"The Taiyan Golden Body Technique you have cultivated is only the first two, and when you come to participate in the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet, it should be for the third level of exercise," Dongbo Xueying smiled at Lin Fan.

"Hmm" Lin Fan didn't hide it either, and nodded.

Because with the identity and eyes of the other party, he understood his movements in Moxue Country, and it was not difficult to guess that he had cultivated the "Taiyan Golden Body Technique".

"This, I can help" Dongbo Xueying said: "However, you must have the qualifications to go to the Divine Court and participate in the finals, and you must also perform extraordinary, so that I can speak to the master."

"Thank you," Lin Fan said gratefully.

Although I don't know why Dongbo Xueying helped him so much, but I think that there is only good and no harm, with the strength of the other party, it is impossible to covet anything for himself.

After chatting a few words with Dongbo Xueying in Anhai Mansion, Lin Fan left Anhai Mansion, and half a month passed, and Anhai Mansion was starting a sorting competition.

On this day, Anhai Mansion was crowded with people, and many god-level people came from various places to participate in the competition, and at the highest place, there were a few people sitting there, including Dongbo Snow Eagle.

Next to Dongbo Xueying, there was also a middle-aged strong man, his aura was vague, but according to the respectful attitude of the people around him, he thought that his status was very high.

"Lin Fan, I'm here, I'm sitting in the realm god-level range" A voice entered Lin Fan's ears, it was Lan Yue's voice.

Lin Fan looked towards the viewing seat, and sure enough, he saw Lan Yue sitting there, smiling at him, and there were several realm gods next to him, talking to Lan Yue.

Lin Fan nodded at Lan Yue, he hadn't seen him for a long time, the other party's strength had improved again, and Lan Yue at this moment was already a double heavenly god.

"I'm so nervous," Pan Siya stood next to Lin Fan and said with a little restraint; "Is that His Royal Highness Dongbo, really extraordinary."

On a high platform.

"Your Royal Highness Dongbo, you can preside over this competition," the envoy of the Divine Court bowed to Dongbo Xueying and said.

Dongbo Xueying's identity, I don't know how much higher than him, is not only a personal disciple of the Blood Blade God Emperor, but also a fourfold heavenly realm god.

And he faintly heard rumors that in this year's Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet competition, one of the Three Ancestors will be squeezed down, and His Royal Highness Dongbo will serve as the new Three Ancestors.

In other words, His Royal Highness Dongbo's strength has reached the level of the Three Ancestors.

"No, you can come," Dongbo Snow Eagle said.

"Good..."

The envoy of the Divine Court turned his head and said to the gods: "To participate in the selection sequence competition, it is strictly forbidden to use realm artifacts, some special treasures, once found, they will be executed immediately."

"Ranking battles must be ranked according to how many people have been killed, not how long you have been with you, so as soon as someone shouts to admit defeat, I will teleport you out immediately."

As soon as the envoy of the Divine Court finished speaking, he saw a huge picture scroll appear in his hand, and there were mountains and rivers in the picture scroll, as if it was a world of its own.

On the scroll, energy fluctuations spread out, and the scroll glowed with white light.

"Now, send a thousand god-level people in at random, once the strength is invincible, you can't resist hard, I also believe that you won't joke with your own lives" The Divine Court envoy finished speaking.

I saw that where the gods were located, a white light enveloped a thousand gods in the picture scroll, and they disappeared.

This means that the competition has officially begun.

For the time being, it is not Lin Fan's turn yet, he can only wait for the end of this batch, and then he can wait for the next batch, and through the picture scroll, you can see the people inside.

In the picture scroll, it is equivalent to a unique world, after they enter it, they are scattered, and around them, there is a black power gathered to form a black-robed man.

These black-robed people are exactly the same, but the weapons in their hands are different, with long knives, double knives, spears, etc., everyone's strength is strange, some use space power, and some use water and fire power.

The strength of these black-robed people is extremely strong, each of them is the peak of the god level, and around each god level that enters, ten people appear in an instant, and for them, the pressure is very great.

"Ahh

In the scroll, above a sandy beach, a god-level Tianjiao was besieged by ten black-robed people, and fell into the wind in an instant, and wind blades continued to appear around him.

The wind blade formed by the compression of the hurricane left wounds on his body, and only a bang was heard, and the entire body of the god-level Tianjiao exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

In addition to this Tianjiao, tragedies are also happening in other places, many god-level Tianjiao are besieged, there is no way, some people can't even scream, and their bodies explode directly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The god-level who were preparing to participate in the competition outside, seeing this scene, immediately felt a lot of pressure, and a shadow enveloped their whole bodies.

"I admit defeat...", a god-level face turned pale, and shouted loudly, a burst of invisible energy wrapped his body, instantly teleporting him out of the picture scroll, only to see him panting and frightened.

It's like a ghost door.

Bang bang bang!

Inside, several people couldn't hold on, their bodies exploded, and they died.

"I can't help myself" On the high platform, the envoy of the Divine Court said indifferently.

These god levels, although they belong to the genius god level within a certain range in their hometown, are not worth mentioning in the great god realm.

Some people, accustomed to being complimented, think that in this kind of competition, they can achieve proud results and attract attention, but there is often a big gap between the ideal and the reality.

The consequence of not being able to measure oneself is to pay the price of one's life.

Half an hour later, the first batch ended, with a thousand people entering, more than 600 dead, and more than 300 people shouting to admit defeat, only two people persevered and killed ten men in black.

After killing ten men in black, twenty more men in black were immediately condensed, and the two knew that they were not opponents, so they immediately admitted defeat, so they were teleported.

"At the beginning of the second batch, there are still a thousand people entering the picture scroll," said the Divine Court envoy, standing on a high platform.

He urged the scroll, and the painting projected a beam of white light, enveloping a thousand people, entering it, this batch, soon ended, killing the god level of the man in black, less than ten people.

Next, the third batch, the fourth batch, soon, it will be Lin Fan's turn.

"It's our turn," Pan Siya said.

"Well, don't be nervous," Lin Fan patted the latter's shoulder.

A white beam of light was projected, enveloping the two of them and the surrounding gods, and with a flash of light, they entered the scroll.

At this moment, Lin Fan was standing halfway up a mountain range, with no one in a radius of a hundred miles, and after teleporting in, he and Pan Siya separated.

The world in the painting, every flower and grass, is real, and soon, Lin Fan felt that a black energy was converging, condensing ten black-robed people in front of him.

After these ten black-robed people condensed, they rushed towards him with murderous energy.

Each person's strength was different, and they saw several energy agitations, attacking towards Lin Fanhao.

(End of chapter)