Taixu Xuanzun reached out and grabbed it, and at the same time, his divine consciousness tried to enter and awaken the night dead, but his divine consciousness was also blocked out, and there was no response!

The divine consciousness was blocked, and there was no doubt that Nightfall was in the Portable Secret Realm.

But if it doesn't come out at the moment, I don't know why.

Taixu Xuanzun frowned slightly, and said, "Night Death may be impacting the realm, and it can't respond for the time being. When waiver is processed. The hour has come, than to start the lottery!"

"Wait!"

Airplanes!

At this moment, a series of brilliant lights suddenly escaped from the secret realm with him, and in an instant, a phantom was formed, standing proudly into the void.

It's nightfall!

It's just that it's a wisp of his primordial spirit!

"Great Elder, I will participate in the battle as a primordial god!"

The sound of the eyes resounded through the heavens and the earth.

With his words, Yang Yifeng's primordial spirit phantom gradually condensed, like an entity, and he stepped out and arrived at the player's seat.

At the same time, Yang Yifeng directly threw the secret realm with him to Hu Xiaoyu:

"Wife, help me hold it. ”

The crowd exploded straight into the pot.

"What?"

"......"

"Do you want to be so awesome?"

"Oh my God, did I hear me right......? Do you want to go to war with the Genshin?"

"Arrogance!"

"This is a contempt for the seeded player Chiguoguo!"

"The middle stage of Little Wonderland! His primordial breath is in the middle stage!"

Everyone was shocked by Yang Yifeng's words, where did the primordial gods come from when they went to war? Without a physical body to rely on, the primordial gods of the Little Fairy Realm may not be able to exert even one-tenth of their own combat power.

After all, a body of immortal power is condensed in the flesh, as well as bloodline power, physical strength and most of the magic laws need their own immortal yuan and other energy to exert, the only advantage of the Yuan Shen is speed, usually when life and death are in a catastrophe and the body cannot be preserved, the Yuan Shen will escape out of the body, to put it bluntly, it is just for escape.

But now, Yang Yifeng actually wants to use the Yuan Shen to fight!

Who gave him self-confidence?

Hu Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and took Yang Yifeng's portable secret realm: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, a bunch of weak chickens, I'm enough!"

Yang Yifeng said.

"Can you not pretend? Even if you really do it, you will humiliate all your opponents like this, you know?"

"Ahem...... My physical body is now a critical moment...... Is it possible to abstain?"

"You, you're forcibly raising the realm again?"

"It came naturally...... Don't worry, dear ......"

"Forget it, whatever you want, I don't care about you!"

Hu Xiaoyu said angrily.

......

"Nightfall, are you sure?"

Taixu Xuanzun frowned and asked.

"Sure!"

Yang Yifeng said affirmatively.

Taixu Xuanzun was silent for a moment, didn't say anything more, and directly announced the start of the lottery.

The top 10 and 14 seeded players use a round-robin tournament, with two points for each win, one point for a tie, and zero points for a loss, and the top three players in the final score get a place for three core disciples.

No one knows that Yang Yifeng's so-called primordial god is not a complete primordial god, and his divine soul origin has not been sacrificed at all, but it is just a wisp of primordial spirit controlled by a divine soul.

In the secret realm with him, his divine soul origin and physical body are blending with Mu Wan'er's yin and yang at this moment, immersed in a mysterious state.

Mu Wanerman~ Miao's delicate body exudes a crystal luster, and every inch of skin is like a baby, white and red.

Her godhead exuded a brilliant white crystal, like a blooming white lotus, and from time to time there were wisps of cyan crystals flickering and disappearing.

That is clearly a sign that he is going to be promoted to the Great Immortal!

The meridians and dantian in her body have been completely repaired, and they are even tougher and broader than the original meridian dantian!

A breath of blood that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, circulating and flowing in Mu Wan'er and Yang Yifeng's bodies, endlessly, the two were entangled, and above the thousands of beautiful flesh, there were two divine dragons circling and flying, one of which was a pure white ancient divine dragon, the laws of endless mysteries flashed on the white divine dragon, and the other was a colorful divine dragon, each scale seemed to contain the supreme heavenly dao, and the mysterious ancient divine breath blended with the breath of the white dragon.

The clattering arc continued to flash with the galloping charge of Yang Yifeng's body and Mu Wan'er's charm~ thousands of uncontrollable shameful voices......

The bloodline aura of the two of them is increasing at an astonishing rate!

In such a state, even Yang Yifeng never thought of it.

Originally, it was just relying on the qi of creation in the Creation Bead to seize the heavens and the earth to create, and then recast the golden body of Mu Wan'er with the power of endless faith and the pure immortal yuan, transcendence of the five elements, and the supernatural law of reversing the world, but in the process of progress, Mu Wan'er's broken body and soul actually appeared in the bloodline awakening!

It is a hundred times stronger than the bloodline awakening when Yang Yifeng got his perfect body, and the bloodline in Yang Yifeng's body was also ignited by Mu Wan'er's bloodline awakening, like a medicine inducing, leading to an awakening that can be called a mutation.

At the moment, there is no way to stop!

......

The number drawn by Yang Yifeng is 6!

This time, there were 24 players in total, and after a lot, they started the game in a certain order until the end, and in short, each person and the other 23 people would play each other.

"Please come on the 1st and 2nd, and prepare on the 3rd and 4th!"

"Whew!"

The two players went straight to the court.

"Inner disciple Lin Yuan, please give advice!"

Lin Yuan, one of the inner disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, a seed player, has a very young breath of life, even if he is young compared to the top ten disciples this time, but his realm is already at the peak of the Little Immortal Realm.

And his opponent is Mo Wen, who has a high voice in the top ten.

"Don't ask in the Taibai Star Domain, please advise!"

Swish!

With the golden gun in hand, Mo Wen's expression was solemn, and his battle spirit soared wildly!

The Great War is imminent!

Mo Wen's spear was like a dragon, the golden spear cut through the void, turning into a terrifying attack, the power contained in the Dao was terrifying, and his figure was like a teleportation, constantly changing directions above the void, and in an instant, he occupied the absolute initiative.

Obviously, in the face of Lin Yuan, who has a powerful aura, Mo Wen's shot is a lore!

But what makes people feel terrible is that Lin Yuan is not in a hurry, his body is only in a small area, stepping on some kind of mystical footwork, dealing with it elegantly and chicly, and with a palm of his hand, it is a big hand that is as crystal clear as jade, with four or two thousand catties of mystical supernatural powers, Mo Wen's gun is easily resolved!

"Ethereal Steps!"

"Ice Jade Palm!"

"Senior Brother Lin is amazing!"

The ethereal step and the ice jade palm are both peerless in the Xiaoyao Sect, and there are not many who can be practiced in the territory of Xiaoxian, and it is even rarer to be able to sway so freely like Lin Yuan, and it can be seen that he can become a seed player.

Mo Wenjian frowned, even if he knew that the strength of the seeded players was terrifying, he didn't expect the first one he encountered to be so tricky.

(End of chapter)