Zombie Evil Emperor

Including this token, Yang Tian had exactly ten tokens. At this time, he felt a teleportation wave suddenly coming.

Immediately, Yang Tian felt that his eyes went white and he couldn't see anything.

It only lasted a moment. When Yang Tian opened his eyes and could see, he found that the surrounding scenery had changed drastically and he had been teleported outside the ring.

brush! Yang Tian's figure flashed and came to the person in charge of registration in the second arena, handing over the ten tokens he had on him.

"This is the token for the next round of competition." The man gave him a token as big as a black palm.

With the token for the next round of competition, Yang Tian walked directly towards the rest area. He was not the first person to get ten tokens. When he came to the rest area, there were already fifty or sixty people sitting there. None of the incarnation monks opened their eyes to look at Chu Xun, they were all quietly recovering their mana.

Yang Tian casually found an open space, flipped his hand, took out the spirit stone and the elixir for restoring mana, and like everyone else, he took the time to restore his mana.

As time went by, more and more people came to the rest area. Finally, with the sound of a bell, the first round of competition in the God Transformation Stage area ended.

Twenty-five arenas, nearly 12,500 people, only one-tenth left to enter the second round of the competition.

There will be half an hour of recovery time between the end of the first round and the start of the second round.

Time passed quickly, half an hour passed in a flash, and the second round of competition began.

Everyone frowned when they saw the rules of the second round. It was really difficult, even more difficult than the first round.

After all, there are five hundred people in one arena in the first round, and fifty people can advance to the second round.

But in this second round, twelve people were fighting in one arena, and only the last person could participate in the third round.

Regardless of the fact that they are all melees, you must know that no one who can enter the second round is weak.

Moreover, the tokens on each person's body will light up in the arena, telling everyone their position, and they cannot hide their bodies for sneak attacks.

In other words, if you want to advance to the next round, you must stand at the end.

Swish, brush, brush!

Above the clouds, an immortal waved his hand, and more than 1,200 light points fell from the sky.

The immortal said: "Each person takes one and enters different arenas according to the numbers above."

When those light spots were about to fall, Yang Tian waved his hand and grabbed the nearest one, the eighth stage of the third round of the second round above.

There are twenty-five people in the ring, twelve people at a time.

In the second round, there were more than 300 people in the first game.

Yang Tian is in the third game, and now he can observe others.

At this moment, as a bell rang, figures flew down to the ring.

Soon, a fierce melee broke out in the twenty-five arenas.

Among these arenas, the largest number of monks in each arena are late-stage god-transformation monks, and the fewest are late-stage god-transformation monks and mid-stage god-transformation monks.

Almost coincidentally, the monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation and the Great Perfection realm in each arena began to form an alliance, and together they took action against the late stage and middle stage monks in the spiritual transformation.

And those monks in the late stage of incarnation also invariably besieged those late stage Dzogchen monks, while the mid-stage incarnation monks followed suit.

It has to be said that those monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation are really powerful. Although there are only two or three people in each arena, they are not at a disadvantage under the siege.

Not long after, a sensational sound suddenly erupted from the crowd. Yang Tian turned around and saw that on one of the arenas, there was a monk who had transformed into the late Great Perfection state. He actually defeated everyone in the arena and became The winner of the first game of the second round.

This man was eight feet tall, with raging hair and blazing light flowing from his body. He was holding a spear and stood there like a god of war.

Soon, Yang Tian learned from the crowd that this man's name was Wei Tianxiong. He was fifth in the incarnation period in the last century competition and was the favorite to be first in the incarnation period this time.

"Look, Sun Tianxue also defeated everyone."

Someone shouted excitedly.

Yang Tian followed his gaze and saw that she was a woman who looked to be twenty-three or fourteen years old. She had an outstanding appearance and was wearing a long aqua dress. She was holding a blue bead magic weapon in her hand.

This bead is an offensive magic weapon with a very powerful penetrating power. As long as it is sent out, no matter whether the opponent uses a shield light curtain or a defensive magic weapon, as long as it is hit, it will either be broken or knocked away.

The opponents in the same ring with her were all knocked out of the ring by the blue beads.

As everyone exclaimed, powerful monks won one after another.

Of course, there are also late-stage god-transformation monks who are more scheming and more sophisticated than others, but there are no middle-stage god-transformation monks.

As time passed, one after another amazing monks caused the whole audience to shout and make noises.

When it got dark, the first two games of the second round ended and it was time for the third round.

Yang Tian looked at the glowing jade token in his hand and flew directly to the ring. At the same time, eleven people landed on the ring with him.

After the twelve people boarded the ring, they all looked at each other. Yang Tian calculated in his mind that among the people on the same stage with him, three were in the late stage of divine transformation and eight were in the middle stage of divine transformation. He was the only one who was in the middle stage of divine transformation. .

"It seems that if we join forces to deal with the others for the time being, we will be victorious at the same time." One of the late-stage God-Transformation Dzogchen monks said to the other two late-stage God-Transformation Dzogchen monks.

"Okay, let's get rid of them first, and the three of us will have a showdown."

The other two said.

"Everyone, you see, the three of them have joined forces. If we want to get first place, we can only work together to defeat the three of them first."

The eight late-incarnation monks nodded in agreement, and Yang Tian also agreed among the crowd.

As for him, a monk in the middle stage of divine transformation, he didn't care much whether it was the three monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation, Dzogchen Realm, or the eight late stage monks in spiritual transformation.

And Chu Xun was happy that they didn't care about him. After the melee broke out between the two sides, he followed the eight late-incarnation monks to work without any effort. It was purely a temporary last-ditch attack, but the attack power was not painful or itchy.

It has to be said that the three late-stage incarnations of Dzogchen combined together was very terrifying. These eight late-stage god-incarnation monks plus Yang Tian quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Fortunately, these people didn't pay much attention to him. Soon, someone in the ring was knocked out of the ring.

This is a late-incarnation monk.

Not long after, another late-incarnation monk was disqualified from the competition.

He was knocked unconscious.

As two monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation lost their qualifications.

The three Dzogchen cultivators in the late stage of divine transformation became more and more brave. Soon, except for Yang Tian, ​​who was in the middle stage of divine transformation, all the eight late stage divine transformation cultivators were eliminated.