Chapter 622

"Are you all right? You must be glad you are still alive

Hearing Su Han's opening, the cloud mountain can't help it at last, and he opens his mouth in the cold hum.

At the beginning, Su Han slaughtered his yuxu palace people in Shenyao mountain. He had thought of breaking down the clan Dabi by force, but he was seriously injured by the eastern ancestor.

Dongzu's identity and cultivation, he did not dare to provoke, so he put all the anger on Su Han.

"Su's life is big. It's not easy to die." Su Han said lightly.

"Zongmen Dabi, regardless of life or death, if you dare to participate, you must be prepared for death."

Yu Qi also opened his mouth. His voice was cold and threatening.

"I'll kill whoever wants to kill me." Su Han's words are very concise.

"You have to have that strength, too!"

Another cold hum came out. It was the golden orchid of xiandaoting.

"When I was in Shenyao mountain, I have it now." Su Han looks at Jin Lan, full of provocation.

One person is not afraid of the three super sects. Although he has a strong background, his courage is enough to make countless people around him feel admirable.

Of course, it's just admiration.

They still pay attention to the people who know the current affairs as the heroes.

Su Han is obviously very ignorant.

"It's not a great honor for me to preside over the ten super sects this time."

Dongzu coughed a few times and suppressed other sounds.

"I don't say much nonsense. The ancient battlefield is about to open. I'll explain the rules to you."

"Zongmen Dabi, a total of three passes."

"The first level: scuffle!"

"The so-called scuffle is to enter the ancient battlefield. No matter how many sects participate, the final 400 will be determined. The top 400 are determined by the number of saints' skulls obtained in the ancient battlefield."

"The ancient battlefield was the battlefield of the war between the gods, and the skulls of saints are the skulls left by those gods after their death. They must be complete and cannot be broken."

"The first level of the scuffle lasts for a month. After a month, the ancient battlefield will be closed, and you will be sent out. At that time, the more skulls you get, the higher your ranking will be."

"Then there's the second level: competition."

"After the first 400 sects appear, they will have a competition in the arena. It is not a one-on-one battle, but still adopt the mode of mixed fighting. Finally, the top 100 sects will be selected."

"All of these 100 sects can enter the demon immortal holy land, but their passes will be different."

"From the 51st to the 100th, you can only get a level 5 pass; from the 31st to the 50th, you can only get a level 4 pass. And so on, you should all have heard about it."

"As for the strongest pass and the supreme pass in the legend, although there is very little hope, they have appeared in the end. For example, the Yidao Palace once obtained the strongest pass. In the demon immortal holy land, not only did he obtain great fortune, but also stayed in it for a hundred years."

"The third level is to fight for the front!"

"One hundred sects, one-on-one combat mode, and the final ranking is determined according to the winning rate."

In fact, many people do not need to talk about Dongzu. However, because this kind of big clan competition is opened once every 3000 years, even if it is known, it is just hearsay. Naturally, it needs to be explained.

"If there is no doubt, the ancient battlefield will be opened." Dongzu took a look at the lower part and opened his mouth in a deep voice.

Time, countless people are boiling blood, the body can not help shaking.

Ancient battlefield!

Although it is the first choice of the zongmen Dabi, it is the place where the gods fight. There are not many gods who have fallen. If we can find the remains of even one God, I am afraid it will soar to the sky.

For many people, it is not only a place to fight for the place, but also a place to get the fortune!

"God battlefield?"

Su Han shakes his head and smiles. In this world, there are some gods, even if they are true, they are just some realms in the star field.

God, that is the eternal existence, but in this world, where is the eternal existence?

Even in his last life, he could still feel that his longevity was limited.

The so-called longevity with heaven and earth, and the same name as the stars, are only legends after all.

"However, if we can find some relics in the ancient battlefield, we can sell them on the land of Longwu." Su Han said in his heart.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the void trembled, and a huge crack was suddenly torn open.

Everyone is the pupil contraction, from a distance, the crack behind, like there is a startling hand, and this big hand, is grasping the sky, a tear!

This is not the tearing of the void caused by the friars in battle, but the whole sky is torn to pieces in a flash.At this moment, above the void, there is a clear, a dark!

"The ancient battlefield is about to open. All the sects who want to take part in the zongmen Dabi are all ready. The opening time is only three minutes. If it is too late, it is equivalent to giving up the opportunity of Dabi automatically!" Dongzu's voice passed down.

They were all ready without saying a word.

The whole Longwu city is full of people at this moment.

In particular, here in the square, countless great forces gather together, all with bright eyes, staring at the void.

"Click!"

Such as the sound of thunder suddenly remembered, a huge whirlpool, suddenly appeared!

The whirlpool spread rapidly, twinkling of an eye, spread countless distances, as if the whole sky, at this moment, has become a vortex general.

"War!"

I don't know what the voice is. I shout out a word of war, which makes everyone roar in their hearts when they go down to the dragon vein state and up to the Dragon Emperor state. They are short of breath and pale.

"The voice of the gods..."

Some people murmured, and their eyes showed fanaticism.

Su Han's face was a little gloomy, and his heart said coldly: "it's just the spiritual pressure in the lower star realm. It's only suitable to be a god of bullshit on the abandoned planet like Longwu!"

"On!"

Dongzu's voice suddenly sounded: "as long as you enter this whirlpool, you will be sent into the ancient battlefield immediately. Don't hesitate and act immediately!"

"Go

"Ha ha, ancient battlefield, here I am!"

"This time, I have to get at least a four level pass for jinlingzong!"

Laughter, countless figures such as locusts in general, dense toward the whirlpool.

And below, there are still countless figures standing.

They didn't participate in the zongmen Dabi, they just came to see the fun. Some of them came to see the participants off.

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