Immemorial Paragon

On a huge square.

At this moment many people are gathered here, from beautiful beauties and handsome youths.

These people look very young, but their cultivation is not simple.

Above this square, there are high platforms suspended, and the bright light around the high platform shines.

Many of these young people sit on the smaller ones.

On the platform with the largest area, sits a majestic elder.

"Patriarch, Mo Qingyun is at a critical stage of cultivation and may need to arrive later."

When Lan Yueyue came here, she reported Mo Qingyun's situation to Kong Qingliu, and said, "I want to ask you to extend the start time of the qualification war slightly."

Listening to Kong Lanyue's words, Kong Qingliu's brow frowned, showing a embarrassing look.

It really embarrassed her.

After waiting for the empty Qingliu to respond, some old men sitting next to them expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Funny, that kid named Mo Qingyun, what qualifications do we have for this?"

"A little baby who has been cultivated in a great divine realm has given him great face for him to participate in the battle for qualification."

"I really don't know how to lift him up. In my opinion, he should be disqualified. That's a hundred."

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A kind of elder dissatisfaction.

Looking at the attitudes of the elders, Kong Lanyue's expression became more tense, and her worry was more intense.

She did not expect that the elders would have responded so greatly when she heard her request.

Immediately, Kong Lanyue looked at Kong Qingliu, hoping she could stand by her side.

Kong Qingliu thought for a while and said, "Elder Lan Yue, I'm afraid I can't promise this. If Mo Qingyun can't catch up, he can only blame himself ..."

At this moment, when Kuro Qingliu was talking, he saw a familiar voice.

Mo Qingyun is here!

Immediately, Kong Qingliu smiled face to face and said, "It's really a little uneasy little guy, this is exactly the time to come."

After hearing the words of Kong Qingliu, Kong Lanyue followed her gaze and found the three Mo Qingyun.

"call!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrival, Kong Lanyue took a deep breath and let down her suspended heart.

When Mo Qingyun came, Kong Qingliu had no worries, and said, "Elder Zhenwen, it's almost time, go and announce the start of the qualification battle."

Hearing the instructions of Kong Qingliu, the elder immediately got up and walked in front of the high platform.

When the old man got up, a powerful momentum broke out from him.

This is a strong man at the peak of the Emperor.

Suppressed by the old man's momentum, the young people above the square restored their peace.

"So strong!"

Feeling the old man's breath, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and a look of awe appeared in his eyes.

From the old man, he felt a great sense of crisis.

Although in the remains of the ghost gate god, he felt a stronger momentum from the body of the ghost gate god.

But anyway, the ghost gate **** is dead, without a living strong person, the impact on him is stronger.

"Everyone is quiet!"

Elder Zhenwen glanced at everyone, and he sang aloud, let everyone calm down and listen to him.

Soon, a large square became silent.

This is what Elder Zhenwen said: "Now I will start statistics, and then I will urge the identity list. When the identity list is urged, each of you will enter a **** of knowledge."

Elder Zhenwen's words fell down, and before everyone responded to him, he took out a wooden sign with many small words engraved on it.

However, when this wooden sign was urged, it quickly became larger and the characters on it increased.

Soon, the names of the people who participated in the qualification battle appeared on the wooden sign.

Seeing this, everyone didn't hesitate, and one after another played the consciousness and blasted into the wooden signs in the air.

After a while, the people who participated in the assessment all entered a consciousness into it.

As the consciousness entered the wooden sign, the name on the wooden sign bloomed dazzlingly.

Seeing that everyone had entered the gods, Elder Zhenwen nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Now, not the people participating in the qualification battle, leave within 30 minutes from the square. If you do not leave, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Hearing the words of Elder Zhenwen, some of the accompanying people on the square flew to the high platform in midair.

Lean less.

The square became more empty, and the rest of these people were all those who participated in the battle for qualifications.

Mo Qingyun counted roughly, admitting defeat was probably a little over a thousand.

"One hundred and eighteen people?"

Looking at the number of people participating in the qualification battle, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and he was somewhat surprised.

Originally, he thought that the only people who could participate in the qualification battle were the 72 emperors and 36 emperors.

It seems that this is misunderstood.

"In this way, some people with good potential or good status can participate through special channels."

The situation that Mo Qingyun thought of immediately had some enlightenment, taking everything for granted.

In Mo Qingyun's mind, he saw Elder Zhenwen's hands throbbing, condensing a mysterious handprint.

After this handprint was formed, they flew into the wooden sign, so that the momentum of the wooden sign rose greatly.

Then, the wooden sign suddenly landed and smashed towards Mo Qingyun and others.

Seeing this situation, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and he instinctively wanted to dodge suddenly.

Just before Mo Qingyun moved, they were shrouded in wooden signs and quickly divided into eleven areas.

At this time, the previous huge wooden card was also split into eleven small wooden cards, which shrouded everyone's sky.

Elder Zhenwen did all of this, and he began to mutter: "The grouping is completed, and the next elimination battle, one person in each group can be promoted."

"When the promotion of your eleven groups is completed, there will be a reincarnation battle and one person will be eliminated from the eleven."

Upon hearing the elder Zhenwen's remarks, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled and felt a great deal of pressure.

The early elimination battle is okay, and the reincarnation battle is the key.

Those who can be killed from each group are undoubtedly not the strong among the strong.

There is no doubt that it is extremely difficult to eliminate one of these eleven people.

"Mo Qingyun, we never thought we would be in the same group, this time watching you run there."

When Mo Qingyun thought about it, a cold voice came from behind him.

Upon hearing this voice, Mo Qingyun knew who it was.

Who else is there other than empty space?

Hearing the sound, Mo Qingyun turned his head and looked at the empty space, and said, "Seeing me so excited, this is itching again, and anxious to be repaired by me again?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the empty face turned dark instantly, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Before waiting for Kongfu to get angry, a young man next to him said, "You are Mo Qingyun, and you have a bit of courage. I hope you can persist to fight with me."

Hearing this man's words, Mo Qingyun guessed his identity, he should be the empty eagle.

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