Chapter 1118: The Curtain Ends

The Dao Palace was covered with a hazy layer of brilliance, and the sound of ancient chanting came from inside. The door of Feng Chen's endless years was opened. Dust? Fate? Literature? Learning? Network?

The people around were all stunned, and there was no surprise. The Chaos Girl was extremely scary. She had mastered the Chaos Fist among the most powerful supernatural powers. It is no surprise that she won the first place.

Shen Wushuanghe's face was a bit ugly, he was as famous as Chaos Girl, but now he was overwhelmed.

The gods of the heavens also snorted coldly, feeling that he is not weaker than the Chaos girl, and now that she has taken the first place, he is very unconvinced, but there is no way now, the first Taoist palace is indeed to receive her.

"It turned out to be me!" Chaos Girl was also surprised, she didn't expect it to be herself, because she felt that the first one should be the Demon King of Tibet!

Although Chaos Girl was very surprised, she still happily walked towards the golden road, and if she was led into this Taoist palace, she would probably get a great fortune.

"Damn it, if my senior brother came, how could it be her!" Qing Caixia couldn't be more jealous, she didn't expect Chaos Girl to take the first place, she was itchy with hatred.

"It's Chaos Girl, the descendant of Chaos Palace, she won the first place!"

The Nine Realms shook, and turned to the True Dragon Monument, and saw that the number one had been taken by Chaos Girl, and now she is the champion!

"The Little Sage King didn't come this time, otherwise the little Sage King would be the first one." Some people felt sorry, feeling that this supreme honor belonged to the Little Sage King, but it was a pity that he never came.

"I don't know who the second one is. I feel that I will choose from Shen Wushuang, Buddhist Supreme, and God Son of the Heavens. The others are weaker."

A strong person from the Nine Realms spoke out, and I really want to know who will be the second one.

"Why do I feel like I'm the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm?" Someone said a word, making the audience a little silent. They ignored this one just now, but the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm suddenly exploded, killing the seeds of the gods in a row, and he could indeed kill the second one. !

The Great Zhou Dynasty was the most excited. If Dao Ling could win the second place, it would be a great honor. Although his surname is not Zhou, the blood of Great Zhou still flows in his body.

"It's a pity that the world of Tibet is incomplete, or else our Da Zhou would have wizards to go up and fight." Some strong men of Da Zhou sighed. They already knew that the Tibetan world has been sealed and the avenue of heaven and earth is incomplete.

But now the world has begun to recover, that is to say, within a few years, Tibet will become a holy place for practice!

The battle here is still going on, shrouded in blood, it is even more tragic than before, and the fierceness of the explosion splits the sky!

Here are all the fighting power of the god-seeds soaring here, and the terror is rising. Once the god-seeds fall to the disadvantage, they will face death.

Because the people here are all going crazy, playing super powerful combat power, in order to get the approval of the Dao Palace!

Especially Shen Wushuang and Zhutian Shenzi, both of them are crazy. These two guys are competing for the second place.

Because they all recognized the fighting power of the Little Saint King, he had killed a god!

"kill!"

Dao Ling roared, he encountered the madness of Shen Wushuang and the gods of the heavens, and was besieged by two powerful enemies. The supernatural powers of the two became more and more terrifying, as if they were about to carry a star and smash it!

Dao Ling punched out, piercing through the heavens and the earth, playing with boundless combat power, because although the battle was fierce, Dao Ling's comprehension of Yin Yang Palm became more and more terrifying!

He found that the Yin Yang palm was strange and changeable, and now Dao Ling is actually hitting the Yin Yang fist, which is an extremely frightening power of the sun fist, just like a sun pushing up horizontally!

Boom! The son of the gods of the heavens raised his fist to meet him, he was evolving the voices of the gods of the heavens, fighting to the point of madness, colliding with the devil king of the Tibetan world one after another!

The three of them started a terrible melee here, and they were all jealous of each other. They couldn't care about their opponents, and the competition for the Dao Palace was the most important thing!

Under the trembling eyes of the audience, the thirty or forty god-seeds in the sanctuary are all going crazy, and they are actually fighting with each other!

boom

The void was shattered, and the six-foot-long golden body of the Buddhist supreme overwhelmed the audience, raised his golden fist, and smashed it on Dao Ling's chest.

Dao Ling roared loudly, raised his fists, and the air of Taiyin surged out wildly, as if turning into a sea of ​​Taiyin gods, turbulent and terrifying, rushing upwards.

"what!"

Some people were howling in misery, encountering Dao Ling's invincible punch, their arms were torn apart by the shock, and they were almost maimed.

There were also people screaming, and they were torn in half by Shen Wushuang in the air, blood rained down, it was extremely tragic!

"Only the strongest combat power can stand!" Someone was trembling, seeing a god seed who was famous all over the world was torn apart by the scuffle, the dead couldn't die anymore, all the god seeds were killed in battle.

With a buzzing sound, the atmosphere in the audience was a little stiff, because the second Dao Palace was opened, and a Dao Palace was stretched out.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is one step ahead." The Buddha Sect Supreme said lightly, walked up, and disappeared here.

Shen Wushuang and Zhutian Shenzi were so depressed that they almost spurted blood. They didn't understand why the Buddhist Supreme would go up. Is his combat power so terrible?

There are also many eyes turned to the Tibetan Demon King. They couldn't figure it out. Just now, the Tibetan Demon King and the Buddhist Supreme had punched each other several times. The Tibetan Realm Demon King is not weaker than him, and even stronger.

The battle is still going on, more and more fierce, fewer and fewer people are in the field, the world is frightened by the killing, all kinds of killings are flying, and the seeds of the gods are being lost!

"Look, two seats are opened at the same time!"

Someone was taken aback and stared at the audience, wondering who it would be this time?

The result exceeded many people's expectations. The people received by the two Taoist palaces were Shen Wushuang and the sons of the gods. What's the situation?

"How could this be? Just now the Tibetan Demon King fought with them, why was the Tibetan Realm Demon King left behind?"

"Damn it, the Demon King is not weaker than them, and I don't think he is weaker than Chaos Girl!" Xing Kai burst into a foul language.

Xingyue also frowned. Dao Ling killed several god seeds just now, and she also felt that the fighting power of the Tibetan Demon King was the strongest.

But when the fifth Daoist God displayed a golden avenue, the audience was silent, because the fifth one was Ying Long, and the sixth one was Jian Wanshan.

what's going on?

Many people in the Tibetan world were dissatisfied, and Jian Wanshan also shook his head. He felt that the fighting power of the Tibetan Demon King was higher than his own, but he was not selected!

"Hahaha, so what about Zaiqiang, I said long ago that this place belongs to the Nine Realms, and has nothing to do with the Tibetan Realm!" Qing Caixia sneered, very happy in her heart, and followed her heart.

The atmosphere of the scene was a bit weird, and on the battle stage, these people were far away from the Tibetan Demon King. They were very afraid of the Tibetan Demon King's combat power and did not want to fight him!

"Should it be from our Tibetan world this time?" Lan Qingyun was a little upset. Although he had some grievances with the devil, there was no one in the Tibetan world in this situation, and their faces were not bright.

The result was beyond people's expectations. The seventh person to receive was the God Seed from the Nine Realms.

"How could this happen!" Prince Da Zhou clenched his fists tightly, and the peacock's expression was not good-looking, why did it happen?

"It's not fair, the Demon King of Confusion is powerful enough to blow him up!" Someone was very angry.

Not only here, but the God Realm was also shocked. The strong men of the Nine Realms frowned. They felt that something was wrong. It seemed that these Taoist palaces were not prepared to receive the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm.

"Hmph, this belongs to the Nine Realms, and it doesn't matter if it's in the Tibetan Realm. It's already the ninth one, and it's still a genius of our Nine Realms!" Xiang Yun sneered.

Many people can't figure it out, why is the Tibetan Demon King the only one left behind?

Only Dao Ling's expression remained the same, he stood where he was and didn't speak.

Then he trembled and saw the tenth Taoist palace, who was being guided by a woman in white. This made him lose his composure, his expression was uncertain, and he was very surprised.

"How is it possible!" Prince Da Zhou lost his composure.

"What? How could this happen?" Lan Qingyun was incredulous.

"How is this possible?" Dao Ling's expression was abnormal, because the person who was chosen was unexpected to him, and he knew him too!

The people in the Tibetan world were dumbfounded, and the faces of the people in the Nine Realms were gloomy, because the last person to be selected was actually a person from the Tibetan world!

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