The fat old man's immortal master was still floating in the air, pinching the trick in his hand, the purple wind agitated his beard, and his mouth was like a scripture, and a fairy sound suddenly rose, echoing in all directions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Above the sky, a huge shadow like a purple sun appeared, and the nine-colored dragon coiled and rolled, covering the entire sky, and the sound of the dragon chant came out, endlessly.

The purple ball in the fat old man's hand reappeared, and with a throw, he flew to the crystal stone platform below, and where he passed, the stone platform shot out a pillar of skyrocketing light, and a full twenty stone platforms were lit up.

As soon as the fat old man pointed his fingers, the purple ball rose into the sky, and the nine dragon phantoms of different colors in the sky quickly turned into nine-colored light as if they were being guided, and instantly submerged into the purple ball.

There was a loud bang, and the sky giant dome gradually solidified, and a cyan phantom stone tablet with a height of 100 zhang flew out from the inside, hanging in the air.

The purple ball turned into a streamer and instantly submerged into the stone stele, the stone stele was no longer cyan, but purple qi lingered, and there were twenty stele shadows about one person high flashed out, falling to the edge of the light pillar platform below, and gradually condensed.

These 20 platforms have a radius of several acres, but different colors, as the purple stele is erected on it, the pillar of light gradually fades, replaced by the formation of a thin light curtain of different colors, shrouding the edge, occasionally a trace of purple gas from the stele bursting out, like a spider web lightning in the light curtain flashed.

The fat old man was already sweating profusely, but fortunately, a gray coat was made of the same material as the water and fire clothes, which could avoid the dust of water and fire, but it was not too embarrassing. ”

"There is Senior Brother Lao Yan, you go to rest first, and then Senior Brother Lei of the Xiong Ling lineage will preside over it. The head of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Hong Guzi, said with a smile.

"Respect the senior brother of the head of the sect!" Lei Zhuang, the head of the Xiong Ling family, gave a fist salute to Hongguzi, and then turned into a rainbow and flew into the air.

"You all know the purpose of this competition, only for the opening of the Ancestral Hades Palace to obtain creation, the purple void giant tripod above the sky is where the Ancestor Hades Palace is located, and twenty leading stone tablets can be condensed every twenty years, if you are interested in participating in the competition, you can use your divine sense to imprint your name into the Void Tablet in mid-air. Lei Zhuang's voice was like thunder, pointing to the purple monument a hundred feet high in mid-air.

"Once the name is imprinted into the Void Monument, the Void Monument will automatically match the opponent, the specific number of competitions and who to compete with are determined by heaven, you just need to do your best to perform, the Void Monument will automatically decide to stay according to the performance, until there are only twenty names left on the Monument, but I want to remind you that after entering the stone platform light curtain, the competition is worried about your life, unless the Void Monument stops itself or takes the initiative to shout out to admit defeat, others will not be able to come to the rescue, you need to remember, okay, the disciples who need to compete for this opportunity will come forward. After Lei Zhuang finished speaking, he waved his bear arm and motioned for everyone to step forward.

More than a hundred disciples stepped on the clouds and flew towards the air, and Niu Fan followed closely behind, just like everyone else, imprinting his divine consciousness into the Void Tablet.

Rows of gilded characters appeared in the purple light on the stele, all numbered, Niu Fan looked at his name, and appeared in the ninety-ninth place.

By the time the last floating disciple imprinted his divine consciousness into the stele, there were one hundred and ninety-five of them, and there were dozens of disciples of each of the seven veins in the Imperial Spirit Sect, but most of these people were old disciples in the late stage of foundation building.

Niu Fan glanced at the stone tablet, memorized the names one by one, and then flew towards the place where the people who participated in the competition this time gathered in the Tiger Spirit lineage.

In addition to Jiang Zhong, Senior Sister Hua and several other immortal masters in the Tiger Spirit vein have already chosen a high platform, and the disciples who participated in the competition surrounded them, and the other veins are the same, there are many stone platforms here, and those disciples who watched the battle also chose the stone platform to cross their knees.

A total of seventeen disciples of the Tiger Spirit vein participated in the competition, nearly half less than the other veins, Niu Fan looked at the people around him, Peng Ruo and Xing Yan, the two disciples who entered the sect with him, were all there.

What surprised Niu Fan slightly was that he thought that his cultivation speed was not slow, but compared to Peng Ruo, a disciple of the Three Spirit Roots, it was still a little worse, Peng Ruo's cultivation fluctuations were already close to the peak level of the late stage of foundation building, and even Xing Yan, a disciple of the Double Spirit Root, had also entered the late stage of foundation building, and it should have been a while, it seems that there is still a big difference between having a master and not having a master, there is no need to bother looking for cultivation resources at all, just concentrate on cultivation, where is like him who has died many times for resources.

At this moment, Lei Zhuang, who was hanging in the air, suddenly pinched the trick in his hand, and a drop of soybean-sized pale golden liquid flowed out from his fingers, and was flicked by him, flying towards the purple stone tablet in the air, and in an instant, a golden light instantly emanated from the purple rhyme, and then gradually became softer, and the words on the stone tablet began to change, and the names of the forty disciples appeared after the names of the opponents and the number of the competition.

Niu Fan swept the stele, his name did not move at all, and he did not match the opponent, but Xing Yan next to him did match, and the opponent was a disciple named Ji Ze.

"Senior brother be careful, this Ji Ze is an old disciple of the snake spirit lineage, he won the sixth place in the last big competition ranking battle, his seven killing snake fingers are very powerful, the move is deadly, you must pay more attention. ”

Ye Ruxue's voice suddenly sounded, Xing Yan was grateful when he heard this, and then flew towards the stone platform.

On the thirteenth stone platform, Xing Yan looked at a man in black in his thirties in front of him, clasped his fists and saluted, "Please give me more advice, Senior Brother Ji." ”

"Hmph, you just entered the late stage of foundation building and deserve to fight me, I advise you to admit defeat directly, so as not to lose your life. Ji Ze snorted coldly and said unceremoniously.

Although the stone platform is not close, because Xing Yan is a new disciple, there are many people on the side of the Tiger Spirit Sect who have paid attention to this battle, and those words can't escape the ears of these people.

Peng Ruo muttered in a low voice near Niu Fan: "This Ji Ze is too arrogant, isn't it just that he is old, his qualifications are old, what is so great." ”

An old disciple next to him immediately leaned over his old face and said: "Senior Brother Peng, don't say that, then Ji Ze can be ruthless, if he is not careful, he will be killed, he definitely has enough capital to be proud of, if I run into it, I will immediately admit defeat." ”

A few more disciples began to mumble, but Senior Sister Hua and several other immortal masters meditated without speaking, and did not stop the whispering of these disciples, they were here mainly to quickly help the disciples who had fought to recover and heal.

Niu Fan stared intently at the stage, Xing Yan did not show timidity because of the other party's words, but he didn't dare to be careless, he took out a small light blue shield in his left hand, and instantly turned into a half-human size to protect it in front of him, and his right hand was holding a talisman sword, and the spiritual power shield had already been sacrificed, not only that, a pair of pale cyan armor gradually spread upwards from the sole of the boot, and after a while, the whole body was enveloped, leaving only eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

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