The bloodline burns, which is the potential of the bloodline to consume, will greatly reduce the time the bloodline lasts. Wu Xinjie is undoubtedly desperate when he does this!

The power of the burning blood of the gods made the pattern of the emperor contained in Wu Xinjie's fists and feet more profound. Wu Xinjie punched out, instantly breaking through the defensive barrier that had never been able to break through before.

This is the most mysterious part of the divine blood, it greatly increases Wu Xinjie's strength, and makes the pattern of the emperor contained in Wu Xinjie's emperor trick appear, showing the demeanor of no god trick. This is not a violation. Because this is the pattern of the emperor's formula, it is a kind of Taoist meaning presented in the formula, and if it is not urged by Dili, it cannot show the true power of the emperor's pattern.

Yao Chenxi showed a dignified look for the first time, her body danced enchantingly, there was a kind of charming beauty, which confused everyone watching the battle, and many people had nosebleeds.

The most terrifying part of the fairy dance is revealed, it seems that there are fairy spirits in it, and in the spell cutting out of the dao pattern, there is a fairy pattern appearing.

Wu Xinjie, who had just gained the upper hand, was pressed again, and the confrontation between the pattern of the emperor and the pattern of the immortal recipe, the pattern of the emperor was naturally defeated.

"Wu Xinjie, why don't you use the Immortal Spirit Stone?" the golden little bull shouted anxiously below.

"It's not that Wu Xinjie doesn't use it, he has used it before, but it's not very useful. Because the immortal spirit stone is a sacrificial magic weapon, it is suppressed in the wilderness, and its power is too limited. The old blind man had an insight into it, and explained the confusion of the golden little manniu and a few people, Wu Xinjie howled with grief and anger, rushed out with a mouthful of blood, and was knocked down by Yao Chenxi in the martial arts arena, and was defeated tragically.

The expressions of Long Jiaoyang, the old blind man, the golden little manniu and others have changed, and Wu Xinjie will not escape the fate of being a sacrifice if he fails miserably.

The mutation occurred at this moment, a big hand with unparalleled martial arts, shattering the Dao rule that covered the void of the immortal pattern powerhouse, and poked down with one hand to capture Wu Xinjie.

The old blind man and the others were lying on their knees on the ground, suppressed on the ground by the power of martial arts, this one changed too quickly and too weirdly. Before everyone could react, Wu Xinjie was taken away like this.

"With such power, is it the Earth Immortal who is making a move?" Qi Yang's voice trembled, Li Qingyun, Gai Xiong, Ling Zangfeng, and the old golden barbarian bull all showed a look of horror, because the giant palm that came just now had the intention of suppressing them!

What chilled Li Qingyun's hearts the most was that this extremely powerful mysterious person rescued a human race. Does this mean that there are human beings in the wilderness?

The expressions of the descendants of the immortals and demons and the powerhouses of the three thousand worlds are difficult to see, if the human race has an immortal existence, none of them want to live.

"It won't be an earth immortal, if it was an earth immortal, he would definitely kill us directly, instead of saving people. Li Qingyun calmly analyzed: "It's not that the earth immortals are also immortal powerhouses, I didn't expect that the human race would have such a character to survive in the land wasteland." The old golden barbarian bull said with a smile on his face that the appearance of this mysterious person is extremely beneficial to it and the Nine Xuan Great World, which is undoubtedly the best deterrent for Li Qingyun and the others.

"Someone rescued Wu Xinjie, could it be the Martial Emperor who raised his hand to suppress the demon clan back then?" The War King muttered in shock, "Has there been a strong immortal pattern in the human race?" The expressions of the descendants of the immortals and demons have changed, this is not good news.

The old blind man and Jiang Wuming were pinching their fingers to deduce, and after half a ring, the old blind man and Jiang Wuming glanced at each other, and their originally excited expressions darkened a lot.

The golden little manniu didn't see the change in the expressions of the old blind man and Jiang Wuming, and asked in a loud voice, "Old blind Daoyou, is it that the Martial Emperor of the human race is still alive, and he saved Wu Xinjie?"

"Don't ask, don't ask. The old blind man restrained his feelings, smiled mysteriously and said, "I know, it must be yes, otherwise who will save Wu Xinjie?" Hehe, when Wu Xinjie tells Emperor Wu about the matter of the Nine Xuan Great World, with Emperor Wu's powerful means of suppressing foreign races back then, he will definitely be out of the customs. The golden little bull laughed, very excited.

"Quiet, the battle for places is still going on!" Li Qingyun scolded sharply, not wanting everyone to continue to discuss this matter.

Long before Yao Chenxi defeated Wu Xinjie, the evil dragon had already killed the opponent who challenged him, and there was no change in the top six.

"The battle for the final battle for the quota begins, as long as you can defeat the opponent drawn next, you will immediately get a place to enter the immortal and demon realm! The three defeated people can also challenge the people you think can be defeated just now, and if the challenge fails, you will also be sacrificed together with the loser. Li Qingyun announced the rules loudly, and pointed to a group of losers who were defeated in the competition and tied up by the silkworm net.

Li Qingyun's words made everyone refocus their attention on the battle for the quota, which will be the real battle for the place, and it will be a life-and-death battle to the end.

The result of this draw is undoubtedly the most crucial!

Six spiritual powers rushed into the lottery rune plate below the martial arts arena, and the names of the two sides of the duel appeared on it in an instant.

The name of the first group is Ling Xianwang vs. the descendant of the Jue Immortal Demon, the name of the second group is Long Jiaoyang vs. Yao Chenxi, and the third group is Jing Qianfan vs. Qi Yu.

Seeing such a grouping, the old golden manbull turned his head to look at Ling Zangfeng and said, "The old man has always doubted that you could control this lottery plate, and now it seems that this is indeed the case." ”

"Brute Bull Daoist, everything must pay attention to evidence, what evidence do you have?" Ling Zangfeng smiled indifferently and said, "This is the final decisive battle, so it is no longer the three rings to duel together, we have to ensure that the two sides of the battle are not disturbed by any kind and can exert their strongest strength, and the first group of duels between the two sides will start the duel first." Li Qingyun continued, Ling Immortal King glanced at Long Jiaoyang beside him and said, "Long Jiaoyang, I hope that before you die in the hands of Yao Chenxi, you will release my younger brothers and sisters first." ”

"If you die, I won't die. Long Jiaoyang said coldly and said that Ling Immortal King's combat power was too strong, and the evil dragon faced him, barely supporting thirty moves, and finally chose to surrender. This was undoubtedly a group of opponents with a huge disparity in strength, and Ling Immortal King took the lead in obtaining a place to go to the Immortal Demon Realm.

The next battle is the focus of everyone's attention.

Long Jiaoyang has no one to fight with him since he killed Gai Ling of the Tyrannosaurus clan strongly, everyone won the duel with Long Jiaoyang, and they all chose to surrender and admit defeat, and now it is the second battle of the battle for the quota he participated, and his opponent is also Yao Chenxi of the Yaochi Immortal Clan, who showed terrible strength.

Long Jiaoyang was dressed in purple clothes and fluttered, and behind the long hair that was scattered at random, there were nine rough braids, which were the lucky braids that Chu Ling'er personally knitted for Long Jiaoyang. It's just that such cute-looking braids can't change Long Jiaoyang's image in everyone's hearts, because he is too fierce.

Yao Chenxi flew down to the martial arts arena enchantingly, her big eyes blinked, and she said coquettishly, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, as long as you return the Yaochi Immortal Peach to me, I will admit defeat immediately, how about letting you pass the test and get the quota?"