Honghuang: I am the patriarch of Qilin, I chose to retire at the beginning

"Ding! Mission: Everyone in the prehistoric world shines brilliantly in the competition. God-level reward: five Breakthrough Pills."

"Breakthrough Pill, a panacea that can be used to break through the Dao Realm. This is a good thing."

"Zhunti, Jieyin, Changxi, and Xihe are all in the half-step Dao realm. With the Breakthrough Pill, they will definitely be able to break through the Dao realm."

Thinking of this, Qi Lin said to everyone in Honghuang: "I have told you the rules of this competition, you must play your own style."

"Follow the Tao and respect the law."

A few months passed in a blink of an eye, and Qi Lin built a ring in Baiyue Holy Land.

All the big and small forces in the eastern border of Hongmeng gathered in Baiyue Holy Land.

Qi Lin stood on the ring and slowly explained the rules to everyone.

Just as Qi Lin finished speaking, an old man stood up and said, "Although we are old, you can't discriminate."

"That's right, is it because we are old and have little potential that we are not given the opportunity to compete this time?"

"Hahaha, Holy Master Baiyue is selecting potential seeds, not giving you old age." Dragon Emperor said mockingly.

All the older monks stared angrily at the Dragon Emperor.

Qi Lin looked at the furious crowd and fell into deep thought.

As long as they are masters in the holy realm, they don't have to worry about their lifespan. They are just old and have little potential. If they don't give them some hope, it's not good.

Thinking of this, Qi Lin coughed, and said immediately: "It's not that you are not allowed to participate because of your low potential."

"I will hold a separate competition for the masters of the Holy Realm who are above the age of ten Yuanhui and the masters of the Dao Realm above the age of 30 Yuanhui."

"This competition is also divided into three levels of primary, intermediate, and advanced arenas, and it is absolutely guaranteed to be fair and just."

Hearing Qi Lin's words, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

"No, you're discriminating like this, and you're all working for Holy Lord Bai Yue, so why separate us?" Someone still shouted in the crowd.

To put it bluntly, this group of people wanted to bully the young with their elders.

A cold light flashed in Qi Lin's eyes, and at the same time, he released the coercion of his sixth peak.

The people who made the most noise fell silent instantly.

"Hmph, Daoist Qi Lin is so majestic!" A red-robed Taoist taunted with dissatisfaction.

Qi Lin glanced at him, and found that this person was also the overlord of one world, with a cultivation base of the seventh level of the Dao.

boom!

Without saying a word, the Pangu banner in Qi Lin's hand emitted a terrifying killing force, reflecting the entire universe and heavens, tearing apart the endless void, and fighting towards the red-robed Daoist with brilliant power!

A shield of red light appeared on the chest of the red-robed old man.

boom!

Huge flames flickered over the entire arena, causing everyone watching the battle to quickly use their magical powers to protect their bodies.

When the flames dissipated, he saw a huge pit around him, and the red-robed Daoist climbed out of the pit with a distressed expression on his face.

"Qi Lin, I'm not finished with you." After saying that, a terrifying flame appeared around the red-robed Taoist priest.

"Stop." At this moment, Holy Lord Bai Yue descended suddenly.

Seeing the appearance of the Holy Lord Baiyue, the red-robed Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Lin almost missed him with a casual blow just now.

If there is a real fight, it may not necessarily be his opponent.

"What can't be said properly." Holy Master Bai Yue scolded the two of them.

Neither Qi Lin nor Daozun Hongpao made a sound, nor did they want to make a big deal out of it.

"I announce the official start of the competition." Holy Master Bai Yue announced directly.

Qi Lin quickly entered the state, and immediately said to everyone: "The first holy realm junior group arena, start!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuandu flew to the ring without hesitation.

"Human religion Xuandu, the second level of the holy realm."

Swish!

A young man from the third level of the Holy Realm came over.

"Ding Ziqing of the Misty Cloud Sect, the third level of the Holy Realm."

The face of Qilin next to him changed, and it turned out to be the Misty Cloud Sect, which was the former Misty Cloud Realm.

Zhong Shenxiu ordered that no second holy places be allowed to appear, and all holy places were renamed Zongmen.

The strength of the Misty Cloud Sect is not weak, and their Holy Master is also a strong man at the ninth level of the Dao.

Xuan Du on the ring took the lead, and the golden gourd released thousands of rays of light to quickly hit Ding Ziqing.

The innate treasure in Ding Ziqing's hand released a terrifying sword intent.

The terrifying sword intent slammed into the golden gourd fiercely, emitting a burst of bright fire.

boom!

Xuandu took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

It's not that Xuan is not very powerful, but that he doesn't have a congenital treasure in his hands.

Ding Ziqing circulated all his spiritual power and concentrated it on the innate treasure in front of his chest, and a piercing cold light quickly hit Xuandu.

A trace of worry flashed in Tongtian's eyes, Xuandu was my only child, and he had to be kept no matter what.

"Tongtian, don't mess around, I'm the referee, and I won't let Xuandu fall." Qi Lin sent a direct voice transmission to Tongtian.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and dust and gravel flew around the arena.

Just when everyone thought that Xuandu had fallen to the ground, they found Xuandu standing there with a pale face.

"I lost." After saying that, Xuan Du left the ring.

Ding Ziqing took a deep breath, saluted Xuandu and exited the ring.

He himself knew that if Xuandu had an innate treasure, he might not be able to defeat Xuandu.

Duobao suddenly flew onto the ring.

"Jiejiao Duobao. The third level of the Holy Realm." After speaking, Duobao fixed his eyes on Ding Ziqing.

A smile flashed across Ding Ziqing's face, and he immediately flew to the ring.

"Ding Ziqing of the Misty Cloud Sect."

Duobao didn't talk nonsense, and Duobao Pagoda released ten thousand rays of light to quickly hit Ding Ziqing.

A white shield suddenly appeared behind Ding Ziqing.

boom!

With a loud bang, Ding Ziqing's expression changed, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Ding Ziqing immediately urged the flying sword in his hand to cover the front with endless terrifying killing power.

Duobao immediately moved a golden mountain.

I saw the golden mountain peak rising against the wind, turning into a mountain peak of hundreds of millions of meters and quickly blocking it forward.

boom!

With a loud bang, Ding Ziqing flew straight out of the ring.

The faces of everyone in the audience changed, this Duobao must be too fierce.

Ding Ziqing was not injured, and the expression on his face seemed a little lost.

"Your cultivation is not bad. If Xuanyou had an innate treasure just now, you wouldn't have won so quickly."

Ding Ziqing's face turned pale, he was not hurt just now, but what you said hurt me very much.

Standing on top of the ring, Duo Bao said to the junior players, "Is there any fellow Taoist willing to teach me?"

Everyone's faces were uncertain, and no one took the risk to challenge Duobao. After all, the top ten can get resources, so there is no need to take risks and compete with Duobao.

Seeing that everyone dared not step forward to challenge him, Duobao saluted Qi Lin and returned to his seat.

Chapter 256

After seeing Duobao pretending to be aggressive and returning to his seat, Wudang slowly flew to the ring.

"It's useless to cut off the teaching, the second level of the holy realm."

Hearing Wudang is just a master at the second level of the Holy Realm.

At this time, a charming-looking woman came up.

Seeing the coquettish woman in front of him, Wudang looked at the referee Qi Lin with a puzzled expression.

"Is she really under ten yuanhui?"

As soon as these words came out, the charming woman in front of her seemed to be hit a million times.

The damage is not high, but the insult is great.

"Fire Lotus Sect, Zhou Mei!"

After introducing each other, Zhou Mei used all her power, her long skirt fluttered and drummed, ignoring her stripped long clothes, like a cheetah, she quickly rushed towards the Madonna of Wudang.

The Holy Mother of Wudang urged the body guard of the Four Elephant Pagoda with all her strength, and at the same time, the dragon and tiger Ruyi in her hand turned into a dragon and a tiger, with ferocious faces, and quickly rushed towards Zhou Mei with terrifying and fierce power.

boom!

Zhou Mei destroyed the phantom of the dragon and tiger with two punches, concentrated all her strength in one palm, and with the power of the endless galaxy, violently hit Wudang.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the Four Elephant Pagoda above the head of Our Lady of Wudang trembled violently.

The Holy Mother of Wudang took a few steps back to stabilize her body.

"I lost." After saying that, the Holy Mother of Wudang took a few steps back to stabilize her body.

Just when Zhou Mei breathed a sigh of relief, the Holy Mother of Guiling suddenly flew up.

"Jiejiao Guiling. The second level of the Holy Realm."

A strange color flashed across Zhou Mei's face.

"Jiejiao again? This sect is not ranked high in Hongmeng East Realm, why are there so many good seedlings." A hint of envy flashed in the eyes of everyone in the audience.

Zhou Mei's hands condensed the formulas and mysterious spells, and a strange-looking figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Although it is not clear whether the Faxiang is a man or a woman, the strange appearance still makes everyone feel a strong impulse.

"The appearance of the Lord God of Desire, this Zhou Mei is the strongest genius of the Red Lotus Sect." Everyone watching the battle in the audience said in surprise.

Suddenly, a turtle shell radiating from chaos appeared around the body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

This tortoise shell is the treasure left by the mending black turtle to the turtle spirit.

Zhou Mei manipulated the image of the God of Desire behind her, and slammed into the turtle shell with infinite power of terror and destruction.

The surrounding world seemed to be crushed by the phantom of the dharma, and there were traces of ferocious fragmentation in the void, like the end of the world.

The earth-shattering loud noise, like rolling thunder, resounded through the world.

Huge flames flickered above the entire arena.

The people watching the battle below were completely stunned. The second level of the Holy Realm played the motive of the ninth level of the Holy Realm.

It's a pity that Gui Ling met Zhou Mei.

Just when everyone felt sorry for Gui Ling, the dust and light dispersed, and the Virgin of Gui Ling stood where she was intact.

It seems that there is no injury at all!

what?

The people around were surprised when they saw the intact turtle spirit, and turned their eyes to the turtle shell on her body.

"This tortoise shell is a treasure. It's impossible for a non-heavenly master to break through the defense." Everyone sighed.