Chapter 2254
It is very simple to send 22 masters in one world to test the difference between life and death in some holes. As for which two worlds have one less person, it doesn't matter at all.

The person who asked Fengyun was just an apostle of an ordinary venerable in the Jiuxu Immortal Realm. After asking, he turned to look at another woman.

This woman has been very mysterious since she came to the Bone Immortal Palace, and she seldom talks to others, but Feng Yun knows that this person is the apostle of Lord Jiuxu.

This is also what the Lord of the Death City told Fengyun.

Sure enough, the woman walked up to Fengyun and said: "It was you who spread the news about the Immortal King's Tower, so I can believe that you at least know more about this Immortal Bone Palace than we do, so I believe that this time, we will There will be 22 people from the Nine Illusions Immortal Realm to be pathfinders."

Although all the masters in the Bone Immortal Palace seem extremely chaotic, Fengyun understands that the masters in the five-party world are actually hostile to each other imperceptibly.

The reputation of the Immortal King Tower is too loud, and the most treasured treasure map in it is naturally a must for the masters of the five directions, so no matter what, the other apostles of the other venerables in the Jiuxu Immortal Realm will try their best to help this woman win the ten thousand treasure map.

The same is true for the Myriad Beast and Demon Realm, the Abyss Demon Realm, the Nether Hell and the God Realm. The treasures other than the Myriad Treasure Map are what other venerables compete for.

After the woman finished speaking, the masters of the Jiuxu Immortal Realm began to dispatch their people from the Nine Illusion Immortal Realm.

And since the Jiuxu Immortal Realm has already agreed, the master apostles of the other four worlds will naturally not have any objections.

Soon, one hundred and eight people were selected.

And God Realm and Abyss each have one less person, but it doesn't make much sense at all.

"Start!" said the Lord of Death.

Fengyun is actually a bit strange, the Lord of the Death City is the No. 1 under the venerable. In the competition for the Immortal King Tower, how did the other master apostles fight against the Lord of the Death City?
Forget it, it doesn’t make much sense to think about it now, Fengyun believes that these masters naturally have their own plans and methods, for example, the master God of War mentioned by Bingxueer before, at least until now, Fengyun has not found out who is among the crowd Any one dominates God of War.

Soon, all the selected emperors began to make their own soul jade slips. They glanced at each other, their eyes were full of sadness. They originally came here to fish in troubled waters and find some fairy treasures or fairy books Yes, but I didn't expect that this was just the beginning, and they were going to explore the way like cannon fodder.

Helpless, there is no way.

This is their preordained fate.

So these pathfinders just sighed, and after handing over their soul jade slips, they entered the one hundred and eight caves.

Everyone looked at the image sent back by each soul jade slip, and each experienced something different.

Snapped!
In less than a stick of incense, the first soul jade slip was broken. It was the hole that everyone had tested at the beginning. In fact, when this person was assigned to this hole, his eyes were already filled with ashes. It is clear that he is bound to die.

However, Fengyun said that the one hundred and eight holes are subject to change at any time, it may be a dead hole at that quarter of an hour, but now it has become a living hole.

However, the final experiment proved that there was no change in this hole.

clap clap clap...

Not long after, more than a dozen soul jade slips were broken one after another.

This made people feel more and more worried, but the good thing is that the rest are not broken, and perhaps the holes are among them.

People just stared at Chuanying, watching what each god emperor experienced.

Every god emperor who died experienced the same thing. After reaching a certain place, various attacks and forces appeared. In the end, they didn't even resist or fight, so they died strangely in it.

Even in the end, people didn't find out what the rules were before the death of these emperors.

It is precisely because there is no trace to be found that people's hearts are heavier.

Another incense stick of time passed.

More and more masters died, and now less than 30 people survived.

Fengyun was also in shock, could it be that Tianqi Changkong was lying to himself?
Why are people still dying?

Could it be that among the one hundred and eight holes, there are so few raw holes, less than thirty?
clap clap clap...

Five more god-emperors died, and they all died in different ways.

One was directly frozen, then shattered and destroyed, similar to Feng Yun's attack of primordial cold air.

Another one was directly chopped into pieces by the endless sword energy, and died terribly.

This time, only 23 people were left alive.

If this continues, other god emperor masters may die.

At this moment, the ones who are still alive don't have any other emotions except nervousness and panic.

Because they don't know how many people have died. If they knew, maybe these 23 people would also have a little excitement and hope at this moment.

At this moment, a big hand appeared in the seven holes at the same time, directly crushing the seven people.

This attack is exactly the same, but there is still no pattern.

So far, only 16 people are left.

"How could this be?" Liang Yuan turned his head to look at Fengyun coldly. Before Fengyun, he said that there were not many holes in these one hundred and eight holes, but now, most of the pathfinders have died. in it.

Feng Yun shook his head and said: "I don't know either, let's take a look at the remaining 16 people first, can you not blame me for anything? I just learned that the Falcon Immortal King Building is here, but it didn't let me know." You must come here!"

Fengyun was obviously a little angry now, but he forcibly suppressed it.

"Hmph, if we can't enter the Immortal King Tower, if we encounter any life-threatening here, I will be the first to kill you!" Liang Yuan was also very angry.

At this time, the Lord of Death City gave Liang Yuan a cold look, and said coldly, "You can try it!"

When Liang Yuan saw the death city lord speaking, he didn't dare to make any mistakes. He hurriedly stopped his voice, and then walked aside.

The death city lord seemed indifferent, but there was already a trace of anxiety in his heart.

Death Sky is very strong, but in this era, there are some ancient immortal ruins that are so dangerous that even the master can't resist them.

Just like Sitian and Master Nether once went to an ancient fairy ruins, and finally escaped after narrowly dying.

Fengyun didn't continue to speak, but looked at the sixteen images.

After a while, sixteen god emperors died one after another, and none of them survived in the end.

In the end, every one of these sixteen god emperor masters died would deal a heavy blow to everyone.

Hope also became more remote, until finally it turned into despair.

At this moment, Liang Yuan was not the only one who vented his anger towards Fengyun, except for some master apostles and venerable apostles, everyone else began to curse Fengyun.

Fengyun frowned tightly and clenched his fists tightly. If there were not too many masters watching Fengyun here, he would definitely kill a few guys who scolded him the most at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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