Chapter 1182 3 Great Emperor-Level Geniuses

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Not long after the news of Huang Xiaolong's godhead came out, Zhou Xu, Luo Yunjie, and Tan Lin's godheads were once again reported in Fortune City. Pinshu Network w w w . v o d t w . c o m

"The original Dragon Sect Zhou Xu, the godhead turned out to be a tyrannosaurus godhead of the first-level emperor level! Ranking 862, it complements his hidden dragon god body! Also, I heard that Zhou Xu has broken through to the second ancient god. Mid-level peak!"

"The peak of the second-order middle stage of the ancient gods! Tyrannosaurus Godhead! It's too terrifying! He must be the first in this Wandao battle, and he will definitely alarm the ancestors of the fortune-telling gate!"

"That's right, the emperor-level tyrannosaur godhead, the fortune-teller ancestor will definitely accept him as a disciple! Also, Luo Yunjie from Tiandan Island is actually an emperor-level godhead, a Baohuo godhead ranked 921! It's too unexpected, that Tan Lin is an illusory godhead ranked 996th, although he is the last few godheads in the emperor-level ranking, but, after all, he is an emperor-level!"

"In this Wandao War, there are three emperor-level enchanting disciples! Soon, it will be the battle of the beginner disciples of the four continents. This time, we must be the first in our fortune-telling continent!"

The powerful people of all parties discussed and were amazed.

The night was charming, Huang Xiaolong, Yaochi, and Lu Zhuo were walking on the street, listening to the comments and admiration coming from all corners of the street, their faces were as usual.

Tyrannosaurus Godhead ranked 862?

When he was in the lower realm, the devil child Mo Su, the young master of the refining ghost gate, the gate master, the ancestor of the ancient demons, and the genius of the creation gate Fang Chu, no matter which one, their godhead was higher than this Zhou Xu's out a lot!

As for Luo Yunjie, Tan Lin, and Huang Xiaolong, they didn't even care.

However, when he heard the battle of the beginner disciples of the four continents, Huang Xiaolong's heart moved and asked Lu Zhuo, "What happened to the battle of the beginner disciples of the four continents?"

He had never heard of this before.

Lu Zhuo explained: "Our Vientiane God Plane has created the Continent, the Eternal Continent, the Dark Spirit Continent, and the Hunyuan Continent. After each Ten Thousand Island War, the top ten geniuses from the four continents will gather together again for a competition. The top ten, the reward is much richer than the first reward of the Ten Thousand Islands War of the Fortune Continent!"

"Before, I thought that you could only enter the top three hundred at most, and you would not be able to participate in the battle of beginner disciples in these four continents, so I didn't tell you about this." Speaking of this, Lu Zhuo's face showed embarrassment. .

Huang Xiaolong asked: "Eternal continent, Dark Spirit Continent, and Hunyuan Continent also have Ten Thousand Island Wars?"

Lu Zhuo nodded and said, "Yes, they are the same as we created the continent.

The island forces under the control of the three continents fight the Ten Thousand Island War every hundred years, and the Ten Thousand Island War of the four continents is held at the same time. "

"Then, when will the battle of the beginner disciples in these four continents be held?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

"After the Wandao War is over, three years." Lu Zhuo replied, "It will be held in Wanxiang Mountain."

Vientiane Mountain!

This Vientiane Mountain, Huang Xiaolong knows, is the highest and largest mountain in the Vientiane God Plane, and it is the number one Divine Mountain in the Vientiane God Plane!

Wanxiang Mountain is not creating the continent.

Instead, it is in the sky over a sea of ​​blood where the Fortune Continent and the Eternal Continent connect.

"Three years." Huang Xiaolong said to himself.

As soon as the Ten Thousand Islands War ended, he planned to retreat and break through the realm of the ancient gods, but it would take a lot of time to break through the realm of the ancient gods.

He was worried before that once the Wandao War was over, he would start the battle of disciples again. In this way, he had no time to break through, but now three years are enough for him to break through the realm of the ancient gods.

"Do you know what is the reward for the top ten in the battle of beginner disciples?" Huang Xiaolong asked Lu Zhuo again.

Lu Zhuo shook his head: "This, I don't know, I just heard that the reward is much richer than the Wandao War."

After wandering around for an hour, Huang Xiaolong and Yao Chi returned to their place of residence and began to adjust their breaths and practice, waiting for tomorrow's arena battle.

In the expectation of everyone, the night slowly faded, and the sun began to cover the city of good fortune.

Before dawn, the entire City of Fortune began to move, making a noise.

Powerhouses from all sides flocked to the ring square.

Huang Xiaolong was not in a hurry, and Yaochi and Lu Zhuo were not walking fast. When they arrived, the square was already blocked.

However, when Huang Xiaolong arrived, everyone automatically gave up a human-shaped path.

This time, before Huang Xiaolong showed his identity token, the disciple of Fortune Sect automatically invited Huang Xiaolong to enter the ring square.

This time, there were only 100 participating disciples, standing in the large arena square, which seemed to be sparse.

Huang Xiaolong saw Zhou Xu at a glance. Next to Zhou Xu, there were eleven disciples of the original Dragon Sect. The original Dragon Sect was worthy of being the first sect of Fortune. This time, including Zhou Xu, a total of twelve disciples from the original Dragon Sect entered. top one hundred.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong arrived, the Shuangcheng Zong Tan Lin, Yang Liming and other nine disciples also walked into the ring square. Tan Lin saw Huang Xiaolong and walked towards Huang Xiaolong with Yang Liming.

Tan Lin came to Huang Xiaolong, shook his head and said with a smile: "Huang Xiaolong, I thought you were at least an emperor-level godhead, but I didn't expect it. It turned out to be a top-level king. It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Yang Liming said with a smile: "Huang Xiaolong, what if you have the Yuanlong Divine Body, in front of our Senior Brother Tan Lin, you are just a waste!"

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "Wait on the ring, I will make you kneel on the ring, **!"

**? Tan Lin, Yang Liming and the others were startled for a while, and then they thought of what their ** voices were like, and their faces were instantly gloomy and ugly.

Tan Lin's eyes were cold: "Okay, then I'll wait for you, you bastard, how can you make me kneel on the ring."

Several people walked away.

All around, quiet.

While waiting, Gong Fei, Chen Renfei, Chang Yan, and Li Wen arrived.

This third arena competition was still hosted by four people, but Huang Xiaolong knew that there were many Supreme Elders and even a few ancestors of the Fortune Sect who would hide in the void to watch the battle.

This time, Zhou Xu, Luo Yunjie, and Tan Lin appeared as three emperor-level enchanting geniuses, which were enough to startle the old monsters from the Fortune Gate.

"I wonder if Li Lu is here?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly thought.

The third arena competition today will be held in ten arenas. Like the second, each arena will have ten disciples, and the final winner will enter the top ten.

At that time, the top ten will compete again, and the top ten will be ranked one by one.

Huang Xiaolong selected the No. 6 ring.

Of the other nine disciples in the No. 6 arena, two are from Linghu Cult, three are from Luoshan Island, one is from Anyang Island, two are from the original Dragon Sect, and the last is Shuangcheng. Zong's Yang Liming!

Seeing Yang Liming, Huang Xiaolong smacked his mouth with a bloodthirsty look.

Yang Liming's expression changed completely.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaolong's ten people began to draw opponents. Huang Xiaolong drew the first group, and the opponent was Yang Liming! R1152