Chapter 211 Open

At this moment, the Zhongyancheng arena is already extremely hot, and everyone's eyes are also placed in a sharply rotating dark mirror in mid-air at this moment. Under the explanation of the man on the high platform, everyone also knew that this was a passage to an ancient battlefield.

In this mirror is the existence of the ancient battlefield. Therefore, this mirror is naturally called the ancient holy land. The luster on the mirror makes all people moved. Because they all felt a strong ancient flood from the mirror and emerged from the mirror.

The person on the high platform is naturally the organizer of this Zhongzhou hegemony competition. Murong Haoran, the head of the Murong family, is extremely powerful. Even Ji Mo, who has been in the crowd, has been a little empty when he sees that person.

"The Murong family is worthy of being a huge family power in the fairy world. It really lives up to its reputation." Ji Mo murmured and moaned for a while. He looked aside and saw several familiar figures, including Ji Fu last night.

However, this time, there is also a tall and handsome man beside Ji Fu. Ji Mo guessed that this should be a strong man in the Ji clan, and he should also have something to do with him. And the handsome man also noticed that Ji Fu beside him unconsciously glanced at Ji Mo in the original place.

said to Ji Fu curiously, "Fumei, do you know that person?" Ji Fu smiled and did not deny it. He tapped his head to show his acquiescence, but then he also said with great interest: "Brother Ji, that's a very interesting guy, a guy who dares not reveal his name. I'm very interested in his real behind-the-scenes identity. His current face should have been changed. Of."

"What?" The handsome man who asked Ji Fu was also a little puzzled to look at the direction of Ji Mo for a while, and this person is Ji Feng, the most capable and outstanding descendant in the history of the Ji clan. The strength cannot be underestimated, which is also the reason why he was sent out by the clan.

Ji Mo naturally accepted Ji Feng's burning eyes and smiled. He turned his head to the distance and looked at the high platform at this moment. When he saw a figure that appeared at this time, Shuang Quan unconsciously clenched it, and then slowly loosened it. There was an anger in his heart, constantly calling.

The person who appeared was not someone else. Ji Mo had a contact. It was when he was in the hidden dragon holy land that he was seriously injured by his palm. Fortunately, he fell into the Shura academic world and escaped from a dilemma. As soon as this person appeared, if it hadn't been such a huge scene with so many people, it was estimated that Ji Mo would have rushed up directly now.

However, Ji Mo knew that this kind of thing must not be reckless, so he could only delay the time to take action against him first. However, even if Ji Mo did not attack him, all Ji Mo's hatred turned to the rest of the Ye people, including the three little kings of the Ye clan and even the three young masters of the Ye clan.

In Ji Mo's meditation, Murong Haoran's loud voice reached everyone's ears. He talked about all the goals of this hegemony competition. It was really the same as Murong Fanying said. The purpose of this time was to enter the ancient battlefield in the ancient holy mirror and find the original The eight soul marks left by the eight ancient gods and the collection of all the printed reporters are the champions of this competition.

Don't underestimate the championship of this competition. The gold content is super high. It is said that there is a list of strong people with ultra-high gold content in this huge central state region. The people on this list are all determined by previous hegemony competitions. His strength is all from heaven. It is said that the first place in this strong list is the result of the last hegemony competition. He is a genius of the Ye clan. His name is Ye Chen. I don't know if I will sneak into this ancient battlefield this time.

If Ye Chen also fights this time, there must be a place for him in this hegemony competition. After all, that man's strength has reached an incredible level. One of the most endors in the history of the Ye clan has reached a state of great disaster at the age of 30.

This kind of cultivation is indeed something that cannot be underestimated. If Murong Fanying fights against him, I'm afraid he will not be his opponent. Although he can do it one or two times, it will not last long. After all, Murong Fanying is just the second place in the list of the strong. You should know that the list of strong people in Zhongzhou is established by an organization called the temple, and the intelligence ability of the temple is very strong.

As for the third person on the strong list, the strength of the so-called overlord gun, this person's strength is also quite good. He is a descendant of a potential family in Zhongzhou. The Da family is also somewhat famous in the mainland of Zhongzhou. At that time, the relationship with the Ji clan was also very good, but later the Ji clan declined, it gradually alienated.

For this strong list, only these three people need special attention. As for the latter, they are also extremely arrogant, but they are not within the scope of special attention, so Ji Mo naturally ignores them.

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At this moment, Ji Mo recovered from meditation. He noticed that the surface of the ancient holy mirror in mid-air seemed to be gradually opened, that is, the ancient battlefield began to open. At this moment, it naturally meant that this Zhongzhou mainland competition was officially opened.

There were several figures in a row and began to rush towards the mysterious dark sky. They couldn't stand it. They wanted to enter the ancient battlefield as soon as possible to find the soul mark of the so-called ancient gods in advance.

"Ai." Ji Mo sighed helplessly and shouted that this group of people were simply a group of fools. Don't you know that the people who go in first will die faster? Don't look at the terrible flood and famine, whether they will directly crush these people who go in. That is to say, since the ancient battlefield has been passed down in ancient times, there must be some fierce ancient beasts, which are things that eat people without spitting bones.

However, Ji Mo also hummed happily. Looking at those people who were not afraid of life and death, they all began to move. He was still quietly waiting for the opportunity here, and the corners of Ji Mo's eyes also found that Ji Fu and Ji Feng did not start immediately. Ji Mo smiled, and these two guys still understood. It seems that we have to pay attention to them at that time.

Not only did Ji Fu and Ji Feng not move, but Ji Mo's eyes swept away again and saw the four familiar people, the four people of the Murong family, Murong Xue, Murong Fanying, Murong Xiangqing, and Lu Qiu who were still waiting for the opportunity. Even a few pairs of people of the Ye family are waiting there.

At this time, the three families have the least number of people, the Ji clan. Only Ji Feng and Ji Fu came out, and the rest were not seen. In addition, it was the Murong family. In addition to the four people, there was a team of people behind them, and the power was absolutely absolutely. Small.

As for the Ye clan, which has the largest number of people. The three little kings add up to three teams of people, followed by three young masters of the Ye family in the rear. Only the Ye clan can arrange such a lineup, but this time the Murong clan's lineup seems to be a little low-key. Ji Mo can't figure it anyway. What kind of tricks are you playing?

Then, after the next moment, from the entrance of the ancient battlefield, that is, the surface of the ancient holy mirror, a strong and vast atmosphere began to emerge. At this moment, Ji Mo knew that it was time for the collective departure. In the next few minutes, there were countless figures, like locusts crossing, and a large area of black pressure rushed to the entrance of the ancient battlefield.

After seeing that Ji Fu and the two also started into the magnificent atmosphere of famine, his figure also quickly swept and rushed directly into the ancient holy mirror shrouded in the strong atmosphere of famine. From this moment on, the largest young generation competition in Central China officially started.

All the young generation of strong people rushed to the ancient battlefield. After a few hours, the hot atmosphere here slowly calmed down. Ye Haotian smiled at the patriarch of the Murong family and said, "Master Murong, our Ye family will still win the first place this year, hehe."

And Murong Haoran is worthy of being a famous top strongman on the mainland, and his temperament is also extraordinary. If the big belly can accommodate the world, then I'm afraid that the owner of the Murong clan can tolerate the universe alone, and the so-called universe in the abdomen is just like this.

"Ha, Brother Ye, what's the matter? Just wait for the good show." After saying that, he left here, leaving Ye Haotian still here.

Ye Haotian clenched his fists and said fiercely, "Wait, this time, my Ye clan will definitely get the soul imprint of the ancient gods. At that time, heaven and earth will be reborn again in the hands of the Ye clan. The ancient disaster will eventually come again.

After saying that, Ye Haotian's figure disappeared in an instant, and such cultivation was enough to be proud.

Then, in a dark place, a figure appeared again. The man looked carefully and found that it was the patriarch of the Murong family, Murong Haoran, who was also clenched and whispered, "I... won't let you succeed." Then, it disappeared in an instant.