Chapter 1985

"The battle for the throne is over."

The boy on the left interrupted their enthusiasm with a cold voice.

"All the 27 deities in this round have been determined."

"You may withdraw."

"What?"

Hearing this, everyone was boiling.

"Has the throne been decided?"

"Who got it?"

"Doesn't it mean that everyone else is dead? Even if it's not me, it should be our colleagues here?"

"Yes! Who else but us?"

"Can the throne be given to the dead?"

The girl on the right nodded.

"You're right."

"The 27 deities in the first round can only be obtained if they fall down during training."

"Sleeping trough?"

The whole audience really blew up.

Many people waved their fists angrily, making their faces red and their necks thick.

"And this wonderful rule?"

"If the living can't get it, the dead can get the throne?"

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I don't agree with you. What kind of contest for the throne is this?"

No wonder they are so excited.

Even brother Cheng, who is not concerned about himself, thinks this time is really absurd.

Think about what these people worked so hard for?

Isn't it just to stay in the end and live to the finals?

The result is that I told you after my training that I was working in the wrong direction

Who can accept this?

Only when they knew they were dead could they have the throne. During the successive wars in the first era, these people were all brave and fearless.

"The first round is over, and the second round of the battle for the throne has begun."

"The place of the second round is in the yuan celestial world. Where you come from, you will return."

"Everyone can take part in this round of competition for the throne."

Such words, obviously, could not calm the people's emotions.

They were even angrier.

"What second round?"

"What's the competition?"

"I don't remember what happened, and I don't know the rules. It's just fooling us."

"So what the hell are we up to?"

"If everyone can participate in the next round, won't there be more competitors?"

The girl on the right ignored them and said to herself, "as the best in the third era, you can get important information about this round of competition in advance."

The crowd, who had been making a lot of noise, immediately quieted down.

Listen to this. Can you take the lead in the second round?

But the God who was sitting on the lotus platform snapped his finger slightly, and a milky prism floated in front of the crowd.

The prismatic crystal was about the size of a palm of a hand, rotating slowly, emitting a strong flavor of heaven.

It looks like a divine thing.

"This is the seal of the Tao. If you get it, you can achieve the throne."

People's eyes suddenly became hot.

Some people even can't hide their greedy expression, as if they are planning the consequences of starting to rob now.

However, the God opposite and the four golden girls did not care.

"In the third era of the yuan fairy world, there are already 27 Taoist seals scattered."

"Now only you know the news."

Everyone was not stupid and immediately understood the importance of the news.

This is equivalent to that the fight has begun, but only the 30000 people present know it has begun, and the others do not know it at all.

Moreover, the goal of this fight should also be much clearer.

Not as vague as the first round of catastrophe.

What to say depends on the performance. Who knows the standard of performance?

"So in this second round, all we have to do is find out the Tao seal?"

"If you find it, you can achieve the throne?"

The girl on the right gently reached her head, "the moment you get the seal of Tao, you can become a God directly."

"No refining or other steps required?"

"No need."

"The divine position has nothing to do with one's own realm?"

"Irrelevant."

"Will the 27 people who became gods in the first round still join the fight?"

"They already have the Dao seal, so they can't get a second Dao seal."

Everyone was reassured.

Especially those supreme Taoists were excited.

Who stipulated that it must be the Tao God who found such a big Yuan celestial world?

And those Taoist gods also showed a confident smile.

In the first round of competition, the elites of the yuan celestial world were all evacuated.

At present, the ceiling over there is only daozun, right?

After I go back, even if I overturn the whole land of the yuan celestial world and plough it again, who can stop it?

You can do whatever you want.

The process of looking for Daoyin depends on strength.

For a while, most of the people in the field were rubbing their hands.

But some people are still not satisfied.

"How do you find it? Is there any rule where the Taoist seal is hidden? Can you give me some more tips?"

Of course, God will not be satisfied with the demand of feeding food to his mouth.

"Go back."

The nine color lotus platform flickered slightly, and the square at the feet of the people suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Cheng felt that the world was spinning before him.

Time and space seemed to be in disorder. He hurriedly urged the power of heaven to build an isolated barrier around him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still in the previous mysterious space, but there were no other immortals around.

All the others, including Qiu Yuxuan, have been forcibly sent back to the yuan fairy world in the third era.

The four golden virgins, who were as proud as swans, all looked at him in amazement.

"You! Why are you still here?"

God has done it. Can this man be an exception?

This kind of subverts their cognition.

They were born in the Supreme Daoji and have never seen Jiangcheng before.

They didn't know the experience of the first era.

So in their eyes, this is just a Taoist saint who looks a little special.

"Why can't I be here?"

The city elder brother gathered up the power of heaven and did not look at the four golden girls, but looked directly at the God opposite.

"Is it true what happened in the first era?"

Four golden girls yelled at the same time.

"Can you look directly at God, too? Not yet..."

Before they finished, they closed their mouths, because God really answered Jiang Cheng's question.

"True and false, false and true."

This voice is a female voice. Although it is strange, Jiang Cheng still has some speculation.

"Why don't you play charades with me?"

Dissatisfied, he continued to question, "where are my disciples and friends? Where have they gone?"

God replied, "you will see it in the future."

"You are so divine that no one can speak?"

In fact, brother Cheng was a little relieved.

Anyway, it was not once or twice that he was separated from the disciples of Feixian sect. It was almost routine.

They hold their blood drops and are bound with dark patterns. They can't run away.

But the four golden girls jumped up on the spot.

Because he finally realized that his words were cursing God.

"Bold, how dare you be so disrespectful to God..."

"All right, all right!"

Jiang Cheng impatiently interrupted them.

"When I was in the fashion world, the four of you didn't even put on your open crotch pants. What's the point?"