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Huicheng, under the Hongjun Tower.

Ascending the Immortal Ceremony.

The entire venue is already overcrowded, and not only the spectator area, but also the competition area is boiling.

In order to be able to make a noise about this game, Hongjun Pagoda's hand this time is amazing, in addition to recruiting all the famous spiritual powerhouses in the world, including the reward is also blood.

According to rumors, the highest prize of this competition, the Psionic Immortal Body, is the pinnacle crystallization of the current psionic technology

, and once assembled, even the weakest ordinary psionic can instantly have the terrifying power to move mountains and reclaim the sea and

suppress civilization.

Therefore, whether it is for fame or profit, every psionic who has obtained the qualification for the competition is full of energy

, taking life as a salvage, igniting a raging fire,

just to leave a brilliant moment in the gladiatorial arena and get that supreme treasure.

"Boring, boring, why is the No. 7 player so unpowerful!"

In the audience, Jun Ti saw that the winning seed he bet on was actually beaten outside the flying field by his opponent's set of consecutive moves, and he was disappointed at the moment, and followed other bettors in the audience to shout to return the money.

"Jun Ti, don't make trouble, come and help me test my newly cataloged golden body technique."

He then excitedly collected and analyzed the data of the respective psionic energy and righteousness of the contestants, so as to compile the first version of the Golden Body Technique of the Western Sect and give it to Zhun Ti for circulation.

Next to their two saints were the three Taishang brothers with different expressions and attitudes.

As the head of Fang Yi's six disciples, Tai Shang closed his eyes, and the old god was there, seemingly indifferent to everything.

Yuan Shi held a string of bamboo strings in his hand, kept lifting the pen to sketch the picture, his brows furrowed, and exerted the thinking and computing power of the human fairy land to the extreme.

For Zhun Ti, following the idea of trying to catalog the golden body for the Western Sect and let the ghost fairy land enjoy the quenched body of the human fairy body in advance, Yuan

Shi was very disdainful in his heart,

and even a little sneered.

Even if the ghost fairy land stacks the mana volume to the limit, it is good to be able to have a human fairyland,

not to mention that the human fairy land itself has many unique gods.

Therefore, instead of trying to strengthen the body of the ghost fairyland, it is better to quickly cultivate the ghost fairy realm into an immortal is the right way.

Moreover, the ghost immortals in the fifth-grade immortal level were originally used to transform the soul and achieve the stage of soul immortality, and

wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse when running to the physical body of the human fairyland?

"What's the use of the hard body of the Ghost Immortal Realm, when I teach disciples to start immortals, how can your Western Sect defeat me?"

Yuan Shi imagined the grandeur of the future interpretation of the teaching, and vowed to establish a set of methods that could quickly accumulate the foundation in the ghost fairyland, so as to quickly achieve the immortal method.

Only Tongtian, regardless of the open and secret battles of several Dao brothers, looked at the contestants fighting on the field with a little pity.

He clearly saw that many contestants from humble backgrounds were extremely helpless when facing those with good backgrounds

, regardless of the quality of spiritual energy and righteousness,

the development of spiritual energy... The quality of all aspects was crushed, and it was impossible to even fight back.

"What Brother Yuan Shi Dao said is not a fallacy, but in addition to geniuses, the rest of the mortals should also have the choice of asking immortals to ask the Dao, this opportunity, if the Dao brothers

do not give it, and if Providence does not give it,

it will be given by me!"

Tongtian's gaze was more determined than ever, and he had found his teachings.

"I want to cut off a line of life for all sentient beings in heaven and earth!"

......

Inside the Hongjun Tower.

It is hard to imagine that Hongjun Pagoda looks hundreds of meters high from the outside, layered one by one.

But when Fang Yi really stepped in and walked into this tower, it was a small independent space.

The range is average, it is only the size of an island, and Fang Yi can break it with a wave of his hand.

It's just worth paying attention to the fact that in the very center of this small space stands a magnificent palace, and

there are three big characters written on the door of the hall,

Zixiao Palace!

“...... Cos has to be quite decent. Fang Yi looked at the Zixiao Palace, which was completely consistent with the decoration style of his palace, shrugged his shoulders, and pushed the door in.

At this point, he became more and more curious about what this false Dao ancestor had found to rely on,

and even his Zixiao Palace was exactly the same and

completely restored.

It was just that Fang Yi was slightly surprised that in addition to a coffin standing in the main hall of the Zixiao Palace, it was also empty and quiet, and there was no one in sight.

"Only this coffin can hinder my Yuanshen from glancing..." Fang

Yi didn't want to think about it, raised his hand and lifted the board of the coffin, but unexpectedly, he saw a man standing peacefully in it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Like old and young, like young and young, changing and unspeakable, exuding a lofty and open artistic conception like the will of God.

"This Origin Breath... It's almost the same as me..." At

the same time as seeing the man, Fang Yi sensed in him a certain essence that was almost exactly the same as himself.

"Who dares to disturb my Hongjun Dao Ancestor's peaceful sleep?"

Xu was stimulated by something, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant,

the whole heaven and earth seemed to have life, and the overwhelming surging malice rolled towards Fang Yi.

"You are the Dao Ancestor, what am I?" Fang Yi raised his hand and made a fan motion.

At that time, great power converged into an ocean of mana, colliding with the malice of heaven and earth.

The two forces collided with each other, causing this small space to tremble continuously, breaking open many cracks, if

it weren't for the man's efforts to maintain it,

it would have already turned into nothingness and collapsed.

"Hateful, is it the owner of that flood debris?" The man gritted his teeth, and his figure was a little floaty.

Due to some changes in the past, he suffered a very serious dark injury, and he had to sleep from time to time to hinder the deterioration of the injury.

In particular, after experiencing a turbulence of time and space, he was slapped and rounded by the mysterious god fairy realm who was preaching

, which further worsened his injuries, and his state was at the lowest point in history,

only one step away from transforming the Dao.

Originally, when he accidentally discovered that the mysterious god fairy realm power also arranged an additional Flood Desolation World fragment by his side

, he was still ecstatic, ready to sleep a little, first send his men to arrange some dark hands, and when he recovered a little state, he would devour it,

but the man really did not expect that the Flood Desolation World fragment on the opposite side actually gave birth to the master

Before he could end his slumber, the owner of the opposite Flood Desolation World invaded his world, and even killed his bedside!

"I'm not in good condition now, although we are both Earth Immortals, and my cultivation is higher, it's hard to say that I'm his opponent..." The

man's face was very gloomy, not only because of Fang Yi's cultivation, but also because of his identity.

"Obviously, it is impossible for an ordinary flood desolation fragment to give birth to a master, and his origin breath will not be..." Looking

at Fang Yi's origin aura like him, the man remembered a terrifying possibility.