Chapter 370 Fang Che's Tyranny, You Win if You Don't Die (1/2)

It was like an ancient god opened his eyes, and the sight he projected reflected the entire Beihai Paradise.

At this moment, all the Tianjiao monks who were located on the large platform in the middle of Yuanchu Mountain raised their heads one by one, their hearts were shaken, and their eyes were bright and enthusiastic. It was finally time for the Hundred Races Tianjiao Battle to officially begin.

Being able to fight for one's own race is a supreme honor for any monk.

Even Fang Che was guided and infected by inexplicable emotions.

Boom!

Qiongtian was torn apart, because the first battle was a group battle, so according to the rules given by Yuanchu Mountain, the five members of each team stood in line.

The brilliance torn apart by the void will be projected down, like the radiance projected from the mountains in the early Yuan Dynasty, as if it came from the most ancient era.

After covering everyone, a halo of the formation appeared under everyone's feet, brilliant and grand!

"Teleportation Array! And... it should be the Five Elements Mysterious Spirit Teleportation Array!"

Fang Che's eyes flickered. He had studied formations, and he immediately saw the essence of this formation.

In other words, everyone will be transported to the ruins of the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"It's a bit similar to the teleportation mode of Genius Battlefield, with randomness..."

"However, it is not a separate teleportation, but a teleportation with a team of five of us. Everyone, be ready."

Fang Che said in a deep voice.

As the captain, he naturally talks more.

This was his first time as a captain. He had been a team member before, so he didn't need to talk much, but this time it was different.

The meanings represented by the war between the geniuses of the hundreds of tribes are really very different.

boom! ! !

The beam of light crashed down and enveloped the bodies of Fang Che and others. In an instant, time and space were distorted, and everyone was teleported and disappeared in place.

The Demon Spirit Clan, the White Demon Clan, the Dragon Blood Clan...

The genius team of each clan teleported away at the same time.

On the large flat, it suddenly became quiet.

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The ancestral land of the Demonic Clan.

The huge blood-colored ocean is surging. In the blood-colored ocean, there seems to be a figure, sitting quietly in it. The powerful aura flowing is enough to turn the world upside down and shatter the void.

Above the sea of ​​blood, there are two burly black figures suspended in the void.

They are the two powerful gods of the Demon Spirit Clan.

The Ten Thousand Shadows Demon Lord and the Blood Buddha Demon Lord.

Both of them are strong men in the late stages of becoming gods. They are extremely powerful and are the pillars of the Demon Spirit Clan.

"The battle of the geniuses of hundreds of tribes...has begun."

"It's finally started. This year's Hundred Tribes Prodigy Battle has a very different meaning. Fortunately, Cang Xingyu is talented enough and should be able to easily win this Hundred Tribes Prodigies War."

"Even if Cang Xingyu can't do it, you still have Luo Hou, who is of the Blood Buddha lineage."

The Wanying Demon Lord glanced at the Blood Buddha Demon Lord and said calmly.

"Alas, how can our clan's Luohou compare with Cang Xingyu? He is the most proud descendant of blood transformation, and he has perfectly inherited the talent of blood transformation..."

The Blood Buddha Demon Lord waved his hands quickly, not daring to answer his words.

"At least, with the two of them going, the opportunity of the Yuanchu Holy Land will be secure. If Cang Xingyu and Luo Hou can pass the test and become disciples of the Yuanchu Holy Land, then basically in the future... the Demon Spirit Clan Then you can stand firm under the terrible impact without breaking your muscles and bones. "

The Ten Thousand Shadows Demon Lord paid no attention to the Blood Buddha's modesty and said calmly.

In his lineage, there were no peerless monsters like Luo Hou and Cang Xingyu, but he didn't care. For the Transformation God, the continuation of the Demon Spirit Clan was the most important thing.

"Yes... the future has been announced to be coming. Once the real storm comes, everyone will be suffocated..."

"When the true overlord of the Immortal Sect returns, we will wait...these races born from the shattering of the Immortal Sect, perhaps...will become the cannon fodder of the times..."

"We, the backbone of all races, can only do our best to protect the continuation of the race."

"That's all."

Wanying sighed.

The Blood Buddha Demon Lord also fell silent.

"Is the real overlord of the Immortal Sect?"

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Xuanli City.

The roar shook.

The practitioners in the entire city felt their hearts shake. They raised their heads and looked at the sky, and saw majestic lights intertwining into the sky.

A clear picture appeared on the sky screen.

On the city wall, Pei Donglai closed the book about his son-in-law's articles, raised his head, and stared at the spread out picture with sharp eyes.

Gong Yuanliang stood beside him, his face extremely serious and solemn.

There was a roar and the space was distorted.

The spiritual clone of Lord Xuanhuo appeared, with his arms folded across his chest, and he looked solemnly at the scene above the sky.

"The battle of the geniuses of hundreds of tribes has begun..."

"As always, all the fairy cities of all races sitting at the portal will be reflected on the screen simultaneously...witness the performance of the geniuses of their respective races in the battle of the geniuses of the hundreds of tribes."

"This is pursuing fairness, but in fact... it is extremely cruel, allowing all races to see the genius they are proud of and have high hopes for, in the battle between hundreds of races... reduced to beings who are not even cannon fodder. This should How sad and sad?”

Lord Xuanhuo sighed and said.

"It's okay to fight in a group, but if it's an individual battle... you'll also see the genius of your race being beaten to death with your own eyes. That kind of pain and despair is enough to sweep the entire world of Immortal Sect."

Pei Donglai's eyes flickered slightly.

A smile couldn't help but appear on the corners of his lips.

"Fortunately, in our current generation, we have Fang Che... we won't be hopeless, and we won't completely fall into the crushing target of the Demon Spirit Clan."

Pei Donglai was very happy.

Indeed, Fang Che brought too many surprises and too many shocks to the Blue Star monks.

Fang Che's achievements in Tiandang City have long been reported back. Those achievements are absolutely shocking, giving the Blue Star monks more expectations and confidence in the battle between the geniuses of the hundreds of tribes.

"here we go……"

Lord Xuanhuo said.

His eyes were burning, staring at the scene as if the clouds had been pushed aside.

In the picture, five figures falling rapidly in the clouds slowly emerged.

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The world was spinning, and it felt like time and space were broken.

The power of this teleportation array teleported five figures in one breath.

Fang Che was the first to wake up. After all, although he is not the strongest in the team when it comes to cultivation, he is definitely the strongest when it comes to spiritual power.

Regardless of whether it is Chi Chengkong, Yun Fei, Su Can, or Quanzhen, their spiritual consciousness cultivation is still in the realm of Shen Zang, and they have not broken through to the level of Yuan Shen, and they have not yet condensed their own divine will.

Therefore, Fang Che is naturally the strongest in terms of spirit.

The cultivation level of the eighth level of the golden elixir is not too weak. Moreover, Fang Che has also swallowed the source of the sixth level immortal gate and is refining it rapidly.

By refining the origin of the Immortal Sect, you can improve your cultivation and mana accumulation.

Fang Che released his soul to explore the surrounding situation and ensure the safety of his teammates.

His gaze was also cast around.

The huge stone platform is like an extremely ancient arena. The stone platform has a diameter of about ten kilometers and is extremely wide. What supports the stone platform is actually a mountain that shoots straight into the sky.

In other words, this huge stone platform with a diameter of ten kilometers was moved and placed on the top of the mountain by a powerful monk!

Above the sky, ancient writing suddenly appeared.

Fang Che looked up.

That was the writing of the Immortal Sect's heyday, and the classics excavated from many ruins in the Immortal Sect's fragmented continent are all recorded in this writing.

"The sixth-grade sect of the Immortal Sect, the Dongzhou Guangyuan Sect's participating team, is going to fight!"

Along with the prompt text disappears.

Fang Che could feel five figures suddenly appearing out of thin air at the other end of the arena, their auras extremely powerful.

"Here we come! Our opponent for the first group battle!"

Fang Che said in a deep voice.

Behind him, the expressions of Chi Chengkong and others suddenly became solemn.

"Our opponent is the genius of the Immortal Sect's heyday... It's like simulating the extremely grand court meeting of hundreds of sects at that time!" Chi Chengkong said in a deep voice.

As the crown prince of the Imperial Capital of Daxia Xianmen, Chi Chengkong naturally knows a lot.

"Hundred sects' court meeting?"

Fang Che looked confused.

"That was the most grand event in the heyday of the Immortal Sect. The geniuses of each sect went out to fight for the sect, and those who stood out in the battle even had the opportunity to enter the Holy Land of the First Yuan Dynasty to practice!"

"This is how it is recorded in the classics. I don't know the details."

"However, what we are encountering now is somewhat similar to the Hundred Sects Meeting."

Chi Chengkong told everything he knew.

Fang Che nodded: "Those are not important anymore, what's important now is... we have to defeat this team."

"This is a rare opportunity to fight against monks from ancient times."

Fang Che's eyes sparkled.

"But in a team battle...if we die, we will be disqualified from the individual battle."

Chi Chengkong frowned.

"So, in this battle... we need to try our best to defeat this ancient team while preserving our lives."

"The battle between ancient and modern times...it's exciting just thinking about it."

Fang Che's whole body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Although this is not the first time he has fought against the geniuses from the heyday of the Immortal Sect.

In the Xuanhuang Pagoda, when he broke into the Xuanhuang Pagoda, he was actually competing with the geniuses of the Xuanhuang Holy Land. It could also be regarded as a battle between ancient and modern times.

However, this battle is still a little different from that time...

"You... protect your lives."

"Quan Zhen, you have the strongest defense. Use your defense to protect them. Don't...don't die."

Fang Che stretched, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound.

The next moment, the body expanded and lifted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The muscles roared like a snake and twisted together ferociously. The tyrannical force burst out between the twisting muscles, making the air seem to be distorted.

"Our tactics... are very simple!"

"I fight, you defend!"

"If you don't die, you will win!"

Fang Che's body rose to two meters tall, and the tyrannical energy and blood of the Eight Desolate Gods and Demons from the Eighth Heaven were like a sea of ​​blood beating against the stormy waves.

Just a look in his eyes was extremely gorgeous, as if there was an eruption of devastating terror!

Chi Chengkong, Quanzhen and others were all stunned.

Yun Fei, on the other hand, had an expression that was indeed true.

She had already seen how powerful Fang Che was, so from the moment she formed a team with Fang Che, she knew that in this team battle, it would be enough for her not to hold Fang Che back.

Guaranteeing that he will not die is the greatest help to Fang Che.

"How well-behaved." Yunfei smiled.

It seemed that he remembered Fang Che's situation in Wandao City.

Fang Che was the captain. Faced with the captain's plan, Quan Zhen didn't say anything. She naturally knew that Fang Che was very powerful. He was the strongest monster in Blue Star...

What was said certainly made sense.

Quan Zhen did not hesitate to activate his bloodline magical power. In an instant, a huge turtle phantom emerged and enveloped everyone present.

Compared to the turtle magical power that Quan Yan used at the beginning, Quan Zhen is much stronger than Quan Yan, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of magical proficiency.

"Really... can it be possible?"

Quan Zhen's beautiful face couldn't help but reveal a touch of surprise.

She looked at the distance, the Tianjiao of the sixth-grade sect in the heyday of the Xianmen, the Tianjiao team of Guangyuan Sect!

Only one person was undoubtedly in the Nascent Soul Realm, with a mighty divine will, floating in the air, with an immortal style.

Behind him, the other four teammates still have two Nascent Souls and two half-step Nascent Souls...

The real lineup can only be described as powerful!

Even in this year's Hundred Clan Tianjiao Battle, there are very few who can match such a lineup.

Is this the Tianjiao lineup of the sect in the heyday of the Xianmen?

Three Yuanying, two half-step Yuanying...

With such a lineup, can Fang Che...win?

Chi Chengkong and others stared closely at Fang Che's first battle in the Hundred Races Tianjiao Battle.

Fang Che's eyes revealed excitement and brilliance.

Three Yuanying?

Bang! ! !

With one step forward, Fang Che's terrifying spirit piled up like a raging sea!

Boom!

Fang Che spread his arms, like a roc spreading its wings. His body was very small compared to the world, but it gave people a terrifying sense of oppression that covered the sky and the sun.

The entire circular platform suddenly shook, and countless dust exploded and floated in the air.

It was immediately smashed by the terrifying figure that turned into a straight black line!

Fang Che took a step forward and appeared in front of the Yuanying cultivator of the Guangyuan Sect Tianjiao team at the extreme speed of his physical body.

With a clenched five fingers, the hook-like fingers actually pulled the void out of traces of cracks and distortions!

"Form a formation!"

The loud shout exploded, the Taoist robes fluttered, and the talismans fluttered and ignited!

The fluctuations of mana swept across the platform.

Facing the terrifying figure like a demon god, although he was only a Jindan realm, the strong sense of oppression made the face of the leading Yuanying cultivator seem to be distorted.

That was the deformation of the membrane and bones under the pressure!

Too powerful, that flesh...so powerful that it makes people despair!

The talismans ignited, the spells were activated!

The divine will was vented!

This Yuanying cultivator used all his strength as soon as he made a move, but a halberd appeared in Fang Che's hand.

The light flowed, and the domineering blood and qi were wrapped around it like a dragon and a python.

It smashed down!

What mana, divine will...

What spells, talismans...

All of them were annihilated under this halberd!

A Nascent Soul cultivator, who had formed a Nascent Soul, and whose Nascent Soul condensed into divine will, how powerful it was...

However, at the moment of the confrontation, Fang Che chopped him in half with a halberd!

Fang Che grasped the Heavenly Wrath Halberd with one hand, and shook it violently, and countless blood exploded into blood mist.

The Heavenly Wrath Halberd swept across the arc again!

It smashed into the rest of the Guangyuan Sect Tianjiao team players...

In a series of explosions like firecrackers.

The other two Nascent Souls in the team had just reacted and organized a defense, but they were smashed to pieces and chopped to pieces by Fang Che...

The two half-step Nascent Soul cultivators, who were still in the Jindan realm, were directly affected by the halberd's light and killed instantly!

On the arena with a diameter of ten kilometers, only the blood mist was left.

The demon-like figure, holding a long halberd, entangled with blood, was as domineering as a tyrant.

Under the shadow of the turtle.

As teammates, Chi Chengkong and others.

There was only a speechless silence.