Chapter 170: Patriarch Selection Competition

At the bottom of the grave in the depths of the Cold Ice Valley Cemetery, Zhou Fan in the black coffin was using his divine sense to probe Zhou Tong, who had no vitality at this moment.

"As soon as the coffin spirit touches the flesh, it will completely merge with the flesh."

"That is to say, even if you take away part of the shadow of the coffin spirit, the other part of it has already merged with the little girl."

"She can't leave the black coffin yet, and once she leaves the coffin and goes outside the tomb, the coffin spirit that has fused with the little girl will awaken and have self-awareness."

The hoarse and ugly voice of the withered old man in the black coffin sounded, obviously reminding Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan really thought about taking away his little sister Zhou Tong directly.

But after sensing that she was almost lifeless, Zhou Fan didn't dare to act rashly.

Zhou Daozhi is still carefully using the forbidden qi to suture the wound to complete the transplant, immortal blood except for Zhou Fan, no one else can inherit this strange blood, as long as it is separated from the body, it will lose its immortal characteristics.

So even if Zhou Fan wanted to exchange Zhou Tong's blood, or even inject his own qi and blood into her body, it would still be difficult for her dying body to revive.

"The competition in the outside world may have begun, and we can't continue to waste time!"

Zhou Daozhi, who completely completed the pupil transplantation and used the forbidden air to suture the wound, urged Zhou Fan to remind him at this moment.

"Senior! I'm still bothering you to help me protect my little sister Zhou Tong! ”

"Thank you for your kindness! If you have any instructions from your predecessors at that time, I will do my best to do it for you! ”

Before leaving, Zhou Fan respectfully bowed to the withered old man.

"Go ahead! I'll keep this little girl for you! ”

The withered old man just replied lightly, and then slowly closed his cloudy gaze.

Zhou Daozhi was extremely jealous of the withered old man, and when he saw that the other party agreed, he immediately took Zhou Fan to teleport and flew out of the black coffin.

The many beast shadows outside the black coffin seemed to possess instinct and simple wisdom.

After sensing that the golden light emitted from Zhou Fan's body was a strong threat, they all hid in the darkness and did not pounce on Zhou Fan and Zhou Daozhi, who flew out of the tomb.

But the black shadow army doesn't care who you are, after Zhou Fan and the others left the tomb, they swarmed towards the two like moths to a fire.

At the same time, the ancestral castle outside the Cold Ice Valley is crowded with people in the square at this moment.

There are nine built fighting platforms in the field, and in the distance, there are seats for the Zhou clan to watch the battle for the high-level people.

In this future patriarch selection, the people with the highest voices are the three strongest people of the younger generation of the main lineage.

The three of them all have backgrounds, namely Zhou Long, the grandson of the Great Elder, Zhou Hu, the grandson of the Second Elder, and Zhou Yue, the daughter of Zhou Tao, the acting head of the family.

Except for the three of them, the one with the highest voice in the branch is Zhou Lang, and as for the dark horse Zhou Weifeng, outsiders don't know his cultivation and combat power.

"Quiet!"

"It's all quiet!"

In the noisy square, the Great Elder flew up to a high platform at some point, and shouted at the people who were talking in the square below.

When the loud voice resounded in the square, the second elder and the acting head of the family, Zhou Tao, also flew up to the high platform at this moment.

The square gradually became audible, and everyone's eyes fell on the three people on the high platform.

"It is inevitable that the new patriarch will be injured in the competition this time, if he thinks that he is not defeated by the opponent, he can directly admit defeat, so as not to waste the time of the competition."

The Great Elder's loud voice sounded again, and he began to announce some rules and precautions for the competition.

And after the Great Elder's words announcing the rules fell, Acting Patriarch Zhou Tao immediately added: "This time, the final winner can get a mutated purple pupil!" ”

"How much is the perverted Heavenly Pupil worth, I don't think I need to say more!"

Zhou Tao was obviously afraid that the Great Elder and the Second Elder would regret it at that time, so he directly announced the final prize in public.

"What! A mutated pupil? ”

"Purple pupils? Why haven't you heard of it, the strongest Heavenly Pupil is not the Golden Pupil of the Extinction? ”

"I'm looking forward to the so-called mutant Heavenly Pupil......"

There were many voices of discussion, some people were just curious, and some people seemed to think of the big battle back then, and they all showed greedy eyes at the purple pupils.

When there was also a lot of discussion in the audience, the Great Elder and the Second Elder on the stage looked at each other and frowned.

The two didn't want to announce the final prize, after all, the power of the purple pupil is obvious to all, and it is definitely comparable to the top heavenly pupil, and if the news is leaked, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be remembered by those who care about it.

However, the big-mouthed Zhou Tao announced it in public, and the two of them couldn't say anything more.

Both of them were suspicious of Zhou Tao about the four elders who died in the battle outside the ancestral land, but now that the selection of a new patriarch is imminent, the two of them have not had any troubles, and they all pretended not to know.

Of course, the two of them are also calculating that they want to be the ones who finally pick peaches.

"The fight starts now! Due to the large number of applicants, the first game was changed to a competition platform! ”

"As long as you hold on to the competition platform for ten minutes, you can successfully enter the primary selection, and there is no limit to the number of people on the nine-seat competition platform."

After the Great Elder loudly announced the rules of the competition, he flew up to the spectator seat and sat in his place.

The second elder who was playing soy sauce glanced at Zhou Hu in the audience with a little meaning, and then flew up to the viewing seat with Zhou Tao.

At this moment, figures swarmed and flew up the fighting platform.

The nine arenas were full of people for a while, but everyone was wary of each other and did not attack each other.

Those in the audience who reacted slowly all scolded secretly at this moment.

As they slammed on the ground and flew towards the arena, countless attacks suddenly fell, blasting all those who wanted to fly up the arena.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

For a while, there was a constant roar from the audience, and all those who flew over the arena were attacked.

At this time, the three figures in the square flew up to the competition platform together.

The three of them all chose different competition platforms, and the moment they took the stage, they turned on the sweeping mode, blasting all the people on the stage who had not yet reacted.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah......h

In just a dozen breaths, hundreds of people in the three arenas were all blown away.

Those who fell into the square only saw the three people on the stage clearly at this moment.

The three of them are recognized as the top powerhouses of the younger generation, the deep and handsome Zhou Long, the burly Zhou Hu, and the bewitching Zhou Yue.

The three of them occupied the three competition platforms, and no one dared to go up to compete for the head.

There were originally nine competition platforms, but in an instant, only six remained.

Zhou Lang, who has the cultivation of the Spirit General Realm, obviously also wants to slap a swollen face and pretend to be a fat man.

I saw that he chose a small number of people, and when he flew up the platform, he tried his best to sweep away the strong ones.

It's just that he soon encountered obstacles, and more than a dozen high-level spirit forbidden masters and several half-step spirit generals resisted to the death, blocking Zhou Lang's sweeping pace.

Zhou Weifeng didn't know when he also took Zhou Yitong to jump onto the competition platform, and a knife light he casually slashed out, instantly shattering the beast palm that Zhou Lang shot with all his strength.

He sat on the competition platform with a big grin, and the angry Zhou Lang almost used his hole cards to attack Zhou Weifeng and others.

But in the end, he resisted the impulse, snorted in annoyance, and stopped attacking again.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

At this time, a teenager who wanted to pick up the leak flew up to the competition platform, and was directly slapped down by the annoyed Zhou Lang.

There are always people in the audience who don't believe in evil, and several teenagers flew separately and flew up the competition platform, and instantly rushed to Zhou Weifeng and others on the stage, obviously wanting to seek refuge.

But their actions completely angered Zhou Lang.

"You're looking for death!"

Zhou Lang roared angrily, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards several teenagers in the blink of an eye.

Soon, a large piece of flesh was torn off the back of a teenager, and several other people were also seriously injured by the attack and vomited blood and flew out.

One of the more unlucky ones, his neck was unfortunately torn by the beast's claws, and the moment the blood splattered and stained the square red, he fell to the stage at the moment, and after a few struggles, he stopped moving.

"Die! He's dead? ”

A fight killed someone, which instantly attracted the attention of many onlookers.

"There is only one stick of incense in the competition, and those who do not board the competition platform will all be eliminated."

A stick of incense on the spectator seat has burned most of it at this moment.

Those who were still hesitating in the square did not make a move, and at this moment they flew up to the competition platform.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The competition platform fell into chaos for a while, and the five competition platforms became the center of the melee.

Originally, the people on the competition platform made a concerted effort to attack those who wanted to go on the stage, but there were too many people on the stage, and after those people moved, all the people on the competition stage were in danger.

In line with the principle that it is better to eliminate others than to eliminate oneself, those people on the fighting platform are almost seeing the wind and making the rudder see the stitches.

Many people who know each other well and have a good relationship huddle together to keep warm, and they specifically besiege those guys who are alone and not strong.

The chaotic five altars eliminated many people, and there were almost no weak people who could gain a foothold on the altar.

At this moment, a black-robed figure flew over the large number nine altar.

The consensus of everyone on the ring is to attack those who want to get on the stage first.

Therefore, the overwhelming attacks enveloped the black-robed figure, and in the successive roars, countless attacks only hit the afterimage of the black-robed man.

When the black-robed man flew up the platform, he had already knocked more than a dozen unlucky eggs into the air.

As the black-robed man's body was covered with a layer of light, countless bombardments poured down towards him again.

In the roaring sound, the moment a bone whip was thrown out, most of the people on the fighting platform were all vomiting blood and flying upside down.

He monopolized most of the arena, but no one dared to attack him again.

The previous overwhelming attack didn't even shake the opponent's defensive cover, so you can imagine how strong the black-robed man is.

The sudden appearance of the black-robed man instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder on the spectator seat were all looking at Zhou Fan who suddenly appeared in the No. 9 ring with a gloomy face at the moment.

That kid should have died in the Ice Valley, how could he escape from the forbidden cemetery.

But if it was just a look, the two of them decisively abandoned this unrealistic speculation after making eye contact with Zhou Fan.

The two of them confirmed that the person who came was Zhou Fan, and his guts were simply fat, and he dared to appear in front of the two.

Although there was a strong killing intent in their hearts, the Great Elder and the Second Elder didn't want to have more accidents because of Zhou Fan at the moment.

The two had already guessed the purpose of Zhou Fan's appearance this time, but they both scoffed in their hearts.

When Zhou Lang saw Zhou Fan appear, he did not hide his killing intent in his eyes.

He became a one-armed hero, which is how Zhou Fan's masterpiece made him not resentful.

Zhou Long, Zhou Hu and Zhou Yue on the other three competition platforms all saw Zhou Fan for the first time, and the eyes of the three of them fell on him, and they didn't take it too seriously.

Zhou Weifeng muttered to Zhou Yitong beside him, which suddenly made the other party's cheeks blush and couldn't help but step on him, Zhou Weifeng, who was in pain, gasped, thinking that you shouldn't step on Zhou Fan?