The white jade altar is towering, towering like a mountain, standing majestically in the center, shining with silver brilliance, like a mighty god wearing silver armor, and the mighty momentum dominates the heavens and the earth.

With it as the center, seventy-two hundred-zhang high white jade altars are distributed in all directions, in the shape of eight trigrams, connecting the divine array, each of which is an important base point.

Further outward, three thousand altars are all over the place, like rolling hills, arranging the entire battlefield for hundreds of miles.

At this moment, at the top of each altar, there was a person standing contemplatively, scanning all directions, each looking at each other.

Zhu Tianjiao didn't expect that this time the candidate to fill the heavens and help the soul turned out to be the independent choice of the Divine Array.

Not only that, but until the official start of the Heaven Mending Festival, all the younger generations who are interested in participating in the Fuling can compete freely.

In this way, the seventy-two medium-sized altars at the front, near the central altar, are the things that all the heavenly pride is determined to obtain.

If you want to know it, the closer you get to the central altar, the more responsibilities you will inevitably bear, and the benefits you will get the most from the same mending the sky.

Why does everyone want to participate in this time?

Don't you still want to get the immeasurable merit of making up for the heavens, so as to lay a smooth path for yourself to the heavens?

What could you miss out on such an opportunity?

For a while, many young generation Tianjiao looked at the Tianjiao on the group of medium-sized altars at the front.

No wonder Old Marshal Qin has been letting those seniors fight for him, and it turns out that the quota does not need to be allocated!

On a Xuanwu altar in the north near the front of the central altar, Lin You stood tall, feeling the sharp gaze of countless Dao Dao shooting towards him from all directions, he was not panicked, and his face was calm.

Their group of Tianjiao was captured by the Divine Array, and many of them landed on the medium-sized altar.

Like Yue Que, Kong Wenqing, Chen Shang, Feng Yan and others, the original ten powerhouses of the Three Thousand Dao Academies were all orderly divided into various altars.

And Donghongqing, who came from the top just now, made a direct move, defeated an ancient Tianjiao, and strongly occupied the Qinglong altar at the forefront of the East.

In the rest of the directions, the southern Vermilion Bird is in the Feng Yan and smiles skillfully, the white tiger in the west is in the Yueqian and stands with a sword, and the southeast Teng Snake is in the Yuemang indifferent hand...... Wait, there is a supreme Tianjiao guard on all sides.

Only the Northern Xuanwu Position, only the young man who cultivated in the Dao Three Extremes Realm seemed a little weak and coveted.

Lin You swept his eyes in all directions, suddenly turned his head to look at the nine altars behind him, and frowned, "Sister Hong, why did you come up too?"

I don't know what the selection mechanism of this divine array is?

Looking at Liu Yuanhong, who was looking at Liu Yuanhong with interest at the moment, everyone's faces were full of horror.

How did this Grand Commander of the Seventh Legion of the Psychic Hall come up?

Didn't you say that only the younger generation could participate in this festival?

This Commander Liu, who is known as the Great Demon King in the outside world, is a Twin Dao Walker of the Five Extremes Realm, and he is capable of fighting immortals, who is present who can fight for the altar from her hands?

For a while, countless people shook their heads, only to think that there was something wrong with the rooftop?

However, Liu Yuanhong was not surprised at all, but said to Lin You with a strange expression: "Why can't I come up?

Belch!

Lin You was speechless for a while, and suddenly remembered that this Sister Hong, who is known as the "Witch of the Nightmare Sky", counts her age, and it seems that she is really not a few years older than Xiao Yueyue.

If she wants to say that she is a young generation of Tianjiao, no one can refute it.

It's just that in the past, Liu Yuanhong gave everyone the impression that she was too domineering and leaky, and she often communicated with everyone as a senior, so that everyone unconsciously classified her into the previous generation.

In fact, she and He Yuerong are both leaders of the younger generation, just like the Demon Palace Palace Master Bu Tianxing, but they are too powerful to be automatically ignored.

So, Sister Hong also wants to participate in this time to help the soul and mend the sky?

Lin You thought for a moment and looked at the rear, there were also Qin Miaoxiu, Duan Xiu and others in this direction, all of whom were the elite Tianjiao of the first department of Yanshan Dao Academy.

It's just that why so many Tianjiao are here, but he occupies the front Xuanwu altar?

Look at the behemoth Xuanwu carved under the altar at your feet, the divine energy is radiant, and a profound and majestic power continues to spread towards the void.

Standing on it is like carrying thousands of mountains, bearing invisible power at all times, as if there is a kind of mission calling.

Obviously, occupying the altar is not based on cultivation, but on the basis of some inexplicable condition.

What exactly are the conditions?

The young man didn't know, but Sister Hong seemed to know a little bit about it.

While Lin You was thinking about it, the seniors in the distant military camp had a sudden realization on their faces, and they couldn't help complaining when they looked at the situation on the altar on the battlefield.

"It's been a long time, so that's it! Say it earlier, we're going to fight for nothing!"

"That's it, since it's fought for by strength, it's still hard to stop my Jiuli clan Tianjiao?

A strong, open-chested, meaty-faced man raised his tomahawk and roared loudly behind him.

Immediately, several young warriors of the Jiuli tribe who were covered with war patterns all over their bodies responded in unison, and flew into the sky with a bang, longitudinal battlefield, and killed towards the altar.

Seeing that the warriors of the Jiuli tribe began to fight for the altar, the other ancient tribes Tianjiao could no longer hold back and flew into the sky one after another, going straight to the battlefield.

Immediately, everywhere in all directions, the sound of collision sounded on one altar after another, flashing magic aura, and a fierce battle began.

Rumble!

The young man of Jiuli, who was holding a half-human high battle axe, was invincible, and a Tianjiao fell to the altar with an axe, standing out from the crowd.

He glanced at his feet, and suddenly realized that the altar was too small, and suddenly turned his head to look, and leaped to one of the first nine altars in the southwest.

The person on this one is none other than Huo Zhen, the chief of Dongshan Dao Academy.

Facing the battle axe that split the void of this Jiuli youth, Huo Zhen's color changed, and he tried his best to resist, but he didn't want to be struck by the young man's axe after only three moves, and he flew into the sky and fell to the earth.

"Roar~"

The earth-shattering roar resounded across the battlefield, and the Jiuli youth knocked down Huo Zhen with one blow, and he felt extremely comfortable, and his long hair shook wantonly, like a mad lion, and his power was shocking.

"Lion, Lion, Lion......"

The young people of the Jiuli tribe shouted together to celebrate him, and everyone was shocked for a while.

The chief of the dignified Dongshan Dao Academy, one of the top ten powerhouses among the three thousand Dao Academies, was unexpectedly ousted by the young people of the Jiuli tribe.

Could it be that the Tianjiao of the ancient clan is so powerful?

"Hmph! Jiuli barbarian, what are you proud of? Look at the majesty of my grandson Xuanyuan!"

In the crowd of seniors in the distance, there were strong people of the Gongsun clan who were not angry, and suddenly turned their heads to look at the few Gongsun clan Tianjiao around them.

The first heroic woman in the robe nodded slightly, and suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a thousand-zhang giant sword in the sky, and slammed down towards the Qiqi altar in the northeast.

On the Qiqi altar, it was Kong Wenqing, the chief of the Wanzang Dao Academy, who stood in the sky, watching the Sky Divine Sword slashing straight forward, roaring and struggling in shock, shaking his hand and striking the sky with a jade page.

The jade page is full of gold, soaring to the sky, changing the size of the ground in an instant, and the shield is like blocking the sword.

This is the jade page of the divine book given to him by the clan when Kong Wenqing came, on which there are Confucian sage remnants, once used, the divine power is immeasurable, and it is used to save the hole card of life.

In his mind, with this jade page to block even the attack of the immortal and demon powerhouse, he would be able to be fearless of the other party.

However, he never thought that the divine sword that rushed to slash was the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, not to mention the remnants of Kong Sheng, even Kong Sheng's handwriting might not be able to block the ground here.

I saw that the Qianzhang Divine Sword slashed in a void, cut the jade page of the ground in two points, and then fell lightly, and rushed to the top of the Qiqi altar.

In the boundless silver sword light, a person vomited blood and flew upside down, falling to the ground with a bang, looking at the top of the stage in shock, stretching out his fingers and trembling in horror: "This, this...... Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Yes, it's the Xuanyuan Divine Sword!"

The silver sword light dissipated, revealing Gongsun Xuanyuan, who was dressed in a yellow robe, and didn't look at Kong Wenqing, who was pale below, and turned to Lin You on the northern Xuanwu platform and hugged his fist, "Brother Lin, let's meet again!"

Burst!

Kong Wenqing vomited blood, looking at the other party's ignorant posture, he almost wanted to rush up and fight with the other party again.

Just think about the thousand-foot divine sword, forget it!

He got up, glanced at Xuanyuan Ji hatefully, and flew up to an altar behind him, fighting with Tianjiao on that altar.

Looking at Kong Wenqing's lively appearance, it seemed that the other party was not seriously injured, Lin You turned his head, glanced at Xuanyuan Ji, who had not seen him for a few days, and nodded in response: "Xuanyuan Ji, don't come unharmed!"

With that, he turned his head to observe the battles on the altars in various parts of the battlefield.

Seeing that Lin You didn't want to deal with her, Xuanyuan Ji was helpless, and wanted to ask about the situation of the Chaos Abyss after she left that day, so she took care of herself and stood on the top of the platform.

On each altar, the battle was fierce, and one by one the ancient clan Tianjiao walked out and killed to the front altar.

Among these ancient peoples, there are many familiar faces.

Not only Xuanyuan Ji, the Xuanyuan Sword Master who fought with Chaos Yuan, but also the contemporary Tu Shan Emperor's mother, Tu Shan's baby girl, also appeared on the scene.

She flew from afar, nodded to Lin You and the others here, gently floated down to the front altar in the south, and smiled at the stunning Feng Yan: "Sister, sister has taken a fancy to this platform, please move!"

Both of them are peerless beauties, the beauty is suffocating, and judging by the spirit of the two of them, it seems that they have both cultivated the same path.

No wonder Tu Shan's baby girl found Feng Yan as soon as she came, is this to compete for the title of "the first beauty in the world" in today's cultivation world?

For a moment, countless eyes fell on this place, expecting their battle.

"Why should my sister be embarrassed by my little sister?"

Feng Yan smiled and groaned, suddenly flipped over a seven-colored divine feather, and slammed it violently, preemptively making the first move.

The seven-colored divine feather fluctuated with divine energy, a kind of sinking into the heavens, deceiving the gods and powerful forces to cover the baby girl of Tushan, to control her mind with a single thought.

I don't want to, Tu Shan's baby girl let this mysterious energy shroud, standing there with a smile, without the appearance of being controlled by charm.

This made Feng Yan extremely shocked, this was the Dao Six "Deception and Fall" magic power that she used with her Divine Feather ability to transcend the level, and it was useless at all?

She was busy changing her moves, and suddenly the cherry lips of the baby girl in Tushan on the opposite side opened lightly, "My sister's magical power of 'deceiving gods' is so powerful, but it's a pity that my sister is still a little worse!"

As she spoke, her jade hand lifted and shook the sleeve of her robe slightly.

In an instant, the same powerful force that deceived the immeasurable gods and demons of the heavens and all worlds came, and it made Feng Yan confused, and unconsciously, walked towards the outside of the altar.

"Sister let's go, don't send it!"

In the chuckle of the baby girl behind Tushan, Feng Yan stepped out of the altar stupidly and fell to the ground.

Wow!

Countless sounds of surprise sounded on all sides, and the Tianjiao looked at this bewitching woman in shock, I don't know who this is strongman?

can actually use the charm to control the charm and fall Feng Yan off the altar by herself?

It's scary.

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