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At this moment, the true qi on the immortal platform is surging, the aura is pervasive, and the aura mist of the time is rolled up into a picture of the immortal ascending to the sky in mid-air, which is also true and false, ethereal and illusory. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info..

Through the fog of shadows and shadows, the excited faces of the monks in the audience were faintly visible.

"Cross Sendai first, and then draw lots!"

In the middle of Dengxiantai, the voice of the peerless power sounded again, although the voice was slow and low, but it contained the power of the Silk Dao, faintly resonating with the thousands of avenues of this heaven and earth, extremely majestic, irresistible, urging Wang Yue and others to complete the draw of lots for the Battle of the Hidden Dragon.

This is a slightly rickety, short old man, standing in the deepest part of Dengsendai at the moment, a black wooden box suspended on his chest, I don't know what it contains.

"Yishui, let's go over!"

At this moment, Wang Yue smiled at Zhang Yishui, and then intimately took the latter's right hand and walked towards the direction where the old man was standing in the middle of Dengxiantai.

If he could, Wang Zhenzhen really wanted to hold Zhang Yishui's hand like this and never be separated for the rest of his life.

Obviously, though, not everyone thinks so.

"Humph!"

At this moment, on the other side of Dengxiantai, the little heavenly king's face was like frost, the cold light flashed sharply in his eyes, and Yue's gaze was extremely unkind, as if he wanted to attack him immediately.

But in the end, Tian Wushuang still held back, didn't even say a word, hugged his shoulders, and left quickly.

Obviously, right now is not a good time for Tian Wushuang and Wang Yue to settle their personal grievances.

However, if the two are strong enough, in the battle of the hidden dragon, sooner or later there will be a fateful duel, and no one can escape!

Click, click!――

In addition, it is worth mentioning that until this time, there were still monks in the audience who were struggling to jump to the Sendai and win a place in the final of the Battle of the Hidden Dragons.

I have to say that these monks are very serious and hard-working, even if they have been failing, they do not admit defeat, and do their best again and again to attack the top of the Sendai.

"It's useless!"

But in this regard, Wang Yue shook his head slightly, and it was clear that these tryers were not strong enough, and their cultivation was shallow, not to mention that compared with the Four Little Venerable Kings, even compared with the most ordinary disciples of the Four Great Academies, they were much inferior.

Therefore, even though each of these people has tried a hundred times, and a few have tried more than a thousand times, each attempt has ended in failure, that is, they cannot jump to Sendai and participate in the main race of the Battle of the Hidden Dragon.

"Hey, that person seems to be able to jump up to Sendai!"

But the next moment, Wang Yue's eyes looked at the audience with a little surprise

As he could see, the monk's eyes were firm, and his body was full of momentum, although every attempt ended in failure, but every attempt was rewarding, the higher he jumped, the more he jumped, the more he jumped, the closer he got to the top of the mountain, and at most ten more attempts, he could successfully jump to the top of the mountain!

"Yes, the ban on ascending to the immortal platform can certainly prevent monks who are not strong enough from taking the stage, but for these people, it is not a great opportunity to improve their own strength. ”

"As long as these monks can seize the opportunity to find out their own shortcomings and correct them in time in the process of confronting the prohibition on Dengsendai, they have a chance to jump to Dengsendai!"

Wang Yue has been silently paying attention to this scene while he is in a hurry, and he is full of emotion in his heart.

Smack!――

The next moment, this young monk looked up to the sky and roared, jumped with all his strength, the power of qi and blood in his body was surging and burning, and the fragments of the Great Dao flew one by one, and with all his might, he was only one step away from the top of the Immortal Terrace!

Seeing this, this monk is about to surpass himself and succeed in the ring!

"The registration time for the main competition of the Battle of the Hidden Dragon has passed, and the players who have passed the primary selection, or who hold the Hidden Dragon Order, but have not ascended to the Sendai at the moment, will be punished as abstaining!"

"Disciples in the audience, please fight again next year!"

Boom!――

However, in the next moment, with the decisive words of a peerless power above the ring, the prohibition on the Dengxian Platform suddenly shone brightly, and the power was many times greater than before, and the light of thousands of avenues burst out one after another, and the young monk was ruthlessly swept off the edge of the Dengxian Platform with a snap of his fingers.

"Hey, it's a pity!"

"Almost, just a little!"

"Why didn't the senior in charge of the Battle of the Hidden Dragons open his eyes and wait for this person to jump up to Sendai before taking action?"

For a while, there were lamentations under the ring, and almost all the monks on the scene were complaining about this person.

Indeed, with even a little more breath, this person can leap to Sendai. ”

"It's a pity that this breathing time is obviously outside the registration time stipulated in the battle of the hidden dragon, and it really can't be given. ”

Wang Yue shook his head lightly, and the expression on his face was also a little regretful.

However, it is a pity that Wang Yue, unlike the vast majority of monks in the audience, does not think that there is anything wrong with the power in charge of the battle of the hidden dragon.

Because the Battle of the Hidden Dragons clearly stipulates that the registration time for the final finals is until the end of time.

But the young monk had not yet jumped on his last attempt, and the time had already jumped from midnight to noon, so for the sake of justice, this breath must not be given.

"I will come again in the next Battle of the Hidden Dragons!"

The young monk who was forbidden to go to Sendai was defeated, but his face was smiling, and finally Sendai took a look and let it go.

"The next battle of the hidden dragon will be difficult!" But in this regard, Wang Yue shook his head again.

Because Wang Yue is already the age of this monk, about twenty years old, if the next Battle of the Hidden Dragon is held within five years, this person may still be able to take the stage, but if it is held outside the five years, because he is younger than twenty-five years old, this person will never have a chance to participate in the Battle of the Hidden Dragon.

Sometimes, a moment of missing will be missed for a lifetime!

"Yishui, go this way!"

On the vicissitudes of the immortal platform, Wang Yue and Zhang Yishui joined hands, passing through the extremely rich spiritual mist on the stage, and quickly approached the direction from which the powerful voice came from in the depths of Sendai.

However, no matter how fast he walked, Wang Yue's right hand always firmly held Zhang Yishui's left hand, and he would never give up the tenderness in his hand.

"Hey, there's so much pressure on the Dengxian platform!"

Wang Yue frowned, although just now, the process of his ascending to the immortal platform was understated and extremely easy, but after he ascended the immortal platform, a mysterious aura immediately surged from all directions, quickly converging on his body, so that right now, Wang Yue's body was heavy, as if he was carrying a thousand zhang immortal mountain.

Not to mention that just now, the power of presiding over the battle of the hidden dragon fully stimulated the prohibition on Dengxiantai, and under the superposition of the two factors, Wang Yue struggled in the ring of Dengxiantai, his legs trembled, and it seemed that he might sit on the ground at any time.

Wang Yue looked around and found that most of the participating monks behaved the same as himself, and only a small number of people, such as the Four Little Venerable Kings, the super geniuses of various academies, and Zhang Yishui and others, could not be affected by the prohibition in the ring and walked like flying.

Obviously, this must be another test before the start of the Battle of the Hidden Dragons!

"It's time to use the power of the bloodline!"

Wang Yue muttered to himself, the next moment, the power of the ancient lamp blood in his body burst out, and a surging power surged from the depths of his body, filling Wang Yue's entire body in an instant, making him get rid of the heavy shackles of Dengxiantai, and go hand in hand with Zhang Yishui, flying forward on Dengxiantai.

Obviously, although the prohibition on Dengxiantai is strong, the ancient lamp bloodline in Wang Yue's body has improved it even more, so Wang Yuefang can easily resist the power of the prohibition on Dengxiantai with the power of blood, and he is not affected by it at all, and he walks like flying.

Whoa!――

At this moment, on Wang Yue's right hand, Zhang Yishui's clothes were flying, holding hands with Wang Yue, going hand in hand, and the speed of progress was not much slower than Wang Yue.

However, unlike Wang Yue, the color of the true qi that emerged on Zhang Yishui's body was not dark blue, but golden, although it was a bright and bright brilliance, but for some reason, it was desolate and lonely set off by his figure, extremely lonely, and independent.

"Is this the bloodline of the lonely sea that was cursed by the empress?......

Wang Yue frowned uneasily, feeling the lonely aura on Zhang Yishui's body, and at this moment, he thought of the legend of the empress's bloodline carried by Zhang Yishui.

Legend has it that although this bloodline is an emperor-level bloodline, it was cursed by the owner of the empress, so while providing a steady stream of powerful power for the inheritor, it also rewrote his life extremely miserable and lonely.

Whether this legend is true or false, no one knows, but the power of this bloodline is known to the world.

At this moment, Zhang Yishui, with the blessing of the Lonely Sea Lingding bloodline in his body, could ignore the forbidden power on the immortal platform and move forward easily. It seems to be easier than Wang Yue, who also has an emperor-level bloodline.

However, even so, Wang Yue and Zhang Yishui were still very slow, and among the nearly 100 contestants on the scene, they only reached the finish line with nearly 50 in the middle ranking.

The reason why this is so is because Wang Yue and Zhang Yishui always hold hands and chat affectionately in the process of advancing, so the speed of rushing is naturally not fast.

"Well, that's good!"

"The strength of your players in this Hidden Dragon Battle is more than thirty percent stronger than the last Hidden Dragon Battle!"

"The world has changed greatly, and it is really you young people who have benefited!"

In the middle of the ascending immortal platform, the short old man with a slightly clumsy figure looked approving, his eyes swept over the faces of the four small kings and the four idle monks who had reached the end of the line first, and after a slight pause, he actually looked at Wang Yue and Zhang Yishui for a few breaths before slowly moving away.

At this moment, under the meaningful gaze of the old man, Wang Yue and Zhang Yishui's clasped hands finally let go.

"Now, let's start selecting your opponents in the order in which you arrive at the finish line, and draw lots one by one!"

Whoa!――

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and the mysterious black box suspended in front of him immediately flipped over, dropping dozens of wooden plaques carved from the supreme sacred wood.