Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The sighs of the crowd were partly because of those shadow clan magical users, and partly because of Fang Chen.

They all know very well the methods of the Shadow Tribe's magical powers. Just the kind of sneak attack just now would take a lot of effort for them to resolve.

But these shadow clan magical power users were defeated in front of a weak clan magical power user, and they lost again and again.

This shows that the strength of the person in front of them is indeed beyond their imagination.

"Dai Congyun, if you want to be first this time, I think you must at least deal with this person first."

Several gods with magical powers appeared one after another behind Dai Congyun, looking at Fang Chen with searching and dignified eyes.

"His magical powers are indeed weird, but I became interested and wanted to see them."

There seemed to be a fighting spirit in Dai Congyun's eyes.

Above the empty building.

A shadow clan saint, who was completely black and had three golden lines on his body, slowly turned his head and glanced at Fang Lie:

"What kind of magical power is this?"

The saints from the strong clan present all looked at Fang Lie, suddenly becoming interested in the weak clan in front of them.

But if you really want to say how big your interest is, it’s not necessarily true.

The strength of a group mainly depends on the whole, not one of them.

Even weak tribes have the opportunity to awaken some magical powers that they have never seen before. This is normal.

"I don't know either."

Fang Lie shook his head gently.

"You don't know either?"

The shadow clan saint frowned slightly.

The saint of the Southern God Clan smiled lightly and said: "The magical powers are different, and there is no definite number. It is normal not to know.

But this time, the number one position in Rank 6 does not necessarily belong to the Gods. "

After saying this, he smiled at the divine saint and said:

"If the Gods want to win a Grand Slam, it's not that simple anymore."

"It doesn't matter, the gods can't take all the benefits. We have to leave some opportunities to give the outsiders a chance to get ahead."

The saints of the divine race looked calm and calm.

"However... if a kid from a weak clan gets a higher ranking than the twelve strong clans in the Battle of the Holy Tower, I'm afraid he will be laughed at by all parties. I think this kid's ranking will be enough."

The saint of the Jin Jing clan said calmly.

"That's true."

At least dozens of saints nodded in agreement, including some saints from the twelve powerful clans.

They didn't seem to see that the nine human saints were also present. In front of them, they made the decision not to let Fang Chen continue to fight.

Except for Wandao Saint and Fang Lie, the other human saints were silent.

"All the saints are seniors, so you can't embarrass a junior, right?"

The Ten Thousand Saints smiled and cupped their hands.

The saint of the Jin Jing Tribe glanced at him and said calmly:

"It's not difficult to say, it's just about the overall situation."

After a pause, "We won't take action personally, everything will be in accordance with the rules of the Holy Tower Battle."

"Well, as long as you don't break the rules."

Long Sheng nodded lightly.

Seeing this, the Ten Thousand Dao Saints stopped talking.

The human saints present could not understand why these powerful saints did not take human beings seriously at all.

Even if there is a player in the human race who breaks into the top 100, it is still not worthy of their attention.

It's not about co-opting, what's left is casual suppression.

"Things are getting difficult."

The voice of the Saint of Ten Thousand Daos rang in Fang Lie's ears.

"Look at this kid himself. If he can make it to the end, it's his ability. It doesn't matter if he doesn't make it to the end. This time's results can already set a good example for the human race."

Fang Lie's voice was calm.

At that time, a small group of the most elite beings of the human race were all in various interior locations, concentrating on the scene in the Holy Tower.

Normally, only the names of semi-saints would be known to these most elite beings.

Now, a small sixth-level magical power user has left a deep impression on their hearts.

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Several shadow clan magical users tried to escape quickly after their sneak attacks failed, but they were all frozen in place by Fang Chen's immortal essence and unable to move.

But the one who took action first discovered that a small part of the immortal energy in his body could be mobilized.

"This person's magical power has an upper limit. If you don't take action now and you are defeated by him one by one, he will be the number one in the sixth rank of the Holy Tower Battle!"

The shadow clan magical user immediately shouted sharply.

The next moment, all the supernatural beings from all races reacted and attacked Fang Chen in unison with great tacit understanding.

As the supernatural beings approached one after another, the limits of the human world were also broken by them.

In an instant, their magical powers were restored one after another!

With the previous explanations from saints from all races, their current target is only Fang Chen.

Except for Dai Congyun and a few Southern Divine Clan magical users who did not take action, the rest all joined forces.

When the human beings with supernatural powers saw this scene, they felt their breaths stagnate!

It is absolutely unlucky to be besieged by such a group of magical power users from powerful clans!

Dai Congyun had a look of pity on his face. The person in front of him was expected to compete with him for the first place in the sixth rank, but since the saint above would not let this weak magical user stay until the end, the opponent could only be eliminated.

"The Soul Clan may accept him, and by then he will also become a magical user of the Twelve Strong Clan, and there will still be opportunities to fight against each other in the future, but...

Maybe next time we fight, I will have broken the limit. "

Dai Congyun thought to himself.

The few shadow clan magical users who were defeated in front of Fang Chen were the most excited at the moment. The black blades in their hands erupted with extremely terrifying aura of destruction, and they rushed to stab Fang Chen.

When Fang Chen saw this, he suddenly took a step back. His whole body seemed to fall into shadow and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone's attack failed immediately, and the terrifying aftermath sent them flying hundreds of feet away.

Looking at the large dark pit on the ground, the man with supernatural powers said in shock:

"Where did he go?"

"Isn't that Shadow Bodhisattva's technique just now!?"

A Divine Clan magical user looked at the Shadow Clan magical user:

"What's going on with you? Why can he use your magical powers?"

"How do we know!"

Several shadow clan magical users also looked at each other, then looked at each other and immediately merged into the shadows.

Above the empty building.

The Saint of the Shadow Tribe looked at Fang Lie fiercely, with scrutiny and doubt in his eyes.

"Maybe it's the art of similarity."

Fang Lie said with a strange expression.

"A similar technique? The Shadow Clan has traversed the Divine Realm for many years and conquered countless Qingming lands, but they have never encountered any magical power similar to ours."

The shadow clan saint said coldly.

"This is biased. Just because you haven't encountered it doesn't mean it doesn't exist in this world. What's more, the Shadow Bodhisattva's technique is not unique. If you encounter the Light Bodhisattva's technique, you will be defeated."

The Saint of the Southern God Clan smiled, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw those shadow clan magical users being beaten out.

Immediately afterwards, a being with three heads and six arms walked out of the shadows, catching all the supernatural beings off guard!

The smile on the face of the Saint of the Southern Gods suddenly froze.

The shadow clan saint was slightly startled, then suddenly laughed and said:

"Three heads and six arms? Isn't this guy a bloodline of your Southern God Clan?"

The human saints looked at each other.

Even Fang Lie was secretly shocked. How could the legendary Samsara Immortal Sect be so magical?