Urban Madness

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Shang Bin's sinful life was finally ended by Ye Fan.

"Okay, this **** has finally accepted sanctions!"

"Hahaha, such a brazen person, good to die!"

"I've seen him upset for a long time, this kind of person is not worthy to live in the world!"

Seeing Ye Fan beheading Shang Bin, the great dynastic princes onlookers in the distance were applauded for a while.

Before Shang Bin's performance, they all saw Wu Yu by Shang Bin's shamelessness.

"Well, since Daxia's affairs are over, now follow me into the enchantment of the **** stele!" Ao Zhan said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded.

Ao Zhan took many arrogances and walked towards the monument together.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, on the **** monument, the light was brilliant and dazzling.

"I announce that the God Stele Festival officially begins now!" Ao Zhan said loudly.

The team of the Great Xia Dynasty is at the forefront, only a few meters away from the monument.

The Dawu Dynasty followed closely behind.

As for the other dynasties, they were far apart, tens of meters away.

However, all the Tianjiao had hot eyes and looked forward to them, and at the same time they began to adjust their aura. This is what Ao Zhan taught them before. They must adjust their aura to the best state to be able to absorb the energy of the monument. .

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the majestic energy burst out from the **** monument, like a dam bursting, surging in all directions.

Such a majestic energy is too exaggerated, many Tianjiao even had no time to absorb it, and it was almost washed away.

"I want to adjust, I want to adjust!"

Some Tianjiao finally understood Ao Zhan's words now, and didn't dare to slack, and quickly adjusted their breath.

Although the energy released from the **** stele is still at an elementary level, even with such an elementary power, those Tianjiao who have realized the true meaning of it can feel profound and profound.

"God stele is really not a mortal thing, as long as you can understand the true meaning of it, you will get infinite gains!"

"The power of the monument is vast, and I want to understand more true meaning as soon as possible, hoping to absorb more power!"

"There was such a power at the beginning, I don't know what amazing changes can be produced later!"

The Tianjiao are very excited, and they all want to hold on for longer.

...

"Hahaha, you are all working hard, but this king wants to tell you that the longer you can persist, the more gains you will get, but this is not a simple matter. The average tianjiao can comprehend for three to five hours and has a high talent. Can last two or three days, the gap is not generally big!"

Following Ao Zhan's explanation, many Tianjiao became nervous while excited.

Especially those Tianjiao who have already felt the pressure, they finally understand that even if they have obtained the method of comprehending the energy of the **** monument, they will still feel more and more pressure, which should be caused by the talent gap in Ao Zhan's mouth.

"Unexpectedly, the **** monument is so mysterious. As the time of comprehension increases, the pressure will become greater!"

"Damn it, with the qualifications for comprehension, there is still such a big gap, I don't accept it!"

Many Tianjiao gradually felt that their mental strength was exhausted, but the princes of the various dynasties were able to do their jobs. This is the gap between talents and there is no way to make up.

"You have to come on! According to this king's previous experience, the one who can comprehend for more than three days is the Peerless Tianjiao, but more people will be eliminated in less than half a day."

Ao Zhan's words are like a sharp blade hanging from the top of his head, making all the great arrogances fighting against each other all the time, and no one wants to become the kind of monk who is eliminated in a long time.

"Soul Mind!"

"Soul Soul Secret Art!"

"Spirit Sealing Dafa!"

...

With the passage of time, many Tianjiao have begun to operate their spiritual mind, wanting to rely on the power of the mind to maintain their comprehension time.

Although this method is effective, the effect is greatly limited.

"This king knows what you think, but this king wants to remind you that although these soul cultivation techniques help you to extend your comprehension time to a certain extent! However, this is not absolute. The length of comprehension time depends on yours. Innate talent and spiritual will!"

Ao Zhan once again reminded everyone that, as the host of the God Tablet Festival, he also wanted to see the talents of the Big Dipper galaxy, how many peerless talents could he produce?

In fact, the previous competitions were just appetizers.

Now is the real highlight!

In previous **** stele festivals, there have been situations like this--

The monks who performed in average in the competition before, because they absorbed a large amount of the energy of the gods, came from behind.

"My talent is limited, I want to fill it with mental will, Senior Ao Zhan is right!"

"I have to insist, I can't shame my dynasty!"

"Hold on! You must hold on!"

Some monks with limited talents did not give up.

They gritted their teeth and looked hideous, but still insisted.

Because they know that this precious opportunity may only be once in a lifetime.

Above the heads of the Tianjiao, the power of a sacred monument is condensing. This is the source of strength and the beginning of the test.

"Boom!"

The power of the **** monument became more flaming, and at this moment, the spirits of the tianjiao people became more nervous.

"Spiritual weapon blessing!"

Finally, many Tianjiao couldn't hold it anymore, and they all began to sacrifice their spiritual weapons to increase their endurance.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, within the barrier of the sacred monument, the power of the spirit weapon was countered by the power of the sacred monument, exerting at most 30% less power, and its effect was small.

"What I said, if you want to withstand the power of the monument, you need the blessing of your own talent and spiritual will, and you want to rely on foreign objects to increase the time, the effect is minimal!"

Seeing many Tianjiao's actions, Ao Zhan reminded again.

"This, this is too difficult!"

"I just insisted on it for more than an hour, and I almost can't hold it!"

"Yes... the power of the spirit weapon has been weakened so severely!"

"Damn it! It's hard to stick to it now, is it going to be defeated?"

Many Tianjiao's hearts are broken, and they are a little bit unable to hold on in less than half a day.

But at this moment, Ye Fan, Qi Linglong, Qi Hong, and the princes of other dynasties had no distractions and entered a state of selflessness.

"Sure enough! None of the players who came to the fore in the God Stele Festival competition were so famous!"

In the distance, the powerhouses of the older generations of all dynasties were watching this trial of the **** stele.

Of course, they are also very concerned about the descendants of their dynasty, hoping that these arrogances can absorb as much of the power of the monument as possible, improve their strength, and do their best for their dynasty.

Just when everyone was constantly absorbing the power of the **** monument, suddenly, the powerful energy from the **** monument hit the four fields.

"Boom!"

All Tianjiao was shocked and their faces changed wildly.

"In control of your own spirit, you must not let external factors interfere with you!"

Ao Zhan reminded everyone in time that once the God Tablet Festival opens, it cannot be terminated casually.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded.

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With the passage of time, the energy released from the monument has become stronger.

"Now that the energy of the **** monument has entered the second stage, I hope you can continue to persevere and absorb more strength. This is your best opportunity to break through yourself! If you can withstand this level of **** monument, ordinary Tianjiao Power, the opportunity for breakthrough is very great!"

As the host of the God Tablet Festival, Ao Zhan will give guidance and tips to many Tianjiao at different stages, so that many Tianjiao can make better use of the power of the God Tablet. After all, this kind of opportunity is extremely precious and must not be wasted. .

When everyone heard Ao Zhan's words, they all began to gather their spirits to welcome the new wave of power of the monument.

The spirits of the Tianjiao gradually entered a state of excitement. At this moment, they greedily absorbed the power of the divine monument, and wanted to be the first person to break through.

When everyone wanted to make a breakthrough, Ye Fan was as stable as Mount Tai. Although his realm was not high, his physical constitution was too strong. His breakthrough and ordinary people could not be compared with each other, so he was not in a hurry. His power is definitely not his limit, he has this confidence.

Since it was a champion team, Ye Fan sat in the closest place to the monument.

Although the location is good, the pressure is also the greatest.

"Well, I didn't expect that Ye Fan would still be very relaxed in the face of such a huge power of the monument!"

"Yeah, this is something I didn't expect. If it's not over a hundred years old, I would want to enter the enchantment to absorb the power of the **** monument, hahaha!"

The powerhouses of the various dynasties outside are very concerned about these arrogances.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally Ye Fan!

Qi Linglong and Qi Hong are behind!

The talents of these three people are amazing.

Throughout the Beidou, there are very few existences.

Therefore, the three of them are likely to get the most benefit in the trial of this **** monument.

"I don't know...Who can stick to the end of the God Tablet Festival?"

"This is really a mystery. Although Ye Fan is strong, he is at the forefront of the monument. Although he absorbs the most energy, he is under pressure several times that of others. How long he can hold on is not easy to say..."

"Hahaha, I am optimistic about Qi Linglong and Qi Hong. Their siblings are all in the second row. They absorb a lot of energy and bear moderate pressure. According to their talents, they may be able to stick to the end."

As long as there is a group of Tianjiao, the comparison is endless, even if the battle is over, but a new test is going on.

"Rumble..."

The power of the powerful **** monument began to surge wildly. This is the unique energy torrent in the **** monument. There is no law, but it will erupt every once in a while.

"The **** monument has exerted its strength, hold on!"

A little Tianjiao can't hold on anymore, but they are the loudest shouting, wanting to strengthen themselves.

"The God Tablet Torrent, this time I came early, it seems that a group of people will be eliminated."

The Tianjiao people have to prepare for a period of time every time they face the torrent of the **** monument, but this time because they came early, there are very few people preparing, so they will encounter various problems.

"Do not!"

The first knockout came into being. Although he tried his best to resist the pressure, the power of the monument was the power of heaven. It was not a mortal person who could bear it, and he was directly knocked out.

"Hateful!"

Outside the enchantment, the monk kept beating the ground. After only half a day, he was knocked out and his heart collapsed as he watched other people still absorbing the power of the **** monument.

"what!"

Several screams followed, and several Tianjiao monks were knocked out.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you guys to be knocked out too, great!"

Seeing those people flying out, the cultivator was in a better mood before, because he couldn't bear it when he saw people with a higher level of cultivation than his.

"You bastard, you gloated for misfortune. Although we were knocked out, we absorbed much more power than you. Your talent is too bad."

Another monk felt unable to swallow this breath and shouted at the one before.

"Hahaha, Xiongtai, although you have a high level of cultivation and a lot of power, you don't have to recruit now. We are all losers."

"Hey... Damn it!"

Although I don't want to admit it, this is a fact, and the loser cannot enter the enchantment again. This is the rule of the **** monument.

After the discussion was eliminated, the power of the divine stele within the barrier entered a quiet period, and the tianjiao began to absorb it naturally.

Ye Fan sat in his position, his eyes closed slightly, his aura adjusted to the best condition, and the power of the **** monument entered his body. At the front, the power of the **** monument was the purest. .

But Ye Fan was still not satisfied, what he needed was the power of the pure to the extreme.

"Zizzi!"

While condensing the power of the **** stele, Shimen Mingxun reacted strongly.

"Sure enough, Shimen Mingxue has a connection with the **** stele."

Ye Fan's heart trembled violently. This was exactly what he had guessed before. If this monument was something of the Protoss, then it must have something to do with Shimen's Life and Soul.

With the emergence of this connection, Ye Fan felt that the speed at which he absorbed the power of the **** monument actually increased several times.

"Too strong!"

He felt surprised himself and absorbed it frantically.

"Huh? Why is the power of the **** stele on Ye Fan's side so violent?!"

Just when Ye Fan was madly absorbing power, Qi Hong sensed the vision around him.

Qi Linglong was also sensed, but she didn't care. What she needed now was to control the power of the stele around her body. Only by focusing on it, could she achieve the best results.

But Qi Hong cares about Ye Fan too much, after all, he now regards Ye Fan as his future, or even lifelong enemy.

"Boom!"

Just as I was thinking, suddenly, the sky rushed, and the thunder was shocking.

The electric python Thunder Dragon runs through the sky, sweeping crazily.

It turned out to be a catastrophe again!

"This……"

Ao Zhan frowned slightly, and immediately locked the direction of the Heavenly Tribulation, which was on the top of the head of a Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty.

Heavenly Tribulation revealed itself, and that Tianjiao was immediately sensed, and suddenly opened his eyes, but a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

This is a catastrophe!

He is not fully prepared yet, if he is in a hurry, he might be in danger of falling.

Ao Zhan looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Don't be nervous, hold your heart, and with the help of the power of the **** monument, you can definitely survive the calamity!"

"Thank you, Senior Ao Zhan!"

When the monk heard what Ao Zhan said, he immediately understood, and began to rely on the power of the absorbed divine monument to fight against the catastrophe!

"Boom!"

The power of the tribulation was condensed and turned into a purple electric mad dragon, tearing through the sky, and smashed towards the monk.

"Wan Long Jue!"

The Tianjiao displayed magical powers, and his body seemed to be surrounded by dragons, wise and powerful, and unstoppable.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he jumped forward and flew directly to face the catastrophe.