Saiyan's Journey To Another World

The once-in-four-year magic list tablet reappeared, and it fell into the magic domain like a nuclear bomb, causing an uproar among everyone.

The young geniuses of the Demon Race are already gearing up and preparing to fight for a place in the Demon Ranking.

Vegito stared at the Monument of the Demon Ranking for a long time, and his mind was full of thoughts. What was lingering in his mind was always the top prize that the Demon Lord said. As long as he won the first place, he could put forward a condition that was not excessive. This seems to be the reason for returning to the outside world at this stage. the only way.

But the problem is that his realm is still too low. Even if he can step up and challenge, he can't compare with those extremely outstanding young kings of the Demon Race, especially for the demon who has never been masked but is praised for his extraordinary strength. There is no bottom.

If he participates in the Sequence Contest and fails to get the top spot, I'm afraid he will be really depressed to death, because the ghost knows that the reward for the next top spot will not be this, and he can only reach the strength of the invincible demon world only by slowly cultivating on his own.

Vegito scratched his head, showing embarrassment, he didn't like restraint, especially in such a small place where he had been practicing for three years, it almost suffocated him to death.

It's still better than the ancient fairyland, with flowers and grass, green mountains and green waters, full of vitality, and chickens walking everywhere, you can abuse any one you choose.

Turning his head to look at Mo Yunchuan, he asked unwillingly: "Is there really no other way to leave the Demon Realm?"

Mo Yunchuan shrugged, with a helpless expression, "No."

One sentence directly cut off Vegito's last thought.

Vegito sighed and said, "Li Tianxing, Yan Jiuling, what do you think, will you participate or not?"

The two of them thought for a while, Yan Jiuling held his white chin and said: "If there is no accident with our strength, it is no problem to break into the top 30. The blood refining pool will be of great benefit to us."

"Don't you think it's appropriate? It might contain some of the essence of your people." Vegito raised his eyebrows.

"I wouldn't mind if the dead had a role to play."

Yan Jiuling said calmly, growing up among countless dead people, she has long been indifferent to all this.

Utilization of waste is commonplace.

Anyway, it's for the demons to use, so it's better for them to go in and get a share.

"I also really want to see the strength of the demon clan's genius." Li Tianxing said proudly.

To be reasonable, he thinks that his talent is not bad, but he is a bit inferior when he meets Vegito who is cheating and Mo Yunchuan who is older than him.

Since he can't return to the outside world, he might as well make his name as the Tianpeng clan of the demon clan on this demon list.

Vegito was silent for a moment, even the two of them were so motivated, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Sometimes it's not good to think too much. It's better to walk the road at your feet in a down-to-earth way before thinking about the things behind.

"Then I'll join in too. I'll be idle if I'm idle."

The three of them looked at each other, with determination in their eyes, Vegito glanced at the idle boys behind him and asked casually, "Are you going to participate?"

The younger brothers quickly waved their hands and refused. They were too weak to go up and they would be abused, so it was better not to go and watch the show offstage.

Vegito didn't force it either, and the only thing he cared about among these people was, who was the one who got in? What's the goal? But until now I don't know, I don't have a clue.

Mo Yunchuan said at the right time: "I'll fill in the report for you, and I will tell you about the rules of the sequence dispute later." Then he left.

In the next few days, the three of them adjusted their fighting status and waited for the start of the battle of the Demon Race.

Relying on the title of the young master of the Demon God Palace, Mo Yunchuan easily jumped into the queue. When filling out the registration form, he played tricks and wrote the information of the three of them on the Demon God Palace.

In this way, the three of them participated in the Sequence Contest this time under the name of Demon God Palace.

After finishing the work, Mo Yunchuan returned to the camp calmly as if nothing had happened, and explained the rules to the three of them.

"All previous Sequence Contests have registered more than one million participants. In order to eliminate those with weak strength before the final finals, everyone will be arranged to enter the ancient temple forest for a three-month battle for magic orders. Five people will be one team. Teams snatch the magic tokens scattered among them, and you can advance to the next level if you collect a hundred of them, which is equivalent to obtaining twenty magic tokens for one person."

"In addition..." Mo Yunchuan paused, and said in a solemn tone: "Not only do you have to deal with hundreds of thousands of teams with unknown strengths in the ancient temple forest, but this magic forest will have a certain degree of strength. The suppression is about 30% or so, and magic treasures above the Tianbao level cannot be used inside. Therefore, if there is no special need, proceed with caution, once it is set on fire, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"After all, it's inside...but people will die."

At the end, Mo Yunchuan had a gloomy expression.

It's just that the three of Vegito didn't show the slightest fear or worry, they were all masters who were sure of their own strength.

"A group of five? There are only four here, is there another one?" Yan Jiuling noticed his words.

"Don't worry, he will come when the day comes." Mo Yunchuan said mysteriously.

The three of them didn't bother to ask, it didn't matter who came, they had enough confidence to pass through the ancient temple forest.

After a week.

The central gathering place of the Tier General Barracks on the third day.

The usually deserted and empty field is now a rare gathering of the five armies. From the sky, it is densely packed, and one after another black spots are arranged in an orderly manner.

The atmosphere of silence and sternness permeated the surroundings, and those who were less courageous might have been scared to death on the spot.

Standing in front are five commanders, Mo Yunchuan, No. 2 Tianjiao Mo Wenzhen of Heiwanglin, and three other commanders who have extremely deep backgrounds in the Xuanjing Ninth Layer, Mo Youlong, Mo Weiyuan, and Mo Qingfu .

The three commanders all look like middle-aged strong men in armor, and the coercion emanating from their bodies is suffocating. Among them, Mo Qingfu, the commander of the fiftieth army of the third strongest legion of the Demon Emperor's Army, is the center .

Mo Qingfu's eyes were deep, he looked around at the faces in front of him, and said in a solemn tone, "Participants in the Sequential Contest, come out!"

The sound is not particularly loud, but it can clearly reach everyone's ears.

As soon as the words fell, the lineup of the five armies with tens of millions of troops began to move in unison, with uniform steps and no signs of disorder, quickly vacating the positions of the magic soldiers who participated in the battle of sequences.

The young demon soldiers participating in the competition stared ahead, as if they had agreed in advance and moved forward. After a while, they lined up in teams of five, and at a glance, there were thousands of teams.

Mo Qingfu went on to say: "You may be young and talented in the army, but you are definitely not the most talented among the competitors in the entire sequence battle!"

"The strength of the second and third heavens of the profound realm cannot help you. Most of you may be buried in the ancient temple forest and never come back."

"But, soldiers! This general admires your courage, and you will step on the road of a narrow escape! When you arrive at the ancient temple forest, even if you die, you have to give this general the prestige of the third-tier elite army of the Demon Emperor's Army. Who dares to hold on? Climb back and don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"All the officers and men listen to the order, march and send off!"

Mo Qingfu and other five commanders gave a military salute first, followed by tens of thousands of soldiers below to pay their respects. After this trip, the former comrades-in-arms may never come back.

"The ceremony is over!" Mo Qingfu looked at the four commanders beside him, "It's almost time."

The four nodded, and led the participating demon soldiers in their respective barracks to give the final instructions, waiting for the opening of the ancient temple magic forest.

Not only in the major camps, but also the top talents of many big forces have formed teams and are concentrating on preparations.

At a certain moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and a picture scroll suddenly appeared in the void, which depicted large areas of dead trees and leaves, mountains and rivers were silent, and birds and beasts whose skeletons were exposed.

The picture scroll suddenly burst into black light, forming a black swirl intersection, waiting for the entry of the participating teams.

"The hour has come, and the ancient temple demon forest opens."

As soon as the majestic words fell, countless figures soared into the sky, pouring into the whirlpool in groups like locusts crossing the border.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that ordinary monks from Yuan and Xuan realms entered. They are not strong enough, so they can only go to the ancient temple to close the magic forest with the intention of collecting a hundred magic orders one step ahead of others.

Most of the strong men did not show any anxiety, and watched the crowd enter the ancient temple forest with indifference.

Anyway, the magical orders collected by those weak will eventually become their pockets.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, so there is no need to lose one's worth to find the magic order.

"You guys go too."

The five commanders looked at the entrance of the vortex in the sky and said.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers who participated in the competition paid a final military salute to their commander, turned into black and bald heads and flew towards the picture scroll without looking back.

The tens of thousands of demon soldiers below stood upright, watching them into the whirlpool.

"I should go too, and I will trouble you for the rest."

Seeing that the magic soldiers on his side had already set off, Mo Yunchuan clasped his fists and said to the three senior commanders.

"Well, Yunchuan, Wenzhen, you can rest assured." Mo Qingfu smiled and said.

Mo Yunchuan didn't stay any longer, and with a flash of his figure, he left the spot in the next second and went straight to the residence of Vegito and others.

Mo Wenzhen just nodded and left as well.

residence.

Vegito moved his muscles and bones, and crackling sounds came from his bones. When encountering this kind of match, Saiyan's blood began to boil again involuntarily.

Yan Jiuling and Li Tianxing adjusted their breath, they were full of energy and mana.

"It's time to go!" Mo Yunchuan greeted from a distance.

The three of them stopped their movements, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, and they got up and left.

"There are people waiting for us at the intersection, and our strength is not bad." Mo Yunchuan said during the march.

People who can be regarded as good by him are naturally not far behind.

But after a while, Vegito and the others saw a handsome young man in white clothes, with a sword on his waist, and a wine gourd in his hand, looking around. Hansen was one of the dozen or so commanders who came here.

Finally, the young man who saw the four of Mo Yunchuan was overjoyed and said loudly: "Brother Yunchuan, if you don't come again, I will think you let me go!"

"The passage hasn't been closed yet, has it?" Mo Yunchuan walked over in the void, and said unhurriedly.

"Who said that! Didn't you see that this passage is gradually closing? If you slow down, you won't be able to get in. By the way, who are the three people next to you? Are they your soldiers?" The young man noticed the three of Vegito and asked curiously .

It seemed that the three of them were also present when watching the play last time, but because Mo Yunchuan didn't ask face to face, at this moment, two beginners of the ninth level of the profound realm and one elementary level of the seventh level of the profound realm looked immature. fart boy.

It's okay to put their strength outside, but it's still a little bit close to forming a team with them. After all, they have to be in the same realm as them, at least four years ago.

"My followers also serve as my soldiers." Mo Yunchuan didn't intend to talk too much about this, and introduced to the three people behind: "Mo Xiaoyao, the young master of Moxiao Pavilion, the Great Perfection of the Ninth Level of Profound Realm... ..."

"Huh??! That's all for the introduction, thanks to the fact that I often entertain you!" Mo Xiaoyao, who was obviously dissatisfied with Mo Yunchuan's introduction, took his words and said, "Ahem! Although I don't know who you are, but I still want to add something to myself. In addition to these, I, Mo Xiaoyao, also serve as the commander of the 59th Army of the Demon Emperor Army, and the super genius who ranked eleventh in the last magic list!"

"If you worship me, come here as much as you want, I will welcome all your congratulatory messages with an open heart!"

Mo Xiaoyao closed his eyes, held the wine gourd in his left hand and opened his arms, looking expectantly waiting for the three people's praises.

Unexpectedly, after a long while, there was no movement around him. He opened his eyes and looked around, and found that Mo Yunchuan and the others were walking towards the entrance of the passage, and there was no sign of stopping to wait for him.

"Mo Yunchuan, is this the last teammate you're looking for?"

"It looks very unreliable."

Mo Xiaoyao's hearing is excellent, and when he heard Vegito's understatement, his liver hurt from anger, but he hurried up, and the passage was really closed after a while.

A seat of five people just entered the vortex channel.

The rest of the demon clan geniuses also came one after another.

After a while, the channel is closed.

The ancient temple magic forest, the magic order competition, officially started.

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