Chapter Ninety-One: The Thirty-Seven Emperors (Thank you to the helmsman for his life in Hanyang, plus more!)

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In the boundless starry sky, the space gods flickered from time to time, and one by one, the figures were full of spirit and joy, and walked out of the teleportation array.

Naturally, these are geniuses who have completed various tasks.

"Middle-World City. ”

Hong Ran was dressed in black and walked out of the teleportation circle.

His face was cold, his eyes were blood-red, and he seemed to be brewing all kinds of ambitions and desires.

"Fang Cheng, although your body and soul are immune to illusions, ...... Wait for my illusion to make a breakthrough again, directly change the world, interfere with the illusion, and form space, and you will fall into the abyss and be completely defeated by my illusion. ”

Hong Ran sneered in his heart and glanced at it coldly.

When he saw Dark Wing Sichen constantly chatting with Fang Cheng warmly, his heart was filled with anger and even more resentment.

Why?

As an imperial genius, I have been practicing hard day and night, and I have not spared the slightest time.

And Fang Cheng is still teasing the opposite sex and enjoying life leisurely...... It's not fair!

Hong Ran roared in his heart.

But soon, Hong Ran regained his composure.

"Fang Cheng, a genius like you, who relies on his own talent and talent and wantonly covets pleasure, will be left behind by me sooner or later, hum. ”

Hong Ran narrowed his eyes, walked to the edge, and sat down cross-legged.

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A day later.

The eyes of the Realm Lord Venerable He Mu opened suddenly, blooming endless emerald green, bright red, and blue blue.

"Out of a hundred, ninety-eight have returned. I'll send you to Zhonghuan City first, and as for the remaining two, there will be other reserve guards to investigate. ”

After that, the Realm Lord Venerable He Mu waved his hand lightly.

Whew!

Ninety-eight geniuses only felt that the heavens and the earth were changing, and the space was shifting.

In just an instant, they were standing at the gates of a majestic, vast city.

The city gate is inlaid with black crystal, flashing with supernatural power, and it is actually made and polished with tangible and qualitative supernatural energy, and embedded in the city wall.

Above the city gate, there are three shining fonts, undulating and hanging in the air.

The font shines.

What makes people tremble is that this light is neither white nor black, neither gold nor silver, but a light that cannot be described in words and cannot be understood.

The font floats and sinks.

It was the middle city.

This is a place where countless reserve guards gather, and any stone thrown out will hit a demonic genius.

Here, the demon genius is too ordinary.

"Boom!"

The gates of Zhonghuan City slowly opened.

A Zhonghuan Avenue with a width of 10,000 meters appeared in front of Fang Cheng and the others.

Realm Lord Venerable He Mu smiled faintly, and his voice was gentle: "Follow behind me." When you first enter Zhonghuan City, you must first enter Zhonghuan Tower. ”

"Zhonghuan Tower?" asked Qing Boze.

Qing Boze has the supernatural treasure Dark Pillar, and he has the confidence.

Before the change, he never dared to ask questions to the Realm Lord Venerable, that is, he had to be cautious and respectful even if he glanced at it.

He Mu glanced at Qing Boze gently, and his voice was kind: "The Zhonghuan Pagoda is similar to the Xiahuan Tower, but it is different. The Zhonghuan Tower is a simulation of the tower defenders, and the tower defenders must be defeated in order to continue to the next level. ”

Qing Boze's eyes flashed: "Lord Hemu, may I ask the number of floors of the Zhonghuan Tower, is it also the same as the Xiahuan City?"

He Mu walked slowly, leading Fang Cheng and the others on the spacious Zhonghuan Avenue, she explained lightly.

"Zhonghuan Tower, a total of 16 floors. The three layers are a kan, corresponding to the demon, the king, the emperor, the emperor, and the Holy Spirit. ”

He Mu spoke eloquently, without the slightest boredom, and his attitude was kind.

Fang Cheng nodded secretly.

In Zhonghuan City, the demon genius is the genius who has the least status and sense of existence.

With such abundant and abundant cultivation resources in Zhonghuan City, the demon genius must break through his physical limit within three years and reach the king genius.

Only by becoming a king can you have the qualifications to continue practicing in Zhonghuan City.

And those who are reservist guards above the king level are qualified to cultivate, temper, and survive for a thousand years, and if they break through to the celestial level within a thousand years, they will have the opportunity to ascend to Shanghuan City.

A thousand years is the limit.

If they can't break through, or if they don't have enough talent, they will deprive the Reserve Guardian of their seats.

Fang Cheng grinded his teeth, and he understood the situation in Zhonghuan City more and more.

There is not much difference between Zhonghuan City and Xia Huan City, it is still an endless genius competition, but it has a more brutal competitive environment than Xia Huan City.

Every ten years, the demon geniuses of Zhonghuan City will have a battle, and the geniuses who are ranked after the top ten in a row will be eliminated.

However, among the hundreds of demonic geniuses in Zhonghuan City, it was too difficult to squeeze into the top ten.

With this condition alone, every ten years, dozens of demonic geniuses leave Zhonghuan City gloomily.

Because their talents are exhausted, it is impossible to become a king genius.

Even if they break through the celestial class, they are still strong celestial powerhouses, and they cannot be called invincible in the same class.

The purpose of Huanyu Pavilion is to sweep the sand in the big waves.

Those who are not gifted enough, down.

The potential is exhausted, not the king, down.

Therefore, every year, there are demonic geniuses who leave in shame, and there are also new batches of geniuses.

"Lord Hemu. Qing Boze pursed his lips and asked again: "Since there are three layers and one hurdle, dare to ask the Holy Spirit Genius, what are the floors?"

"Thirteen to fifteen floors. He Mu said gently, then glanced at Qing Boze, and said lightly: "You don't have to think so far, at present, there is not even a single Holy Spirit genius in the entire Zhonghuan City. ”

Even He Mu, the realm lord who is a good man, is a little dissatisfied.

Just the level of the demon genius actually began to look at the level of the Holy Spirit, so ambitious, what can he achieve.

The genius of the Holy Spirit, the Holy Spirit, the Holy Being, the Most Holy of Beings.

A third-level transcendent peak genius at the Holy Spirit level can completely slaughter the seventh-order celestial body, or even the eighth-order and ninth-order celestial body peak powerhouses in adversity, it is not a problem.

The entire Huantian universe is rare to see in tens of thousands of years.

The last Holy Spirit genius was born on a backward planet in a remote galaxy seven million years ago, counterattacking all the way, slashing the emperor, defeating the emperor, and finally becoming a sage genius.

Qing Boze's eyes flashed with a trace of unyielding.

"Lord Hemu, I only believe that I can do it myself. ”

The Holy Spirit genius is indeed strong, like the sun in the sky, but he also has the existence of the Hidden Pillar of the Supreme Treasure, presumably all the way up, breaking through the king, stepping on the emperor, and touching the emperor.

Even at the end, touching the edge of a sage is very possible.

Qing Boze narrowed his eyes, stopped talking, and lowered his head.

He had a great ambition in his chest.

His heart rose with great vigor.

Fang Cheng watched from behind, stunned and stunned, completely unable to understand how this Qing Boze suddenly became so violent.

Dare to choke with a Realm Lord Venerable.

is so bold, too powerful and unyielding, as if he has taken some high-tech hormones, and his brain circuits are broken.

He Mu walked ahead, her eyes were also faintly displeased, but her temper was gentle and gentle, and she just said lightly:

"Zhonghuan City has countless demonic geniuses, nearly two hundred king geniuses, and thirty-seven emperors. ”

There are thirty-seven imperial geniuses.

Fang Cheng was taken aback, and his tongue was a little smacked.

However, when I thought of the enormity of the Universe Pavilion, I was relieved.

It is only natural that there are so many geniuses of the universe and that there are so many powerful cultivator geniuses.

The genius of the emperor, who can crush the genius of the king with one hand, is completely different.

Fang Cheng was self-aware, knowing that according to normal fighting and fighting, he was far from being Hong Ran's opponent.

If it weren't for the fact that his body and soul suddenly had a mysterious immune illusion, he was afraid that he would lose completely if he met Hong Ran.

But with the attribute ability in his hand, Fang Cheng was fearless.

Stepping into the emperor, sooner or later.