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In the first game, Miao Yun Peak Zhu Weining fought against Gu Gucheng of Tianding Peak, and three or four competed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the second game, Tongda firm Tian Jing against Wanxian Daomen Qi Yu, the first and second place competition.

The other top 16 Tianjiao could only sit in the audience at this time, silently staring at the most dazzling light of the four.

The top 16 Tianjiao, no one is weak, no one dares to underestimate them, the gap between them is very small, even the top four today, it is only a little luckier, and it is difficult to defeat the opponent. If you change the environment and fight again, the winner or defeat is still undecided.

But in any case, today's glory is destined to belong to the final victor.

Boom!

A long, ancient bell rang through the heavens and the earth.

The boiling auditorium fell silent in an instant, and the eyes of hundreds of millions of spectators were cast to the center of the competition.

As soon as the bell stopped, dozens of spiritual lights surged on the high platform of the arena, and a powerful invisible coercion spread, making the space constantly vibrate, and one after another strong figures appeared on the high platform.

"That's the Supreme Elder Gu of Tianding Peak!"

"That is the Supreme Protector Su Taishang of my Tongda Firm!"

"That's the Cold Moon Heavenly Lady of Miaoyun Peak!"

"The head of the Hou family, wait for the will of heaven!"

......

One after another exclamations rang out, all the powerhouses of the major forces who had never appeared before appeared today, each of these people was an absolute speaker of the sect, any one of them stomped their feet, and the entire Central 6 would tremble, today, they all gathered together, just for the final of the Xuanhuang Competition.

However, to the shock of countless monks, this venerable powerhouse stepped out, and instead of sitting down immediately, he looked behind him.

These people are already the supreme of the world, representing the majesty of the world, is there anyone else in the Central 6 who deserves their such respect?

Just when everyone was suspicious, behind those strong men, an old figure appeared, his face was ancient, dense wrinkles were like ravines, countless years left endless vicissitudes on his face, looking like an old man who was about to die, and the fire of life could be extinguished at any time.

The old man appeared, looked around the entire arena, his calm gaze swept by, slowly retracted, waved his hand slightly, and said, "Sit down!"

The old man sat down slowly, and the powerhouses of those levels of power arched their hands and sat down.

It was only at this time that the monks in the audience suddenly came back to their senses, and the old man's plain and uncoercive gaze just now made everyone feel that they were being seen through all over their bodies.

"Immortal level! This is an immortal master!"

At this point, any monk present, as long as they were not stupid, instantly understood. Only immortal-level masters are worthy of such respect from the powerhouses of those levels.

Everyone's hearts were like an undersea volcano bursting, setting off thousands of wild waves, but no one made a sound, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out, and the whole arena was quiet.

"Let's get started?"

The old man's cloudy gaze looked at the center of the arena.

Over there, the two strong men with powerful spiritual power fluctuations saluted him, did not speak, and then turned around and fell into the arena.

"Three or four finals, start!"

The next moment, the voices of the two came out.

Zhu Weining and Gu Gucheng fell into the arena, without saying a word, and both looked at each other extremely cautiously. A powerful aura roared up, and both of them started to use the exercises, not attacking the enemy, but defending first.

Zhu Weining is wearing the common blue long skirt of Miao Yunfeng, she is also a big beauty, and the simple long skirt is worn on her, which immediately has infinite charm, and the inspiration is bursting, and she is even more beautiful.

Gu Gucheng is tall, arrogant, standing long, looking magnificent, he holds a huge tripod in his hand, and there are countless divine patterns on the giant tripod, which is not ordinary at first glance.

"I often hear that I wish the fairy a body of cultivation to shock the world, and I am not talented, but I want to ask for advice today. ”

Gu Gucheng did not give in because Zhu Weining was a woman, and directly expressed his fighting intentions. Miao Yun Peak alone is enough to make anyone change color when they hear it, not to mention that Zhu Wei Ning is the strongest master of Miao Yun Peak's generation.

Gu Gucheng didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Brother Gu is polite, the little woman's cultivation, where can she compare to Brother Gu, the power of the Boiling Sea Ding in Brother Gu's hand is amazing. ”

Zhu Weining was like a-for-tat, as if he had pointed out that Gu Gucheng was only so powerful by relying on Lingbao.

"Hehe, Boiling Haiding is indeed extraordinary, but it depends on whether the person who uses it is not, since Zhu Xianzi cares so much, then of course I can't hide it, look at Ding!"

Gu Gucheng's face was slightly angry, he didn't like others to say that he relied on Lingbao to have such strength.

The boiling sea tripod flew out in response, constantly soaring, turning into the size of a small mountain, and when the head slammed down, the huge tripod body covered the sky above the two of them, and the endless divine patterns on the giant tripod flashed, and a beam of light shrouded down, and shrouded towards Zhu Wei.

Gu Gucheng made a move with anger, and Boiling Haiding had a heart-to-heart with him, like a driving arm, and the momentum was amazing with one move.

Countless monks were shocked by this, under the hood of such a huge boiling sea tripod, this momentum alone is terrifying, not to mention being driven by a Jiuding master, that kind of power can really turn over the river and the sea, and it is terrifying.

However, Zhu Weining did not change color, and felt a shadow appear in the sky above her head, she naturally knew that it was the huge size of the Burning Frontier Ding, which would cover the sky.

Just when everyone didn't know how to take precautions, Zhu Weiningyu's hand was raised, and a crystal clear snowflake bloomed in his hand, the snowflake was only the size of a thumb, and the edges and corners of the hexagon were extremely clear.

When this cold and delicate snowflake appeared in Zhu Weining's hand, it immediately caused a sensation in the crowd.

"Shenyu Snow Crystal!"

Miao Yun Peak's exercises are mainly cold, and many monks like to use snowflakes as weapons, and Zhu Weining's snowflake is extremely famous, and it is not the first time that everyone has seen this snowflake show its might.

For a long time, everyone thought that snowflakes were the same, but how did they know that this snowflake was in Zhu Weining's hands, and there were as many as forty-nine shapes, evolving countless changes, completely subverting people's perception of snowflakes.

It's incomparable.

As soon as Shenyu Xuejing appeared, Gu Gucheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw Zhu Weining glance at him, smiling slightly, revealing ten thousand styles.

In the midst of this smiling peach blossom, Zhu Wei Ninghao flicked his wrist, and the divine feather snowflake was thrown out, like a crystal flower, facing the huge giant ding that fell from the sky.

"Change!"

Zhu Weining's mouth opened slightly, and he snorted lowly.

The ice crystal snowflakes trembled slightly, and I saw that the color of ice crystals continued to extend in six directions, and the snowflakes increased rapidly, and countless ice particles, snow crystals, and ice buds grew wildly, and the sky was soon covered with columnar, flat snowflakes, and these snowflakes were quickly and continuously together.

A huge snowflake appears in the sky.

The mountain-like boiling sea was a little insignificant in front of this huge snowflake.

The snowflakes grew wildly, and the boiling sea slammed into it.

Click!

Fragments of snow crystal particles continued to fall, and the heavens and the earth suddenly seemed to be shrouded in a downpour.

However, Gu Gucheng's face did not seem to have the slightest joy.

The snow crystal particles in the sky fell, and in an instant, they colluded with each other and grew rapidly, and a larger and thicker snow crystal appeared in the sky, almost filling the space within a radius of ten miles.

The boiling sea tripod was like a small worm trapped in amber, directly imprisoned in the center by huge ice crystals.

"Oh my God, Zhu Weining's move, do you want to take the boiling sea tripod directly?"

"Amazing, if this snowflake comes at me, I'm afraid I can only run for my life, and once I am caught in it, I can only raise my hands and surrender. One of the monks exclaimed.

"If you raise your hands and surrender, can you move half a minute inside?" said one of them sarcastically.

"Is it going to be a win or loser in one move?" someone wondered.

"Gu Gucheng is not that simple, there should be a backhand, take a good look!"

I saw that Gu Gucheng's face was solemn, and the law in his hand was resolute, and the size of the Boiling Sea Ding shrank sharply, and with a big move, the Boiling Sea Ding suddenly burst out of an orange-red flame, rushing towards the outside of the ice crystal.

A large amount of ice crystals melted, and a thick white fog rose up.

Huge ice crystals were pierced through a passage by the boiling sea ding.

"Has the spiritual flame in the Boiling Sea Ding finally been activated?"

Zhu Weining's expression moved, looking at the red flame, and there was also an extremely cautious look in his eyes.

The reason why the Boiling Sea Ding has such a name, naturally it will not be without reason, its Ding collects a heaven-level high-level spiritual flame, called Yanyang Red, extremely powerful, once it is urged, the burning river boils the sea, and even the big river can be steamed dry. One can imagine how terrifying it really is.

Zhu Wei Condensation Technique was played again and again, and ice beams rolled towards the Boiling Sea Ding, wanting to stop the Boiling Sea Ding.

"Don't waste your efforts!"

Gu Gucheng showed a smile on his face, the heaven-level high-level spiritual flame, even if he urged it, it was extremely laborious, but he could only use the boiling sea tripod to drive it, as soon as this spiritual flame appeared, Gu Gucheng was sure that the slightly condensed divine feather snow crystal would definitely not be able to stop it.

"This is a heavenly fire! It must be a heavenly fire! And the grade is not low. ”

Fu Yu stared at the red firelight, his heart shook violently, and when Gu Gucheng drove out the scorching sun, the Xinghuang flame in Fu Yu's body suddenly beat endlessly, as if he was aware of the same kind. From the feeling of the Xinghuang Flame, Fu Yuxian Xinghuang Flame was actually a little afraid, and even more with a strong desire, a strong desire to devour this spiritual flame.

The Xinghuang Flame is a blend of several spiritual flames, and it is estimated that it is equivalent to a low-level Heavenly Fire, this is still Fu Yu refining the Xinghai Silver Flame to reach such a point, Yanyang Red is not only a Heavenly Fire, but also a high-level Heavenly Fire, you can imagine how powerful it is.

"If the Star Flame devours this spiritual flame, I don't know how far it will grow?"

Fu Yu's heart was ready to move, but he could only watch and envy from the sidelines, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart Gu Gucheng was tyrannical and destroyed the heavenly things, with such a powerful heavenly fire, he didn't even refine it, he only relied on a big tripod to drive, and he didn't even swing out the power of Yicheng.

Fu Yu didn't know that such a heavenly fire as Yanyang Hong, there really was no monk who could forcibly refine it today, and if he didn't have a strong physique, he didn't even think about it, once he dared to put it into action, it would be tantamount to setting himself on fire and killing himself.