Chapter 616

Tear up the array.

Inside is a big city.

It has the style of Yanzhao city.

No matter the size or scale, it is not inferior to Yandu.

This is Yanzhao city.

Yanzhao ancient kingdom is stationed in the ancient demon battlefield.

In the center of the city, there is a continuous group of palaces.

In every palace, there is a strong atmosphere of respecting the territory.

When Zhao Fang and others stepped into the array, they immediately felt that there were more than ten smells in the palace, which spread and fell on them.

Each of these dozens of breath is not inferior to Ning Bailiu and Nie Dao.

There are also several breaths, which are stronger than Ning Bailiu and they show an irresistible oppression.

Simply.

The master of this breath is not an enemy, but takes back the yuan God with a slight sweep.

"Is this the inside story of Yanzhao city?"

Zhao Fang's eyes flashed.

When more than ten yuan gods swept in just now, he felt the breath fluctuation of the middle stage of nine di zuns, the later stage of five di zuns, and the great perfection of one Di Zun.

Plus Ning Bailiu et al.

There has been a great and complete gathering of five local dignitaries in the later stage, 11 in the middle stage and 13 in the early stage.

Such a scale is terrible!

"This is only the ancient country of Yan and Zhao. I believe that the strength of the residence of Beiliang ancient country will not be too weak here. As the first of the three ancient countries, the strength of the residence must exceed this number."

"When the strong people in the three ancient countries are superimposed, the number of earth statues exceeds 100. The strength of the ancient demon battlefield is bound to be no inferior to this power."

"In other words, the ancient demon battlefield also has broken hundreds or even more earth respected demons..."

Thinking of this, the whole person is dry.

What's the concept of the two hundred plus strong?

If all of them were killed, Zhao Fang's rank would at least soar to six-star Di Zun.

"Wow, haha... The ancient demon battlefield is indeed a big copy!"

Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes and became more and more fond of this place.

Through the array, the participating children of each family are taken away by the strong of their own family.

Only Zhao Fang and a dozen others were left alone.

As for the women in colorful clothes, they are also connected by the three princes. The strong ones who stay here please go.

"It seems that your luck is a little bad."

Zhao Fang glanced at the dozens of people who were also standing alone and laughed.

The cultivation of those dozen people is very weak. They have just broken through the hundred robberies.

This kind of cultivation, coming to this ancient demon battlefield, is to die.

The dozen people also knew this situation. Hearing Zhao Fang's words, their faces became even more ugly.

Good thing.

Before long, other families stretched out olive branches to attract these people to join.

For a time, Zhao Fang was the only one left on the court.

"Hum, come down?"

Zhao Fang glanced at the place where Ning Wudao's uncle and nephew left, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Just leaving.

A grey haired old man came forward, "little brother, are you the representative of King Jing's house?"

Zhao Fang nodded.

The old man cangfa was excited. "When I was young, I was grateful to the Duke of town for saving my life. If you don't dislike it, come to me."

As soon as Zhao Fang pondered, he left with the old man cangfa.

I don't need the protection of the old grey haired man, but I want to learn more information about the ancient demon battlefield from him.

"My last name is tie and my first name is Yan. But people here usually call me old tie."

The old man Tieyan said with a smile as he walked.

Zhao Fang nodded and was quite polite to Tieyan, "tielao."

A simple title, but virtually, shortens the distance between them.

Tieyan laughed. The more he looked at Zhao Fang, the more satisfied he was. Together, he told Zhao Fang about the things that should be paid attention to in the ancient demon battlefield.

Iron rock doesn't know much, but it is very detailed.

Soon.

Zhao Fang came to a quiet courtyard.

Here is iron rock's residence in the ancient demon battlefield.

Although it is not as atmospheric as other places, it is better than silence.

In the yard.

In addition to Tieyan, he has a little grandson.

A 13-14-year-old boy who has the cultivation of stepping on the empty world.

"It's a genius for such a big doll to have the cultivation of a general in the wilderness. But in the dark devil Kingdom, they already have the cultivation of stepping on the virtual world. Sure enough, there's no comparison, there's no harm!"

Zhao Fang feels it.

Tieyan settled Zhao Fang and left a word before leaving.

"Every time a new contestant comes, the ancient country will hold a demon killing ceremony. The purpose is to help the new contestants get familiar with the fighting mode with the devil and facilitate the next battle. You are ready. Tomorrow is the demon killing ceremony."

With that, Tieyan left.

Zhao Fang glanced at the tattoo on his arm, which belonged to nine lions, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Since he was promoted to the land of reverence, the nine lions have one more ability to attach themselves to Zhao Fang's body.

"Xiao Jiu, I'll give it to you. I'll squint first!"

Then he went straight back to sleep.

When Zhao Fang woke up, it was the next day.

Bang bang!

A sudden knock on the door came into Zhao Fang's ear.

"Zhao Fang, get up quickly. The demon killing ceremony is about to begin."

Outside the door came the sound of iron rock.

Hearing this, Zhao Fang immediately woke up.

A carp stood up, turned over, got up, washed his face casually, and opened the door.

"Go!"

Tieyan didn't say anything. He took Zhao Fang directly to the center of the city.

Not long.

Zhao Fang came to a square.

I saw many familiar faces, women in colorful clothes, young generals, and Ning Wudao.

Zhao Fang's appearance also attracted the attention of many people.

Especially now that the ceremony has been opened.

"Presumptuous!"

A local strongman who was presiding over the ceremony glanced at Zhao Fang and looked cold. "Who are you? Let me wait for you?"

Zhao Fang rubbed his bleary eyes, stretched his waist and yawned, but he ignored the man.

Tieyan saw this scene, but he was in a hurry. He quickly explained, "Lord Cangsong, forgive me. It was the little old man who forgot to tell Zhao fangti about the demon killing ceremony that delayed."

"Iron rock!"

The strong man called Cangsong by Tieyan was a little more angry when he heard this, "go away. There's nothing about you here. Don't blame me for being unkind."

When he spoke, he waved his big hand, and there was a force. Sheng Sheng bounced the iron rock.

Poor iron rock is nothing more than a hundred robberies. How can he resist such a force? When he falls, he spews blood and looks pale.

"Hum!"

Cangsong finished dealing with Tieyan. When Leng hum, he looked at Zhao Fang again.

But he found that Zhao Fangzheng looked at himself coldly.

"Cang song is right! If you don't fight the devil, you will only show off your authority in front of your own people and be a bird's local strongman?"

Zhao Fang was angry.

"What did you say? Say it again!" Cang song stared, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

As a strong man, he is famous even in Yanzhao city.

When was a younger generation so scolded?

Cangsong was immediately angry!

He suddenly got up and stared at Zhao Fang coldly: "how dare you humiliate me? You're really looking for death!"

"Looking for death?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fang smiled, "it's up to you? I really didn't pay attention to the three-star respect!"