"You deserve to be the reincarnation of the ancient power!"

The three Muslims looked at Fang Chuan and gave a thumbs up, "Your secret technique is not trivial, and it is full of charm!"

His praise came from the heart.

Because even if Fang Chuan taught him this secret technique, it would take a long time for him to understand it.

To reach the realm of Fang Chuan, I am afraid that more energy is needed.

A hundred years of retreat is probably not enough.

Therefore, he was sincerely admired.

Donghuang Taiyi also nodded and said: "Fang Chuan, you must use this spell carefully in the future, and use it as little as possible, otherwise it will cause big trouble."

"The disciple understands." Fang Chuan nodded.

Donghuang Taiyi said again: "Okay, you go, Chen Feiyu will leave it to us, we have our own use."

"Yes."

Fang Chuan arched his hands, "Thank you for your life-saving grace."

Yu Chenglong also hurriedly said, "Thank you for your life-saving graces."

"Go." The three Muslims also waved their hands.

Fang Chuan and Fang Chuan walked with swords and disappeared beyond this mountain.

The three Muslims waited for Fang Chuan to disappear, and then looked at Donghuang Taiyi: "Brother Taiyi, which power do you think Fang Chuan reincarnated?"

"I can't tell." Donghuang Taiyi shook his head.

"I can't see it either."

The three Muslims smiled, "However, there is one thing, he must be from a very old age, maybe the age of the creation of the Father God."

"The time when the Father God created the world?" Donghuang Taiyi shuddered, "Do you believe the Father God created the world?"

The three Muslims looked at him and smiled evilly: "Brother Taiyi, don't sloppy with me. The legend of the creation of the world and the two treasures of virtue and morality by the Father, you must be convinced."

Donghuang Tai smiled: "Since I awakened, the longer it took me, the more I doubted this statement."

He looked at the three Muslims again: "Didn't you also awaken from a very old age? Why did you ask me just now."

"Haha!"

The three Muslims laughed.

It turned out that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Sanqing both awakened from ancient times.

However, for Fang Chuan, they still couldn't tell which era it was.

Therefore, they even suspected that Fang Chuan was a figure in the era of Tianjun.

However, they didn't know that Fang Chuan was just an earthling who got the inheritance of another fairy world.

To insist on his relationship with the moral heavenly monarch, I am afraid that the moral heavenly monarch also comes from the earth.

Not long after, they also disappeared with Chen Feiyu.

After Fang Chuan and the others returned to Tianyuan City, they broke up and returned to their inn.

Fang Chuan arrived at the inn, but Donghuang Taiyi had not yet returned to the inn.

He doesn't care.

Anyway, his crisis was temporarily lifted.

In Tianyuan City, at least it was much safer.

He sat cross-legged and continued to practice.

Early the next morning, and also the last day of the preliminary round, Fang Chuan, Feng Jie and others came to the arena together.

Sure enough, Chen Feiyu disappeared.

However, Eastern Emperor Taiyi only announced that Chen Feiyu had something to do and had left Tianyuan City.

Everyone was not very embarrassed, and at the same time, they thought it was Chen Feiyu who felt that he was not Fang Chuan's opponent, so he did not want to stay here.

Even, he gave up the once-in-a-century game.

Those who followed Chen Feiyu were all in guilty conscience, looking at Fang Chuan with great panic.

There are still millions of people in this arena today.

When everyone arrives, the game starts immediately.

Now it's the seventh round, with more than 15,000 players left, and the remaining three rounds will be faster.

There are now only a dozen Taixuanmen in the seventh round.

And now, there are only 4,700 people left in the second-level sect.

It's not bad that so many people can enter the Taixuan Sect.

"Today I don't know if that Taixuan Sect's seal will be promoted again?"

"Probably not?"

"Nothing so good anymore!"

Some people have focused their attention on Feng Jie.

Feng Jie is now a celebrity.

When walking outside, people greeted him.

In the celestial realm, many people also understand how important it is to be a person with great luck, and the future is also very important.

Therefore, they will not be very contemptuous of Fengjie.

Even if there is, I keep it in my heart and dare not show it.

There are only some powerful people who are less polite to Feng Jie and call him lucky kid.

"Brother, you said, after I go out today, will I be beaten to death?" Feng Jie looked at those people and kept looking at him, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Indeed, he felt that he was inexplicable and entered the top five thousand.

Some people are jealous of him, and maybe they will do it secretly.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly and glanced at him: "Don't worry, whoever dares to kill you, I will kill him."

"Um..." Feng Jie twitched, "It's better to be more careful. Actually, I don't want to enter the eighth round."

"That's no way." Fang Chuan shrugged. "Just now we learned that your opponent is Chen Feiyu. To be reasonable, you should fail."

He smiled, "However, if Chen Feiyu is gone, you will be in the two thousand."

It turned out that after each of their matches, the name of the next round would be hidden, in order to avoid being known, secretly operating, and only showing the serial number.

However, Fang Chuan knew Chen Feiyu's serial number.

Therefore, they also deduced it.

Before long, Feng Jie's waist card came out.

"It's me."

Feng Jie was very embarrassed. After Fang Chuan said a word, he immediately flew into the ring, and immediately at least hundreds of thousands of spiritual powers gathered.

"The lucky kid is on stage!"

"I heard someone is opening, betting on whether he will enter the eighth round."

"The odds are high!"

"But who dares to place too high a bet on him, it's good to be able to enter the seventh round!"

Some people began to discuss.

At this time, Iron Operator had already begun broadcasting through his own fairy skills.

He looked at the Feng Jie on the ring, and smiled: "I think, no matter how lucky a person goes against the sky, he won't go against the sky to this point. This time his failure should be destined."

He was explaining.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the spirit of the ring.

"Fengjie, win!"

Suddenly, the infinite people were speechless. They didn't know that Chen Feiyu was Fengjie's opponent.

Then Feng Jie won.

"what?"

"He won again?"

"More than two thousand people went in!"

"I'm going, it's too bad, is this a black box operation!"

Many people fry the pan, and the infinite spiritual power has gathered, and Feng Jie's reputation has once again risen to a peak.

Easily, with the dual cultivation base of the Heavenly Wonderland, there are very few people who have entered the eighth round!

Do not!

Almost nothing! Feng Jie can be regarded as unprecedented!

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