Super God

() The next day.

The sky is clear and the wind is pleasant.

The circular viewing platform in the central area of ​​Zhentian Emperor City was already crowded with warriors.

On the huge ring below, the streamer shrouded, revealing a terrifying sacred breath.

Today is a big event for the warriors of Zhenwu Shenyu, because the battle of immortal emperors will be held soon to stage a splendid battle!

Thousands of qualified people will fight for the emperor's throne, and the only winner can become the fairy emperor!

"100,000 years..."

An old fairy king-level old man sat on the observation platform, his hands trembling slightly, his eyes flashing past memories.

At that time, he was a young man with a flesh and blood, and had the luck of coming to Zhentian Emperor City to watch the last emperor battle.

Scenes of splendid battles swayed from before my eyes. Although they have not been forgotten or blurred in the past tens of thousands of years.

In particular, I remember clearly that the young man in white, frustrated countless heroes, and finally ascended to the throne, achieving the grand occasion of an immortal emperor.

"brush!"

Yun Feiyang flew out of the imperial palace and landed in front of the ring.

Today, he is in a white robe, with great heroism and magnificence.

The old man looked startled.

In a trance, it seems that I saw the man tens of thousands of years ago.

who's that person?

Yun Shangqing, later Zhentian Immortal Emperor!

The old man shivered and murmured: "Ten thousand years ago, the old man had the honour to witness your father ascending to the fairy emperor. Today, is it fortunate to see you ascending to the fairy emperor?

"brush!"

"brush!"

In all directions of Zhentian Emperor City, streamers flew out and landed in front of the giant ring.

These people are those who possess the light of immortal emperor and compete for the throne.

A hundred years ago.

Tiandao announced that the throne is about to begin. It has been said that there are a total of 3,600 qualified people. Today, there are 3,000 people who have come to Zhentian Emperor City.

The remaining 600 qualified persons fell into the invasion of the barbaric domain due to reasons such as retreat, which is regrettable.

...

All the qualified people were present, standing in front of the ring one by one, their eyes flashing proudly, as if no one looked at them.

They are all talents of one side, resting in any city, that is the most dazzling existence.

"This is the real gathering of great heroes!"

A martial arts watcher said excitedly.

Many warriors are also very excited, after all, they have never seen so many talents.

The battle for the throne has not yet begun. Qualifiers have only initially entered the field, which has already made the spectator warriors very excited!

"This battle for the throne should be Yun Feiyang, and everyone else is there!"

Someone whispered.

Many warriors have discussed this issue before, and they are basically recognized.

"I don't think so."

A war-watching warrior looked at the undefeated Lao Tzu standing in the corner and said, "This man is very mysterious, and may be the biggest dark horse in the battle for the throne in this world."

Everyone was silent.

They remembered that this man had just come to the Imperial City yesterday, and he and Yun Feiyang had eye contact. Although there was no victory or defeat, they shattered the space!

"Lie Yan is not bad."

Someone said.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads to look at the west of the ring.

There was sitting a red-haired man who radiated a hot breath around him.

His name is Lie Yan, although his reputation is not as good as Yun Fei, but many martial arts know that this person is born with one of the strongest fire department attributes of bliss fire.

In the vast sea universe, there are thousands of fires, and the most powerful ones are chaotic fire, infinite fire, and bliss fire.

Yunfeiyang's purple lotus fire is also one of them, but unlike the above three flames, the main function is to purify the Yin evil and cleanse the soul.

"Brother Yan!"

On the viewing platform, a beautiful woman waved her hand and shouted, "You are the strongest!"

"Waner, look at it."

"Brother will definitely defeat all the qualified people and become a fairy emperor!"

Li Yan, who always closed his eyes, gently opened his eyes, and his pupils flashed two hot flames.

"Ok?"

Yun Feiyang turned to look at Lie Yan, who seemed to be enveloped by flames, and secretly said: "This person is afraid that he has understood the law of flames."

Many of the 3,000 qualifiers revealed their strong strength.

For example, the disheveled hair, the upper body exposed, like a savage young man.

Many warriors glanced inadvertently and immediately felt that this child's understanding of power must be very scary!

"Master."

The young man with bare upper body stood upright in the spot, his eyes firmly said: "Master, Tu'er will surely become a fairy emperor!"

"Is it another law comprehension?"

Yun Feiyang noticed the other person and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

At first, he believed that this imperial battle would be an undefeated battlefield between himself and Lao Tzu.

Now it seems that I think things are too simple, and there are many powerful ones among the 3,000 qualified people.

"This is interesting."

Yun Feiyang hopes to compete with the real talents, not to beat a famous contestant without difficulty.

...

"Boom!"

After half an hour, the streamer surrounding the huge ring dissipated.

The voice of Heavenly Dao came: "The warrior with the light of the immortal emperor boarded the ring to verify his strength."

"brush!"

"brush!"

Three thousand qualified candidates can't wait to leap up and land on the spacious ring.

However, some people stood on top without incident, and some just settled down, kneeling on the ground and howling.

"what happened?"

"Did someone sneak attack with soul power?"

Those who watched the war were stunned.

The old man who had witnessed the last battle for the throne explained: "Before the competition begins, those who need to verify their qualifications. If they do not reach the peak fairy king, they will endure endless pain and then be expelled."

"So it turns out."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Boo! Boo!"

It was at this moment that the qualified person with pain and howling flew out and fell into the ring in embarrassment.

After careful calculation, at least 1,000 warriors were expelled.

The warrior who flew out, although possessing the light of the fairy emperor, failed to break through to the peak fairy king within a hundred years and could only be eliminated.

"Not reconciled!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

A famous warrior lay on the ground, clenching his fists, either angry or crying with tears.

After gaining the light of Immortal Emperor, their practice of abandoning sleep and forgetting food is only for today's battle with other qualified people to compete for the only emperor in the domain.

A hundred years of hard work and a hundred years of hard work were crushed at the moment of ascending the ring. How did they accept it?

no way.

Some people may have worked hard or paid, but they may not be able to achieve what they want.

"call out!"

Streamers emerged again from the edge of the huge ring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This time it was transparent, and the spectators could clearly see the internal situation.

"The battle for the throne."

A thick voice rumbled between heaven and earth: "Start now!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Countless streamers shot from the sky and penetrated the entire real martial arts domain.

Any city, any area, or even the vast uninhabited sea has emerged a light curtain of impressions.

The picture of two thousand qualified persons standing on the ring is presented for all human beings and all creatures to watch.

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