Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 717

This existence with an extremely terrifying aura said in a deep voice: "There are 30 people in total, and it would be a waste of time to compete round after round. Let's do this, whoever plays first will be the champion, and if you want to defend the ring, you must defeat Five challengers, if you defeat five challengers, you will automatically advance to the second round! If there are no challengers within half an hour, you will automatically advance! Well, there are only ten places in the second round, everyone must hurry up, limited spots."

Finished.

The mighty figure flickered, and he let it out automatically.

Right now.

Among the monks, a first-level fairy with an extremely terrifying aura jumped out first, and his towering body exploded in an instant, reaching a thousand feet, and a thunderstorm sound came out of his mouth: "In that case , the deity is the first one! Which junior brother, come up and try your hand?"

His voice fell.

Below the arena, an existence who was also in the first realm of Immortal Origin laughed sinisterly: "It is reasonable to say that the younger brother should not make a move when the senior is in the ring, but the younger brother has gained something in his cultivation recently, so he can only ask the senior brother for advice." gone."

After the words fell, the blue waves of light spread all over the body of this statue of the first realm of Immortal Origin, condensing into a blue banner, and strange powers spread along the banner, and the next moment, from the banner, jumped A cyan dragon came out, and a wave of air neighing, swept across the sky, mighty, fierce and terrifying.

It is also an existence that has reached the first realm of Xianyuan.

Afterwards, the statue of the first realm of Immortal Origin turned into a black light and shadow, and rushed towards the monk.

The air waves from the fusion of the two spread in all directions.

Huang Gu, who was standing with Chen Ji, said: "Junior Brother Chen, the one who came up first is the senior brother of this sect, nicknamed the Black Ape Venerable, who is fierce and terrifying! The one who came up may not be ranked as well as the Black Ape Venerable, But his strength is also extraordinary, with the blessing of the green dragon flag in one hand, nicknamed Qingjiao Venerable, his strength is also extraordinary!"

Chen Ji nodded.

At this time.

The air waves erupting from the Black Ape Venerable and the Qing Jiao Venerable were even more frightening. After such a fierce fight, it took a long time.

Qing Jiaozun let out a muffled snort, and his huge body fell down from the ring like an arrow flying off the string.

He is defeated!
Venerable Black Ape snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Qingjiao, it is undeniable that your strength has improved a lot, but compared with this deity, you are still not enough."

The Qing Jiaozun who fell below the ring let out angrily and snorted a few times to express his dissatisfaction.

then.

Black Ape Venerable swept the audience with two cold eyes, and said: "There is also that junior brother who wants to come up and try his skills. If there is no junior brother to make a move, this deity will be promoted."

All the monks under the arena, each and every one of them seemed to be in meditation, without saying a word.

The fact that the Black Ape Venerable defeated the Qing Jiao Venerable who was not weak is enough to prove that his strength is no small matter.Among the monks in the field, although they all thought to themselves that they had one or two tricks to suppress the bottom of the box, they didn't want to explode at this time.

Therefore, no one came to power.

After half an hour.

Black Ape Venerable is automatically promoted.

After the black ape, the strong man next to the mountain-like giant shook his dark muscles like a heavy stone, slamming it hard on the ring, and said in a low voice: "Which junior, would you Come up and try your hand at it?"

His voice just fell.

Among the group of monks, a half-step immortal rushed out: "My little brother is not talented——"

boom!
This monk has not yet finished speaking.

The terrifying fist of the brawny man shot in front of him like a shell fired from a chamber.

There was no time to react, the huge man had already been blasted down.

With a look of astonishment on his face, mouthfuls of black air gushed out from his mouth.

The strong man beat his chest and said: "Your strength is too weak." His eyes raised again, and he swept towards the monks below the ring.

Look all the way to the past.

A monk who is not strong enough dares to look at him, but a monk who is strong enough has an indifferent expression.

It is true that they have strength, but there is no need to waste it on strong men.

then.

This strong man, no one challenged, grabbed the second spot.

As such.

There are only eight places left.

And among the group of monks, there are still eight first-level immortals. If nothing else, the remaining eight places belong to them.

After all, the difference in strength between Xianyuan and Banbu Xianyuan is too great. Freaks like Chen Ji are still in the minority.

There were monks in the audience, who couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that we can only act as spectators again!"

"Isn't it? I heard that in the last competition, there were still a few places reserved for half-step Xianyuan, but this time, ten senior brothers from the first realm of Xianyuan, these ten places naturally belong to Theirs."

In the eyes of Zhong Banbu Xianyuan, there was a deep unwillingness.

But helpless.

Right now.

The strong man leaves.

Chen Ji didn't wait for the first realm of Immortal Source to rush up, and his body turned into an aurora, landed on the ring, and said in a deep voice: "Chen is not talented, and he is willing to be the master of the third ring. Brothers, please gone."

The eyeballs of the monks below the ring stared up.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Yeah, he is really crazy for daring to snatch food from the mouth of the first-level brother in Xianyuan. Now, he will not end well."

"is not that right!"

"Half-step Immortal Source, dare to go on stage to be the champion, the courage is commendable, but the strength is not enough."

"Hey, why don't you know this person, which sect elder's disciple is he?"

"—"

On the other side, the eyeballs of all the powerful men surrounded by Mingyan Zun also stared, and the next moment, they all fell on Mingyan Zun's body.

One of them has the same aura as the Mingyan Lord, and he laughed loudly: "Junior Mingyan, why, are all your subordinates like this? Even if you hold Buddha's feet temporarily, you don't need to find this disciple to fill up! Forget it, this kid is really crazy for daring to come on stage to be the ringleader."

Ming Yanzun glanced at him, and said lightly: "Brother, are you so sure?"

The mighty said: "Can you not be sure?"

Ming Yanzun said: "Let's wait and see."

The great man said: "Could it be that this kid can still play tricks?"

Right now.

Qing Jiaozun, who was previously defeated by the Black Ape Venerable, was the first to rush up, screaming continuously: "Where did you come from, half-step immortal source, get out of here!"

Billowing black air waves erupted from his body.

With a horizontal palm, he came straight to Chen Ji.

Fierce and violent, extremely ruthless.

Chen Ji raised his eyebrows, and said: "Sorry!" His body was as motionless as a mountain, and under the blessing of the source, his black fist slammed out fiercely, and collided fiercely with the palm of Qing Jiaozun.

A fierce quilt of light spread along their palms.

The eyeballs of all the monks in the audience stared up.

(End of this chapter)