God-level Replication System

Lin Xuan glanced around, and there were acquaintances among them.

For example, Sun Wu, the true disciple of the Zi Ding School, who has practiced the first two floors of "Heavenly Hegemony".

There is also the true master brother Mo Yuanlie of the Demon Cloud Sect, and other true disciples of the six overlords.

In addition, Jue Luotian, Guo Hongda, and Demon Prison Mountain are all here.

They have all improved their cultivation, and it seems that they have a lot of opportunities and have reached the peak of the Crystal Transformation Realm.

But in this hall, it was almost at the bottom, and they were all watching from a distance, not participating in the team that attacked the mask.

It was Sun Wu, the top true disciple of Mo Yuanlie's six hegemons, who together attacked the blue-purple mask in the center.

But Lu Jinghuan of Yuan Lingzong, and the other top disciples of Yuanlingzong's true inheritance were not here.

In this hall, there are mainly the true disciples of the three overlord-level forces of the East Saint Sect, the Demon Cloud Sect, and the Ziding Sect.

There are other large and small forces, some loose cultivators.

There are also true disciples of the other three major overlords, Yuan Lingzong, Canglanzong, and Leiyang Pavilion.

But they were all relatively ordinary disciples, and Lin Xuan couldn't even recognize a few.

There is no one at the peak of the Void Martial Realm.

It is also not qualified to participate in the mad attack team near the central blue-purple mask.

Instead, he was attacking wildly in front of some small masks around him. After Lin Xuan walked into the main hall, not far from the door, he glanced around.

But he didn't walk in again, but stood still, nodded slightly, and showed a smile.

"good!

This is a great opportunity! "

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he didn't join the team that attacked the mask on the field.

Instead, he sat down and watched silently.

At this time, Lin Xuan used the martial art of restraining the breath and restrained the breath of his cultivation.

The rest of the warriors on the field were basically unable to see the realm of Lin Xuan's cultivation.

They didn't dare to provoke Lin Xuan easily.

And most warriors still put their whole body and mind into the mad attack.

The treasure in the mask in front of them made their hearts hot.

Forget about others.

The same is true for the top true disciples of the six hegemons, including Mo Yuanlie and Sun Wu.

Like Lin Xuan, there are many people who are watching the battle from a distance without participating.

But most of them have insufficient cultivation and are not eligible to participate.

Just want to see the treasures in these rumors.

Lin Xuan was wrapped in it, not conspicuous at all.

Not many people pay attention.

Time passed slowly.

Unconsciously, I don't know how long it has passed.

In the main hall, some of the mask's power was gradually exhausted and broken.

It caused confusion.

But no matter what kind of battle, it is impossible to destroy any objects in the hall.

Including floor tiles, walls, pillars and more.

The aftermath could not be spread to thirty meters away.

Although the movement is not small, it does not affect other people.

You can see the extraordinaryness of this hall.

Lin Xuan was also stunned.

In the central area, Mo Yuanlie, Sun Wu and others did not pay attention to others.

In the hall, the rest of the treasures, they also disliked it.

Only the treasure in the blue-purple mask is worthy of their attention.

But the blue-purple mask is still very solid, but the light is dim.

It also shows that their mad attack has an effect.

But if other people want to participate again, they will be attacked and retreated by several people.

The rest of the people on the field did not leave whether they got the treasure or not.

Instead, they gathered around, watching the frenzied attack around the central blue-purple mask.

They also all wanted to see what kind of precious treasure was inside the blue-purple mask, which actually attracted the top true disciples of the three major overlord-level forces to attack together.

During this period, there were also warriors who walked out of the passages around the hall and entered the hall.

It's just that the cultivation of these warriors is not very high.

Even the late stage of the virtual martial arts is rare.

But these warriors, after entering, rarely leave.

Instead, just like Lin Xuan, he chose to stand around and watch silently.

If the mask is broken somewhere, causing a chaotic war, some people will participate in it.

If you want to take the opportunity to fish, you can't tell, you can rely on luck to get a treasure.

Similarly, more and more warriors entered, but few warriors left.

Most of the eyes are focused on the blue-purple mask in the center.

It's also worth paying attention to.

If the blue-purple mask in the center is broken, there will be chaos and fierce battle in the hall.

If you are lucky, you can get a treasure by fishing in troubled waters.

People are not enough to swallow elephants!

At this time, in the main hall, most of the warriors were blinded by greed.

Because, in this blue-purple mask, any treasure is enough to exchange for breakthrough Wang Wujing resources, or even greater benefits.

It is impossible to be peaceful.

But they forgot how big the gap between their strength and Mo Yuanlie, Sun Wu and other real monstrous geniuses.

Like a huge ravine.

Almost incomparable.

Even the crowd tactics are useless.

I want to fish in troubled waters, but it's too simple.

As the six major overlords, even the Yuan Lingzong, which is in the middle and peaceful, is not a real righteous path force.

If the treasure is found to be lost, no trace can be found.

It is extremely possible to slaughter everyone else in the audience.

In the face of absolute interests, what is the life of these warriors, big and small, and loose cultivators?

At this time, only Lin Xuan was on the field, and his mood was the most stable, unmoved.

He had already seen through this result.

However, he was also indifferent, without the slightest hint of pity.

He was able to achieve such combat power and cultivation, and he also came from killing all the way.

In this hall, there are no friends or relatives of his.

If there are enough benefits to slaughter everyone in the audience, he will not frown.

Just, it's not necessary.

The treasures in this hall are not enough for him to do this.

"Wait, let's fight.

When it's over, it's time for me. "

Lin Xuan looked indifferent and waited.

This is a rare opportunity.

He naturally couldn't let go of a good opportunity to loot the audience.

However, now is not the best time to get started.

Or wait until the blue-purple mask in the center is broken, the melee on the field is over, and the result is divided.

It's too late to start again.

He didn't want to let go of the treasure in the blue-purple mask.

But it can be effortless.

A melee on the field can also reduce the obstacles to his subsequent actions.

More convenient.

He didn't mind waiting a little longer.

Time is like water.

Soon, another few hours passed.

In the center of the hall, the blue-purple mask, the door of light is getting dim, it seems that it may be broken at any time.

In the hall, more and more warriors gathered.

But very few left.

Because, the blood-colored secret realm has been opened for a full month.

These few hours, they can still afford it.

Another half hour passed.

Click!

A crisp sound spread throughout the entire hall.