Chapter 1297 End of the melee
"Ferocious Beast Domain, what is this? Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan's original world? And this Taihua Zhenjun, obviously, is also a supreme strong man who can be compared with Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan. It seems that we should pay more attention to him next!"
Zhong Yuan thought to himself, unconsciously, and there was a doubtful look on his face.
At this time, Liu Yuan, the real king of Wuyin, just woke up from a practice, but he also saw the end of the war between Xuanqiong Zhenjun and Zhang Daoxuan. Seeing Zhong Yuan's expression on his face, he said at that time, "Is Brother Zhong Dao doubting Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan's fierce beast field?"
"Yes, does Brother Liu Dao know?" Zhong Yuan said immediately.
"I know that this guy, from an emperor, also wants to put all the monks in the world under his complete control. " In the True Law of the Three Realms, there is a supreme magic secret method called the time and space of the world, which can improve cultivation by constantly interpreting the world. However, because it is too difficult, few people practice it. This guy is one of the very few people.
Every time he achieves, his cultivation will be greatly improved.
In order to achieve rapid success, many people watched the world and evolved. However, Zhang Daoxuan did not do so, but built a perfect world according to his own method, and at the same time, it is also a perfect prison!"
"The perfect prison?!" When Zhong Yuan heard this, he was surprised.
"Yes, he is prepared to put everything in the world into his world. This fierce beast field should be the world he specially prepared for fierce beasts! Looking at him like this, it should be just the beginning. If Dacheng gave birth to the emperor of fierce beasts, there is no need to use this method for those two people. Just the imperial power is enough to erase them!" Liu Yuan, the real king of Wuyin, said again.
Hearing this, Zhong Yuan felt extremely ashamed, because now he found that he was the only one who knew nothing about other monks, and the rest had found countless information.
After knowing something about Xuanqiong Zhenjun and Zhang Daoxuan, Zhong Yuan asked again, "What about Taihua Zhenjun? What can he do?" Look at this, that Daoxuan is also quite afraid of Taihua Zhenjun!"
"I'm not sure about this, but there are rumors that he is born. He meets each other by fate, transcends himself, and has become an immortal." Wu Yin Zhenjun Liu Yuan shook his head slightly and said.
"It's not easy!" Zhong Yuan sighed, but he didn't say much and continued to watch.
Liu Yuan, the real king of Wuyin, swept for a moment and continued to invest in the absorption and absorption of flesh and blood here. For Liu Yuan, the real king of Wuyin, the most important thing is to strengthen his own strength in the early stage. As for observing other people's situation, just put it in the last few days. Because most of the monks here will be eliminated. Whether they have any other cards or not, once they are eliminated, they will have no chance to play against them. So, don't pay too much attention.
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Time flies, very fast, another ten days have passed.
In the past ten days, the confrontation between monks has gradually increased. The number of deaths and withdrawals has exceeded one hundred, and there are only more than two hundred people left.
Ten days of observation was not in vain. Zhong Yuan has roughly locked more than a dozen monks, believing that the remaining eight emperors, nine out of ten, will appear among them.
Among them, there are three known masters of Zhongyuan, Xuanqiong Zhenjun, Taihua Zhenjun and Donggao Zhenjun.
However, for them, Zhong Yuan still only vaguely perceives their background, and is still not very clear about the means they are really good at. Because they have not fought with evenly matched people, and every time, they beat their opponents with an absolute advantage. Of course, it's not that they haven't met each other, but, obviously, there is a tacit understanding between them. Even if they meet, they pretend not to see it and pass by.
In addition to them, Zhong Yuanxing also found several strange monks in their hands. Although their strength is not the best, they each have a strange magic power or a strange magic weapon.
For example, there is a gorgeous nun, Mingyue Zhenjun, who has a red gourd in her hand, which is similar to the effect of the treasure gourd of Taishang Laojun in the Journey to the West in the memory of her previous life. As long as she agrees, she will be ingested. In just ten days, there have been three monks who are strong above him, and they have been given a shadow by this means.
Those monks who were ingested into the gourd, although Zhong Yuan did not know whether they had been turned into thick blood, one thing that can be basically confirmed is, that is, they are all dead.
Zhong Yuanxiu holds the method of borrowing objects and has a good understanding of the law of cause and effect. He knows that the other party should be better at the way of cause and effect, but in his heart, he secretly warned himself and took precautions against it.
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Time, day by day, every day, the killing between monks is fierce, and almost ten days later, because the number of people has been reduced to less than a hundred, the small groups that were originally united began to divide, collapse, and kill each other.
Some, a small group of four or five people killed each other, but was picked up by some people who were left alone, and the whole army was completely destroyed, and there was no one left.
Three more days later, dozens of monks were fighting fiercely. Suddenly, a familiar voice came into his ears, "The quota is enough, and the melee is over!"
Hearing this, the monks who were fighting for life and death were shocked, and then smiled at each other, quit one after another, and retreated away.
"We have passed this first time!"
"Yes, you are a good opponent, but I hope I can't touch you in the ring!"
"Same me too!"
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Countless similar dialogues sounded all over the little flesh and blood hell.
Almost a day later, sixty-four candidates gathered together. At this time, the old monk did not delay at all. With a wave, he opened the passage between the Little Flesh and Blood Hell and the World Hall, and led the crowd back to the Imperial Palace.
Next is a three-day rest time. Three days later, it is not tragic, but basically there is not much clever battle, and it is about to begin.
The battle is a real battle. In addition, the battle between each other is random. Therefore, it is impossible for the strong to make such a tacit choice not to fight, which is likely to make them show their real cards. Naturally, Zhong Yuan will not miss this kind of battle. BR>
Therefore, in the past three days, Zhong Yuan did his best to swallow the iron-blooded relic. He didn't want to be distracted at that time.