Chapter 151: Ascending the Immortal List Conference
The Dengxian Bang Conference is held once every four years, and the participants are required to be less than thirty years old, which can be described as the holy meeting of the younger generation of the Great Zhou, and each time it is held in the Holy War Platform, one of the landmark buildings of the Lingdu, each session will attract tens of thousands of people to participate in the Great Zhou, and this session, it happened to meet the birth of the descendants of the holy land of the major sects, and it attracted hundreds of descendants of the Holy Land to participate, which can be described as the most prosperous session in a hundred years.
The heirs of the Holy Land, according to the summary of the Great Zhou dynasties, are probably elected once every hundred years, and in this era, the wind and clouds gather, which can be described as the heyday of the major cultivation sects of the Great Zhou.
When Lu Chen came here, the Ascending Immortal List Conference had already entered the final stage.
More than 10,000 people, only 100 places can be ranked on the Dengxian list, and after 100, it is not calculated, at this time, the ranking after the top ten has been determined, and it has reached the final stage of competition for the top ten on the Dengxian list.
In the sky, there is a battle square of millions of square meters suspended, like a giant spaceship, suspended in mid-air, this is the holy war platform of the Lingdu, the legend is made of meteorites outside the sky, can withstand the attack of the world's strong without rotting, has existed in the Lingdu for thousands of years, is one of the landmark buildings of the Lingdu, and the Holy Burning Square is equally famous.
At this time, the Holy War Platform was already filled with a strong smell of blood, and after the previous battle, the Holy War Platform was already full of holes, but this did not affect the overall bearing capacity of the Holy War Platform. For thousands of years, the Holy War Observatory does not know how many traces of the younger generation of strong people have been left behind, nor how many people's blood has been drunk.
There are countless illusory steles above the holy war platform, these steles seem to be condensed by some special energy, indestructible, each stele is densely engraved with the names of the top 100 strong people in each session, it is the honor of the younger generation of strong people, and it may also be their tombstone.
There are a lot of people outside Dengxiantai, in addition to those who watch the excitement, there are more elders or disciples of the major sects, Lu Chen has now reached the realm of chaos, and the breath of the whole person has also been very large, plus he used the Void Pill and the Hidden Dragon Array to hide the breath and change his appearance, so in a short period of time, he is not worried about being recognized.
There are still nearly thirty people left on the stage, and these people are the strongest of the young generation in the entire Great Zhou, and they don't care about the ranking after the top ten at all, so they only compete for the top ten.
This is a battle without any rules, no one knows what their fate will be next, maybe they will die on this holy war platform, or they will be knocked out of the holy war platform, the top ten rankings are very simple, the last one standing on the holy war platform is the first, the penultimate is the second, and so on.
Lu Chen was hidden among the large number of spectators, looking at the more than thirty people standing proudly on the Holy War Platform, his heart also became turbulent, and he even had an urge to go up to fight.
However, Lu Chen's heart is very bright, even if he is now a cultivator of the Chaos Realm, but the weakest of these thirty people, the realm is higher than himself, even if he has a half-handled artifact, a soldier mantra, or even a weight-bearing space, he may not be able to hit the top fifteen, these people are the leaders of the younger generation, after the cultivation of their own sect, they are indeed too strong, even if it is Zhuge Ming, who was defeated by Lu Chen two years ago, now in the absence of weight-bearing space, they all have the ability to defeat Lu Chen in seconds.
Even if there is a weight-bearing space, the gap between stepping on the wilderness and chaos, it is impossible for Lu Chen to urge the mantra of the soldier to the extreme, so two years ago, Lu Chen was lucky to be able to defeat Zhuge Ming with the weight-bearing space, and after these two years, it may not be necessarily.
Lu Chen's gaze was observed on everyone's body, and it was already difficult to calm down in his heart.
"Tianwuzun, Zhou Yan, the prince of the Great Tuesday, Zhou Li, the fourth prince, Ye Shenglan of Qingcheng Holy Land, Shangguan Yao of Zilong Mansion, Xiang Wuji of Daoyan Holy Land, Gu Peng of the Gu Clan, Zhuge Ming of the Zhuge family, Nangong Yun of Tianjian Gate, as well as Ding Yao and Agnihuo, these people have all survived to the top ten, I really didn't expect that they all survived to the end, it is really incredible. ”
Lu Chen took a deep breath, and an inexplicable nervousness struck, as if an arrow was about to be launched: "I heard that the last Agni was ranked eighth, can his ranking rise this time?" and Ding Yao, can she stay in the top three, the two princes of the Great Zhou seem to be very powerful." ”
"Boom"
There was a loud bang in the sky, and in the sky, a golden dragon rushed straight down, merging with the four princes in yellow robes, Zhou Li.
A dragon-shaped golden knife was sacrificed by him, and his domineering spirit was fully displayed, although the fourth prince Zhou Li was only twenty years old, but his character was quite savage, and the big knife pointed directly at everyone present, and roared: "What are you waiting for? ”
Where could Zhang Lie be shocked by such a provocation, the tiger body was on the spot, and countless red terrifying firelight burst out from his body, and in an instant, a sea of fire appeared in the sky, and he flew straight to the sky, Fang Tian painted a halberd sacrifice, as if the Nine Heavens Demon God: "If you want to fight, you can be fast, mother-in-law and mother are like a girl." ”
"What's wrong with the girl, Zhang Lie, Miss Ben has long been tired of you. ”
A girl dressed in red, with black hair like a waterfall, she looks very beautiful, but because of her facial features painted with thick red makeup, she gives people a ghost-like feeling.
"Heh, just a Rakshasa girl, dare to make a mistake here?" Zhang Lie looked disdainful, and when he saw the woman in red flying towards him, he raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd on the spot, and slashed it vertically, a halberd light dozens of zhang long split down, mixed with a blood-red flame, as if the heavens and the earth were about to split a crack.
"Boom"
"Ahh
A miserable scream came, only to see the red-clothed scattered, instantly split into several halves, these people didn't even see whether the woman in red had made a move, they saw her blood spilled in the air, and was divided by Zhang Lie.
"How is this possible?" Countless people gasped: "The Rakshasa Woman, the heir of the Rakshasa Gate, died before she could make a move?"
Lu Chen was also very frightened, he always knew that Zhang Lie was very powerful, but he didn't expect that it would be ** to such an extent, the vision of the woman in red who originally had a Rakshasa ghost above her head appeared, but she was strangled in the cradle by Zhang Lie, she was at least already in the realm of the desolate one, but she was given a second by Zhang Lie lightly.
At the Dengxian List Conference, everyone signed a life and death certificate, regardless of life and death, it must not cause the slaughter of the sect after the war, otherwise it will break the rules, and the rules of the Lingdu will be destroyed, and the consequences will be very serious.
In this battle, there is no distinction between sects and sects, and there is no distinction between men and women, and there are only those who can survive to the end and successfully take the ranking on the list of ascending immortals.
"Damn, if anyone is not convinced, just try it, Lao Tzu will accept it all. Zhang Lie drew Fang Tian's halberd horizontally, roaring loudly, extremely domineering.
Finally, all the descendants of the Holy Land made a move, and in an instant, countless visions appeared in the air, reflecting the entire Holy War Platform as if it were an ancient battlefield, and magic weapons flew in the sky, accompanied by the beginning of Zhang Lie's second defeat of the Rakshasa Woman, the competition for the final top ten of this Ascending Immortal List Conference finally began.
"You, out. “
With a loud shout, I saw that the prince of the Great Thursday used the dragon-shaped golden knife in his hand to smash the golden light shield of a descendant of the Holy Land opposite, and with a fierce kick, he directly kicked the other party out of the Holy Burning Square, he roared, and several golden dragons flew out of his body, and then walked towards the second person, engaged in a fight, and easily smashed the opponent's head: "You, also out." ”
"Die. ”
Shangguan Yao of the Purple Dragon Mansion held a purple spear all over his head, and a purple abyss appeared above his head, his spear flew, and a monster covered with purple scales roared out of the abyss, instantly devouring a man in white, and his whole person was pulled into the abyss above by the monster, and disappeared without a trace.
"Shangguan Yao, come over to Lao Tzu. ”
Zhang Lie Fangtian painted the halberd wildly, cutting off two people all the way, blasting one person away, and constantly approaching Shangguan Yao's side: "You won Lao Tzu by luck last time, but this time, you don't have such good luck." ”
With purple hair flying around, Shangguan Yao stared at Zhang Lie's side with cold eyes, his spear dragged to the ground, and drew countless fires on the stone slab of the Holy War Platform all the way, also approaching Zhang Lie's side.
"Brother Shangguan, let's be together. ”
Zhuge Ming held a huge brush in his left hand and an inkstone in his right hand, and walked towards Shangguan Yao, only to see him point the inkstone with his brush and draw a sketch in the air, and suddenly a few big black characters flew out and hit a person opposite.
These big characters seemed to be some kind of peculiar formation, and the big characters shot at the other party, and before the other party could block it, he suddenly found that there were countless characters containing huge energy that wrapped him, and instantly flew upside down from the holy war platform, and exploded into countless corpse pieces in the air.
Shangguan Yao didn't speak, just nodded quietly and didn't object.
"Haha, Shangguan Yao, you are still like this, you won Lao Tzu by luck last time, this time, you are not so lucky. ”
Zhang Lie's tone was full of deep disdain: "Zhuge Ming, because you are still the heir of the holy land of the royal family, is it possible that your Zhuge family really has no talent? ”
"Say whatever you want, you'll be speechless in no time anyway, because you've become a dead man. ”
Zhuge Ming roared angrily, and the brush in his hand drew a huge ink unicorn in the air, and the unicorn instantly resurrected and roared towards Zhang Lie.
"Fuck" This move directly shocked Lu Chen and shouted: "There is a legend of the magic pen Ma Liang on the earth, and there are really such miracles on the continent of Nima, damn." ”
"Boom. ”
A celestial song sounded, there were countless moving notes playing and singing in the air, Ye Shenglan had a guqin in front of him, hovering in the air and playing, the moving notes were beating, and the ink unicorn drawn by Zhuge Ming collided together, and in an instant, the unicorn dissipated, and the notes were gone.
"Brother Zhuge , if you don't win with more battles and fewer victories, why bother?"
"Man, do you want to stand in my way?"
"You're my next challenge. Ye Shenglan's voice suddenly became a little gloomy, his slender ten fingers stroked the piano hard, and the song broke his liver and intestines, which sounded like a fairy sound, but in essence, countless powerful sounds came out, turning into substantial attack lights and shadows, shooting towards Zhuge Ming's side.
"Okay, man, you brought it on yourself. ”
Zhuge Ming shouted angrily, the inkstone in his hand was thrown into the air, and suddenly became like a mountain, suppressing towards Ye Shenglan, the brush flew in his hand, and countless strange beasts of ink dragons, unicorns, and black lions appeared under his pen, transforming into a picture of ten thousand beasts, with a roar, and rushed towards Ye Shenglan frantically.