Peerless God Emperor

The first thousand and nine hundred and thirty-three chapters are the rivals

"There are a total of five people in the competition, each of whom needs to fight with the other four. The winner will light up a halo, and the one who has all four halos will be the leader of the Wandao Association.

"The mustard battle platform is about to open!"

"There are two mustard battlefields, and two battles can be held at the same time without interfering with each other."

"Mustard seed battle platform will show the names of those participating in the battle. Those who are named will enter the battle platform to fight, and those who do not enter will be regarded as giving up."

A huge voice slowly sounded from the sky.

The rules of the second round of competition are also thoroughly revealed.

Originally, the number of people entering the competition was mostly more than five, so it was necessary to seize the arena, and there would be a confrontation, but Dongguo's great effort into the ink, but that step was omitted.

The five round arenas are more like a patchwork of four circles.

At this moment, the circle under everyone's feet has no color. You must defeat the opponent to light up the circle, which is the so-called halo.

To awaken the five people, you need to fight each other separately. After careful calculation, a total of ten clashes are required between them, and each mustard battle platform will open two at the same time, so a total of five times need to be opened.

And if you want to become the leader of Ten Thousand Dao Huiwu, you must win all four battles.

This is very fair.

There is no chance of trickery, it is a real power competition.

Countless cheers came from under the sacred mountain and Tianduanling.

People boiled and their faces were full of expectation.

On the five arenas, Wake Up, Hu Yanzheng, Gong Chenyu, Dongguo Rumo, and Sankong Taoists did not provoke each other, but stood silently, adjusting their own state.

"This ring is very mysterious."

Soon, when he woke up, he discovered that standing on the ring with his feet, an endless stream of divine power would flow into his body, allowing him to quickly recover his cultivation base and heal his injuries.

This is a preparation for repeated confrontations.

Let the Taoists participating in the war fight with each other in the strongest state.

"Wow!"

In the five round arenas, light flashed, and two mustard battlefields emerged.

The mustard is not big, even smaller than the ring at the feet of five people, but the internal space is very huge. The so-called Sumina mustard is nothing but that.

People held their breath, looking through the scrolls on the sky, staring at the two mustard battlefields unblinking, looking forward to the two wonderful confrontations that will begin.

"Wow!"

On the mustard battle stage, the light twists and rises, twists and weaves, and turns into names.

"Wake up to confront Dong Guo into the ink!"

"Hu Yanzheng confronts the three empty Taoists!"

The moment the name appeared, on the five circular arenas, there were four long-held war spirits, which suddenly rose up, causing the sky above the arena to flash and thunder, and the roar was endless.

A simple confrontation of momentum can trigger a vision of heaven and earth, and make people feel stronger.

At the foot of the sacred mountain, the Taoists of Fengwu Fudi, as well as the disciples of the local forces of the Northern God Realm, were all in agitation.

On the list for this confrontation, Dongguo Rumo and Sankong Taoist from the local forces of the Northern God Realm all played. Their opponents were Su Xing and Hu Yanzheng, the evildoers from Fengwufudi and the Temple of Apocalypse.

"Wake up and win!"

"Dong Guo is invincible in ink!"

"The son of the gods shines brightly!"

"Three Karate men swept the invincible hand!"

The cheers are like waves, endless.

Li Yixiao's eyes burst into brilliance, he got up from the recliner, looked up at the sky, and said excitedly: "Unexpectedly, Dong Guo entered the ink and regained consciousness, so I hit him, it's really unexpected!"

"Brother wake up and win!" Miao Kerr's black hair was flying, and his eyes firmly said.

"I am looking forward to it!" Ding Xi smiled.

"Wake up Daozi, Feng Wufu will rely on you this time." Lei Xueyi muttered silently in her heart.

Countless people are discussing.

Compared with Hu Yanzheng and Sankong Taoist, the confrontation between Suwa and Dongguo's ink is the most anticipated.

In the first round of elimination, the two of them both had extremely eye-catching performances, giving people a feeling of meeting their opponents. They entered the competition and actually met in the first round.

This is like a fateful duel.

Even God wants them to decide a victory, not only a strategy, but also strength!

The figures on the four arenas disappeared, awakening, Hu Yanzheng, Dongguo Rumo, and Sankong Daoist entered the mustard battlefield.

The interior space of the Mustard Seed Battle Platform is indeed huge, and mountains and rivers have evolved inside, like a complete world, enough for the players participating in the battle to perform.

Standing on a mountain top, Dongguo Rumo looked at the awakening standing in the sky in front of him, pointed to the sky, and said with a deep smile: "Unexpectedly, it happened so soon. You said that the great priest Tianzhe did it deliberately. Arrangements?"

Su Xing Feng Qingyun said calmly: "It's good, it doesn't matter!"

"That's true!"

Dong Guo nodded in the ink, and stretched out his hand to indicate: "Then we shall learn from each other?"

Awakening shrugged indifferently: "It seems that there is no other choice, right? This kind of confrontation seems to mean that there is no draw."

Dong Guo entered the ink with a look of helplessness: "Who said it was not."

The two of them are like friends recounting the past. In fact, they didn't know each other for a long time, and when the voice fell, their figures almost disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, there was a bang, and there was a very heavy thunder in the sky.

The figures of the two appeared immediately, and Dong Guo Rumo was impacted by the awakening power and flew backwards for hundreds of miles.

Strangely, the awakening stood still and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it.

"This kind of trick doesn't make much sense." Su Xing stared at Dong Guo's ink and said flatly.

"In my opinion, as long as there is a useful trick, whatever it is, it is a good trick."

Dong Guo's figure in the ink stopped in an instant, so swiftly and neatly, it was obviously not that he was really lost to awakening, but that he deliberately sold the flaws to lure the enemy, but was awakened to see through.

He paused, then shook his head and smiled: "Unfortunately, it has no effect on you!"

"So?"

"I have to fight seriously! I really don't like this way of fighting!" Dong Guo Jinmo stretched his waist, and one after another figure appeared next to him.

It was a corpse, but it exuded a very powerful aura.

The Celestial Mausoleum is based on the mausoleum. Its most powerful method is to manipulate corpses. According to legend, their heritage comes from the ancient corpse clan, which is a very mysterious and powerful race.

The most powerful part of the corpse chasing clan is to refine the corpse and chase the corpse.

Refining the corpse is to refine the corpse of the strong, so that it retains the powerful cultivation base in front of him, while driving the corpse is to drive the corpse to fight, allowing the corpse to perform divine magic and increase its power!