celestial reincarnation

Chapter 139 Fierce Competition

There were only six left in the battle for the twelve positions, and everyone couldn't hold back anymore. Luo Yunyan rolled his eyes, with a coquettish smile on his face, and walked towards Mu Hanyan's side.

"There aren't many places in the arena, so let's get out, girl." Duan Xiang's long sword mingled from behind, his figure flashed, and he stopped in front of Luo Yunyan with a swipe.

"Why bother Mr. Duan? There are other positions that can be robbed, so why do you have to make things difficult for Yunyan?" Luo Yunyan smiled charmingly.

Duan Xiang shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "Duan is interested in this position, why doesn't Ms. Luo go to other places?"

There was a bright smile on Luo Yunyan's face, but the look in his eyes turned cold, and he sneered, "In that case, please give me your advice, Mr. Duan."

Raising the plain hand lightly, the seven-story blood pagoda soared into the sky, turning into a huge pagoda, the whole body was blood red, covering Duan Xiang below, and the bloody evil aura drooped down, sealing Duan Xiang in the narrow space.

Duan Xiang unsheathed the long sword behind his back, his figure disappeared, a sword light appeared from the same place, one turned into two, and two turned into four. In the blink of an eye, the sword light filled the sky, and each sword light sang a crisp sword sound, All of a sudden, it exploded in all directions, shaking the blockade of Xuefutu.

Luo Yunyan's complexion changed slightly, and the eight faces of the Xuefutu burst out with eight bright rays of light, covering all directions, stabilizing the trembling blockade again. Traveling through the space.

Xuefutu's sword energy suddenly subsided, and Duan Xiang stood in the middle of the sword with one hand fluttering like a celestial being. He couldn't sense the sword intent all over the sky, and then the tyrannical sword intent burst out suddenly, rolling out overwhelmingly, and broke through in one fell swoop Luo Yunyan's blockade.

"No, Luo Yunyan's secret treasure is best at fixing human form and spirit. Back then, even Yan Changkong couldn't dodge it. How could Duan Xiang break it out so easily?" Juechen looked at the two duels in front of him and muttered to himself. road.

Ling Chen focused his eyes, raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "There is a bead missing from the top of the Xuefutu."

Juechen sneered and said: "So that's the case. Could it be that the Huangquanzhu was really taken away by the immortal ghost? Hmph, without the Huangquanzhu, this witch wants to win a position, so she hangs up."

As soon as Duan Xiang broke through the blockade, the Zhan Shenjian arrived, and suddenly saw a phantom of a stone sword appearing behind Duan Xiang, Zhan Shenjian wailed, and retreated.

"Boom!"

The attack was blocked and returned, Luo Yunyan was shocked to retreat three steps in a row, looking at the handsome and extraordinary Duan Xiang with a cloudy expression, but she lost this time.

"Accept!" Duan Xiang smiled lightly, walked up the white jade steps, and sat down next to Mu Hanyan.

Seeing that there was one less place, the people in the field became commotion, several figures rushed out at the same time, trying to snatch the remaining place, suddenly a high-pitched dragon chant came from the sky, and a golden dragon shadow sandwiched the monstrous The demonic aura came overwhelmingly, and then a few figures were seen backing away.

Ming Jianzong Du Mingyuan, Qin Mu, the successor of the Qin Clan, a tall young man, and a four-winged fallen angel all looked at the field in horror. There was a tall and majestic young man standing proudly, with two dragon horns growing on his head. And the majestic evil spirit surrounds the body, squinting at the group of sages with disdainful eyes.

"Isn't that Ao Wuhen, the Ninth Prince of the Southern Desolate Dragon Realm? Didn't I hear that he was injured? Why is he still so strong?"

"Dragon's physique is tyrannical, maybe his injuries are not serious, maybe he heals quickly, anyway, he must have some supernatural skills."

"It is rumored that he fought against Fengyun, and there was no winner. This time, it is very possible that his injury has not recovered, and he stood out from the few holy sons. It is really unfathomable."

When everyone was guessing, Ao Wuhen waved his sleeves, walked slowly along Fengyun's side, met Fengyun's eyes in mid-air, and sat cross-legged.

There were only four seats left in the arena, and everyone's eyes became hot. Ling Chen looked around, but found no sign of Zheng Hao, and couldn't help but frown slightly. The old voice asked him to help Zheng Hao come to the Heavenly Emperor's Palace to get good fortune Yubi, Zheng Hao didn't show up right now, did he not find a place?Or other reasons?
Juechen patted him lightly, and said in a low voice: "I'll go first, why don't you give it a try?"

Ling Chen pondered and said: "Go first if you are sure, I have to wait for a while."

The handsome Juechen walked leisurely and slowly, as if he was deliberately waiting for someone to challenge him.Sure enough, when he had just walked halfway, a skeleton with an astonishing breath came over. The fire of the soul seemed to be able to burn the soul. Based on his cultivation alone, he must be in the realm of the Great Perfection of the King, and he blocked it without saying a word. In front of Juechen.

Juechen sneered, a sword-shaped ray of light suddenly shot out from the dantian of the Zifu, and the flames of the soul of the skeleton on the opposite side swelled, and a wave of spiritual fluctuations rippled out. After a little blocking, the ray of sword light passed through and brought up Several pieces of broken bones.

"Destroy the sword baby?" There was a mental wave from the skeleton, and then the skeleton stopped entangled, turned and walked back.

Juechen also easily walked up and sat on the side of Xiefeng.

It can be seen from the bright mirror in the sky that there are only three of the twelve positions left, and the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became high. Ling Chen suddenly turned to Feng Ling'er and said, "Do you want to go up?"

Feng Ling'er's eyes twinkled with little stars, and then she pouted and said, "When I came out, my father specifically told me that I have a special physique, and with my current cultivation, I must not touch anything in the Tiandi Palace. Anything, otherwise it may cause a catastrophe, I think it’s better to forget it.”

Ling Chen let out a little disappointment, and then said to Ye Lingyin: "Why don't Miss Ye try it?"

Ye Lingyin smiled wryly and said: "I don't have too many scruples, but with my cultivation base, it's very difficult to win the throne against so many enemies. Even if I get lucky, I will suffer some serious injuries, so it's not worth it."

Ling Chen thought for a while, and said lightly: "Most of the tyrannical ones have gone up there before, you go try it, maybe something unexpected will happen."

Ye Lingyin's eyes sparkled, she smiled coquettishly, moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked towards the ancient palace.

Lu Xuan, the holy son of Tianshu, came out to the crowd, wearing a battle armor with lightning flashes, and holding a purple gold copper hammer, which made him look like the god of thunder coming down to earth. When Ye Lingyin was about to step up the steps, he appeared in Ye Lingyin's eyes in a blink of an eye. in front of the sound.

Ye Lingyin sighed, and didn't say much. She plucked the pipa in her hand quickly, and the sounds of destroying the sky came out one after another, rushing towards Lu Xuan in front.

The purple-gold copper hammer in Lu Xuan's hand was full of thunder, smashing the incoming Ruin Tianyin powerfully, and rushed towards Ye Lingyin with a huge momentum, and the first move was a killer move.Ye Lingyin's figure was erratic, her hands kept moving, and a song like a battlefield elegy came out. She tried her best to stop the purple gold copper hammer, but her face turned pale.

"Don't stand in the wrong camp." Lu Xuan snorted coldly, turned his head and climbed up the stairs.Suddenly, a bright light shot from behind, and then saw densely packed runes flickering on the Ancient Creation Hall, more than Chen Xuanzhi could manipulate, wrapped Lu Xuan around, and threw it towards the side hall.

In mid-air, Lu Xuan saw that the source of the bright light was a simple token in Ling Chen's hand, and Ling Chen's indifferent voice came from his ear: "It's only because you are in the wrong camp. "

Ye Lingyin smiled sweetly, stepped up the steps calmly, and sat down next to Chen Xuanzhi. There were only two seats left in the arena.

Seeing that Ling Chen was able to manipulate the large formation in the Ancient Fortune Palace, which was much more powerful than Chen Xuanzhi's manipulation, the rest of the people in the field looked at him with strange expressions, and only then did they feel that Ling Chen could control the formation from the great master several times. It wasn't all a fluke to escape, and I don't know what other means this legendary descendant of the Demon Emperor has.

There were only two seats left, and the atmosphere in the arena became even more heated. A young man with flying blond hair surrounded by seven or eight four-winged angels came out more and more. The blond man walked towards the side where Gu Yuetian was on the road, and glanced provocatively in all directions: "I want this position in Sanctuary, whoever refuses to accept it, just come and challenge."

I saw a blazing sun coming out from the crowd, and Dan Yang, who was shining all over his body, slowly walked forward, and said with a gentle smile, "Let me try it."

Then I saw a burst of light that was more blazing than the sun, as if it could melt the consciousness, even monks in the king's realm couldn't help but close their eyes.When they opened their eyes, Danyang had already sat down next to Gu Yuetian, lying on the spot with seven or eight four-winged angels covered in black smoke. fled back.

"Danyang has such a strong combat power, and his real cultivation is not inferior to Gu Yuetian and others, he is the most powerful." Ling Chen muttered to himself.Danyang's cultivation was beyond everyone's expectations, even the familiar Duan Xiang and others were all surprised, as if they only really knew him today.

Seeing that there was only the last seat left, Ling Chen still didn't see Zheng Hao's figure, walked forward slowly, stood under the steps, and said calmly: "I, Ling Chen, want this seat, if you are not convinced, go find Lu Xuan as a companion !"

Although seeing the strange token in Ling Chen's hand, there were still people who wanted to snatch the last spot with a just in case mentality, and they were all thrown out without exception. In the end, no one dared to take it. Chang Kong sat down.

After half a cup of tea, densely packed huge runes emerged from the Ancient Fortune Palace, enveloping the twelve figures so that the 12 people would not be disturbed by the outside, and a mysterious wave came out from the Ancient Fortune Palace.

When that wave swept over Ling Chen, Ling Chen felt mentally blurred for a while, and his consciousness involuntarily followed the wave, completely uncontrollable.

A bright mirror hangs high in the sky, reflecting the twelve figures sitting cross-legged in front of the ancient hall of good fortune. The figures on the square are sighing. The opening of the ancient formation of enlightenment this time is the most intense one in thousands or even tens of thousands of years. I don't know if any of them can get the treasure of the heavens...

(End of this chapter)