"This is the challenge to the monks from our Thousand Layers Alliance, the last ten challenges from left to right."
Meizi's voice fell.
Ten rays of various colors fell on the ring. They were all wearing the standard clothes representing the Thousand Alliance Alliance. They were old, young, male and female.
"Taoist Huoyun, I heard that he is not only in the late stage of foundation building, but also has the exotic treasure Fire Cloud accompanying him. He is extremely powerful. Whoever ranks behind him will be unlucky."
"That's wrong. Taoist Huoyun is only ranked fifth from the bottom. The monks in the first four seats are not very advanced, and they have never heard of any names."
"In this battle, although strength is one aspect, one's own luck is also particularly important."
...
Centered around the arena.
Tens of thousands of monks were bustling around within a radius of several miles.
The construction of the arena is very particular.
The location where it is located has been transformed into a very low depression by the cultivators who moved the earth to create a pit. In the four directions of the arena, the terrain rises in a ladder-like manner to meet the viewing needs of many cultivators.
It is worth mentioning that.
Except for the monks of the ninth-grade clan system, all other monks who want to observe here need to pay an entrance fee, and the price is not cheap.
And even if you are a clan that has entered the ninth level, there is a limit on the number of places.
Such as the Zhao family.
There are only five free places. If the rest of the tribe wants to enter, they need to pay spiritual stones like ordinary monks.
But even so.
Many monks who don't have much money are not willing to miss such a grand event even if they rent spiritual stones.
It is said.
In secret.
There are also many well-known monks who start the market and buy chips to keep the top five rankings in the competition. However, Zhao Yongqi was not interested in such things, so he did not have too much in-depth understanding.
"A total of two hundred and sixty-two clans participated in the defense battle this time."
"Next, representatives from each clan will go up to the ring to draw the rankings for this defending battle."
After introducing the last ten monks.
It’s time to move on to the next step.
On both sides of the arena, a row of women wearing pink palace skirts walked up. Although these women were not cultivators, each of them was stunningly beautiful. They were all in their prime, and their figures and looks were of the highest quality.
Each of them held a delicate tray about a foot in diameter.
There are square red folds on it. The folds are folded in twos. I don’t know what material they are made of, but they can block the spiritual detection of the Foundation Establishment monks.
There are exactly two hundred and sixty-two women.
Coinciding with the number of clans participating in the battle.
Including the Zhao family, all the clans participating in the battle were positioned closest to the arena.
but.
When the representatives of each clan were preparing to enter the ring.
Sudden.
The Mei brothers frowned, suddenly raised their heads and looked into the distance, shouting in unison: "Wait a minute!"
All the monks present felt this.
Invariably, they also followed the gazes of the Mei brothers.
It takes about two or three breaths.
A blue light suddenly appeared in the sky.
The blue light moved from far to near. At first it was just a ray of light, but as it got closer and closer to the arena, it soon took on its original appearance.
It was a wave that was dozens of feet long and several feet high.
The waves were rolling in at extremely fast speeds.
Not long after, Zhao Yongqi saw clearly that there were several figures standing at the head of the waves, all wearing aqua blue robes.
"Junior pays homage to Elder Li."
"Greetings, senior!"
"Senior, you will be as blessed as the East Sea and enjoy immortal life forever."
It's a long story, but in fact, just when the Mei brothers looked at it, in just a few breaths, a blue light appeared in the distance, and in an instant, the raging waves had reached the top of the ring.
With the Mei brothers' Thousand Layers Alliance, they cultivated together.
He even hurriedly paid homage.
The other monks present, including Zhao Yongqi, were only one step slower and saluted one after another in the direction of the waves.
This is respect and awe for powerful immortal cultivators.
"No need to be polite, go ahead."
Although the voice was dull, it clearly reached the ears of every monk present, making all the monks feel a chill in their brows and a chill in their hearts!
The wave didn't go away after it stopped above the ring.
I saw the waves surging with wind and water, as if being kneaded by some invisible big hand, and soon turned into an aqua-blue cloud platform standing out of thin air.
From beginning to end.
Although the figures on the waves could be seen, it was as if they were blocked by a layer of gauze, making them blurry and unclear.
It's like seeing flowers in the smoke.
Zhao Yongqi couldn't help but think back to the intelligence collected in the past.
Elder Li.
One of the three golden elixir elders of the Qianzhong Alliance, he was only promoted to the golden elixir realm ten years ago. He is the latest among the three elders to be promoted.
He has a withdrawn personality and does not easily argue with others.
But once his interests are touched, the wrath of thunder will immediately descend!
Elder Li is good at water magic.
It is said that in the foundation-building realm, there are few enemies at the same level. He is a monk with extremely rich practical experience.
Obviously.
This Elder Li is the golden elixir monk who is in charge of the foundation building conference.
...
Don’t mention the thoughts of the practitioners in the audience.
After the arrival of Elder Li, the Mei brothers became louder and louder.
"Next, we invite the monks from each clan to participate in the battle to come up and draw lots to determine the order!"
Hear this.
The great elder immediately said to Zhao Yongqi: "Chief, I'm going up."
"Uncle Boqie puts his own safety first. Our Zhao family will definitely not get the top five in the ring. If the situation goes wrong, uncle Boqie can just leave the ring in time."
Zhao Yongqi repeatedly warned.
The Zhao family was indeed just making up the numbers in the defense battle.
We can't expect the Great Elder, a mere monk in the early stages of foundation building, to get a good ranking in a battle where so many clan elites participate.
Zhao Yongqi's focus.
It was still at the final Foundation Establishment Pill auction.
"I see."
The great elder nodded, his body slightly dazed, then turned into green light and flew to the top of the ring.
at the same time.
There were also more than two hundred escaping lights flying around, landing on the ring together with the great elder.
No need for clairvoyance.
Just by looking at the undisguised auras of each monk, one can feel that many of the monks on the stage have higher cultivation levels than the Great Elder.
Except for the great elder.
There was another person on the stage who also attracted Zhao Yongqi's special attention.
It was Mo Xindao, the leader of the Spirit Snake Sect. His expression was cold and gloomy, his whole body was filled with frightening evil aura, and his arms were coiled with a monster python as thick as a fist.
Look at his posture.
It's probably not like the Zhao family just participated, it's likely that they have some ideas about the top five.
That's right.
After the Spirit Snake Sect lost a foundation-building monk, its strength instantly dropped a lot. Of course, Mo Xindao had to find a way to train another foundation-building monk.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to support himself in Wuyuan Valley alone.
...
The cultivators on the stage took the red folders on the tray one after another.
Then they left the ring, but instead of returning to their respective clans, they gathered in another uninhabited area.
"Nine palaces seal the boundary!"
Wait for everyone on the ring to retreat one after another.
Mei Zixu flipped his palm and took out a khaki array disk.
Follow his instructions.
Not long after.
The earth-yellow formation plate erupted with spiritual light, and at the same time, nine yellow spiritual pillars also lit up around the ring.
The bright yellow spiritual pillars soared into the sky, and the top could not be seen with the naked eye. It only felt like they were connected to the sky and the earth, and they quickly connected with each other, wrapping the entire arena.
at this time.
Except for the Mei brothers.
Only the water-blue cloud platform that Elder Li stood on was still within the Jiugong sealed boundary.
This move goes without saying.
Even if the area for the fight is determined, it is also to ensure that the aftermath of the fight does not spread and harm innocent people.
...
"Please invite the first two defenders to come on stage."
After the sealing of the Nine Palaces is completed.
The Mei brothers saluted the aqua cloud platform again, then exited the ring and came to the area where the monks who were preparing to participate in the ring defense were.
soon.
After determining the order on the fold.
I saw two foundation-building monks boarding the ring.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, I didn't expect that it would be you and me in the first match. It seems that your Huang family's luck is not very good."
"Fellow Daoist He is joking. If the leader of the Wuji Hanhai Sect comes forward, I might be ashamed of myself. But it's just Friend He. Without a comparison, the outcome is still a matter of difference."
Never thought about it.
After the two monks came on stage.
Instead of starting a fight immediately, the two sides started to exchange greetings.
"He is from the Huang family of Taiyi Mountain and the Wuji Hanhai Sect."
"These are the top eighth-grade clans in Qianzhong Cave, and they are also strong contenders for the top five. I didn't expect to meet them in the first game."
"When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured!"
The monks watching the battle quickly told the origins of the two monks on the stage.
Zhao Yongqi also heard about this.
Whether it is the Taiyi Mountain Huang Family or the Wuji Hanhai Sect, they are the top eighth-grade clans.
Even the Qingsong Valley he was most familiar with couldn't compare.
It is estimated that there are at least fifty foundation-building monks in these two clans, and there are millions of mortals under their jurisdiction. As long as a golden elixir monk appears, he will immediately become one who can fight with the Thousand Layers Alliance. The presence of wrists.
But that's because there are no golden elixir monks.
No matter how many foundation-building monks they have, they must obey the arrangements of the Thousand Layers Alliance.
There is another interesting thing about Wuji Hanhai Sect.
It is said that it was originally called Hanhai Sect, but a certain high-level clan fell in love with this name, so they sent people to personally visit the Hanhai Sect at that time.
No one knows exactly what happened.
But since then.
The Hanhai Sect was renamed Wuji Hanhai Sect!
...
Among the monks watching the battle, in addition to the normal discussions, there were also some frustrated monks.
"Shadow! It must be shady."
"I've sold the Huang family and Wuji Hanhai Sect to the top five, so why did we meet them in the first game!"
"Could it be the dealer?"
"How can the banker manipulate the Thousand Layers Alliance? This is a seventh-level force!"
"As long as there are spiritual stones, nothing is impossible."
"..."
Words like this.
At first glance, you can tell that he is a monk who likes gambling.
After all, in the realm of Qianzhong Cave, the Taiyi Mountain Huang Family and the Wuji Hanhai Sect are at least in the top ten, so naturally there will be many monks betting on them.
"Look, it's started!"
soon.
I saw the two people on the stage starting to move.
The monk from the Huang family wore a purple robe and held out two purple-green magic swords with great aura. The two magic swords turned into purple dragons and green tigers respectively, stepping on clouds and mist, accompanied by bursts of dragons and tigers roaring. , running towards the monks of Wuji Hanhai Sect.
The monk surnamed He did not show any panic in his expression.
As he waved his hand, several crystal clear water walls appeared in front of him, dozens of feet high.
The wall of water looks thin.
But when the Purple Dragon Green Tiger charged forward, it seemed as if it hit soft cotton, not only not causing any damage.
Instead, the wall of water suddenly surged.
With lightning speed, the purple dragon and green tiger were suddenly wrapped up.
"As expected of a top eighth-grade clan, they are all top-grade magic weapons from birth."
"The one from the Wuji Hanhai Sect used an even rarer top-grade defensive magical weapon."
"Hey, if they hadn't faced each other in the first game, they would have been strong candidates to compete for the top five."
"..."
The cultivation level of the monks off the field may not be enough.
But there is nothing to say about his eyesight. Everyone can see the top-quality magic weapons used by the two.
This is also the foundation of the top eighth-grade clan.
After all, even the Zhao family can put together a good set of magic weapons to protect themselves, let alone the top eighth-grade clan.
But Zhao Yongqi could also see it.
Although the two of them were top-notch magic weapons once they took action, they actually didn't really get angry with each other, and they still stayed in a state of exchanging ideas.
That's right.
With their respective clan power.
There is no need to fight to the death for the top five rankings.
There is another reason.
It's just that they don't have the strength to crush each other, so they don't want to really expose their trump cards.
Even so.
The two people on the ring were not idle either.
Wait until the two purple-green magic swords and the water ball turned into an unknown magic weapon are entangled.
They immediately resorted to other methods.
The Huang family monk actually threw his purple robe into the air, and it immediately turned into purple clouds.
Purple clouds rise in the wind.
At first it was only about ten feet, but in an instant it turned into a purple cloud of dozens of feet.
Covering half of the arena.
"This is the Purple Poison Miasma. If you stay in it for a long time, the magic power in your body will become more and more sluggish, and the use of magic weapons will also be much slower."
There is no need for Zhao Yongqi to guess out of thin air.
The well-informed monk watching the battle told the origin of Ziyun in a few words.
The monk surnamed He is not a person who has gained fame in vain.
Seeing the purple poisonous miasma getting stronger and stronger, it enveloped his location from all directions.
He snorted coldly.
Just tap your toes, and your body will turn into escaping light and shoot straight into the sky.
But because of the existence of the Nine Palaces Sealed Boundary.
There is also a limit to the height he can fly, and the height cannot exceed the aqua blue cloud platform of Elder Jindan Li.
So he was only temporarily freed from the Purple Poison Miasma.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, the Purple Poison Miasma is indeed extremely powerful within the Nine Palaces Sealed Realm, but I'm afraid you will make a miscalculation today."
Accompanied by Lang Lang's voice.
I saw the monk surnamed He offering an inconspicuous gray cloth bag.
"suck!"
Follow him to cast spells.
The gray cloth bag suddenly opened a mouth as big as a millstone, and a raging force of suction came out of thin air.
"Na sea bag!"
"Isn't this the famous treasure of your sect leader? How come it is in your hands?"
The Huang family monk only came in time to exclaim.
Even if he cast the spell immediately, there was no time to take back the Purple Poison Miasma, so he watched helplessly as it was completely absorbed by the opponent's pocket.
"suck!"
Follow him to cast spells.
The gray cloth bag suddenly opened a mouth as big as a millstone, and a raging force of suction came out of thin air.
"Na sea bag!"
"Isn't this the famous treasure of your sect leader? How come it is in your hands?"
The Huang family monk only came in time to exclaim.
Even if he cast the spell immediately, there was no time to take back the Purple Poison Miasma, so he watched helplessly as it was completely absorbed by the opponent's pocket.
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