The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

In a garden full of blooming flowers, Mu Bai's figure quietly flashed here.

Looking around, hundreds of masters of the gods have gathered here at this time, and judging from their breath, they have all cultivated into the power of the kingdom of God.

The ancient gods who can cultivate here, like Mu Bai, have won consecutive victories in the three preliminary competitions.

In this wide garden, there are countless stone tables and benches, and the tables are filled with chess, mellow wine and fruits. Those gods gather in groups to drink and chat, which is quite enjoyable.

Mu Bai's arrival at this moment immediately attracted the attention of many gods.

Mu Bai ignored the gazes of those gods, walked to a stone table and sat down, filled himself with a glass of fragrant wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

"This guy has obviously only been promoted to Ancient God not long ago, how could he have passed three competitions so quickly?"

"It seems that the strength is hidden very deeply."

The gods talk to each other with spiritual thoughts.

The corners of Mu Bai's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a faint smile on his face.

In this garden, the energy of the elements is extremely rich. Even if you don't enter the state of cultivation, you can absorb a large amount of elements at any time to replenish your depleted divine power.

After drinking a glass of wine, Mu Bai's eyes swept casually, and he couldn't help but notice a few hidden guys, probably mid-level ancient gods, whose every move was so aloof and extraordinary, sitting alone in a relatively remote place, it was very difficult less noticeable.

In the following period of time, many masters of the gods entered this garden one after another. Some of them were seriously injured. Obviously the record was not very good, and some gods would never have the opportunity to enter here to rest.

"The microcosmic world is mysterious. These ridiculous guys don't even know they're being manipulated by others." Mu Bai shook his head and continued to drink a glass of wine.

With the strength of the ancient god level, it is still impossible to see the supreme mystery of the ancient false god, and the microcosm world does not even know its existence.Mu Bai was fortunate to have seen it once in the Great Thousand World, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, he can cultivate the divine way to this level, in this primordial universe, there are probably few people who can match him.

The strength of the ancient False God is still like this, let alone how powerful the legendary Lord God is.

After drinking half of the bottle of fine wine in front of the table, Mubai closed his eyes slightly, and entered into the practice, and the consumed divine power was rapidly recovering.

After half a day.

"Mubai!" A pleasantly surprised cry came from the side.