The ancestor of the gate next to Shushan

Chapter 1414 momentum, number plate

The first duel field.

Here, it is a fixed battlefield of the ranking battle of the top ten kings.

In this first duel arena, there are a total of four arenas, each of which is only a hundred feet in size. It seems that it is nothing. However, those who understand the situation understand that these four platforms, in fact, are the four peerless great vibrations, each of which is a top-level array of treasures, unparalleled power.

The monks who enter these four battles will be immediately evolved into a world. As for whether the world is good or bad, whether it is ordinary or strange, it is more beneficial to that person, it depends on personal luck.

Once, some monks were lucky and appeared in a world that was completely compatible with his methods. Therefore, the combat power increased greatly, and they won by reversing with weak cultivation. There are also monks who are extremely unlucky. The world evolved from the ring just suppressed his strength and became the one who was reversed.

Of course, this situation, after all, is a minority. The vast majority of monks enter the normal world, either adding together or weakening together.

When Zhong Yuan and others arrived, they found that twenty or thirty people had arrived. They were divided into waves of each other, unabashedly releasing hostility and pressure, and trying to take the upper hand.

Zhong Yuan, although he doesn't care much about this, he doesn't want to be too out of line. Therefore, time, it is convenient for the four of us to show our own air machine together, condense into one, swinging in all directions, resisting the impact of the momentum of other families, and also to other families. The other four people of the King of Vima were a little unbearable. They were about to retort, but they were stopped by Zhong Yuan, smiled faintly and said. Don't worry, we are the winners. The winner should have the demeanor of the winner. You have to allow those losers to complain a few words. Otherwise, aren't they too aggrieved?"

"Yes! What Brother Dao said is very much. We shouldn't be too harsh. Even they are deprived of such a little self-comfort!"

"Our demeanor is not enough. It's far worse than Taoist friends. We have to continue our cultivation... You said who is the loser, but it's just a small momentum confrontation. With such a little advantage, we think that we are really a victory. I really don't know the depth of heaven and earth!"

"That's right, later, if you lose in the ring again, see if you can still be so proud... After you win in the ring, you will say this!" Zhong Yuan replied with a calm face and a faint smile.

In this kind of battle, the twelve kings and sixty monks were all counted.

A moment later, an elder of the Golden Fairy's First Demon Hall, like a long rainbow, flew to him.

The elder, without any nonsense, said, "The time has come, and the battle is about to begin. Now, you are each ready to grab the number plate!"

Wangmai's ranking battle, which determines the number plate of the candidate, has always been robbed. However, his kind of snatching is very different from the number plate such as the battle of the emperor of the human race. His number plate does not do any spells to cover it, so the number on the number plate can be clearly perceived by them.

So, to a certain extent, strong people can control their opponents in one or even two rounds of battles, so that their opponents are relatively weak, so that they can pass easily, and do not expose their real strength, for their own next, Winning in the final battle lays a solid foundation.

At first glance, it seems that the way of the human race grabs the number plate is more fair. After all, there are many elements of luck inside. But in fact, it's almost the same, because the difference is thousands of miles! Seeing, doing, doing, and not making mistakes, can not be completely equal. It is likely that a small mistake will lead to the situation of encountering strong enemies.

In addition, this way of fighting for the number plate also makes the real competition fierce without starting, so that each of them has a prediction of their opponents, making the next battle more intense.

This is the most appropriate way for Shura monks.

After a moment of silence, the elder of the First Demon Hall, without delaying time, that is, threw his robe sleeves fiercely towards the sky. Standing in time, sixty streamers were like Taoist meteors, cutting through the sky and rushing straight to the sky.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan and 60 other monks rose to the sky together.

Some monks, like the ocean, cover all the number plates, want to have an understanding first; some monks use their magical power, the suction is magnificent, like a long whale sucking hundreds of rivers, sucking towards most of the number plates, when it is, there are countless number plates to attract it; some monks, They are not in a hurry to grab the number plate, but in this name, they keep plotted against the threatening monks in their minds, hoping to take this opportunity to hurt them. Wait, wait, there are all kinds of situations.

"Bong, Bong, Bong... In a short moment, the sound of explosion is like a thunder rolling in the sky, ringing non-stop, all kinds of brilliance, intertwined, above the sky, as if countless flowers were unfolded, colorful and gorgeous.

"They are all good seedlings. It seems that this time we launched an attack on the spiritual fairyland, and it is expected to be a real success!" The elder of the First Demon Hall looked at the sky and whispered softly. RQ