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Yu Zecheng came here for the first time, looking left and right, observing the appearance of the world here, this is different from all the places he has been to, although the world here is naturally formed in the past, but there is an indescribable feeling in it, the beauty of the mountains, the beauty of the earth, are all finely crafted, as if artificial. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xuanguang Zhenjun on the side said:

"This place is the Langya Water Mirror Heaven in the outer region, here is a radius of 100,000 miles, close to our firmament world, this gate is controlled by the Langya Immortal Sect, this sect is also one of the doors, but they have a long history, the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor era of the great god Wei Shi Cangjie created, to record everything in the world as their own responsibility......"

Xuanguang Zhenjun came one by one, Yu Zecheng nodded, and suddenly the seventh child of the Pangu world said:

"Lord Commander, this place is one of the Pangu worlds, when the disciple of the Langya Immortal Sect ordered Yin to be a historian in Xianqin for ten thousand years, he got this Pangu world, and finally formed this outer space, sheltering this sect to survive to this day. ”

Yu Zecheng glanced at this world again, so it was, but this Pangu world seems to have been carefully carved by countless generations, and it should not be underestimated.

After walking for a while, they came to a flat place, where there was a palace, and this was the resting place of the people. In front of the palace, it was bustling with people, and there were three or four hundred people.

These people gather here, all of them are Yuanying Zhenjun, and they don't say anything, but there are too many of them, and at this station, there are constant visions in this heaven and earth, which is a resonance in the realm, a natural phenomenon.

Yu Zecheng came to this point, these people seemed to be immovable, but suddenly they all seemed to be waiting for him, and when countless divine eyes looked at them, those countless eyes of different Taoist surnames were like sharp arrows, and they stabbed through him in an instant. It felt weird for a while.

Those divine consciousness eyes gathered together, all observing Yu Zecheng, there is a way to gather sand into a tower, hundreds of divine thoughts gathered together, it will become an impact, and the horn began to sound in the air, this is the spark generated by the impact of divine consciousness, seeing that there is going to be an emergency.

At this time, Yu Zecheng's ground above the bricks under his feet lit up, and a rune array appeared in a radius of 100 zhang. Immediately everything dissipated, this Langya Water Mirror Heaven was operated by the Langya Immortal Sect for 10,000 years, and this kind of spell was banned everywhere, so this chaos was instantly cracked.

These people are all observing Yu Zecheng, and they don't need to see that they are all people who participate in this sect competition, and they all bet on themselves, after gambling and betting, the victory or defeat is linked to their own vital interests, even the true monarch is inevitably tempted by those treasures, so let's see what Yu Zecheng looks like here.

After seeing this, it almost caused the divine consciousness to burst, everyone is a primordial baby, usually a person who is a man of his word, there are countless disciples, he is extremely stable, and he often educates others, but this happened today, and he felt that he was different from the disciples and grandchildren who were educated by himself, and he actually came here to watch, and immediately felt embarrassed, and immediately dispersed.

Needless to say, Zhenjun turned around and said:

"Yu Daoyou, so many people gathered here just to take a look at you, so I decided to put your life and death Dao battle on the first day of Dabi, as the first battle of Kaibi, I don't know if you are willing?"

余Zecheng says:

"I'm going to have to fight, I'm willing. ”

Wuyan Zhenjun nodded, laughed, and said:

"Thank you, Yu Daoyou. This sect competition, so many true monarchs who can come here are actually for the two of you, if you can win this battle, you will be famous all over the world. ”

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"I will prevail. ”

Everyone was led to this palace to rest, and tomorrow officially began, and people are here one after another today. After that, there were constantly visitors, some were allies of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, some were ordinary relationships, everyone came to visit, in fact, they were all to see Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng closed the door and thanked the guests, ignoring nothing, just silently recuperating, gathering the power of this battle, from Yuanying, to **, to spirit, all to develop the best state, just waiting for tomorrow's battle.

The next day, the sky was bright, the immortal sounds were everywhere, and many Yuan Infants, under the guidance of the disciples of the Buyan Sect, gathered in front of another palace. At this point, there are more than 500 people in Zhenjun, and everyone is here, constantly seeing friends go over to say hello.

Without saying anything, Zhenjun said loudly: "All the factions have gathered, the time has come, and the door-to-door competition has officially begun." ”

In the palace, the bell rings twelve, the drum beats several times, and then the melodious drum music rings in unison, the fairy sound bursts, two columns of girls, beautiful as flowers, standing at the gate of the palace, along the white jade long steps, the fish runs down, begins to scatter flowers, welcomes everyone to enter.

In the fairy sound, in this petal, everyone entered this palace one by one, and set off along the long steps of white jade.

These people are all Yuanying Zhenjun, there are furrows in their hearts, they are extremely old, and there is no noise.

The further this palace went, the more magnificent it became. Gold is paved with bricks, glazed tiles, purple gold is used for eaves, white jade is used for doors, and water pavilions are smoked. There are all kinds of unknown strange trees and plants in this palace, which are silently developed, and there are strange carvings, which are extremely beautiful.

There are beautiful girls and handsome teenagers everywhere, and they warmly welcome and welcome many true monarchs into the room.

These true monarchs walked slowly. The big sleeves are fluttering, and it seems to be a leisurely stroll, but in fact, one step out is dozens of feet away.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, entering the main hall, the main hall is extremely open, full of ten miles in size, the golden pillar stands upright, graceful and atmospheric.

This palace looks up, there is no top on it, only the brilliance flows, there seem to be thousands of divine lights, colorful auspicious, standing high on the top of the steps, looking at it like standing in the heavenly palace!

Those golden pillars, a total of ninety-nine eighty-one, are carved with all kinds of divine beasts, green dragons and white tigers, Xuanwu Vermilion Birds, and there are clouds and mist around them from time to time, and there are bursts of roars, resounding through the sky.

Many yuan babies entered this place, not to mention that the true monarch presided over the conference here, first of all, it was a speech, all of which were words of the scene, polite etiquette, when he spoke, a water mirror appeared behind him, which was all over the ranking of the door.

One hundred and eight doors, arranged differently, divided into several layers, although there is no numerical order, but there are many troubles.

The rules of the conference, those who do not accept this ranking, can challenge the sect they are not satisfied with, if the other party fights, then start a big competition, the form of battle is proposed by the opponent, and the two fight.

There are a lot of rules, complex and changeable, on the whole, it can be satisfying, these complicated rules, challenging patterns, Yu Zecheng didn't listen, he was just looking at one person, that person was on the other side, a hundred zhang away from Yu Zecheng, it was the Venerable Golden Line.

In his eyes, he is still the ever-changing appearance, one will be a vast young man, under the divine tower, extremely handsome, one will be middle-aged, with nine lotus lamps on his head, the instrument is lofty, and the other will be the appearance of an old man, with a big river around him, full of wisdom.

The tower, the river, and the lamp all turned into golden threads, and endless golden threads flew in and out of him, and those golden threads were like thin golden threads, divided into two colors, one emitting infinite golden light, and the other emitting white mangs and gold.

(To be continued)