Chapter 322: Killing One Person, Giving You Three Feet of Luck [Second Update]
In a brilliant golden glow.
The Tianyuan Dao people were mixed with 1,110 Tianjiao statues, as if carrying thousands of troops and horses, flying to the sky.
Straight into the battle hall in the clouds!
The Supreme List, the Hundred Kings List, and the Thousand Marquis List are above the Panlong Jade Pillar.
The body of the one by one was huge, the face was majestic and hideous, and the mighty coiling dragon suddenly opened his eyes.
Hundreds of dragons fly together!
The huge dragon body shook suddenly, and all the masters on the dragon jade pillar were placed on the dragon's back, making a loud dragon roar, and rose into the air, also running towards the battle hall in the clouds.
Tear away the layers of clouds and mist, as if tearing the sky.
The roars of hundreds of long dragons shook the heavens and the earth, and the clouds within a radius of thousands of miles were all shattered by the sound of the dragon's groan.
Jiang Chen and the others sat upright on the dragon's body, like the holy dragon knight, flying in the air.
High in the sky......
They finally saw the true face of the Lushan Mountain of the Battle Hall located above the clouds!
There is nothing to see, there is no edge to see!
The entire Tianjiao Battle Palace, majestic and grand, entrenched in the sky, seems to be an ancient divine city!
Entrance to the City of God.
The four bodies are as tall as 10,000 feet, and the whole body is shimmering with golden light, like an invincible god of war.
On the body of the first god of war guard on the left, there is a lifelike cyan true dragon circling, two dragon horns are like sharp swords piercing through the air, the huge dragon eye seems to be able to penetrate the void for eternity, and there is a dragon ball in a big mouth, like a round of sun!
Under the seat guarded by the second god of war on the left is a prostrate snake-like turtle-like Xuanwu.
The first god of war guard on the right side, on his shoulder, there is a red firebird fluttering its wings, it is the divine beast Vermilion Bird!
Under the seat guarded by the last god of war is a mighty and extraordinary beast white tiger, like the king of all beasts!
Green Dragon and White Tiger, Vermilion Bird Xuanwu!
These four ancient famous mythical beasts are daunting!
Behind the four guards is a gate composed of two stone pillars inscribed with the totems of ten thousand beasts. In the center of the gate, there is a golden plaque suspended in the air, and there are four big characters written on the plaque - Tianjiao Battle Palace!
Shock!
Even if it is as strong as Jiang Chen, there is only a shock in his heart at this moment!
Ang –
One by one, the long dragons rushed into the gate, and they dissipated into nothingness.
Under the feet of Jiang Chen and the others, a spacious avenue with seven-colored lights flashing appeared one after another, and someone discovered the unusual thing about the avenue: "This is a road completely condensed by spiritual energy!"
"What a terrifying Tianjiao Battle Palace......"
"One day of cultivation here is equivalent to 100 days in the outside world!"
In bursts of exclamations.
Jiang Chen and the others came to the Tianjiao Battle Hall, and in front of them, a huge martial arts arena appeared!
The arena is oval-shaped, like a giant egg shattered.
Driven by an invisible force, everyone involuntarily entered the martial arts arena.
Everyone has their own seat!
Ten supremes, sitting upright at a height of 100 zhang, lined up, ten golden chairs!
The second is fifty zhang high, and a hundred silver seats are lined up!
Finally, there are a thousand pitch-black seats next to the ground!
The Ten Supremes, the One Hundred Kings, and the One Thousand Princes are all seated in their respective positions.
Jiang Chen is like the stars and the moon, sitting in it.
Boom Boom Boom –
The more than 1,000 Tianjiao holy statues descended from the sky, located in all directions of the martial arts arena, and the Tianyuan Daoist also slowly landed in the center of the martial arts arena, with a calm smile on his face, and said: "Everyone, welcome to our Tianjiao Battle Palace! Here, you will have the final battle, here, you can challenge anyone!"
He pointed to the earthy yellow dragon of luck above the heads of Jiang Chen and the others.
The calm voice once again set off a wave of fanaticism: "The dragon of luck above your heads will be related to what kind of inheritance or treasure you can obtain from this Heavenly Fate Hunt. As long as you defeat the opponent, you can get half of the opponent's luck, and the more luck you have, the more powerful and precious the treasures and inheritance you will get!
Boom –
The martial arts arena shook violently, and the thousands of Tianjiao holy statues erupted with incomparable holy light at the same time.
In the center of the arena, it condenses into a floating battlefield.
This battlefield seems to be no more than a hundred meters in radius, but its interior is different, no less than the land of a county of the Shengwu Dynasty, which is enough for the masters of the Hegong Realm to fight heartily!
"Hahaha, then I'll come first!" A sword light rushed out from the Qianhou List, this person was from the Lieyang Sect of the Heavenly Nine Dynasty.
I am good at making knives!
His gaze was cold, and he swept towards the Yin Luo Sect master who was the fifth hundred and thirty-first on the Thousand Marquis List: "Song Jin, come up and fight!"
"I'm afraid you won't make it?"
Song Jin immediately rushed into the battlefield.
The two had a fierce battle.
In the end, the master of the Burning Sun Sect won a small victory, and the dragon of luck above his head became more and more stout, with a smile on his face: "Agreed!"
"Abominable ......"
Song Jin had a gloomy face and stepped back.
Then another master came to the stage......
There are constantly masters on the battlefield, or to the point, or to the death, and even some people lose both......
The battle is getting more and more intense!
The competition on the list of thousands of marquis has slowly subsided, but the competition on the list of hundred kings is becoming more and more intense.
Several of Jiang Chen's friends, such as Bai Hu, Yuwen Xunyi, Bai Ling, Lin Feifei and others were all on the battlefield, and the opponents they chose were quite conservative, but they all won the victory!
White Tiger received the "Whirlwind Demon Knife" given by Jiang Chen, and his combat power increased greatly, rushing to the fifteenth place on the list of 100 kings.
Now it has reached a higher level, reaching the eleventh place on the list of 100 kings, and the dragon of luck is full of five zhang!
With a smile on his face, he looked at Jiang Chen: "Alliance leader, I haven't failed your cultivation!"
Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Go back and rest for a while first, and strive to go to the next level!"
"Hmm!"
The White Tiger nodded and returned to his seat.
Seeing this, Lan Haochen on the side flashed a cold light in his eyes, and looked towards the person who was seventh on the Hundred Kings List.
This person is from the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and he is the fifth Feng Qingyang of the Inner Sect, and he is one of the elders of the Heavenly Alliance.
Lan Haochen said lightly: "Qingyang, as a senior brother of the Sword Sect, how can you not point out and guide the juniors?"
"Senior Brother Lan, don't worry, Senior Brother will go and give advice!"
With a cold smile on his face, Feng Qingyang slowly got up and pointed towards the white tiger, "White Tiger, do you dare to come up and fight me?"
"Huh?"
White Tiger's face changed slightly, how could he not see that this was the Heavenly Alliance's attempt to suppress Ling Tianmeng's powerhouse, he snorted coldly and said, "Since Senior Brother Feng wants to fight with me, why don't I, White Tiger, dare?"
Floating on the battlefield.
The two of them fought upside down, upside down, and extremely tragic.
The White Tiger is on par with Feng Qingyang's cultivation.
But he was missing an arm, and was caught by Feng Qingyang, who hit him seriously with one palm, spurted blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.
The white tiger had a gloomy face, full of unwillingness, but helpless, and said with a wry smile: "I lost!"
"Lost? hehe, I didn't allow you to throw in the towel!"
Feng Qingyang smiled compassionately.
Sudden shot......
Rumble!
A finger pointed at the lower abdomen of the white tiger.
"You dare?"
The white tiger's face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge, but he was too late, and was pointed out by Feng Qingyang to break the dantian.
The white tiger was shaken violently, and his face was full of despair: "You, you, you actually abolished my cultivation?"
Feng Qingyang sneered: "This is the end of going against my Tianmeng!"
"Feng Qingyang, you are looking for death!"
Jiang Chen was furious and roared.
The roar was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth!
Feng Qingyang was so shocked by this roar that his mouth spurted blood, and his face turned pale.
Lan Haochen on the side made a move at this time and blocked Jiang Chen, with a faint smile on his face: "Senior Brother Jiang Chen, you are breaking the rules by doing this!"
"Lan Haochen, is this what you instructed?" Jiang Chen glared at Lan Haochen angrily.
Lan Haochen shrugged his shoulders and looked proud: "So what?"
"Good!"
Jiang Chen nodded heavily, his eyes were as cold as ice, he picked up the white tiger from the floating battlefield, helped him stabilize his injuries, and swept his cold gaze towards Lan Haochen, "Lan Haochen, you are unkind first, then don't blame me Jiang Chen for being unjust." ”
Lan Haochen said fearlessly: "You are a master on the Supreme List, and it is impossible to challenge the Hundred Kings or the Thousand Marquis." With the bullshit of a few people like you, what can you do to me?"
"You'll know ......"
Jiang Chen sneered, then stood up, glanced at all the masters on the Hundred Kings and Thousand Marquis List, and said lightly, "Everyone, from now on, no matter who it is. As long as you challenge the people of the Celestial Alliance and kill them, I will give you a three-foot dragon of luck!"
Boom –
As soon as these words came out, the entire Tianjiao Battle Hall was boiling!
The dragon of three-foot luck.
For the top ten of the Hundred Kings List, or the masters of the Supreme List, it may not be nothing!
But for the other masters of the Hundred Kings List and the Thousand Marquis List, this is an incomparably huge temptation. If you kill a person from the Heavenly Alliance, you can get three feet, and if you kill ten, it will be one zhang, which is likely to improve your ranking a lot and obtain a higher level of inheritance and treasures!
For a while, the fiery eyes of countless masters were all looking at the people of the Heavenly Alliance around them.
It is full of fiery war spirit and deep pity.
The smug look on Lan Haochen's face disappeared, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was extremely ugly......
[The second update arrives! Xiaotian continues to ...... the third shift]