Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Chapter 122 Golden Core Cultivator Purple Poison Miasma

"This is my thousand alliance challenge monks, ranked the last ten challengers from left to right."

Meizi's voice fell.

Ten rays of light of various colors fell on the arena. They all wore the standard clothes representing the Qianzhong League, including old and young, male and female.

"Taoist Huoyun, I heard that he is not only a late-stage foundation-builder, but also accompanied by a rare treasure, Fire Cloud, which is extremely powerful, and whoever is in the back will be unlucky."

"This statement is wrong. Taoist Huoyun is only ranked fifth from the bottom. The first four monks are not high-level monks, and I have never heard of any names."

"In this defensive battle, strength is one aspect, but one's own luck is also very important."

Centered on the arena.

Within a radius of several miles, tens of thousands of monks were bustling around.

The construction of the arena is very particular.

The location where it is located has been moved by the immortal cultivators to build a pit, which just formed a very low depression, and the four sides of the arena, the terrain is stepped up to meet the viewing needs of many monks.

It is worth mentioning that.

Except for the monks of the ninth-rank clan system, the rest of the monks need to pay an entrance fee if they want to observe here, and the price is not cheap.

And even for clans entering the ninth rank, the number of places is limited.

Like the Zhao family.

There are only five free places, and the rest of the tribe need to pay spirit stones like ordinary monks if they want to enter.

But even so.

Many monks who don't have a lot of money don't want to miss such a grand event even if they want to rent spirit stones.

It is said.

in the dark.

There are also many well-known monks who sit on the market at the opening and buy chips to guard the top five rankings in the competition.But Zhao Yongqi is not interested in such things, so he doesn't have much in-depth understanding.

"A total of 260 two clans participated in the defending battle this time."

"Next, the representatives of each clan will go to the arena to draw the order of the battle."

After introducing the last ten monks.

Immediately enter the next link.

A row of women wearing pink palace skirts walked up on both sides of the arena. Although these women were not cultivators, they were all stunningly beautiful, all of them were young, and their appearance and appearance were the best choices.

In their hands, they held exquisite trays with a radius of a few feet.

There are square red folders on it, and the folders are folded in two. I don't know what kind of material they are made of, but they can stop the spiritual exploration of the foundation cultivators.

The woman is exactly 260 two.

The number of clans that coincidentally participated in the battle.

Including the Zhao family, all the clans participating in the ring battle were all in the closest position to the ring.

but.

When the representatives of the various clans were preparing to enter the arena.

Sudden.

The Mei brothers frowned, suddenly raised their heads to look into the distance, and shouted in unison: "Wait!"

The monks present all felt something.

Unanimously, they also followed the eyes of the Mei family brothers.

About two or three breaths.

A blue light suddenly appeared in the sky.

The azure light moved from far to near. At first it was just a ray of light, but as it got closer to the ring, it soon showed its original appearance.

It is a wave that is tens of feet long and several feet high.

The waves are coming at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, Zhao Yongqi saw clearly that there were several figures standing at the head of the waves, all dressed in water-blue Taoist robes.

"The younger generation pays respects to Elder Li."

"Meet the seniors!"

"Predecessors are as blessed as the East China Sea, and immortals live forever."

It's a long story, but in fact, only when the Mei brothers looked over, within a few breaths, a blue aura appeared in the distance, and in an instant the turbulent waves had reached the top of the ring.

With the Mei brothers' thousand alliances, all the cultivators.

He hastened to salute and pay homage.

And the rest of the monks present, including Zhao Yongqi, were only a step behind, and then saluted in the direction of the waves one after another.

This is respect and awe for powerful immortal cultivators.

"Don't be too polite, let's continue."

Although the voice was flat, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of every monk present, making all the monks feel chills on their brows and chills in their hearts!
The waves did not disappear after they stopped above the ring.

I saw the sea waves surging with wind and water, as if some invisible big hand was kneading, and soon turned into a water-blue cloud platform and stood out of thin air.

From start to finish.

Although I can see the figure on the waves, it seems to be blocked by a layer of tulle, so I can't see clearly.

It's like looking at flowers through the fog.

Zhao Yongqi couldn't help recalling the information collected in the past.

Elder Li.

One of the three golden core elders of the Qianzhong League, he was promoted to the golden core realm only ten years ago, and he was the latest among the three elders.

His personality is withdrawn, and he does not easily argue with others.

But once his interests are touched, the wrath of thunder will come immediately!
Elder Li is good at water spells.

It is said that there are few enemies at the same level in the foundation building state, and he is a monk with extremely rich actual combat experience.

Obviously.

This Elder Li is the Golden Core cultivator who sits in the Foundation Establishment Conference.

Do not mention the thoughts of the audience.

After this Elder Li arrived, the voices of the Mei brothers became even louder.

"Next, monks from various clans who are invited to participate in the battle will come up and draw lots to order!"

Hear this.

The Great Elder immediately said to Zhao Yongqi: "Patriarch, I will go up first."

"Well, Uncle Boqie puts his own safety first. Our Zhao family will definitely not be able to get in the top five in the ring battle. If the situation is unfavorable, Uncle Boqie can leave the ring in time."

Zhao Yongqi nodded and repeatedly urged.

In the defending battle, the Zhao family was indeed just making up the numbers.

One can't expect the Great Elder, a mere cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, to get a good ranking in the battle of so many clan elites.

Zhao Yongqi's center of gravity.

It was still at the final Foundation Establishment Dan auction.

"I see."

The Great Elder nodded, his figure was slightly in a trance, and then turned into a green light and flew to the top of the ring.

at the same time.

There are also more than 200 escaping lights flying around, and landed on the ring together with the great elder.

There is no need for celestial eye surgery.

Just based on the undisguised aura of each monk, one can feel that many monks on the stage have higher cultivation levels than the Great Elder.

Except for the Great Elder.

There was another one on stage that caught Zhao Yongqi's attention.

It was the leader of the Spirit Snake Sect, Mo Daoxin, his expression was cold and gloomy, his whole body was filled with terrifying and evil aura, and there was a fist-thick demon python coiled around his arms.

Look at his posture.

It is estimated that it is not like the Zhao family just participating, it is likely that they have ideas about the top five.

That is true.

After the Snake Sect lost a foundation-building monk, its strength dropped a lot in an instant. Of course, Mo Dao must find a way to train another foundation-building monk.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to support himself in Wuyuan Valley.

All the cultivators on the stage took the red booklets on the tray one after another.

Immediately they retreated from the ring again, but instead of returning to their respective clans, they gathered in another uninhabited area.

"Nine palaces seal the world!"

Wait for everyone to retreat from the ring one after another.

Mei Zixu flipped her palm over, and took out a khaki array plate.

Follow his tricks.

Soon.

I saw the khaki-yellow formation plate erupting with spiritual light, and at the same time nine yellow spiritual pillars lit up around the ring.

The Minghuang Spirit Pillar soared into the sky, the top couldn't be seen with the naked eye, it just felt as if it connected to the sky and the earth, and soon connected to each other into one piece, enveloping the entire arena.

at this time.

Except the Mei brothers.

Only the water-blue cloud platform that Elder Li stood on is still within the Nine Palaces seal.

This move goes without saying.

It is not only to determine the area of ​​the fighting, but also to ensure that the aftermath of the fighting does not spread out and hurt innocent people.

"Invite the first two defenders to come on stage."

After the Nine Palaces are sealed off.

The Mei brothers saluted again towards the water-blue cloud platform, and then they also withdrew from the ring, and came to the area where the monks who were preparing to participate in the ring defense were.

soon.

After confirming the order on the booklet.

I saw two Foundation Establishment cultivators step onto the ring.

"Huang Daoyou, I didn't expect that the first match would be you and me. It seems that your Huang family's luck is not very good."

"Fellow Daoist He was joking. If the suzerain of the Wuji Hanhai Sect came forward, I might feel ashamed, but it's just Fellow Daoist Crane. Without a comparison, the outcome is still in doubt."

After the two monks took the stage.

They didn't start fighting immediately, but exchanged pleasantries between the two sides.

"It's from the Taiyishan Huang family and the Wuji Hanhaizong."

"These are all the top eighth-rank clans in Thousand Grottoes, and they are also strong contenders for the top five rankings. I didn't expect to meet them in the first match."

"When two tigers fight, one will be injured!"

The monks watching the battle quickly told the origins of the two monks on stage.

Zhao Yongqi has also heard about this.

Whether it is the Taiyishan Huang family or the Wuji Hanhaizong, they are all the top eighth-rank clans.

Even the Green Pine Valley that he is most familiar with can't compare.

It is estimated that there are at least fifty foundation-building monks in these two clans, and there are millions of mortals under their jurisdiction. As long as a Golden Core monk can appear, he will immediately become a leader who can fight against the Qianzhong League. presence of the wrist.

But it was also because there were no Golden Core cultivators.

So no matter how many foundation-building monks they had, they had to obediently obey the arrangement of the Thousand Layer Alliance.

There is another interesting thing about Wuji Hanhaizong.

It is said that it was originally called Hanhaizong, but a very high-level clan fell in love with this name, so they sent someone to visit Hanhaizong at that time in person.

Exactly what happened is unknown.

But since then.

Han Haizong changed its name to Wuji Han Haizong!
Among the monks watching the battle, in addition to the normal discussions, there were also some frantic monks.

"Shadow! It must be shady."

"I bought both the Huang family and the Wuji Hanhaizong in the top five, why did they meet in the first match!"

"Could it be the banker's manipulation?"

"How could the banker manipulate the Thousand Alliance? This is a seventh-rank force!"

"As long as there are spirit stones, nothing is impossible."

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Words like this.

One can tell at a glance that he is a monk who likes to gamble.

After all, in the area of ​​Qianzhong Grottoes, Taiyishan Huang Family and Wuji Hanhaizong can at least rank in the top ten, so naturally many monks will bet on their two families.

"Look, let's start!"

soon.

I saw the two people on the stage start to fight.

The cultivator of the Huang family was wearing a purple robe, and he sacrificed two purple-blue dharma swords that were a masterpiece of spiritual light. The two dharma swords turned into purple flood dragons and green tigers respectively. The monks of the Wuji Hanhaizong rushed.

The monk surnamed He didn't look flustered at all.

As soon as he waved his hand, several crystal clear water walls with a height of several tens of feet appeared in front of him.

The wall of water appears thin.

But when Zijiao Qinghu charged forward, it seemed to hit soft cotton, not only did not cause any damage.

Instead, the wall of water suddenly surged.

With lightning speed, the Zijiao Qinghu was suddenly wrapped up.

"As expected of the top eighth-rank clan, all the shots are top-grade magic weapons."

"The Wuji Hanhaizong is using an even rarer top-grade defensive magic weapon."

"Hey, if they didn't face each other in the first game, they are all strong candidates for the top five."

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The off-court monk's cultivation might not be enough.

But there is nothing to say about the eyesight, the explanation is clear and logical, and all of them can see the top-grade magic weapon used by the two.

This is also the foundation of the top eighth-rank clan.

After all, even the Zhao family can make a good set of magical artifacts for body protection, let alone these top eighth-rank clans.

But Zhao Yongqi can also see it.

Although the two were top-quality magic weapons when they made a move, they didn't really get angry, and they were still in the state of exchanging ideas.

That is true.

With their respective clan forces.

There is no need to fight for the top five rankings.

There is another reason.

It's just that they don't have the strength to crush each other, so they don't want to really expose their cards.

That said.

The two people on the ring were not idle either.

Waiting for the two Ziqing magic swords to become entangled with the water polo transformed from an unknown magic weapon.

They immediately resorted to methods.

The cultivator of the Huang family actually threw the purple robe on his body into the air, and it immediately turned into a purple cloud.

Ziyun rises against the wind.

At the beginning, it was only about ten feet long, but in an instant it turned into a purple cloud of tens of feet.

Covers half of the arena.

"This is the poisonous purple miasma. If you stay in it for a long time, the mana in your body will become more sluggish, and the use of magic weapons will be much slower."

There is no need for Zhao Yongqi to guess out of thin air.

The well-informed monk watching the battle told the origin of Ziyun in a few words.

The monk surnamed Crane is not someone who deserves a false name.

Seeing that the purple poisonous miasma is getting stronger and stronger, from all directions, it wraps around his position.

He snorted coldly.

Tap your toes lightly, and you will turn into light and soar into the sky.

But because of the existence of the Nine Palaces Sealed Realm.

There is also a limit to the height he can fly, and the highest can't exceed the water-blue cloud platform of the Jindan Elder Li.

So he was only temporarily freed from the purple miasma.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, the purple poisonous miasma is indeed extremely powerful in the Nine Palaces Sealed Realm, but I'm afraid you're about to miscalculate today."

Accompanied by Lang Lang's voice.

I saw the monk surnamed He offering an inconspicuous gray cloth bag.

"Suck!"

Follow him to cast spells.

The gray cloth bag suddenly opened an opening as big as a millstone, and a violent sucking force came out of nowhere.

"Nahai bag!"

"Isn't this the famous treasure of your lord? How could it be in the hands of your Excellency?"

The monks of the Huang family only came and exclaimed.

Even if he cast the spell immediately, there was no time to take back the poisonous miasma, and he could only watch helplessly as the opponent's pocket completely absorbed the miasma.

"There is no rule that you cannot borrow other people's treasures."

"You Huang Daoyou has participated in so many foundation building conferences, so you don't even understand this truth."

Wait for the sea bag to store the purple poisonous miasma.

The monk surnamed He immediately showed a smug smile, shook the sea bag, and said calmly.

"I miscalculated."

Cultivator Huang's face was full of annoyance.

He said that he was afraid of the suzerain of the Wuji Hanhai Sect because the Nahai bag in the opponent's hand just restrained him.

But Nahai bag is the most famous treasure of that suzerain.

I haven't seen outsiders use it in the foundation building conferences in the past, but I didn't expect that I would borrow it from the person in front of me this time.

(End of this chapter)