Lord of the Divine Show

"Shen Ju, look, this is the Eight Hundred Miles Qinshan Mountain."

On the outskirts of Xianren Ridge, a group of players entered and suddenly felt a terrible danger.

Countless sights came from all directions, like sharp arrows that could pierce the human body!

Lin Fan twisted his neck uncomfortably, and the inner aura of a sixth-grade martial artist firmly protected his whole body - but it was of little use.

Those who dare to take risks in the depths of Qin Mountain, or take a chance, must be at least seventh-level warriors, and sixth-level warriors are by no means rare!

Although the players are very happy to have a large-scale event near their doorstep, they are all of low strength.

Those individual people and small guilds hung up outside Qinshan Mountain.

Those who can enter the Immortal Ridge and see the light pillar soaring into the sky are definitely experts!

In this team, first-test players such as Jiang Shang, Xie Biqi, and Zhang Xuanyi are the main force.

"Many masters...famous figures in the nearby martial arts world are probably here, right?"

Jiang Shang looked at this scene and couldn't help but murmur.

After arriving at the outskirts of Xianren Ridge, they could no longer enter.

The inner circle of Xianren Ridge has been controlled by various major sects. Without a third-grade martial artist in charge, getting close will mean death!

However, the heavy fog in Xianren Ridge and the pillar of light rising into the sky can already be seen.

"This is really... a spectacle that cannot be seen in reality."

Looking at the pillar of light reaching into the sky, Shen Mo couldn't help but admire it.

"According to what our spies said before, this light pillar was originally as thick as a mountain, but now it has shrunk a lot..." Huang Tianyao explained on the side: "It feels like a precursor to the white fog formation blockade that is about to dissipate... By then, these warriors from all over the world, In order to fight for the inheritance, we will definitely fight to the death."

"It's okay. We're mainly here to inspect and join in the fun. The worst we can do is go back and die!"

Silence waved his hand in an imposing manner.

Before the start of the public beta, game equipment was very precious, and he, the director, could only allocate a small part of it.

And the equipment in the hands of the Special Investigation Bureau was not all allocated to some game masters or special forces... but was given to a few sociologists, geologists, metallurgists, etc., allowing them to enter the world in person and conduct... Various field trips have been carried out, and manpower has been arranged to escort them to various places for research...

Silence came here this time to inspect the real high-level combat power of this world and make an assessment.

As for what kind of inheritance?

Even the most arrogant players don't think they can defeat these established sects after being beaten violently by Tu Qianqiu last time.

I just hope that good luck will come from heaven and I can grab some scraps, and I am already content.

"I have inquired clearly. The big forces in the past bakery include Tianyuan Sect, Blood Wolf Sect, and White Tiger Sect... These three are all forces in Dingzhou, and then there are Wanliu Sect in Yuanzhou, Weiwo Sect in Mengzhou, and Guzhou's Tianmen Sect..."

Xie Biqi whispered a few words to a player and came to Shen Mo with an ugly expression: "Only in the public eye, there are four second-grade warriors, and there is also a third-grade Taoist priest. As for the ones hidden in the dark, I don't know if there are any. How many……"

"I remember that a sect that truly dominates a state needs first-class military force to guard it, right? Didn't they come?"

Silence asked.

"First-grade warriors are a legend. Divine dragons have always seen their heads but not their tails. They either play in the human world or sit in charge of the sect. They must not move lightly. To have four second-grade warriors here is a rare event in Kyushu with a lot of money in recent years."

Xie Biqi said: "As for third- and fourth-grade martial artists, there are even more rookies in the world. There are also some young talents on the genius list who are challenging each other..."

"The ranking list of the younger generation of warriors?" Shen Mo became interested: "Which of our comrades here can be on the list? How about Lin Fan?"

Xie Biqi was silent for a moment, then reluctantly spoke: "Maybe we can try it after Lin Fan reaches the fourth or fifth level. If we go up now, he will be beaten to death in a few moves!"

At this moment, Immortal Ridge suddenly started to tremble.

Like an earth dragon turning over, the earth continued to tremble, attracting the attention of all the warriors.

At this time, Xie Biqi looked up and saw that the light pillar soaring into the sky was getting thinner and thinner, and was about to completely dissipate.

The white mist that shrouded the Immortal Ridge was retreating rapidly, just like the white frost that had encountered the sun.

"It's inheritance!"

"The inheritance is about to be opened."

"The treasure of a first-class Taoist priest!"

The roars and roars of countless warriors gathered into a boiling wave:

"Punch it in!"

"Come in!"

"It's a dragon or an insect, let's fight here!"

…

Countless warriors rushed towards Xianren Ridge crazily, and the impact was very terrible.

Even though most of Shen Shen's group were just watching the show, they were involuntarily swept up by the crowd and rushed towards the martial arts phalanx of the large sect in front.

"Those who rush into the battle will be killed without mercy!"

The White Tiger Sect and other sects are not soft persimmons. On the contrary, they all have extremely hard bones.

The White Tiger Warriors of the White Tiger Sect are also top-notch elite soldiers. Together with the armored soldiers, they are constantly waving, forming a meat grinder.

Blood and cruelty are constantly being staged in this barbaric land.

The big guys in the inner circle didn't care at all about the bloody fights of the little warriors on the outside.

Mu Yuanliu stared at the completely different Xianren Ridge after the white mist dissipated, his eyes widened: "What is that? Zhu Guo? It is said that one Zhu Guo can help a seventh-grade martial artist generate inner energy. ?”

"There is also the Shen Yuan tree. This tree blooms once every hundred years and bears fruit once every hundred years. Every fruit can help the cultivation of Shen Yuan. If a Taoist priest sees this tree full of fruits, will he go crazy? "

Tu Qianqiu pointed to a purple fruit tree and muttered to himself.

Of course, the martial artist went even more crazy when he saw it. After all, a martial artist of the third grade also needs to practice his spirit and energy. The martial artist in the world can also take the fruits of the divine essence tree, but they are often evaluated by Taoist priests as a waste of natural resources.

"This is just the outside!"

Zhuang Bufan stopped talking. He remained silent, but turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Xianren Ridge like an arrow.

"metropolitan!"

Tu Qianqiu couldn't help but feel anxious when he looked at the high-quality warriors from various sects.

"Wait a minute..."

Mu Yuanliu pinched his hands tightly together: "This Immortal Ridge was just a barren mountain before, but suddenly it became so magical, and the spiritual creatures in the world grew like crazy, as if it was a great blessing... Even a first-grade Taoist priest can't seem to be able to do this, right? Could it be that it is the legendary... above the first rank?"

To say that a first-grade Taoist priest is just a legend.

The realm of sacred immortals and Buddhas above that level is simply a myth!

At this time, in order to compete for a rare elixir of heaven and earth, Wanliu Zonghua Mantang suddenly fought against Du Du of the White Tiger Sect.

Boom!

The shadow of a white tiger resembling a hill appears, strangled with thousands of flower petals.

The surrounding earth is trembling and cracking. Any low-level warrior who enters will be immediately injured by the aftermath.

In terms of lethality, they are simply two humanoid missile launchers with unlimited ammunition!

Silent's face was as pale as granite. Looking at this scene, his lips were biting and bleeding unconsciously.

If such a warrior appeared in Daxia, the consequences would be unimaginable...