Chapter 1975
Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 1975
Time has passed, one month has passed in the dream space, and the outside world is only ten days.
On these ten days, the Extreme Yin Church was extremely lively. As the upstream grand competition approached, the various dísciples that went out came back one after another.
Those powerful disciples who were in retreat also came out one after another. Before the grand competition day, an unknown number of battles broke out.
Each battle was extremely exciting, causing the peaks upstream of Extreme Yin Church to decrease at a terrifying speed.
Those dísciples often compete on the top of the cliff, and if you are not careful, the entire mountain will turn into fly ash in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Extreme Yin Church has so many Law Enforcement Elders, who constantly move tall mountains from outside the sect with Great Divine Ability, which makes the pattern of Extreme Yin Church seem to have never happened. too much change.
However, although these battles were fierce, they could not completely attract everyone's attention. Most of the people were concerned about the news about Zifa.
There are even more people, who are constantly guarding Lu Tianya's mountain peaks day and night, but they have never seen Zifa go down the mountain once.
The news was that the guy fell asleep again.
In addition, this time, Lu Qianqian, the granddaughter of Lu Tianya, told her friends in person that the news could be absolutely true.
On the tenth day, the upper reaches of Extreme Yin Church reached the most lively. On the central Grand Plaza, which is large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, the vast crowd, the noise, converged into one, making the clouds in the sky They are all blown to pieces.
“bang!”
In this lively atmosphere, a huge explosion sounded, heaven shaking, earth shattering, everyone was horrified to find that a tall black mountain peaked from afar Standing up from the ground, on the top of the mountain, black clothed long haired man, imposing manner like a rainbow.
The huge mountain peaks crushed the void, reaching the square directly, shrouding a large black shadow, making countless dísciples feel difficult to breathe and tremble.
The man on the mountain, his eyes are like golden lamps shining downwards, making people have one's hair stand on end, and the Divine Soul is trembling.
His voice was like thunder, and it was conveyed down from the sky, saying: "I heard that some garbage in the middle reaches and wants to enter the top 100. I am shocked and want to ask for advice."
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Step Tianjing, the 115th upstream dísciple, with boundless power, controls the Dark Demon Domain, known as the Dark Young Lord.
His reputation in the upper reaches is extremely loud, not even weaker than the existence of the top 100, just because he is a fighting maniac, and in every battle, he must fight the enemy to the death.
"Boom!"
With the appearance of Bu Tianjing, another purple tiger came from the horizon. This purple tiger was incomparable gigantic, exuding an extremely ferocious aura. .
On the back of the Purple Tiger, stood a young man, with hands behind ones back, with an arrogant look. When he reached the square, the Purple Tiger exploded, becoming a stream of purple air, entering him. In the body, making this purple clothed man who looks suave, his aura immediately became domineering.
"Upstream dísciple, the one hundred and thirteenth place, Northern Tiger!" A dísciple was shocked and said, this person has a great chance to sprint to the top 100 position.
His eyes looked down, searched among the crowd, and finally said: "I have heard of those people, if they encounter me today, they will be buried in the tiger's mouth!"
Everyone knows who he is targeting. It seems that the purple-haired dísciple has not yet played, which has already aroused the dissatisfaction of the two elder disciples.
In fact, in the crowd, there are still many people sneering, and among the top two hundred, there are not a few people who target the purple hair dísciple.
They are not the opponents of Zifa, I have to admit that, but against his dísciple, they are full of confidence.
The discussion in the audience roared, and the matter about Zifa became the first big news.
As the news spreads, everyone is looking everywhere, searching the entire square, but still has not found the existence of Zifa and his dísciple.
"Isn't it because of sleeplessness?" Someone sneered.
"I think it's true to dodge deliberately." The other sneered.
In the midst of this discussion, more dísciples came, those with powerful existence enough to arouse the attention of the audience, but they never left to talk to anyone.
Each one of them occupies one side of the sky and stands proudly.
Finally, except for the top ten dísciples, almost everyone arrived.
The top ten dísciples are the ten Great Saints of Extreme Yin Church. They are expected to be the successors in the future. They are already detached, and the grand competition will not participate at all.
But no one dares to compete for their ranking.
I still remember the grand competition a few years ago. The 11th person went a step further and entered the top ten. The next day, he died under the sword of the tenth person.
And, just a sword!
Since then, the dísciple after the top ten, even if there is a chance, dare not explore the throne of the top ten.
Even if the top ten do not participate in the grand competition, their position remains the same.
Unless someone fights in private, causing one party to be disabled, there may be a change.
But this is extremely rare.
"Look!"
Under the growing momentum, countless elders came overhead, directly boarded the throne of the stand, and sat down with a majestic look.
And above the place where these people sit, there are also two luxury seats aloof and remote, which occupy the highest point.
Those powerful disciples and elders who came in the air deliberately lowered their heights so that they were under the seat.
It seems to be beyond the height of the seat, even if it is disrespectful to the people there.
"Come."
Suddenly, someone shouted.
As the voice sounded, the focal point of ten thousands, two figures in the sky, one black and one white, the speed was the same, and at the same time they sat at the highest point.
“Black Elder, Elder Bai, the two Heaven Grade Elders in the upstream, the cultivation base Immortal Sovereign, the grand competition has been hosted by these two for many years.” Someone introduced, for those dísciple from the middle explain.
The black clothed Elder sat down and closed his eyes. He didn't even look at the vast crowd below, the focal point of ten thousands. He seemed indifferent and ruthless.
And the white clothed Elder flicked his sleeves, causing a ray of light to shine in the void in front of him, and that light became a portal, and inside the portal, countless towers appeared.
There is Tallinn, and it is also the venue for this dísciple competition, the dísciple grand competition, which competes for the highest tower and ranks according to its height.
"The rules are the same as before, let's go separately." The white clothed Elder said casually, then took out a chessboard, put black and white stones on it, and pondered.
There is not much discussion about the dísciple below. It seems that they have long been used to the behavior of these two people. After Elder Bai's voice fell, the elder disciples scrambled to plunge into Tallinn. Inside.
At this time, Su Hao brought the four of Lin Xiyao and came quickly. When they fell, he pointed forward and said, "Go, do your best."