036: Take Time
"Next, the first round of the six battles will be drawn. This draw will be a bye." The elder of the law enforcement team's voice was desolate, just like the desolate land after the disaster.
"In this draw, all the draws have been blessed by my mana. You can't cheat, otherwise you will definitely kill me!"
"I understand!" a group of disciples replied.
The lottery was carried out in an orderly manner. Soon after, it arrived at Yan Chao. The elder looked at Yan Chao. Yan Chao always felt something was in his eyes.
Yan Chao stood in front of the lottery box and stared at the Great Elder. After a long time, the Great Elder said lightly: "Go quickly, you're the only one left."
"Yes." Yan Chao nodded. The Great Elder's tone was calm, not as terrifying as he imagined. However, Yan Chao always felt that the Great Elder might want to say something.
He slowly reached into the draw box, took out the remaining last game sign and returned to the crowd. Before leaving, he looked back at the Great Elder.
"Senior Brother, what are you trying to draw?" The fourth junior brother of the fat man rushed over and asked. Yan Chao smiled indifferently: "Is it important to me what lottery to draw?"
Hearing him say this, Luo Yang snorted again. The fourth junior brother curled his lips in disgust, and then smiled at Yan Chao: "That's different. Maybe you are the one who is in the fork."
"How is it possible? The 35 brothers and brothers in Weiyang Immortal Palace, how could such a good thing be done..." Before Yan Chao finished speaking, the result of the signing shocked him!
When signing, it was blank, and it was a bye. It was really a bye!
"This..." Yan Chao was stunned for a moment. When the fourth junior brother saw the sign, he was stunned at first, and then smiled happily: "That's great. Senior brother, this is really great!"
But immediately, the fourth senior brother suddenly thought that saying this might hurt the eldest senior brother's feelings a little: "Ah-- Senior brother, I don't mean that."
"Haha, I know." Yan Chao patted his fourth junior brother on the shoulder: "I have taken all these lightly. I'm not happy that I can advance to 18."
Luo Yang glanced at Yan Chao and said "luck" lightly, and stopped talking.
The fierce competition soon kicked off.
In the first battle, the fifth junior brother of Yuxianfeng and the fourth senior brother of Donglaifeng respectively.
The fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak was covered in silver hair, without any hairbands, and was elegant and free. This person is quite famous among the female disciples of Qifeng, but when it comes to cultivation, they are unknown. Other peaks regard this person as a vase. However, as soon as he walked on stage, Yan Chao felt a sense of domineering aura!
The fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak seemed to be frivolous, but Yan Chao could feel that the spiritual dragon was lurking all over him! This person was protected by a world! Moreover, Yan Chao could also feel that the fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak's cultivation is not low, at least at the Yang Dan stage.
"Senior brother, please give me advice." After the junior brother Xie Lin stood on the ring, he seemed to have changed his whole body. His spirit from the inside out had a huge change!
"Where are there, please show mercy to my junior brother." The fourth senior brother of Donglaifeng was free and gentle, causing a riot among the female disciples who came to watch the battle.
"According to legend, this person is the prince of a divine dynasty in Xiyizhou." The fourth junior brother of the fat man came over and muttered to Yan Chao in a low voice.
"Prince?" Yan Chao nodded thoughtfully. No wonder there was a big dragon of spiritual power looming around the body of the fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak. It turned out that it was an imperial prince, blessed by the way of heaven.
The two saluted each other, and the fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak suddenly condensed his seal, and a bronze alchemy furnace burst out from the void. The alchemy furnace was smoked and simplicity and heavy, and it was obviously a great weapon.
Xie Lin was not afraid, his handprints were fast, and he instantly threw out a large seal covering the ground. The seal covering the ground, an intermediate level of immortal art, and a way of nature, can destroy mountains, rivers and fill the world!
However, Xie Lin's ground-covered seal was obviously not practiced for a while and was quite unfamiliar. This big seal hit the elixir of the fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak, and only a few sparks burst out, without much damage!
"Haha, junior brother, don't hide your weakness." The fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak smiled and hit Xie Lin, and eight golden and red innate treasure elixirs rolled out of the furnace. These iron and stone elixirs were condensed with tens of thousands of life and death formations mixed with the essence and iron from the outside world. The gods blocked the gods and the demons blocked the demons!
The younger junior brother Xie Lin's face changed slightly, and so did everyone in the audience. The fourth senior brother Donglaifeng, who thought it was just a vase, was so strong! With just one meeting, Xie Lin was overwhelmed.
In the stands, the big men in the monk world were only interested in this seemingly children's house-playing competition until this time. A deacon even nodded repeatedly and pointed at the fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak to comment, and was very excited.
Xie Lin was gradually forced to the edge of the stands by the fourth senior brother of Donglai Peak. At this moment, Xie Lin, who had been lowering his head, suddenly looked up, and a divine light burst out in his eyes. There was a wonderful formation that condensed in his eyes!
Fairy art, falling into the sky!
This immortal art is a difficult and difficult to understand in the Sutra Gallery of Yuxian Peak. It is usually left to the shelves. But at some point, Xie Lin actually learned this mysterious immortal art!
The sky came out of the river, and a cluster of stars that looked like a torrential river burst out from Xie Lin's eyes. The starry river hit the eight pills, mixing with endless brilliance of the great way! It was not until this time that Yan Chao noticed in confusion that he could not see the cultivation level of his junior brother Xie Lin!
Xie Lin either has a hidden formation or he has learned the unique skills of concealing his breath.
"This person... is strange!" Yan Chao frowned and murmured without knowing who he was talking about. At this moment, someone suddenly patted his shoulder and looked back and found that he was Wushuang in the young junior sister!
"Grand! Master! Brother!" Wushuang pouted: "Why don't you tell me if you were bullied? I'll help you get revenge."
"..." Yan Chao wiped the cold sweat from his head: "Stop making trouble, I'm just going to relax at the foot of the mountain."
"Then I have to call me even more. I can help a lot!" The young junior sister said with her fingers: "First, what if someone robs you? I'm very awesome! Second, what if you are tired of walking, I can take you with my sword!"
"Is that?" Yan Chao pretended to be surprised: "I never knew it. It turned out that our junior sister is a great master-"
"Hehe. That's it."
The little girl was just easy to cheat, and she turned her attention to other places in a few words. When Yan Chao was talking to Wushuang, the battle in the field entered a white-hot stage. Xie Lin suddenly leaned into the void, flew his fingers, and made one dazzling immortal essence pistol after another. These pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol pistol p
As soon as Han Sai rushed in, two teams of ghost soldiers who were seeking life were attacking Han Sai with endless death aura! The ones engraved on the iron chains were death, Gu Luo!
"So what about life? No sweetness and bitterness. So what about death? You should be free from the present..." The ghost soldiers chanted the hymns of reincarnation. Han Sa seemed to be attracted, and he remained motionless for a long time, allowing the ghost soldiers' chains to put his head on, pulling him step by step into the other side of reincarnation.
"So that's it." Just as he was about to be pulled into the gate of the underworld, Han Sai suddenly chuckled: "These three thousand reincarnations are nothing more than small tricks!" He cut off with one knife, shattering the underworld, and chaoticing the yin and yang! What's on the knife is the severe winter, loneliness, and a hundred years of loneliness!
Chapter completed!