Chapter 407: The Power of the Purple Source Sutra
After handing in his signature, Su Poman passed through a formation and entered the ring.
Layers of clouds and water ripples spread, and what catches your eye is a vast and boundless place like an underwater world, which is tens of thousands of feet high, and it is difficult to measure the distance between vertical and horizontal.
Such a large venue is enough to accommodate a hundred Xuan Immortals to shoot at the same time, even the immortal art of burning mountains and boiling the sea can be used.
There is a layer of aqua blue diaphragm on the edge of the ring, which can not only defend against attacks at the Xuan Immortal level, but also have the effect of confinement space.
After entering, Su Poman keenly found that there were already many monks hidden here, and they all chose a place to hide through some means.
At the beginning of the melee, it must be a means of using each other, the sky is falling apart, if you accidentally encounter the place where the immortals and magic powers are fighting, it will be very unlucky, so everyone is far away, looking for their own corners to hide.
If you can escape the first wave of the big battle, it must be excellent, because this kind of melee is often the most fierce at the beginning, and only the really strong can survive such a fierce battle.
Su Poman didn't hide his thoughts, he stood directly in the air, closed his eyes and waited for the melee to begin.
"What a haughty boy!"
"A Xuan Immortal dares to show himself like this in the early stage, I'm afraid that he will be the first to be eliminated!"
"Not wise!"
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A group of spectators in the audience stared at this place, discussing with each other, in their opinion, a monk in the early stage of Xuan Immortal, if he dared not hide himself quickly among the opponents who were almost all in the late stage of Xuan Immortal, he would definitely become a living target at the beginning of the melee.
In this ring, there are three people like Su Poman who do not hide themselves, one is a strong man with a body like an iron tower, the other is a boy in a green shirt with a flying shirt hanging from the pagoda, and the other is the yellow-faced man Aogu, who ranks fourth in the Panic Continent.
In addition to Ao Gu, the other two are famous, the strong man with a strong body is a disciple of the Ancient Giant God Sect, and the young man in the green shirt is the nephew of an immortal monarch, and both have the combat power of the same level.
Although Ao Gu is not famous, he has the strength of the late stage of Xuan Xian, and the immortal pet bag on his waist exudes a trembling aura from time to time, which looks extremely difficult to mess with.
The descendant of the Giant God Sect glanced at Su Poman from a distance, and said unexpectedly, "You are also a physical cultivator?"
"Sort of!"
Su Poman nodded, already wanting to end this battle quickly.
This answer was very impure, which made the strong man of the tower frown, and he was no longer interested in talking to him.
Ao Gu glanced at Su Poman and the strong man of the iron tower with cloudy eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "Don't worry, my little darlings, there will be fine meat to eat later, that is the flesh that contains the power of the law, great supplement!"
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and gently patted the fairy pet bag hanging on his waist, and the fairy pet bag was shocked and quieted down.
The colleague who shook the fairy pet bag, the boy in the green shirt turned his head instantly, his eyes stared at Ao Gu heavily, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something.
About half a pillar of incense time has passed, and the participants in Ring 9538 have already arrived.
At this moment, an ethereal voice came from high in the sky.
"Fellow combatants, after the melee begins, casualties are inevitable, if you want to quit, please leave now, admit defeat and need to immediately transmit the sound of your divine consciousness to me, and this seat will naturally flood the eliminated people!"
"Let's get ready, and when the bell rings, this battle begins!"
The voice slowly dissipated with a long tail note.
At this moment, everyone was nervous and listened attentively, and time seemed to become long and anxious at this moment.
Some of them had already taken out their magic weapons, surrounded them, and held up layers of various magic masks, staring at the surroundings with solemn expressions.
Boom~~~
In Juyang City, a bell rang out, and it instantly spread throughout the arena.
In an instant, when you look up on the street, you can see that all kinds of lights and spell phantoms are instantly lit up in the suspended arenas
It appeared in front of people like a hundred flowers blooming, and a rumbling sound was heard.
Outside Juyang City, a stream of Xuanguang Shadow stood in the sky, and the light and shadow staged in it were the scenes of the fighting methods in each arena, and a group of spectators suddenly let out a tsunami-like exclamation.
Those who can enter the continent are all geniuses among geniuses, with strong combat power, and they all have one or two stunts.
This move, all kinds of powerful secret arts, supernatural powers dazzling, the audience only felt dazzled, the information displayed in the Xuanguang Shadow was too much, there was no time for anything else, staring at the light and shadow in the sky with wide eyes, just saw a long-lost ancient secret art, exclaimed, and the next moment was attracted by an amazing sword light.
"That's the Tianji Puppet Divine Technique, I didn't expect this person to be able to control three thousand puppets at the same time, it's too strong! I'm afraid there is no match for him in Ring 65!"
"Look at the No. 109 ring, that person actually has a Xuantian Treasure Body, which can resist the attack of the magic weapon!"
"It's so enjoyable, it's really worth the trip, to see so many powerful magical secret methods!"
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No. 9538 in the ring.
When the bell rang, more than a dozen monks shot at Su Poman at the same time, probably with the idea of eliminating this conspicuous bag first.
In this regard, Su Poman could only choose to eliminate them first.
Among the attacks of various colors of light, there are magic weapons, immortal arts, talismans, and strange treasures, and their attack power exceeds that of ordinary Xuan Immortals, instantly filling the space around him.
Su Poman sneered, and the biological force field around him suddenly expanded, and these attacks fell into the invisible force field and disappeared instantly, without making a sound.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
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The monks who attacked were instantly dumbfounded, they never thought that their full force would not break the defense.
"Oops!"
"Oh no, it's an iron plate!"
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Seeing that the situation was not good, more than half of the monks had the idea of retreating.
However, Su Poman would not let them go easily, just let them taste the power of the 'Purple Source Sutra', and as soon as he raised his hand, the surrounding world instantly changed.
The more than ten monks suddenly found that they seemed to be in a strange space, with a black hole above their heads, and countless stars seemed to be circulating in the distance, and an inexplicable panic rose in their hearts.
"Refine!"
With a low shout, like the words of a god, the pressure of the universe came instantly, directly oppressing the dozen or so Xuan Immortals to the point of dispersion, becoming like mortals.
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