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Chapter 1747 Zhongzhou Tianjiao Battle

The four sons all climbed to the peak of their planes and became the proud sons of heaven admired by all. They are naturally majestic and prestigious.

In this regard, Wu Liang said that he doesn't look at whose family the child is. The little apprentices under Wu Liang's banner, no matter which plane they are sent to, can cut off all fetters and become kings!
After the great joy, Wu Liang felt a little tired and closed his eyes gently.

Putting one's thoughts into the vast universe itself is a very labor-intensive and mind-consuming thing. Although Wu Liang's current cultivation base has reached the realm of quasi-sage, he will still do it for the prosperity of the vast universe. Tired of pressure.

After a little sobering his mind, Wu Liang opened his eyes again, and put his mind into the vast universe again.

Since returning to Zhongzhou, he has noticed an unusual aura, a strong and dark aura, like a dangerous premeditation.

Now, he has to withstand the pressure of the universe to spy on this upcoming variable.

In the vast universe, there are billions of variables, all of which are determined by the universe. This universe is like a big hand, kneading all these.

Ordinary people don't talk about spying on this established fate, even if they have that thought, they may be calmed down by a lightning bolt from the universe.

Among the sentient beings, only high-class people who have cultivated to a certain advanced level can use their minds to pry into the fate, but they have to bear the pressure.

A pair of bright eyes opened suddenly, Wu Liang's pupils were filled into the vast universe, and a pressure was born from the top of his head.

In the vast universe, in the endless sky, the seats are criss-crossed and stacked together like stars.

There are three thousand avenues, and countless planes are full of tides.

The tide beat the plane endlessly, like a monstrous ocean wave.

The tidal water is the test of the universe for thousands of planes, and the planes that can pass this test can evolve into a better level of plane step by step.Many of them have evolved into core planes, such as Zhongzhou.

Right now, Wu Liang frowned slightly, he felt something strange in the tidal water.

In the past, the tidal water was magnificent, rising from the ground at every turn, galloping towards the sky, and after accumulating a certain amount of water momentum, it slammed down towards the plane unceremoniously.

That was really a destructive force, and even a core plane like Zhongzhou trembled a few times under its pressure.

However, the current tide is extremely calm, looking around, there is a vast expanse of blue waves, and the waves are calm.

When it was time for the tide to rise in the past, instead of rising, the current tide receded a few times, exposing many broken planes that were submerged in the tide in the past.

This retreat didn't seem like a retreat, but rather for a better attack.

Wu Liang's heart tightened violently, and many images appeared in his mind——

The monstrous huge waves swayed up and beat on the star-like planes. Suddenly, many planes dimmed, becoming a ray of remnant souls under the huge waves.

Countless ferocious beasts rise up on the waves, and wantonly wreak havoc on the forests on the ground with their bloody mouths wide open. For a moment, blood flows into rivers and howls are everywhere...

Wu Liang's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils flickered with astonishment, and the wailing sound played in his mind several times before disappearing.

Wu Liang gradually withdrew from the shock, looked at the endless planes in the boundless sky, and murmured: "This world, I'm afraid it's going to change..."

Then he withdrew his mind, exited the boundless universe, and returned to the Nine Cauldrons School.

On this day, not only Wu Liang got a glimpse of the catastrophe that Zhongzhou was about to face, but also the quasi-sages and saints who grew up on this plane all got a glimpse of this secret.

I don't know which talkative quasi-sage was the first to pass on such a secret, so this secret is no longer a secret, but words passed between lips.

In order to meet the coming scourge, the sages of Zhongzhou also came out of the mountain together. After discussing for three days and three nights, they decided to hold the Tianjiao Battle and choose the best among them.

Zhongzhou became bustling, and Taoists who cultivated on this land came in droves, almost breaking the registration threshold for the Tianjiao War.

Except for Wu Liang and other quasi-sages who are second only to saints in strength, they are not allowed to participate in this battle. If they participate, it will be a bit of a bully.

Kings in various fields like the fourth son, down to children who have just realized Taoism, all rushed to participate in this battle.

Amidst the anticipation and attention of the crowd, the Tianjiao battle kicked off soon.

Nine nine 81-storey arena was set up, in a square shape, covering an area of ​​about one building, surrounded by red cloth, and in the center there were two monks from the quasi-sacred world, standing side by side, as referees!
The two referees looked at each other, their faces were cold, and their eyes were low, as if they were frozen together, looking firmly at the soles of their feet.

However, in the eyes of Tianjiao who participated in the competition, this gaze was scattered in all directions, as if staring at them all the time, which made them feel creepy.

The Tianjiao gathered together in twos and threes, competing for jealousy, making jokes, or gossiping about whose family's Tianjiao is more likely to win.

It can be seen that the function of gossip has never been a woman's nature, and it has nothing to do with the depth of Taoism.

When the four sons under Wu Liang's banner appeared, the discussion reached a boiling point, and countless eyes gathered like a tide.

The four sons headed towards a large open space below the ring from four different directions, and all the way they passed were covered with the gazes of many arrogance.

This look is either admiration, or jealousy, more often it is a combination of both.

There are crowds swarming in front of and behind the four sons, very majestic.

The first one to appear is Queen Solanum nigrum, wearing a red veil dress, which complements the blood-red dragon horn on her head and the pair of blood-red eyes.

There are some bells scattered on the gauze skirt, and they make crisp sounds as the lithe body twists and turns.

Solanum nigrum is obviously the desire of a charming girl, but there are a few hints of coldness in the eyebrows and eyes, surrounded by dragons, and the shocking young masters froze their eyes.

Solanum nigrum followed side by side with dragons, humans, and dragon-human warriors, all of them showing expressions of incomparable reverence and submission.

No matter which plane they are placed on, the dragon and human races are noble families. As the product of the friendship between the two races, the dragon and human races are naturally the most noble of the nobles.

Now what everyone did not expect was that such a noble clan would bow down in front of a girl who looked like a child.

However, it was rumored that the young girl let out a dragon cry in the sea of ​​blood, and the rare ancient dragon blood was circulating in her body, which attracted everyone to surrender to the ground.

(End of this chapter)