Chapter 820 The Token Is in Hand

Among the masters of detachment, only the masters of the master level have deterrence, just like the original masters of the Zhenwu Academy, and the old city masters, all of which are masters at the same level as the prince.

Ye Xiwen found a Mao Zong and began to fight. These Mao Zongs were simply invulnerable to bullets. They were poisonous all over their bodies, and if they were contaminated, they might turn into zombies. This was very terrifying.

Except for the stiffness of the body and the slow movement speed, there are hardly any shortcomings, and for Ye Xiwen, this is simply a rare sandbag.

Yes, in the eyes of others, the hair is extremely dangerous, but in his eyes, it is a sandbag.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ye Xiwen was able to shoot with all his strength without any scruples, and there was hardly any hold back, and only these zombies could withstand such a terrifying bombardment.

The two sides simply returned to the most primitive battle. There were no gorgeous martial arts and moves, nothing, and the only thing that existed was the competition of pure power and **.

One punch!

One punch!

One punch!

After the 100th punch, the hair was stiff, and finally there was no way to resist it. A scream was heard on the spot, and the flesh was torn apart, and poisonous blood flew.

"Hahaha, have fun!" Ye Xiwen said with a laugh, now that there are few opponents who can compete with him on the flesh, there are not many opportunities to make such a full shot.

Even a master like the head of Baxingzhai, when faced with Ye Xiwen, was only able to kill him with just two moves.

On the other side, on the entire battlefield, the rout of those Mao Zong has become inevitable. Among these detached masters, two masters are the most terrifying, one is an old man with a crane-haired face and a moon-white robe , looks a bit familiar, the other is that Li Feng, just these two people, in a short period of time, have been beaten to death by twenty hair.

In addition to the shots of other hegemonic forces, the zombie cháo was finally suppressed.

Ye Xiwen went back to help the people in Zhenwu Academy kill that Mao Zong directly. For him now, these Mao Zongs are no longer a big threat.

Just after everyone worked together to kill the last head of Mao Zong, the entire cave began to rumble, and the entire ground was shaking frantically. From a distance, everyone could only see that deep in the cave, a teleportation The platform rose slowly. BR>

On this light platform, ten tokens were condensed and appeared in front of everyone.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to those tokens.

"Those tokens are the tokens leading to the ancient continent. Only by holding this token is it possible to go to the ancient continent. It will take ten years to condense ten tokens!"

I don't know who among the warriors shouted, and suddenly the eyes of countless people straightened. They did not expect that there are such restrictions when they want to go to the ancient continent, which is simply unexpected.

"There's nothing wrong, that's it!" An elderly warrior stood up and confirmed this statement, "During the ancient years, the ancient continent was the highest plane of all planes, and every hundred years, only the best ten people, Only have the opportunity to hold the token to go to the ancient continent! But each token can bring ten people to go!"

Everyone's heart sank, but they didn't expect that every hundred years, only ten people have the opportunity to go there. In other words, some people may not have a chance until they die.

This teleportation platform is not accessible to everyone.

But the temptation to break their own limits made their eyes suddenly red. Even if it was the hegemonic forces, if it involved the improvement of their own strength, the six relatives could not recognize them, not to mention the threats of those hegemonic forces.

"This one belongs to me!" At this time, the Burning Heaven Clan's clan master took action instantly, and the Burning Heaven Clan sacrificed at once, and immediately sent out a pillar of fire, which enveloped a token and grabbed it in his hand.

Immediately afterward, several other overlord forces with the Zhenpai magic weapon also took action.

Everyone can only watch them helplessly, because the power of the Zhenpai magic weapon is too strong, even if they are not fully prepared now, it is impossible to fully motivate them, but the power is far above the general detachment device. , what's more, most of the people present didn't even have a detachment device.

So they can only watch them take away the six tokens in an instant, but fortunately they are also afraid of public anger, so only one token is taken away by one family, and the other tokens are not wiped out.

Immediately, the remaining four tokens became the sweet pastry in the eyes of everyone, and even Ye Xiwen was ready to go. At this time, he finally understood why Li Feng told him before that the ten tokens must be Once he got one, he already knew it.

What kind of identity is Li Feng, and how do you know so much?

However, the doubts in his heart were only fleeting, and he did not delve into it, because there was no time to delve into it at this time.

He didn't move the first six, because of the relationship between the anti-sect magic tools. In his Tianyuan mirror, he suppressed this one. So he was very aware of the power of these anti-sect magic tools. Even if he wanted to compete, he wouldn't be able to please, and there was no need at all.

So he can only get one out of the remaining four.

Before everyone could react, the old man and Li Feng, who had a childlike appearance, took their own shots, grabbing two of them almost effortlessly, and no one dared to question, because the two of them were so strong that they killed ten in a row just now. The power of the head zombie frightened everyone, and the efficiency was even more tyrannical than those overlord forces with the magic weapon of the town.

And at this time, Ye Xiwen also made his move. He didn't want to wait for the last token. When he waved his hand, the competition would be fiercer than ever.

With a click of "Swipe!", Ye Xiwen grabbed the token in his hand, but he felt that the hand was soft. It was not a physical object, but a condensed energy. It took a hundred years to condense ten tokens, which is rare.

"Stop, put the token down, or I'll kill you!"

A detachment-level sect master-level loose cultivator rushed up, his eyes were red, and under the stab of the token, he was already a little crazy, and he couldn't care about so many things.

For those who have reached the sect master level, the cultivation path has really come to an end. If there is no accident, they can only wait for death slowly like the ancestors of the past dynasties.

But now that this opportunity to go to the ancient continent was placed in front of him, how could he let it go, he was a little crazy for this opportunity.

Compared to others, it seems that Ye Xiwen is easier.

Ye Xiwen sneered and glanced around, but all he saw were some greedy eyes, all staring at the token in Ye Xiwen's hand. Among the nine forces that got the token, only Ye Xiwen was the weakest. , so if they want to shoot, most of them will also shoot at Ye Xiwen.

"It's really courting death, you dare to call my attention!" Before the detached master could say anything more threatening, Ye Xiwen was already slaughtered in front of him.

Five fingers clenched fists, the momentum of the whole body climbed to the peak in an instant, Jin Sè's spirit instantly covered the whole body, and it was even more tyrannical than when he fought with the head of Baxingzhai just now.

The fist strength swept out a terrifying fist, like a beam of light, slamming down fiercely.

The detached loose cultivator immediately summoned all means to defend, until Ye Xiwen shot, he was a little sober at this time, indeed among the nine parties, Ye Xiwen seems to be the weakest one, but even the weakest one , that is also a generation of peerless murderers. Just now, the great elder of Baxingzhai was in his hands, and almost those who were unable to fight back would be maimed.

But it was too late to react at this time. Ye Xiwen's fist was like a mountain, instantly crushing all the defenses on his body and punching him.

"Bang!" He was directly blasted out by a punch. All the inner armor on his body and the magic weapon used for defense were all shattered in an instant, and his heart was secretly shocked. What kind of monster is this? How can the body be so powerful? superior.

Before he had time to sigh, Ye Xiwen's next punch had already arrived.

"Bang!"

It was another punch as heavy as Mount Tai, and he finally couldn't hold it back. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew horizontally again, but Ye Xiwen was simply unreasonable, and the Stardust Fist of Destruction fell like raindrops.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

This detached cultivator was directly killed by Ye Xiwen's beating, and his blood was also washed away by the Tianyuan Mirror.

"Who else has an opinion?" Ye Xiwen glanced at everyone with cold eyes.

Everyone was immediately frightened, and they didn't dare to plot the token in Ye Xiwen's hand. It was a pity in their hearts. The sect master-level loose cultivator was obviously too anxious.

Although there are only ten tokens now, ten tokens will be generated every 100 years. Even if he doesn't have a chance this time, he may not have a chance next time. Anyway, these detached masters have a very long lifespan, at least they have Dozens of chances, don't they fail once?

Even those hegemonic forces do not dare to occupy these tokens every time, otherwise they will suffer from public anger.

What's more, one token can bring ten people to go with one pass. Even a hegemonic force may only need a few in a thousand years. They dare not send all the detached masters to the ancient continent unless they It's because they plan to not have their own foundation, so they have a lot of opportunities.

After seeing that everyone no longer opposed, Ye Xiwen returned to the array of Zhenwu Academy, and the world in the academy was very excited when he won a token.

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Today's one hundred and ninety-three votes, only two votes short, it's a pity, but there are still two votes, tomorrow will be at least four guarantees, everyone's votes, tomorrow will definitely be the chapter of the ancient continent! (To be continued