Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Who fights first?"

This is a question worth pondering.

"Chicken Soup Stewed Rice" muttered:

"If you win first place, you still have to hold the ring until that person comes.

The saints on the Blood Rain Tower side will definitely choose to intervene at this time.

Including a big dragon melon will also take action for them.

So in my opinion, the one who takes first place cannot be our main force, but must become an auxiliary that consumes the opponent's strength. "

As soon as these words came out, all the Qi-gatherers present looked at each other in confusion.

No one wants to be the first to be an assistant, because the pressure they face at that time is the greatest.

"Let me do it."

The king general said slowly:

"I also want to see how deep this beginningless method goes."

The saints did not expect that the king would be so proactive, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, after this is done, you can get more inner scene yuan stones.

If we want to replace it with Jingbao, we can discuss it. "

"Eight-Armed Pagoda" suddenly laughed and said:

"Beat him hard, even if he can't kill that guy, he will be beaten like a dog."

"rest assured."

The king smiled slightly.

…

…

Fang Chen and others were still drinking and chatting at the dinner table.

At this time, a bloody mist fell on him from the sky.

The blood disciples and ghost faces immediately understood that it was the group of saints from the Five Heavens who took action.

"You should eat and drink as you should, don't pay attention to it."

Fang Chen smiled lightly, and his body was instantly carried away by the blood mist.

Having said that, the blood disciples looked at each other and immediately stood up and walked towards the bloody battle list.

"Wushi is challenged!"

"The saint who challenged him is called "Shangjiang". He seems to be from Wutian, and his record is very clean, with three hundred wins and zero losses! "

"Hurry up and watch the battle. If you miss the time, you won't be able to enter!"

There was a lot of excitement in front of the bloody battle lists everywhere.

The saints who had been paying attention to the rankings, whether they were from Five Days or from the Troubled Land, immediately chose to watch the battle.

In the void, interior scenes emerged one after another.

Bloody disciples, ghost faces, and saints such as "Stewed Rice in Chicken Soup", "Eight-Armed Pagoda" and "Light a Green Lantern" also arrived one after another.

"It's so lively."

Wu Shi, who was in the early stage of his virtual life in Qifeng District, looked at the saints who were watching the battle and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The scale of this battle was hundreds of times larger than that of the Void Life Saint during the bloody battle.

"I really didn't expect that this guy's background is so extraordinary."

Wu Shi's gaze fell on Fang Chen, his eyes filled with curiosity, exploration, and emotion.

At that time, the king standing in front of the entrance to the inner scene looked at Fang Chen through the void:

"Wushi, the Eight-Armed Pagoda said that this battle will beat you into a dog."

"What does it look like to be a dog?"

"You'll find out later."

After the king finished speaking, he stopped talking and waited quietly for the blood mist to fade away.

"In the past five days, there has been internal fighting over there. Fight among yourself, hehe."

"It seems that Wu Shi is not very obedient and does not follow the arrangements. This situation will happen."

"Whatever, let's just watch the excitement now. It's not the most exciting time yet. The really exciting time is when the person chosen by Shenzhao Tianzun arrives at the Blood Rain Tower, and then the main show begins!"

The Saints of Blood Rain Tower gathered together in groups, whispering.

Some whose cultivation had already reached the level of virtual destiny, or even the status of holy saint, pointed directly at Fang Chen and the general Wang.

"That one is lucky. Because of the checks and balances between the two sides, he has been able to stay in the first place for so long. Although the first place may not be guaranteed today, his reputation has been achieved."

"If I had had this opportunity when I was in the middle stage of Qi collection, I would have gladly accepted it."

"Nonsense, how difficult is it to get first place once? Not to mention staying there for more than nine years. I would be satisfied if I could stay for just one day."

"I'll just stay for an hour. You're still too greedy for one day."

"Hahaha."

the other side.

A large dragon melon was surrounded by many Saints from the Bloody Rain Tower who were born in the turbulent land.

"Brother Longgua, you deliberately hid your clumsiness, but you let this guy enjoy the number one position for many years. Are you willing?"

A saint looked at a big dragon melon and smiled.

Seeing all the saints on the left and right looking at him, a big dragon melon pondered for a long time before saying calmly:

"Everything is done to cooperate with the nine-star blood pupil fruit, so I don't mind. The number one has been sitting for so many years, so what if I let him sit for a few years?"

"Brother Longgua is still very generous. Can you let me sit in the seat once in the future? I was originally ranked second, but this time I became third, and I feel unwilling to accept it.

If my superiors hadn't allowed me to challenge this guy, and this guy was very obedient and wouldn't come to me, I would have really wanted to try the first position. "

The saints nearby laughed.

A big dragon melon's face looked a little unnatural, but he quickly covered it up. He cleared his throat and said calmly:

"You still have to cooperate with the above, unless you don't want to stay in the Blood Rain Tower anymore."

"That's what I said."

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"What do you think the king's chances of winning this time are?"

"Chicken soup stewed rice" he said with a smile.

"Eight-Armed Pagoda" pondered:

"General Wang is also one of the top ten successors to the Heavenly Lord in Qiyang Hall.

He was born into the Kun Clan, a powerful Lingyao clan, and he also understood the Kun Clan’s magical power of destiny.

The chance of winning against this guy must be at least 60%. "

Sixty percent?

The saints pondered secretly in their hearts and couldn't help but nodded.

This chance of winning is not said to be too high, nor is it said to be too low. It is indeed similar to the actual situation at hand.

"Qing Deng, if the king will beat him 60% of the time, you will have at least 70% chance of beating him.

It can be seen that that big dragon melon is indeed a bit powerful.

Fortunately, our opponent is not him this time, and he has to give up his first position to cooperate with the nine-star blood pupil fruit. "

"There will be a fierce battle ahead. It depends on how we survive those ten years. At that time, someone will have to hold back a big dragon melon so that he can't free his hands to challenge our first place."

Cui Qingdeng said solemnly.

Everyone was slightly shocked.

This move indeed requires the ingenious cooperation of all parties.

They have to delay all the opponents who should be delayed before they can reach the ten-year mark.

At this time, the blood mist on the two interior scenes had gradually subsided.

The nearby whispers were also interrupted.

No matter where they came from, the saints all immediately focused their attention on Fang Chen and Wang Jiang.

"Let me show you what it means to be like a dog!"

The king sneered, and magical seals appeared one after another in the inner scene, and ten of them were broken in the blink of an eye!

Twelve magical power engravings!

The terrifying torrent of supernatural power made the world tremble.

The saints who were watching the battle showed solemn expressions.

I have to admit in my heart that the top people in Qiyang Hall are indeed top-notch here in Xueyu Tower!

But the next second.

But they felt a flash before their eyes, as if Brother Wu Shi had become extremely huge in an instant.

With just one punch, the king's inner door was shattered and he slipped out from inside.

By the way, even his twelve magical power seals were destroyed with a snap of his finger.

Then Fang Chen removed the Martial Saint Dharma Minister, grabbed the general Wang and beat him.

Everything seemed too fast, so fast that no one could see clearly, and they were confused as to what exactly happened just now. (End of chapter)