After the world collapsed

Chapter 87 God Comes to the World
Xiao Yicai observed for a while, Chen Lan, Wang Yuzhi and the others didn't move yet, they were sitting on the stone steps ready to watch the battle, they looked quite relaxed.

In the beginning, most of the people were still a little cautious, and they were relatively polite, but as several battles progressed, some people became red-eyed, and gradually began to attack harder.

Originally, those monks who wanted to join in the fun found that they had no chance to play at all. From the second round of challenges, they were basically monks above the foundation establishment level.

Without any special ability, it is simply humiliating to go up to the challenge with the cultivation base of the concentration state.

Xu Wangchuan's No. [-] arena and Shang Chen's No. [-] arena have been very quiet. The former is sitting cross-legged in the center of the arena with his eyes closed, looking like he is practicing, and no one has challenged him.

And Shang Chen has been paying attention to the battle in the arena next to him, watching with relish, but everyone knows that he has just been slapped by Xu Wangchuan, and he is probably waiting for someone to come up to vent his anger on him.

Except for these two arenas, the other three arenas are quite intense, especially the No. [-] arena on the right side of Xu Wangchuan. The winner of this arena will also directly receive a Shangyun Token as a reward .

So at the moment, No. [-] arena received the highest attention. The disciple of the Five Elements Sect who was guarding the ring was defeated in the first round. Now the guard is a monk from Nanzhou.

Of course he knew that he couldn't defend this arena, and none of the five arenas he could defend to the end, but this was a good opportunity to make a name for himself. I showed my face quite a lot.

The gong sounded again, and the battle here had just ended. A disciple of the Five Elements Sect asked him beside the ring if he wanted to recover for a while.

After getting an affirmative answer, the disciple lit a stick of incense beside him. After burning three such incense sticks, it means that half a quarter is up.

The time for three incense sticks passed quickly, and the cultivator who was attacking stepped onto the arena.

"Beishan Sect, Zhao Xia."

Qi Sheng and the others in the stands on the stone steps immediately recognized the attacking cultivator, who was one of the Dongzhou League team they met in Yuwen City at that time.

The ring guard also saluted slightly and said: "Nanzhou Fuxizong, Cheng Geng."

Compared with Zhongzhou, the average level of the young monks of the Zongmen in Nanzhou is naturally lower. When the two sides meet in this arena, the people in the stands on both sides have a preliminary judgment in their minds.

Both of them should be monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, and their cultivation levels are not too different. Who can win depends on which side has more combat experience.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cheng Geng of the Fuxi Sect really used up a lot last time, half a quarter of time did not allow him to fully recover, and the start of this rematch is a disadvantage.

The gong sounded again, and the competition officially began.

Zhao Xia was still in the posture of holding his fists at the last moment, and when the sound of the gong was heard, he had already come to Cheng Geng with his body.

The latter even took a solid punch before he had time to react, but Zhao Xia frowned slightly after feeling the feeling of the fist touching the opponent.

The Beishan Sect is the Cultivation Sect that mainly focuses on body training. Many disciples in the sect have trained like Luo Shouyu to show their muscles and clear lines.

But this single direction of cultivation is too traditional. Although it has its advantages and is full of strength, its disadvantages are also obvious, that is, the lack of speed.

Therefore, the Beishan School has gradually changed in recent years, recruiting some disciples to develop in an all-round way, and combining the advantages of the Beishan School can gradually eliminate the shortcomings.

Zhao Xia is one of the most outstanding of these new disciples.

After watching the last battle here, he went over to ring the golden gong without any hesitation.Because Cheng Geng's means and fighting style have been exposed to everyone around him.

Cheng Geng is also a traditional monk, and most of the spells he uses are long-range fighting techniques, so their power cannot be underestimated.

But now he feels very uncomfortable, Zhao Xia doesn't give him a chance to make a trick at all.Although the arena was huge, the two could not distance themselves from each other.

Although he had prepared to give himself a body protection technique in advance, it was almost exhausted by the opponent not long after the beginning.

Zhao Xia thought in his heart that the other party was really careful, and actually secretly used the body protection technique for himself when he was recovering. Although the rules said that it is not allowed to take pills during the competition, they did not say that they could not do this in advance before the fight started. kind of preparation.

Feeling that Cheng Geng's body protection technique was about to dissipate, Zhao Xia's offensive became more violent.

"Phantom Flame Jue!" He murmured silently in his heart, and a faint blue flame ignited out of thin air above his fists.

Cheng Geng's pupils shrank when he saw this, and the strange flame on the opponent's fist was obviously not to be resisted.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he seemed to be cruel for a moment, and immediately crushed a magic talisman that had been hidden in his hand, and while retreating to avoid Zhao Xia's punching, he shouted: "Please the talisman! Be as urgent as a law."

Invite the gods, of course, the ancient or even ancient gods are invited. This kind of traditional magic art is now rare in the world of cultivating immortals. I did not expect that the Fuxi sect in Nanzhou still retains the inheritance of this traditional law.

If he didn't say clearly what kind of god he invited, then he invited it completely according to the circumstances, and whoever was invited counted.

The volume of this plea to God was not low, even Xu Wangchuan who had been meditating with his eyes closed opened his eyes and looked sideways.

At the moment when God's Jue was launched, Cheng Geng's whole body flashed with golden light, and Zhao Xia was stunned for a moment, unable to open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the Cheng Geng in front of him had changed.

A huge phantom appeared on Cheng Geng's body. The phantom was twice as tall as a normal person, with two horns on its head, a human body with hooves, four eyes and six hands, and temples like swords and halberds.

A huge and invisible coercion instantly enveloped the audience, and some people didn't even dare to look directly at the phantom, but almost everyone's breathing began to become short of breath.

And the person closest to this phantom is Zhao Xia, his legs are trembling slightly at this moment, and the strange flames on his hands don't know when to go out.

Even the ongoing competitions in other arenas stopped, and they were all enveloped by this coercion.

The phantom is slightly solidified. The clothes on this god are like the loose cloth clothes that people in Tazhai often wear. The fur of an unknown animal is draped on both sides of the shoulders, and there is a string of wolf teeth on the neck. Wear into a necklace.

Si Dao Jianmu just looked down at Zhao Xia who was about to retreat in front of him.

Xu Wangchuan had already stood up at this time, staring at the phantom of the god, not knowing what he was thinking.

The others reacted similarly to him, and most of them were so shocked by the phantom of the god that they couldn't speak.

At this moment, these monks had a question in their minds, that is, which god did Cheng Geng invite?
It's just a phantom, and the coercion can actually make them feel clearly. It can be seen what kind of existence this god was when he was alive.

At this time, among the Su family team in the corner of the stand, Zhang Sheng was also shocked, but his shock was not that this god was so powerful, but that the master did not deceive me.

He originally thought that the legends and stories that Lao Dao had told him since he was a child were all fictions, made up to make the world better.

However, after seeing him today, Zhang Sheng finally understood that the things the old Taoist said are true in all likelihood.

Because the old Taoist had mentioned the god in the scene, and it was almost the same as the old Taoist description at the beginning, and this was what surprised Zhang Sheng the most.

This god is Chi You, the leader of the ancient Jiuli clan and the leader of the army.

If Chi You really existed, then Jiuli, Youxiong, Lieshan and other ancient myths told by old Taoists may have really existed.

At this moment, Zhang Sheng felt that his understanding of the world had improved. He couldn't explain why, but he just felt that everything became better and more real.

From being just a mortal to setting foot in the world of cultivating immortals, he has heard many legends, even about the immortal world, as well as stories from ancient times and ancient times.

Even though he has personally experienced some, perhaps because the time is too short, or because he has too little experience, he still feels that this world is a bit illusory.

It wasn't until this moment that he was sure of the real existence of all this, and even his thinking became clearer because of it.The three grand gatherings in front of me, Chi You Xuying and so on seem to have become unimportant.

Zhang Sheng entered a state of complete ecstasy, which allowed his thinking to gradually escape from his mind, allowing him to clearly see his own existence from the outside world.

At this moment, his existence is no longer identified by himself, but as if identified by the world.

It was as if he had completely become another person, another person who knew Zhang Sheng very well, and recognized Zhang Sheng's existence in this world from another angle.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Chi You turned his head slightly, his peripheral vision glanced at where Zhang Sheng was, and seemed to notice that he was falling into this strange state at the moment.

A deep and hoarse voice came out: "Joining the WTO? Interesting..."

There were only four words, but it woke up the monks in the surrounding stands like a thunderbolt.

This phantom can actually speak!

Chi Youxuying didn't pay attention to the others, but looked down at Cheng Geng, who was covered by his phantom. It was also the first time for the latter to see the invited god staring at the caster himself, and a cold sweat broke out on his back for a while.

Chi You continued to speak in a low voice, as if he was muttering to himself or saying to Cheng Geng: "It doesn't seem to be difficult, but you can't."

At the same time as he said this, the young man he had just glimpsed out of the corner of his eye appeared in Chi You's mind, and he thought that maybe that could be...

Then his silent expression gradually dissipated, along with his tall phantom.

Chi You Xuying, scattered...

This Cheng Geng actually invited such a terrifying existence with the Invitation to God Art. This existence seemed to be still conscious, and could actually speak.

Fortunately, he dissipated after he said two inexplicable words, probably because Cheng Geng couldn't continue to bear his enormous power.

The most frightening thing is that the phantom seems to know everything that happened here, including that he himself was invited by the gods.

Everything that happened in this short period of time indicates that this terrifying existence may not have passed away, as if he still exists in this world in some form.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yicai's scalp felt a little numb, and he immediately mobilized Yuanli quietly to evaporate the sweat from his palms and back. It would be too embarrassing if his junior sister found out.

(End of this chapter)