Chapter 490 Struggle
The cultivators in the field looked at the results of the arranged battle in the mirror, and they were talking about it, and everyone looked excited.
Everyone came this far just to watch the fight.
The eight geniuses faced each other directly. This was the result of their own choice. They asked for mercy and received mercy. There was no complaint.
Of course, Pagoda Island may have played a slight role in this.
But again, it’s your choice!
Seeing no one objected, Qingyangzi started with a cold shout!
Twenty figures on the ground flew into the air and entered the golden circle.
For a while.
Spells clashed in the sky, supernatural powers collided, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was stirred into a pot of porridge, and the spiritual storm kept blowing around.
below.
The towering tree raised a layer of light green light at the right time, protecting the spectators from being affected.
How can the cultivators in the audience still sit still?
Everyone stood up from the leaves, stepped on their feet and looked outside. Ten aerial arenas were spread out around the crown of the tree about ten feet higher than the leaves they were on.
That is, any monk turns around and circles, enough to have a panoramic view of the aerial arena.
Then he saw it in the sky.
Prince Hong He and Prince Long Bing are no longer human beings.
One of them transformed into a sea monster, with a body of more than ten feet in size, a horned snake head, a long neck, an elephant body and a tail, with scales standing up all over the body, and the edges shone with cold metallic light. They were extremely sharp, and their eyes were chilling. His cold, vertical pupils.
A person transforms into a three-clawed white dragon and shuttles through the air. The dragon's horns are clanking, its scales are white and smooth, and its posture is elegant and stretched.
Just looking at the shape, you can tell that the two are completely different.
The two behemoths collided with each other. In an instant, the claws and claws bit and fell, and a torrent of magical power rushed out. Every move was intended to kill the other party.
The other side.
Yin Yijia fights handsomely.
He was still wearing golden armor, but there were golden gloves on his arms, and his big handprints were all roaring within a hundred feet.
Shuai Bufan didn't panic. He raised the Wave Orb above his head, and the sea currents swirled around his body. You can make thousands of fist seals, and I will swallow them myself.
It seems that these two people can't tell the winner for the time being.
Look further.
In the cauldron above King Jintian's head, a golden light wheel flew out, and Jian Qiuyi, the opponent, controlled his natal magic weapon Qiuyi Sword. The two collided in the air with a loud sound at the first moment, and then dispersed again the next moment. The sky is filled with light and shadow, and the trajectory is inexplicable.
The two fought against each other and found that the strength of the opponent's magic weapon was not weaker than their own, so they began to compete again on the subtleties of control and the level of moves.
Nangong Xing and Wan Caiyi are in another scene.
Wan Caiyi stood on the spot, holding the flute and blowing the flute. Suddenly, an illusion came to the surroundings, with peach trees blooming and peach blossoms scattering, creating a pink scene.
On the opposite side, Nangong Xing sneered, waved his scepter, and a line of heavenly soldiers and generals walked out of his head, chopped down the peach tree, crushed the peaches, and destroyed them wantonly.
Suddenly, many branches and leaves sprouted from these heavenly soldiers and generals. They were frozen in place, and peach blossoms bloomed in the blink of an eye.
The two realms squeezed and collided with each other, and they also fought a protracted and fierce battle.
In addition to the eight geniuses fighting each other, other strong men also fought with great enthusiasm.
Off the field, countless monks were shuttled among the green leaves, settling down again to find a good position.
The four pairs of eight geniuses fighting in the arena is the most attractive.
But there are few viewers, that’s because the Golden Elixir Nascent Soul is indeed rare.
Many of the foundation-building Qi-training disciples felt dizzy and nauseated just by looking at them, and they all turned around to see those golden elixir masters.
Not long after.
Then a strong Jindan man screamed, fell from the air, and was stabbed through the chest by his opponent's sword, almost killing half of his life.
The disciples from Pagoda Island went up into the air to pick him up and bandage him for treatment.
The opponent in the air scored one point, and the mirror immediately assigned the golden elixir monk who had a bye, and the two immediately started fighting fiercely again.
No more than a hundred moves.
Due to the heavy consumption, the previous winner was defeated.
However, before the new king could take a breath, the other golden elixir experts who decided the winner were immediately transferred by Dong Mingjing.
He could only grit his teeth and persist and fight with all his might.
Lu Ye and Baicao lay glanced at each other.
The outcome between the Golden Elixir monks has actually been manipulated by the Mirror of the Buddha Island Cave to some extent.
The two turned their attention to the eight geniuses who were fighting.
Will they escape the control of Dongmingjing and become an accident?
Not long after, one of the four pairs of people decided the winner first.
Nangong Xing used the scepter Liu Ding Liu Jia to summon the heavenly soldiers and generals to destroy Wan Caiyi's Taoyuan illusion. He also had thunder and lightning eyes to help break the opponent's phantom sound.
Wan Caiyi simply cupped his fists and said "I lose" and jumped out of the ring.
Nangong Xing smiled and said he would give in, his face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly swallowed the elixir to regain his breath.
The next two pairs of remaining Nascent Souls will be victorious, and the scores will be adjusted up or down.
None of them dared to challenge Nangong Xing or Wan Caiyi. They were arranged by Dongmingjing to enter a new round of melee, with the winner against the winner and the loser against the loser.
Some people felt that they were outmatched, so they surrendered and were deducted a point. The lucky Yuanying who had a bye before stepped forward and started fighting again.
Lu Ye did not watch the battle between Jindan at all, and briefly looked at the battle situation of the five Nascent Souls, then turned his head and focused on the six geniuses fighting in the sky.
Nangong Xing and Wan Caiyi decided the winner, with one score rising to 16 points and one falling to 12 points.
The former took the pill as quickly as possible to regain his blood, while Wan Caiyi lazily swallowed the pill without paying attention.
He avoided six of the seven opponents at the same level and lost to Nangong Xing. In addition, the remaining players were no match for him and no one would challenge him, so he was very stable. Then you can be a spectator.
Wan Caiyi is very insistent on her own way and does not care about winning or losing at the moment.
Nangongxing is different.
After he defeated Wan Caiyi, he still had Jian Qiuyi. King Jin and Tianwang might have to fight, so they had to prepare early.
on the sky.
The second group to decide the winner is Shuai Bufan and Yin Yijia.
Yin Yijia's golden armor shines brightly in the sunlight. As its magic power circulates, a Taoist lord wearing a purple robe appears behind him to bless him. As he waves his fists, the phantom Taoist lord in the air stretches out. House size fist seals follow each other.
The wave orb above Shuai Bufan's head spread out one after another and was shattered by the waves.
The fist seal implies rules. With one punch, a wave is broken and can never be reunited.
He couldn't bear to fight with Shuai Bufan for a long time. He gave a sharp shout and his momentum suddenly rose. The purple-robed Taoist behind him instantly merged with his body, allowing him to fly into the air.
As he moved his hand, he began to pronounce the words.
Daojun Faxiang grew thousands of palms under his ribs, like a round wheel surrounding his body, and then blasted downward together.
Thousands of fist seals appeared in the air in an instant, and they attacked simultaneously, creating a purple meteor shower.
Shuai Bufan was surrounded by a seawater mask, making it dark and unclear.
The wave orb above the head was originally filled with bright blue waves, but after a round of punching, it was turned into dark blue, and nearly half of the waves inside were missing!
"No fight, no fight..."
Shuai Bufan looked up and felt extremely heartbroken. He couldn't say the word "reject", but his movements were honest and he jumped out of the golden line.
Everyone in the audience was surprised and wondered why he didn't continue.
Master Wang muttered.
"I think this handsome man is not at the end of his rope."
Baidao Mowang, an old man who has cultivated himself as a teacher, can't control his mouth even if he pretends to be a medicine man.
He transmitted spiritual messages to Master Wang and Lu Ye.
"No, no!"
"Shuai Bufan's Wave Pearl is his natal magic weapon. It contains the Thousand Crystal Flow he cultivated, which was refined and stored in countless ocean currents."
"This magic weapon is modeled after the Sea Eye Sect's spiritual treasure, the Mountain and Sea Pearl, and was refined by his father, the sect leader."
"Although it cannot be installed in rivers and lakes, there is no problem in installing it in a river."
“This ocean wave bead only becomes stronger when it is close to the water. It is both offensive and defensive. When combined with the Haiyan Sect’s Sea Suppressing Purgatory Technique, it is extremely domineering.”
“It’s just that the statue behind Yin Yijia is Zi Qidong came to Dao Junfa, whose magic power was said to be the most powerful in his realm."
"In the air, Shuai Bufan lost his advantage and was no match for the opponent, so he decisively surrendered."
"But Yin Yijia doesn't feel good after using this trick."
Master Wang and Lu Ye suddenly realized what they were saying and hurriedly flattered Baicao layman.
For example, Taoist friends are well-informed and well-informed, but we are like frogs at the bottom of a well, shallow and ignorant. I hope that Taoist friends will continue to answer questions and resolve doubts.
Yin Yijia and Shuai Bufan decide the winner, and no one challenges them for the time being.
Those who dared to erase their names are still fighting.
After a while.
Jian Qiuyi and Jin Tianwang also decided the winner.
The two of them actually fought the most dazzlingly among the talented couples.
Jian Qiu, one by one, was controlled by him like an arm and a finger. Within a hundred feet, there was a bright sword light, attacking instead of defending.
But Jin Tianwang is not bad either. Most of the Jinding sect is disciples with metal spiritual roots, and the sect is located in a golden spiritual vein canyon where there is no grass.
His bronze cauldron contains a golden light wheel, which is a top-level magic weapon and is unparalleled in its class.
Coupled with the fact that metal is good at attacking, he only attacks but does not defend.
The two hit each other with needles, causing sparks to fly. In an instant, the golden light wheel and the Qiu Yi sword collided hundreds of times. The tinkling, tinkling, tinkling sound almost never stopped, forming a special rhyme.
But seeing the golden and white lights interlacing in the field, they gradually drowned the two figures.
After a long time.
There was a bang.
The two of them invited each other to stand still.
Jin Tianwang was calm and calm, frowning at the sword Qiuyi opposite him, but there was a deep crack on his Qiuyi sword.
“Fellow Sword Daoist...” Jin Tianwang bowed and saluted, “You admit defeat!”
“My golden light wheel was created for me by the power of the He Zongmen. Sharp, not inferior to any magic weapon.”
"If you continue to fight, I'm afraid your sword will be destroyed..."
Jian Qiuyi took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Okay, let's decide the outcome with one move!" He waved his hands and asked for a sword to rise above his head. Infinite mana poured into the sword, making the sword several feet tall in an instant. There is also a shadow of a sword more than ten feet high shaking.
Jin Tianwang did not dare to neglect when he saw this. He clapped his hands and took the golden light wheel back into the thick bronze cauldron, floating above his head, which could be used to attack or defend.
"Go!"
Jianqiu pinched the sword secret, knocked the essence and blood out, and pointed at Jin Tianwang in the distance.
Qiu Yi's sword didn't move, but the huge sword shadow struck down with the sword intent of conquest.
Stab it!
Golden King stayed where he was.
The golden light wheel on his head cut through the air, and the bronze cauldron did not respond. However, his forehead suddenly broke open, and a trace of blood flowed out.
Jin Tianwang wiped it casually and said with a smile.
“Fellow Taoist Swordsman’s visible sword is easy to defend against, but my golden light wheel cannot defend against your invisible sword intent.”
“Fellow Taoist, keep it, otherwise my spirit body I’m going to get hurt, I lose!”
Jianqiu shook his head.
"My sword intention still needs to be manifested by the possession of the sword shadow. I haven't mastered it yet, and I can't seriously hurt Brother Jin."
"On the contrary, if we continue to fight, I beg the sword to be broken first. ”
“Let’s just call it a draw!”
Both of them are honest and do not think they are the winners.
Qingyangzi then ruled that if the two scores remained unchanged, they would be considered a tie. Jian Qiu Yi returned 18 points and Jin Tianwang 17 points.
The hole mirror changes again, because it is a wheel battle.
Nangong Xing was assigned to fight against Jin Tianwang, who had a low score, and the two only fought for a moment.
Nangong Xing, holding the scepter, found that his magic weapon had several marks cut out. Although it was not deep, it would inevitably be damaged if the fight continued.
This scepter is not only a magic weapon, but also a token of the sect leader. If the sect is involved, it is not his business alone, so he has no choice but to admit defeat.
Golden King wins another game.
According to the order, Nangong Xing fought against Jianqiu again.
This time Jian Qiu Yi just finished using his sword intention, which consumed a lot of energy. After coming on stage, he used Qiu Yi Jian and Nangong Xing to test a few moves.
Nangong Xing is afraid of the sharpness of his sword energy; Jian Qiuyi knows that Nangong Xing has practiced the Immortal Heaven Inviting Divine Technique, and can invite the giant spirit god to have rough skin and thick flesh, and is afraid of breaking the already cracked Qiu Yi sword .
The two agreed to a tie.
At this time, Jin Tianwang arranged a fight with Shuai Bufan again.
His golden light wheel is extremely sharp and suitable for head-to-head confrontation with other people's magic weapons.
But Shuai Bufan's wave bead has thousands of feet of black water wrapped around his fingers, layer upon layer, layer after layer, enough to hinder the advancement of the sharp light wheel, and cannot reach the body of the wave bead at all.
The two fought with each other for a while, but Jin Tianwang had insufficient magic power and simply gave up.
The Hundred Sword Demonic Network looked down and stamped its feet.
“Oh, what did these people do? They exerted 80% to 90% of their 100% success rate, but they didn’t even have the energy to fight to the death!”
"How can this show the true level?"
Lu Ye secretly laughed. These geniuses of these sects have the burden of the sect behind them, so how can they really fight for life and death?
Just feel each other out and get close.
Who doesn’t have a few cards to turn around?
He pointed to the sky.
"Fellow Taoist, look, there is a pair of people beating each other to death!"
"It's just that they were beating too fiercely!"
At this moment.
Half a day has passed.
Of the twenty participants in the ring, eighteen of them have actually decided the winner. Now everyone is looking up at the sky, where there is a pair who have already made a real splash.
I saw dragons roaring and strange roars in the sky.
At this moment, the shape of Prince Hong and Prince changed again. Many tentacles stretched out from under his ribs. The whole body expanded to dozens of feet. His mouth opened. There were circles of sharp teeth inside, arranged and rotated in sequence. Ten of them grew out of his head. Several eyes, looking in all directions.
The demonic power surges from his body.
It is different from the pure demon power of common big demons.
The demon cloud above his head is a complete hodgepodge. There seems to be demon power of various attributes in it. It has nothing to do with purity. It is superior in quantity and is exuding chaotic evil aura in waves.
The demon cloud was black, with an unknown scarlet color inside, as if some demon was about to emerge from it.
The true form of Prince Hong He is no longer a monster race that can be grown by natural reproduction in the human world.
Even under the gaze of everyone, his body is still slowly transforming, transforming into an aspect more conducive to fighting and fighting. Of course, it also becomes more and more chaotic.
It is as if the Creator took mud and randomly carved out an ugly, illogical, sinful race that is powerful and capable of self-propagation and reproduction.
In fact, Hong and Prince are completely alien species formed by the Evil Temple's lineage using the evil divine spring to arbitrarily absorb the blood of hundreds of tribes, confuse their own bodies, and undergo specific screening.
There are many monks under the sky, even if they are isolated by towering trees to reduce the mental suppression and influence, they feel that their Taoist hearts are shaken and their spiritual consciousness is trembling when they see Hong and the prince.
That is a memory in people's hearts of being suppressed in the face of natural enemies.
The monk who had sharp spiritual roots but insufficient magic power vomited blood and was injured on the spot.
Qingyangzi was not allowed to control it. He increased the power of the Towering Tree Protector Array, and also ordered the foundation-building Qi-training monks not to watch the battle, so as to avoid riots in the field.
In the sky.
Hong and Prince dominated half of the sky.
However, its opposite, Prince Long Bing, was not to be outdone.
The white dragon has become dozens of feet long, with a slender and strong body, ferocious dragon horns, sharp four claws, and vertical scales all over the dragon tail, as sharp as a flying sword.
Not to mention that there are white auspicious clouds appearing around it, protecting the vital parts of the body.
It stretched out and occupied the other half of the sky.
The two flew quickly through the air, one after another crashing through the golden coil arena, using the entire sky as their own arena.
They flew rapidly, biting and colliding with their bodies when they met the enemy, and when they separated, streams of demonic powers poured out towards each other like a torrent.
The dozen or so eyes of Prince Hong He shined with various colors of light, swiping towards Prince Long Bing.
Among them are various magical powers such as immobilization, confusion, shock, bloodthirsty, petrification, poison, curse, cutting, gravity, and deprivation of the five senses.
Fortunately, Prince Long Bing is surrounded by a lot of people. Although he has few magical powers, he is very good at them. They are all dragon-transforming magical powers from the King Snake Palace.
The bright white light blocked out the many evil lights. After being blocked by the clouds, a faint light occasionally fell on it. The light turned on the white scales and most of them were eliminated.
Despite this, its long white body was dyed in various colors, and its movements were much slower than before.
However, its dragon body is extremely powerful, and in close combat with Hong and the Crown Prince, it can grab large pieces of flesh and blood from each other every time. Of course, it itself is also inevitably injured.
The two behemoths were fighting each other in the air, and occasionally scales and blood fell from the air.
These two people are really fired up, and they still fight to the death in the ring, completely attacking each other.
The two masters in the air were fighting to the death.
On the ground, the followers from the Evil Temple and King Snake Palace have already unleashed their demonic powers, and their spiritual soldiers are everywhere, ready for a fight at any time.
Thanks to Iron Swordsman and Cloud Piercer, they each appeased him - or to be precise, they suppressed them.
Otherwise, I don’t know how many sea people would die underground right now.
The towering branches were circling, and everyone was shocked to see the leaves.
Those Jindan monks did nothing but open their mouths.
The faces of the Nascent Soul cultivators have become quite ugly. They wonder if they can persist for so long in the position of Prince Long Bing and be able to withstand so many magical powers of the opponent.
Master Wang raised his head, his mouth almost dislocated.
Luye exclaimed.
“The Evil Temple and the King Snake Palace, the two princes are indeed unique in strength.”
"Prince Long Bing lost the initiative in the first level. I didn't expect that in a real life-and-death fight, he was not afraid of the opponent at all."
"Hong and Prince have so many magical powers. It really opened my eyes."< br>
“I don’t know what kind of magical power the detailed cloud on Prince Long Bing’s body is, but he can resist everything.”
Baicao layman felt itchy and said with a smile, fellow Taoist, listen to me and you...
< br>The Evil Temple confuses the bloodline and changes the body. Na Honghe Prince has more than a dozen eyes, which means that he has mixed with at least a dozen bloodlines, so he has so many magical powers.
But having said that, if you are not a member of the Evil Temple, if you are a serious demon clan and you can advance to one realm and gain one magical power, the four natal magical powers that Hong and Prince have as Nascent Souls are the upper limit.
Prince Long Bing cultivated the Way of Ascension to the Dragon for blood descendants from the King Snake Palace. He returned to his ancestors in a serious way to purify his own bloodline and transformed into a dragon to seek the Way.
The auspicious clouds it wears are the magical power of a true dragon moving clouds, which can get rid of bad conditions, and especially restrain the chaotic magical power of the evil temple.
And I think that this group of sea people have worshiped evil gods and taken evil paths, and I wish they could be exterminated and eradicated.
In addition, one of the two is believed to be the descendant of the evil god, and the other is believed to be the direct descendant of the true dragon. Since they are both in the deep sea, they are naturally enemies of life and death.
I don’t know how many wars have been fought in the past ten thousand years.
Even the decisive battle between the human and demon clans did not affect the internal fighting between the two. The human clan was able to occupy the islands in the East China Sea and drive the sea clan into the sea, thanks to the discord between the two.
You know, Pagoda Island was actually the territory of a certain great demon back then.
These great demons in the Evil Temple have cultivated the evil dharma, and have their own auras of magical powers that confuse gods and fear them.
Ordinary human monks are really no match, unless they have the inheritance of top-level skills like the three super and four major sects.
Mrs. Wang asked fearfully on the side.
“Doesn’t that mean that my human race monks are far inferior to the deep sea marine race?”
Baidao Demon Network shook his head.
"Not necessarily, our human race is good at refining weapons and knows how to use foreign objects."
"The deep sea demon race is much worse than us..."
Lu Ye suddenly interrupted.
“Look, the winner is about to be determined!”
In the sky, I saw the sea monster and the white dragon roaring again and again. They were already fighting hand-to-hand, their limbs entangled, and their sharp teeth and claws biting each other. Don't let go of the opponent.
Large amounts of blood and scales fell from the sky.
The two restrained each other, lost the ability to fly, and actually slammed into the towering tree crown!
(End of this chapter)