The periphery is turbulent, and the Holy Land is also murderous.

There is only one way to come here, and that is to dominate on the world's biggest stage.

At this moment, the Holy Land Cadets.

At this moment, the outer monks.

They were silent, their eyes beating with killing intent, fighting spirit, and a desire that burned so hot that they almost burned their souls.

Let's get started, let's get started.

The battle that makes the blood burn and the soul shudder.

Come on, come on.

The dream soul is pulled, and I have been looking forward to the stage for countless years.

At this moment, as the fighting spirit continued to rise, and the fighting spirit continued to rise, even if they were at the forefront of the 9,999th floor, it also meant that the strongest Jiang Donglai and the others couldn't help but open their eyes, and their blood was boiling.

Even the air at this moment is rendered with a layer of flavor called struggle.

Finally, after the results of everything being ready and ready to start were conveyed on the 10,000th floor, the forty Dao Masters with the highest status in the Creation Realm couldn't help but take a breath at this moment, not only because of the atmosphere of the Holy Land, but also because of the scorching heat of the entire Infinite Palace, and they waved their hands and said, "Let's start..." ”

A bang starts.

In the center of the Holy Land, there was a shock.

Immediately, seeing that the huge formation above the Nine Heavens appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, it was not known how many miles away from the center of the Holy Land, Yang Xiaokai had come to see it from a distance, and the Yin and Yang Liangyi Great Array located above the Infinite Star Sea trembled, and a trickle was separated.

Maybe it was just a trickle for the Yin and Yang Array, but when it fell to the Infinite Holy Land, it turned into a river, a flying stream that went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that it was a huge river of the Milky Way falling for nine days.

Bang!

The spiritual spring was like a tide, pouring endlessly into the huge formation above the sky of the Holy Land.

Immediately, a flash of brilliance fell, falling from the sky, piercing straight into the center of the holy land, which gathered the body of the strongest 100 million monks of this class.

With the changes on this side of the Holy Land, at this moment, the outer star field was pitch black, or the picture of various advertisements playing suddenly shook, as if a drop of ink had fallen on the calm lake, and the picture rolled away.

Wow!

At that moment, at that moment, all the sounds in the whole domain of the Infinite Palace were almost wiped out, leaving only the sound that accompanied the spread of the picture.

Here we go!

It's finally getting started!

Countless people stared at the picture with their eyes, and at the same time picked up the evaluation list that they had bought early.

Let me take a look at what this year's Tianjiao will look like!!

At the same time that the eyes of the outer monks were focused on the open picture, at this moment, a full nine nine million outer monks and one million Holy Land students immediately discovered their location and completely changed after their eyes flickered.

Faced with this scene, no one was stunned, no one was surprised, some just took a deep breath and began to gather their own strength little by little.

Although they have never participated, they are no strangers to the situation inside, no, it should be said that they have memorized it backwards.

Ten minutes of preparation time is exactly the same as a peripheral battle.

Once the time comes, it will be the real stage, and every second you hold on, you will get a completely different identity from before.

Is it a measure of strength?

Just when everyone was waiting with their eyes wide open, Yang Xiaokai felt his own situation and couldn't help but take a slight breath.

As the rules rule, his power was suppressed.

But unlike the discomfort he had during the peripheral war, his feelings about himself at this moment were as if he really only had one amount of strength, and even in terms of exercises, the effect was reduced, but the realm remained the same.

Of course, the injuries left by the two orcs are still there, but the damage is basically the same as his, and it has been completely downgraded.

Faced with such a result, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but take a deep breath, the real crisis has come.

Originally, if everything was according to the original strength, even if he could only use three layers of strength, Yang Xiaokai would be enough to defeat most of the King Realm cultivators.

Now that they have all become a measure of strength, this undoubtedly means that the power he can use is only 0.3 measure of strength, and he is seven layers less than others in the congenital sense.

Moreover, in fact, there are very few people in the Holy Three Realms who participate in the Heavenly Glory Battle, and the lowest level standing here is also the highest level, even if it is a peripheral monk, the Holy Three Realms are very few.

Therefore, in addition to strength, he is also congenitally weaker than others by one layer, or even two layers.

The situation is unprecedentedly unfavorable, and the most important thing is the next Holy Land War, the time is even more urgent, either to get a lot of points in a very short time, or only at the last moment, kill the guy with extremely high points and break through in one fell swoop.

There is no doubt that whether it is the former or the latter, it is very difficult for Yang Xiaokai at this moment.

Needless to say, the former cannot be fully expedited, once it is targeted by multiple people, it is undoubtedly easy to become a target under its own heavy damage.

The latter, to be able to reach that point, the strength is obviously not weak, how can it be easily won?

Shaking his head, Yang Xiaokai quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and his eyes were cold.

Now that he has come, no matter how difficult it is, there is undoubtedly only one thing he can do, and that is to face the difficulties.

Not only the previous analysis, but also because of his own situation.

has already offended a Creation Realm, and the other party can even sneak attack him at this time, you can imagine what means the other party will use to deal with him once he fails.

There was no way back for him.

While Yang Xiaokai was preparing, the ten-minute preparation time passed quickly, and finally came to the last ten seconds.

"Attention all contestants, there are ten seconds left. ”

"Nine... Eight... Seven.... ”

"Three... Two... One.... ”

"The Holy Land War, Start !!"

A sound began to fall, and the sound of killing in the four fields shook the sky.

Even if it is said that there is only one amount of strength, but at the beginning of the moment, it is a momentum that cannot be done with ten amounts of strength.

The ten major areas that had been divided were actually broken in diameter after being supported for less than two seconds, and the splendid mountains and rivers were all turned into ruins.

In less than two or three seconds, countless names appeared on the Tianjiao list in each region.

Start with one point and go up to one hundred points.

The top 1,000 were lined up in just a moment.

Hiss!

In less than two or three seconds, everyone in the whole domain of the Infinite Palace was directly stunned, with shocked faces, looking at the leaderboard on the screen in the palm of their hands in disbelief.

The first place on the Holy Land list, Jiang Donglai, has three hundred and seventy points.

This!this!

His eyes widened and his face was full of horror.

In the opening moment, in less than three seconds, with the same amount of strength, someone actually killed a full 370 people in an instant???

God, this is a joke with them, isn'??? a joke???