Reincarnation of the Divine in a Different Universe

Guyang Zhundi is quite a great quasi-district, and he is also well-known in the Eastern Wilderness, known as the number one quasi-divine emperor in the Eastern Wilderness. After experiencing the battle of the ancient times and participating in the battle with the Great Emperor, there were ten Zhundi strongmen who died in the hands of Guyang Zhundi.

Rumor has it that Guyang Zhundi is already at the pinnacle of Zhundi, and he is very close to the realm of the Great Emperor. As long as the time comes, there is every chance to win the destiny, become the emperor, and rule the Qiankun Continent.

Moreover, there is no prominent family behind Guyang Great Emperor, and there is no super sect. He relies on himself, a casual cultivator. As a casual cultivator, he cultivated to the peak of Zhundi and became the best among Zhundi, which added some mysterious colors to Guyang Zhundi, which was talked about by many warriors.

"Everyone, for this Eastern Wilderness Holy War, I, Guyang Zhundi, will be the referee chairman of this Eastern Wilderness Holy War, and the other nine fellow Taoists will assist me in presiding over this Eastern Wilderness Holy War. Everyone should have no objections, right? " Guyang Zhundi said, circulating his aura.

"no disagreement."

"no disagreement."

...

After hearing Guyang Zhundi's words, everyone shook their heads without thinking.

Are you kidding? Emperor Guyang Zhun personally presided over this Eastern Wilderness Jihad. What objections do they have?

"The rules of this Eastern Wilderness Jihad are very simple. It is divided into three rounds. The first preliminary round, the second round of selection, and the final round of finals." Guyang Zhundi said to the crowd, "The rules of the preliminary round are also very simple , is to rank according to the level of points. The top 100 warriors will enter the selection competition. The so-called points are determined according to the victory or defeat of you young warriors in the Qinghuang battlefield. Every time you win a round, you will get one point , Lose a game, get zero points; according to the level of points, select the top 100. As for your opponents, they will also be randomly assigned. Moreover, a token will be sent to your hands later, according to the token According to the numbers on the stone tablet above me, you can see your opponents."

As he said that, Emperor Guyang Zhun waved his hand, tokens flew to the hands of the young warrior sitting in the south, Ye Tian also got a token, the token was gray, with a number -188 on it.

At the same time, Emperor Guyang Zhun stretched out his hands and waved them towards the sky, as if they were running the gods of heaven and earth, opening and closing, with a majestic momentum. After a while, a tall stone tablet slowly rose from behind him , This stone tablet is extremely huge, thousands of feet high. Inside the stone tablet, there are rows of numbers. The numbers are golden, emitting bursts of light, and are constantly changing.

The stele rose until it reached the top of Emperor Guyang Zhun's head before stopping.

After Ye Tian saw the stone tablet behind Guyang Zhundi, he showed a look of surprise.

This Emperor Guyang Zhun really has two brushes. Ye Tian could clearly see that the stone tablet was not a real stone tablet at all, but a stone tablet condensed by the spiritual energy in his body. But, what the Emperor Guyang Zhun condensed This stele is no different from the real stele. When the stele is smashed, the stele will not turn into a ball of gas and float away. Instead, it will be broken into small stones one by one like the real stone stele.

Under the use of spiritual energy, it has reached the point of confusing the real with the fake.

This strength, Guyang Zhundi is probably stronger than the Feiyang Zhundi he met before. Compared with the pinnacle Emperor Feiyang Zhun, he might just be a little weaker.

"Everyone, when the Holy War in the Eastern Desolation really starts, a pair of numbers will appear on the stele behind me, and there will be a sound resounding. After you hear your own number, enter the corresponding Qinghuang battlefield On the island of the competition." Guyang Zhundi said to the crowd, "Now, I will give you half an hour to rest and prepare well."

Hearing the words of Guyang Zhundi, the young masters sitting on the chairs circulated the spiritual energy in their bodies, turned their palms, and shook their bodies, exuding strong energy. This is warming up in advance and getting ready. For the next battle.

Of course, those young masters who are quite confident in their strength, such as Ye Wudao and others, are naturally calm and stable.

For them, the preliminary round was just a trivial matter, and there was no need to worry about it. Even Zheng Xing of Luojianzong is the same. In the hands of Ye Tian, ​​Zheng Xing couldn't survive a single move, but that was because Ye Tian was too strong, not because Zheng Xing was too weak. After all, Zheng Xing was also one of the top 100 masters on the Qianlong list. questionable.

Of course, getting into the finals depends on luck. After all, in the Holy War of the Eastern Wilderness, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, many masters were not on the Qianlong list. After they appeared, they were not weaker than the top 100 masters on the Qianlong list, or even stronger.

Half an hour passed without knowing it.

"Everyone, now is the time for the preliminary round. Get ready, look at the stele behind me, and listen carefully to the voice coming from the stele." Guyang Zhundi said loudly.

After all, go back to your place.

"No. 1 vs. No. 36, the No. 1 test island."

"No. 32 vs. No. 239, the second test island."

"No. 594 vs. No. 2436, the third test island"

...

In the stele, numbers appeared one after another, and voices resounded one after another at the same time.

After hearing these voices, the young warriors corresponding to the numbers disappeared in their positions one by one, turned into a long rainbow, and entered the corresponding islands.

"No. 188 vs. No. 2395, island one hundred and sixty."

Finally, Ye Tian's number appeared on the stele.

After Ye Tian heard this voice, he took a step forward and landed on island 160, and his opponent, number 2395, soon appeared on island 160, young Young, but about forty years old, wearing a black gown, holding a long knife in his hand, his hair is tied into a braid, and his eyes exude bursts of vigor. He is also an extraordinary young man with the seventh level of spiritual respect. Martial artist, among the more than 200 on the Qianlong list.

The young man in the black gown, named Wang Ye, is a disciple of a first-class sect in the Eastern Desolation, and is a well-known genius. He is good at swordsmanship. The old Wang Ye has gone a long way in the way of the sword, and his sword skills are very strong. Although his cultivation is at the seventh level of spiritual respect, his strength is comparable to that of a warrior at the first level of the Great Sage.

Wang Ye felt a little disdainful when he saw that his opponent was Ye Tianhou. After all, he is a martial artist at the seventh level of spiritual respect, and his strength is strong, comparable to that of a great sage. However, his opponent is only Lingzong, isn't this an insult to himself? In Wang Ye's view, after he exudes all his aura, he can be defeated.

I also don't know how the guy on the opposite side passed the preliminary screening of the Eastern Wilderness Jihad. Forget it, don't care, let's defeat him earlier. If you argue too much with a Lingzong warrior, you will lose your identity and waste your time. Wang Ye secretly said in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye exploded his aura of the seventh level of spiritual respect, turning it into violent gusts, blowing on Ye Tian's body. Under the momentum, he had no choice but to bow his head and surrender.

However, under Wang Ye's aura, Ye Tian remained motionless and calm. Ye Tian's cultivation is indeed in the stage of distraction, which is equivalent to the spirit sect, but Ye Tian's strength surpasses that of the emperor. Wang Ye's aura is definitely very effective against ordinary peak warriors of the spirit sect, but If you deal with Ye Tian, ​​it's like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and it won't affect Ye Tian at all.

What's the matter. Wang Ye felt strange in his heart.

After seeing Ye Tian standing still under his aura, Wang Ye felt very strange in his heart. A spirit sect warrior who can resist all his aura, what is going on in this world.

That's all, I will personally use a knife to defeat him. Wang Ye secretly said in his heart.

And at this moment, a powerful aura suddenly descended, like a berserk bull demon king, roaring in the air, and in the void, a huge phantom of a black demon appeared, exuding a monstrous evil spirit, looking down on Wang Ye. Under the phantom of the black demon, Wang Ye's feet were trembling all the time. This power was too strong, beyond Wang Ye's imagination. Even the fighters of the third level of the Great Sage were not that powerful.

Roar!

While Wang Ye was struggling to resist, the phantom of the black demon in the void suddenly let out a roar. This roar was like the fury of thunder, like the roar of a monster from ancient times. It shook the sky and the earth. The power of the sound Penetrating the space, it almost shattered the space, and vacuum voids appeared one after another.

Wang Ye used his strongest sword technique, and a thousand-foot giant sword appeared in the air, exuding a sky-sharp sharpness, like a sword that opened the sky, and a sword that split the ground, trying to smash the phantom of the black demon, but it was useless. Under the attack of the phantom's sound wave, the thousand-foot glow emitted by Wang Ye's treasured sword was directly shattered and turned into streaks of emptiness.

And Wang Ye himself, also under the attack of the sound wave, flew out backwards and flew out of the island of the competition.

"Victory No. 188, get one point."

When Ye Tian knocked Wang Ye out of the test island, the word Ye Tian Victory appeared on the stone tablet behind Guyang Zhundi, and at the same time, there was a sound.

After Ye Tian defeated Wang Ye, he returned to his position, closed his eyes, and rested his mind.

Wang Ye looked at Ye Tian who had returned to his position, his eyes were still a little confused: I lost? The problem is that I lost to a spirit sect, and how exactly I lost, and what kind of martial arts the other party used, I don't know.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye felt that he was really wronged for losing.