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In the side hall of the city Lord of Liaoyuan City, Yi Tian can only sigh when facing the sudden changes. Originally, I didn't expect friars of other nationalities to participate. In this way, the competition for these ten quota restrictions will be very fierce.
Yan Tong, who stood beside him, naturally realized this. At present, his face also became very ugly. In terms of strength, he can only rank at the back among the monks in the later stage of separation.
A monk like Yi Tian seems to be distracted in the early stage, but his real strength is far more than that. Look at the people on the scene. It seems that there are still many monks in the later stage. If ten places are given this time, I'm afraid he can't even grab the tickets.
After a while, someone came out from behind the hall and sat down on the throne in the middle. The man had a dignified face and looked like he was about thirty years old. His evil spirit was all restrained. But judging from the smell around him, it is undoubtedly a fit friar.
He glanced at the people standing in front of him, and soon glanced at them all at once. Among them, he paused on several monks in the period of incarnation and then passed by.
When Yi Tian found that the city Lord finally turned his eyes to himself, he stared at him for ten seconds before moving his eyes away. After a while, I only heard the city master speak and say in an extremely flat tone: "welcome all heroes of the demon clan to participate in the entrance qualification selection of Liyan cold kiln. I, Yan Lei, is the witness of this trial."
The words were silent, but the faces of all the people present were solemn. Naturally, no one dared to speak in the face of the fit monk. Then someone heard him say: "this trip to Liyan cold kiln is different from the past, and there are many monks, so we need to screen. Half of the places are occupied by the flame prison demon clan, and the remaining five will be distributed by the other races according to their strength."
As soon as the words came out, many people began to whisper. I didn't expect that the position quota was still ten this time. In the presence, many God changing friars showed an impatient look. As for the distracted guards behind them, they looked hesitant. At present, they all bowed their heads and discussed with each other.
Later, I saw a friar of Feitian Luocha family slowly come forward, take out a jade slip, hold it in his hand and say to Yan Lei: "I inform you, sir, we all came to the election according to the orders of our clan leaders. Here is a letter jade slip. Please have a look at it first."
Yan Lei's complexion was so serious that he didn't have to look at it. He knew what was written in the jade slip. It was just that all ethnic groups wanted to get some cheap. Just on the scene, he couldn't attack. After all, this time, the other six magic kings worked together to put pressure on the flame prison magic emperor.
If it is not handled properly, it is very possible that it will cause no small burden to the demon emperor in the future. Yan Lei stretched out his hand and took the jade slip in his hand. After his mind reached in, he looked into it carefully and said later: "Well, in that case, let's fix the quota based on our strength. Eight lava pools go to the lava pool and two go to the lava heart to take fire. The selection method is based on the number of times they ring the sky Gong, taking the top eight in the spirit changing period and two friars in the distraction period."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present obviously showed a different color. Those who wanted to refine their body methods were the younger generation in the period of transforming God. Some of these people relied on the help of high-level friars behind them, but once they met such a tough situation, their faces showed hesitation.
Looking at the performance of these people below, Yan Lei swept the color of haze on his face and then said, "because the two roads are in different positions and will not disturb each other, so the guards of the young patriarchs don't need to go in."
A word blocked their support, which made the faces of the fourth Prince and the seventh Prince become unnatural. They have always been treated with dignity and have never experienced such a situation, let alone contacted the top friars of their peers in other demon families.
Now Yan Lei said this to let them face it directly. Naturally, his face is not good-looking. Yi Tian glanced at many monks present, most of whom are guards. Friars in distracted period account for the vast majority. Few really want to get fire, but more carefully, there are seven or eight people, including himself.
So it seems that at least half of the talents should be eliminated here. Yan Tong behind him whispered: "Yi Daoyou, let's advance and retreat together this time. If anyone can't get the quota, another person will help take the fire."
In his heart, he secretly looked at Xiayan Tong, who seemed to have a little expectation for his own strength, and he was only playing the idea of another two bottles of Huiyang water in his hand.
After thinking about it, he smiled faintly and replied, "since you have this plan, I don't agree. Let's sum up after the test."
Just then, Yan Lei, who was sitting on the seat, stretched out his hand and pointed to the void on his right side. Suddenly, there were ripples of Taoist Holy stripe. After the invisible light wave expanded to three feet high, a huge frame loomed, and the middle was a gong with a diameter of more than ten feet.
He smiled and said, "all the younger disciples who want to go come forward and ring the Gong in turn, no matter what method they use. In terms of times, only the top eight are taken, and each person has only one chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lei stretched out his hand and waved it. Two teams of soldiers came out of the back hall. Under the leadership of the leading devil general, they sealed the ten foot range around the Sky Patrol Gong. Then these soldiers stretched out their hands to seal the border outside the area to prevent cheating.
Many of the monks present were shameless. They didn't expect the city Lord to do so, strangling all their calculations in the cradle.
After looking left and right, none of these friars in the period of transforming God was willing to jump out to test the water. Even the two princes were gnashing their teeth, but they had nothing to do with Yan Lei.
Shaoqing only listened to the city master's voice and said, "why do you young talents become timid when it's your turn to fight? I'm really disappointed. You young people are really not good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cry from the crowd: "let me try and see what the Sky Patrol Gong of the flame prison demon family is superior to."
According to the voice of the man, it was the monk of the demon family that day. Yi Tianshen read and said to Yan Tong: "he should be the first to pass."
"Well, this man is Dugu Yuchen, the young patriarch of Tianmo family, but I don't know which is stronger or weaker than the two princes," Yan Tong replied.
"Only strong is not weak, you can see," Yi Tian smiled at the corners of his mouth, but he was secretly surprised. It turned out that the royal family of Tianmo family took Dugu as its surname. The Tianmo Sect on the LAN continent was also the legacy of the royal family that day. No wonder he could practice the body method of Tianmo transformation.
Just thinking about it, Dugu Yuchen walked into the forbidden area and stood in front of the Sky Patrol Gong. Then he took a deep breath, and the fluctuation of spiritual pressure on his body suddenly rose to the later stage of transforming God. Then, after swinging his fists, he directly hit the Sky Patrol Gong, and suddenly made a clear sound.
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In the side hall of the city Lord of Liaoyuan City, Yi Tian can only sigh when facing the sudden changes. Originally, I didn't expect friars of other nationalities to participate. In this way, the competition for these ten quota restrictions will be very fierce.
Yan Tong, who stood beside him, naturally realized this. At present, his face also became very ugly. In terms of strength, he can only rank at the back among the monks in the later stage of separation.
A monk like Yi Tian seems to be distracted in the early stage, but his real strength is far more than that. Look at the people on the scene. It seems that there are still many monks in the later stage. If ten places are given this time, I'm afraid he can't even grab the tickets.
After a while, someone came out from behind the hall and sat down on the throne in the middle. The man had a dignified face and looked like he was about thirty years old. His evil spirit was all restrained. But judging from the smell around him, it is undoubtedly a fit friar.
He glanced at the people standing in front of him, and soon glanced at them all at once. Among them, he paused on several monks in the period of incarnation and then passed by.
When Yi Tian found that the city Lord finally turned his eyes to himself, he stared at him for ten seconds before moving his eyes away. After a while, I only heard the city master speak and say in an extremely flat tone: "welcome all heroes of the demon clan to participate in the entrance qualification selection of Liyan cold kiln. I, Yan Lei, is the witness of this trial."
The words were silent, but the faces of all the people present were solemn. Naturally, no one dared to speak in the face of the fit monk. Then someone heard him say: "this trip to Liyan cold kiln is different from the past, and there are many monks, so we need to screen. Half of the places are occupied by the flame prison demon clan, and the remaining five will be distributed by the other races according to their strength."
As soon as the words came out, many people began to whisper. I didn't expect that the position quota was still ten this time. In the presence, many God changing friars showed an impatient look. As for the distracted guards behind them, they looked hesitant. At present, they all bowed their heads and discussed with each other.
Later, I saw a friar of Feitian Luocha family slowly come forward, take out a jade slip, hold it in his hand and say to Yan Lei: "I inform you, sir, we all came to the election according to the orders of our clan leaders. Here is a letter jade slip. Please have a look at it first."
Yan Lei's complexion was so serious that he didn't have to look at it. He knew what was written in the jade slip. It was just that all ethnic groups wanted to get some cheap. Just on the scene, he couldn't attack. After all, this time, the other six magic kings worked together to put pressure on the flame prison magic emperor.
If it is not handled properly, it is very possible that it will cause no small burden to the demon emperor in the future. Yan Lei stretched out his hand and took the jade slip in his hand. After his mind reached in, he looked into it carefully and said later: "Well, in that case, let's fix the quota based on our strength. Eight lava pools go to the lava pool and two go to the lava heart to take fire. The selection method is based on the number of times they ring the sky Gong, taking the top eight in the spirit changing period and two friars in the distraction period."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present obviously showed a different color. Those who wanted to refine their body methods were the younger generation in the period of transforming God. Some of these people relied on the help of high-level friars behind them, but once they met such a tough situation, their faces showed hesitation.
Looking at the performance of these people below, Yan Lei swept the color of haze on his face and then said, "because the two roads are in different positions and will not disturb each other, so the guards of the young patriarchs don't need to go in."
A word blocked their support, which made the faces of the fourth Prince and the seventh Prince become unnatural. They have always been treated with dignity and have never experienced such a situation, let alone contacted the top friars of their peers in other demon families.
Now Yan Lei said this to let them face it directly. Naturally, his face is not good-looking. Yi Tian glanced at many monks present, most of whom are guards. Friars in distracted period account for the vast majority. Few really want to get fire, but more carefully, there are seven or eight people, including himself.
So it seems that at least half of the talents should be eliminated here. Yan Tong behind him whispered: "Yi Daoyou, let's advance and retreat together this time. If anyone can't get the quota, another person will help take the fire."
In his heart, he secretly looked at Xiayan Tong, who seemed to have a little expectation for his own strength, and he was only playing the idea of another two bottles of Huiyang water in his hand.
After thinking about it, he smiled faintly and replied, "since you have this plan, I don't agree. Let's sum up after the test."
Just then, Yan Lei, who was sitting on the seat, stretched out his hand and pointed to the void on his right side. Suddenly, there were ripples of Taoist Holy stripe. After the invisible light wave expanded to three feet high, a huge frame loomed, and the middle was a gong with a diameter of more than ten feet.
He smiled and said, "all the younger disciples who want to go come forward and ring the Gong in turn, no matter what method they use. In terms of times, only the top eight are taken, and each person has only one chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lei stretched out his hand and waved it. Two teams of soldiers came out of the back hall. Under the leadership of the leading devil general, they sealed the ten foot range around the Sky Patrol Gong. Then these soldiers stretched out their hands to seal the border outside the area to prevent cheating.
Many of the monks present were shameless. They didn't expect the city Lord to do so, strangling all their calculations in the cradle.
After looking left and right, none of these friars in the period of transforming God was willing to jump out to test the water. Even the two princes were gnashing their teeth, but they had nothing to do with Yan Lei.
Shaoqing only listened to the city master's voice and said, "why do you young talents become timid when it's your turn to fight? I'm really disappointed. You young people are really not good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cry from the crowd: "let me try and see what the Sky Patrol Gong of the flame prison demon family is superior to."
According to the voice of the man, it was the monk of the demon family that day. Yi Tianshen read and said to Yan Tong: "he should be the first to pass."
"Well, this man is Dugu Yuchen, the young patriarch of Tianmo family, but I don't know which is stronger or weaker than the two princes," Yan Tong replied.
"Only strong is not weak, you can see," Yi Tian smiled at the corners of his mouth, but he was secretly surprised. It turned out that the royal family of Tianmo family took Dugu as its surname. The Tianmo Sect on the LAN continent was also the legacy of the royal family that day. No wonder he could practice the body method of Tianmo transformation.
Just thinking about it, Dugu Yuchen walked into the forbidden area and stood in front of the Sky Patrol Gong. Then he took a deep breath, and the fluctuation of spiritual pressure on his body suddenly rose to the later stage of transforming God. Then, after swinging his fists, he directly hit the Sky Patrol Gong, and suddenly made a clear sound.
In the side hall of the city Lord of Liaoyuan City, Yi Tian can only sigh when facing the sudden changes. Originally, I didn't expect friars of other nationalities to participate. In this way, the competition for these ten quota restrictions will be very fierce.Yan Tong, who stood beside him, naturally realized this. At present, his face also became very ugly. In terms of strength, he can only rank at the back among the monks in the later stage of separation.A monk like Yi Tian seems to be distracted in the early stage, but his real strength is far more than that. Look at the people on the scene. It seems that there are still many monks in the later stage. If ten places are given this time, I'm afraid he can't even grab the tickets.After a while, someone came out from behind the hall and sat down on the throne in the middle. The man had a dignified face and looked like he was about thirty years old. His evil spirit was all restrained. But judging from the smell around him, it is undoubtedly a fit friar.He glanced at the people standing in front of him, and soon glanced at them all at once. Among them, he paused on several monks in the period of incarnation and then passed by.When Yi Tian found that the city Lord finally turned his eyes to himself, he stared at him for ten seconds before moving his eyes away. After a while, I only heard the city master speak and say in an extremely flat tone: "welcome all heroes of the demon clan to participate in the entrance qualification selection of Liyan cold kiln. I, Yan Lei, is the witness of this trial."The words were silent, but the faces of all the people present were solemn. Naturally, no one dared to speak in the face of the fit monk. Then someone heard him say: "this trip to Liyan cold kiln is different from the past, and there are many monks, so we need to screen. Half of the places are occupied by the flame prison demon clan, and the remaining five will be distributed by the other races according to their strength."As soon as the words came out, many people began to whisper. I didn't expect that the position quota was still ten this time. In the presence, many God changing friars showed an impatient look. As for the distracted guards behind them, they looked hesitant. At present, they all bowed their heads and discussed with each other.Later, I saw a friar of Feitian Luocha family slowly come forward, take out a jade slip, hold it in his hand and say to Yan Lei: "I inform you, sir, we all came to the election according to the orders of our clan leaders. Here is a letter jade slip. Please have a look at it first."Yan Lei's complexion was so serious that he didn't have to look at it. He knew what was written in the jade slip. It was just that all ethnic groups wanted to get some cheap. Just on the scene, he couldn't attack. After all, this time, the other six magic kings worked together to put pressure on the flame prison magic emperor.If it is not handled properly, it is very possible that it will cause no small burden to the demon emperor in the future. Yan Lei stretched out his hand and took the jade slip in his hand. After his mind reached in, he looked into it carefully and said later: "Well, in that case, let's fix the quota based on our strength. Eight lava pools go to the lava pool and two go to the lava heart to take fire. The selection method is based on the number of times they ring the sky Gong, taking the top eight in the spirit changing period and two friars in the distraction period."As soon as this statement came out, everyone present obviously showed a different color. Those who wanted to refine their body methods were the younger generation in the period of transforming God. Some of these people relied on the help of high-level friars behind them, but once they met such a tough situation, their faces showed hesitation.Looking at the performance of these people below, Yan Lei swept the color of haze on his face and then said, "because the two roads are in different positions and will not disturb each other, so the guards of the young patriarchs don't need to go in."A word blocked their support, which made the faces of the fourth Prince and the seventh Prince become unnatural. They have always been treated with dignity and have never experienced such a situation, let alone contacted the top friars of their peers in other demon families.Now Yan Lei said this to let them face it directly. Naturally, his face is not good-looking. Yi Tian glanced at many monks present, most of whom are guards. Friars in distracted period account for the vast majority. Few really want to get fire, but more carefully, there are seven or eight people, including himself.So it seems that at least half of the talents should be eliminated here. Yan Tong behind him whispered: "Yi Daoyou, let's advance and retreat together this time. If anyone can't get the quota, another person will help take the fire."In his heart, he secretly looked at Xiayan Tong, who seemed to have a little expectation for his own strength, and he was only playing the idea of another two bottles of Huiyang water in his hand.After thinking about it, he smiled faintly and replied, "since you have this plan, I don't agree. Let's sum up after the test."Just then, Yan Lei, who was sitting on the seat, stretched out his hand and pointed to the void on his right side. Suddenly, there were ripples of Taoist Holy stripe. After the invisible light wave expanded to three feet high, a huge frame loomed, and the middle was a gong with a diameter of more than ten feet.He smiled and said, "all the younger disciples who want to go come forward and ring the Gong in turn, no matter what method they use. In terms of times, only the top eight are taken, and each person has only one chance."As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lei stretched out his hand and waved it. Two teams of soldiers came out of the back hall. Under the leadership of the leading devil general, they sealed the ten foot range around the Sky Patrol Gong. Then these soldiers stretched out their hands to seal the border outside the area to prevent cheating.Many of the monks present were shameless. They didn't expect the city Lord to do so, strangling all their calculations in the cradle.After looking left and right, none of these friars in the period of transforming God was willing to jump out to test the water. Even the two princes were gnashing their teeth, but they had nothing to do with Yan Lei.Shaoqing only listened to the city master's voice and said, "why do you young talents become timid when it's your turn to fight? I'm really disappointed. You young people are really not good."As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cry from the crowd: "let me try and see what the Sky Patrol Gong of the flame prison demon family is superior to."According to the voice of the man, it was the monk of the demon family that day. Yi Tianshen read and said to Yan Tong: "he should be the first to pass.""Well, this man is Dugu Yuchen, the young patriarch of Tianmo family, but I don't know which is stronger or weaker than the two princes," Yan Tong replied."Only strong is not weak, you can see," Yi Tian smiled at the corners of his mouth, but he was secretly surprised. It turned out that the royal family of Tianmo family took Dugu as its surname. The Tianmo Sect on the LAN continent was also the legacy of the royal family that day. No wonder he could practice the body method of Tianmo transformation.Just thinking about it, Dugu Yuchen walked into the forbidden area and stood in front of the Sky Patrol Gong. Then he took a deep breath, and the fluctuation of spiritual pressure on his body suddenly rose to the later stage of transforming God. Then, after swinging his fists, he directly hit the Sky Patrol Gong, and suddenly made a clear sound.
