Chapter 620
When all races gathered, all races immediately began to worship their own totem together, and each member had to cut his palm and print blood on the totem pole.

Immediately, the ten thousand totem poles shone with various colors of light, and the beams of light shot up into the sky, broke through the universe, and illuminated thousands of miles around like daylight.

Finally, when the beams of light of various colors reached a certain height, they converged towards the center of the round pit and blasted straight towards the center of the deep pit below.

When the beam of light hit the surface of the pothole, a layer of invisible cover suddenly began to disperse, turning into countless square fragments, which began to dissipate one by one.

Afterwards, a circular channel like a colorless transparent crystal was revealed, standing in the middle of the circular pit.

Afterwards, all clans jumped into this crystal passage in turn according to their current rankings. When the Zhan clan's team jumped into this circular passage, it seemed that the direction was reversed, and they actually stood firmly on this crystal passage. within.

It's not like walking vertically down at all, but walking straight forward.

A group of people continued to move forward. This crystal passage was about five feet in diameter. The crystal wall was actually engraved with the great achievements of the ten thousand races in blocking that god. Every soldier who fought to the death remained on the mural of this passage. Gives a sense of solemnity.

After marching for about half an hour, the Zhanzu group saw that the hole in front of them emitted a red light different from the surrounding white light, and immediately knew that they had reached the end of this passage.

Immediately quickened his pace, only the few elders who followed smiled at each other, they also came here back then, and the reactions of these brats were exactly the same as they were back then.

After walking out of this crystal passage, the Zhan clan's group entered an incomparably desolate world. Looking up, this world is full of that kind of desolate orange.

There is no trace of life in this world. At a glance, it is full of broken mountains stretching to the horizon. There is not even wind in this world, but there is an inexplicable coolness. The sky is also gray. It seems that there should be no sun. celestial body.

And the only things that radiate light are the two doors suspended in the air about ten miles away from the exit of the crystal channel.

If the position of the crystal channel is used as the dividing line, then these two doors are exactly in two mirror positions, one black and one white, each door is ten feet tall, and the black door on the left is shining with counterclockwise lights. The vortex, while the one on the right rotates clockwise.

"Old Yang, let's compete here later. It seems that there is nothing in it, except mountains, and stones are mountains and stones." A young man from the Zhan clan asked.

"You know what a fart, even if you want to fight here, we don't dare to let you fight here, just in case" Elder Yang paused after saying this, obviously feeling that he had said something wrong, and then quickly changed his tone .

"You are all representatives of the younger generation of the Zhan clan. Participating in this kind of competition is not to let you find your own death. Besides, even if we are willing to let you take risks, other races may not be willing to let their children take risks?" Yang Yang The old man said lightly.

"So your battlefield is inside that giant black gate, which is the venue for your preliminaries. As long as you get close to that giant gate, your souls will be sucked into the other side of the gate by the vortex on the gate. Then create a physical body that is exactly the same as your real body on the opposite side of the door, and you will use that physical body to fight in it."

"The other side of the door is an incomparably vast illusory world. The style and appearance should not be far from the Northern Wilderness, so there is no unfair factor caused by the difference in the venue."

"So that's it, so this means that even if we were killed in that world to pieces, we will all come back here to be reborn in the end?" Zhan Qiwu said.

"That's right, if it wasn't like this, who would be willing to part with their own true arrogance, a genius going to fight with others, it's not a real life-and-death battle." Yang Lao had such an expression on his face.

"That's really boring. I can't really kill people, but it's okay, I can kill some fake bodies." Zhan Xiaoxiang had a fucking expression on this setting.

"Hehe." Everyone was tactful and didn't take up Zhan Xiaoxiang's words, but just wiped away the non-existent cold sweat with their hands.

Seeing that everyone refused to answer his faults, Zhan Xiaoxiang once again turned his head away in disdain.

After that, other races passed through the crystal channel one after another, and their elders also began to explain the ins and outs to them.

"Old Yang, who made these two gates? They can make people fight to the death inside the gates. Even if they are smashed to pieces, they can still come alive outside." Someone asked.

Others also pricked up their ears to listen, wanting to see who is capable of refining such a treasure, and which family of masters it belongs to.

"Whose blood are you fighting for now?" Elder Yang didn't answer, but asked instead.

"What? The one who refined these two magic weapons turned out to be the god who was killed by us, right?" Someone exclaimed.

"Wow, it's so exciting. I want to play with other people's toys after taking someone's body. I like it." Zhan Xiaoxiang said excitedly.

"These two doors, one is called Real Illusion, which is the door you will enter in the preliminaries. At that time, the god descended to the world just to complete his magic weapon. The world inside the door has become a real existence, so we came up with the idea of ​​our entire northern wilderness, wanting to include our entire northern wilderness in that door, so that he is equivalent to having a world background."

"Of course we won't do it, otherwise you think why every one of our ten thousand races spared no effort to fight a god. If we weren't forced into a corner, how could we do such a thing, but although the price paid is a bit high, the harvest It is still gratifying, just the divine blood accumulated over the years can almost repay the losses of our Zhan Clan." Yang Lao explained.

"Then what about the other one?" Zhan Yenobu asked.

"That's the Dragon Sacrifice Terrace." When he said the name, Elder Yang obviously gritted his teeth.

"Dragon Sacrifice Platform, what the hell, isn't this a door, why is it called a platform." Zhan Xiaoxiang muttered.

"These two doors are actually one door together, but the premise is that the real illusion can be turned into reality, otherwise the door of the Dragon Sacrifice Platform will be useless at all, and the role of the Dragon Sacrifice Platform is the same as his name." , Dragon sacrifice. Dragon generally refers to all powerful things, such as dragon veins and the like."

"Back then, that god wanted to break our northern wilderness into his real illusion, and then combined the real illusion and the dragon sacrifice platform into one, and sacrificed the dragon veins of our northern wilderness to him." After practicing, he will go to heaven to exchange for power to help him cultivate, you bastard." Yang Lao said darkly.

"That means this door is a waste to us now." Zhan Yeyan said in a low voice.

"No, of course this door is not a waste for us. Your thousand-person station is to compete under the combination of this door and the real illusion. That god wanted to sacrifice our northern wilderness back then, so today we You can also sacrifice him, so when you combine the dragon sacrifice platform and the real illusion, every time you win a game, it is equivalent to getting a small sacrifice. The more victories, the more benefits, for you It is simply an opportunity to quickly improve your cultivation without hidden dangers." Yang Lao said.

"That's good, it depends on how I beat those guys to the ground one by one, ascend to the throne, and take the first place, hahaha." Zhan Xiaoxiang said with bright eyes.

More and more races entered, and when all the races arrived, the black Real Illusion Gate on the left seemed to have sensed something, and began to shoot out blue light.

"Okay, let's all go to the door of the real illusion, don't resist, we will help you take care of your physical body, as for the people who will fight, except for Xiaoxiang Qiwu and Tianque, you can take advantage of the other five people first. Make up your own mind for a while, if you really can’t decide, let me arrange it in the end, so you don’t have to say I’m partial.” Yang Lao urged when he saw that the Real Illusion Gate began to glow.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the gate of the real illusion, and they didn't see a strand of shining hair falling from Zhan Yeyan's head and sinking into the soil below.

(End of this chapter)

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