme force instantly wrapped everyone in the martial arts arena, like meteors pouring into the huge world gate on that side.

"This Marquis of Jinghai is worthy of being the first Marquis of the Divine Wilderness, and I can't reach it for the time being!"

Gu Shaosheng shook his body slightly, only to feel that the aura that wrapped himself was incomparable, and even if he struggled with all his strength, he might not be able to break free.

In one thought, hundreds of thousands of masters of various races were suppressed.

You must know that although you haven't looked closely, there are not a few gods and demons in this martial arts arena.

Woo Woo Woo ~~~

Divine light streamed in, and the huge portal closed and closed in an instant, disappearing into the sky.

Buzz ~~~

The moment the portal closed, a loud bang rang out again between heaven and earth.

A huge hall comparable to the sun and the moon appeared in the sky, and the shadows refracted by the light instantly enveloped the entire Jinghai Marquis.

That hall was pale purple all over, and the endless chaotic vitality around it was tumbling and exploding, but it was this palace that came from outside the vast continent like a big world.

This temple is majestic and majestic, like a majestic god.

But it is one of the fifteen kings of the Divine Desolation, the car of the Shengwu King, the Shengwu Palace!

It is said that the main hall here is made by going to the Chaos Heaven when the Holy Warrior King has just achieved the sacred, and taking 120,000 primeval stars to condense it, which is both a car and a treasure.

"Jinghaihou!"

A loud voice rang out from the hall.

"Holy Martial King!"

A smile appeared on Jinghaihou's face, and his figure moved up to the huge hall in the sky.

In the middle of the main hall is a huge floating island, the area is no less than the entire Jinghai City, and there are hundreds of thousands of huge thrones on the floating island.

When Jinghai Hou stepped onto the floating island, there were already figures shrouded in endless divine light sitting on the countless huge thrones on the floating island.

These figures are all majestic, and they are all masters above the gods and demons.

Jinghai Hou knew that these figures were all the princes of the Divine Desolation, and the powerful will of other races, and there were not many who came in real bodies.

On one of the thrones was a young man with a delicate and handsome face, the only one who had not been shrouded in divine light.

The young man's face was beautiful, his body was flawless, and his eyebrows were purple with cinnabar moles, and he was the owner of this hall, the Innate Divine Saint Martial King.

"I've seen the prince!"

Jinghai Hou bowed slightly, and he was on the throne.

"The return of the Cangzhi Continent is imminent, the three Majestices, the High Priest and the clones left by many princes in the Vast Continent have all gone to the chaos outside the sky, this ten thousand races competition, presided over by you and me."

The handsome Immortal Saint Martial King smiled slightly and said.

Jinghaihou swept the phantom shadows shrouded in divine light slightly, nodded slightly, and said: "All the clans are all going to the Chaos Heaven, and my human race naturally can't be left behind. ”

Airplanes~

Suddenly, a cyan light appeared on an empty throne, and a tall figure with a whole body of azure and like glass reached the throne.

"Kamikaze is supreme, you didn't go to the outside world?"

The Holy Martial King seemed to be a little surprised, and looked at the man who was like a blue glass and said.

This man is an innate divine of the kamikaze, with a noble status, and his strength is not weaker than that of the kings of the human race.

"The son of the Demon Clan's Holy Bull King killed my Kamikaze Clan for thirteen, of course I want to take a look."

Kamikaze Supreme looked coldly at the other idle throne and said indifferently: "If my Kamikaze Clan wins this battle, your 1.13 million heirs don't have to go back. ”

"Hahahaha!"

A heroic laugh came from the throne, and a big man with a body like an iron tower and a face like pale gold appeared on the throne, and sneered: "Lao Niu, my descendants are billions, what if you let you kill millions?" It's a big loss this time compared to your kamikaze, then, I'll take thirteen more little green skins and eat them! ”

"Old brute!"

Kamikaze's face sank when he ascended, and the blue light in his eyes burned like fire: "Then try it!" ”