Urban Madness

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Glowing Planet is the eighth higher plane in the Big Dipper galaxy.

But unlike other higher planes, the star of the gleaming star is full of aura, and at the same time it has a very terrifying evil aura, which is more terrifying than the dark black tide in the ruins, and even the true immortal can not stay for long.

If it weren't for the sake of the God Tablet Festival, the powerhouses of the major dynasties would not set foot here at all, and they might fall away if they were not careful.

After a while, the starry sky sword boat came to an empty valley and slowly landed.

Under the leadership of the old prince, the group waited for the sword boat.

As far as I can see, this valley is an ancient battlefield, with no end in sight.

In the ancient battlefield, there are still many broken spirit weapons, as well as thousands of bones and corpses.

Because of the age too long, those spirit tools have lost their former glory, like broken copper and iron, worthless, but from the material point of view, these are the top spirit weapons, but it is a pity that they are completely damaged in the battle. , Cannot be repaired at all.

And these corpses have not decayed after so many years, which is enough to prove how powerful their owners are.

"Huh? These are..." Ye Fan asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Xiao Fan, when the God Stele appeared in the first place, it caused a **** storm. All the major dynasties sent troops to the planet of the planet, wanting to take the God Stele as their own! That battle lasted for hundreds of years. , The vitality of the major dynasties was greatly injured, countless strong men fell, and the sky was dark and blood was bleed! These corpses were left by those seniors!"

"Later, the emperors of the various dynasties gathered on the planet of phoenix, negotiated peace talks, and shared the **** monument! Whenever the **** monument radiated energy, you can send young monks to come!"

"Furthermore, the Tianjiao who came to participate in the God Tablet Festival are the top elites of the various dynasties. Even if it is a competition, it is not a last resort. You must not deliberately kill!"

"Because of this rule, the seven dynasties have always maintained the most basic peace, without completely tearing their skin!"

Ye Fan nodded when she heard the explanation from Princess Neon.

Even at a certain distance, he could feel the unyielding heroic spirits of the ancient warriors in the ancient battlefield, as if they had rushed forward over the course of ten thousand years, which was awe-inspiring.

Those fighters are not as powerful as Emperor Zhenwu, but their fighting spirit is gathered together, and it will not dissipate even after ten thousand years.

"Boom!"

At this moment, in the western sky, a red dragon boat galloped in. The speed was as fast as lightning that tore through the night.

After a few breaths, the dragon boat landed at the entrance of the ancient battlefield.

On the dragon boat, there is still a big flag flying, on which is written the primitive and vast "Ao" character.

"It's from the Wanlong Dynasty!" The old prince said solemnly.

Ao is the national surname of the Wanlong Dynasty, which is equivalent to the status of the Qin clan in Daxia, and cannot be used by people other than the royal family.

Immediately afterwards, a few people came down on the dragon boat.

The head is a middle-aged man, wearing a jade crown, wearing a purple dragon robe, wise and martial arts, between his gestures, there is a kind of power swallowing mountains and rivers, dominating the situation, and in charge of the country.

What is even more amazing is that the blood in his body surged to the extreme, and a divine dragon was condensed in his body. Although it was not a physical entity, it was only made of internal energy, but it was surprising enough.

"This is the emperor of the Wanlong Dynasty, Ao Zhan, possesses the eightfold realm of crossing the calamity!" The old prince said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart sank.

The Princess Nishang said before that in terms of peak combat power, Emperor Xia Qin Yuan is not weaker than the emperors of other dynasties.

But under Emperor Xia, the next-level master, Daxia Dynasty was far behind.

The old prince of the Seventh Layer of Tribulation is already Daxia's best master, but the Wanlong Dynasty randomly sent an emperor to have the eightfold realm of Tribulation, which invisibly overwhelmed one end.

Behind Ao Zhan, there are five young people who are rich and beautiful, each of them is extraordinary, magnificent, and breathtaking.

Picking one out at random is extraordinary and it is impossible to ignore.

More importantly, they have two coral-like horns on their foreheads, just like the horns of a dragon.

This is not the first time Ye Fan has seen this kind of angle.

Long Jiaojiao, the eldest lady of the Twelve Ancient Clan, was born with an exceptionally powerful true dragon bloodline and possessed this vision of returning to ancestors.

The five Tianjiao of the Wanlong Dynasty in front of them all have dragon horns. This shows the rich blood in their bodies, which makes people have to sigh.

And among these five people, one of them had a particularly strong aura, and he had obviously survived the catastrophe.

The other four are not bad either, all possess the Ninth Transformation Realm.

At this moment, not only Ye Fan, but also Prince Qin Xuance, Princess Nishang and others felt the strong pressure.

This time, the Wanlong Dynasty is definitely a strong opponent.

While Ye Fan and others were looking at them, they were also looking at Ye Fan and others.

Suddenly, Shang Bin said: "It's a coincidence. I didn't expect to be the first to meet the Tianjiao of the Wanlong Dynasty. Let's go and say hello! In the next competition, maybe you can help each other!"

"God stele festival competition, with the dynasty as a unit, each fighting, what can be helpful?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Cut! What do you know?"

Shang Bin glared at him, then walked towards the crowd of Wanlong Dynasty without looking back.

But apart from him, the prince, Princess Nishang and Gao Yuan all stood still.

...

Soon, Shang Bin was alone and came to the front of a few people from the Wanlong Dynasty. Mao then recommended himself: "I am the son of Dingguo of the Great Xia Dynasty, Shang Bin! You are also here to participate in the examination of the God Tablet Festival. It is better to walk all the way. I'm so close!"

Shang Bin's tone was extremely courteous, and he was a little bit flattering and flattering.

Compared with the previous hostilities when facing Ye Fan, earth-shaking changes have taken place.

After all, the strength of these members of the Wanlong Dynasty far surpassed him, even better than the Great Xia Dynasty.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected!

So as soon as Shang Bin came up, he posed a low posture.

Who knows, those members of the Wanlong Dynasty didn't look at him with straight eyes, as if they were treating him like air.

The hot face pressed the cold ass, and Shang Bin stayed on the spot, extremely embarrassed.

But he didn't give up, and continued: "Everyone, this time the God Tablet Festival is a strong enemy. It is better for the two dynasties to work together to deal with other dynasties. If this is the case, the final ranking will be higher!"

far away.

Hearing these words, Ye Fan and the others frowned, but he didn't expect that Shang Bin was wrong.

Before the competition started, he was thinking about getting some crooked ways!

At this time, a Tianjiao from the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty, with an arrogant face, glanced at Shang Bin casually, and said coldly:

"Alliance? You are also worthy?!"