Chapter 250

Nine days later, the deadline for the battle of ascension is up.

On this day, the number of challenges among the immortal cities reached the peak in a century.

Many fairies want to take advantage of this last chance to rush.

Rankings change almost every second.

But it has nothing to do with Dingtian city. Their position is in a mess. No one dares to challenge them.

In the past ten million years, the battle of ascension has reached the tenth time.

There is no immortal city with such great deterrent power.

At the end of the time, a dazzling golden light came from the sky above.

In Xiancheng, countless people took to the streets.

Looking at the golden light, some people kowtow on their knees, while others cheered.

"The golden light is coming down!"

"Ha ha, we are going to fly to the fairyland!"

"It's really unexpected. We're sure Tiancheng will have today."

"Thanks to the new city master!"

"And his group of helpers. They are so strong."

"The five seas city in the legend dare not fight. I really doubt it's a dream."

"With master Jiang, we can still stand firm even in the fairyland."

Hear them say to receive to lead gold light again, the expression of city elder brother and Xu Yuan Chang etc. all don't look good.

It's special. There's a shadow.

At the beginning, he was trapped in the false fairy kingdom of Baoping because he was cheated by the golden light.

This is a collective black history for them.

"It's a headache to see the golden light now."

"I hope nothing happens this time."

"I don't think so. After all, it's been so many times. It should have a bit of reputation."

"Yes, it shouldn't be a hoax this time."

With a flash of gold, the whole Dingtian city disappeared in place.

People just feel that time and space are in a mess, and then they appear in a strange land.

Here, the spirit of Xianyuan is twice as strong as before, and the breath of rule power is more obvious.

Obviously, they came to the fairyland.

"What are you going to do next?"

Now that the battle of ascension is over, it will take a million years to open the next time.

During the battle of feisheng, the immortal cities could not walk and communicate at will.

Now there's no limit.

In the next million years, the spirit of the rules and the spirit of Xianyuan will disappear, and everything will return to the usual level.

Many monks in the immortal city will withdraw, and the clan alliance will reappear everywhere.

It was not until a million years later that he was called up by the immortal cities to participate in the next battle of ascension.

Guicang Sword Fairy smile: "we are going to walk around, after all, cultivating heart is very important to us."

Xuyuan said with a smile: "we are going to experience everywhere. Maybe leader Jiang will hear our name again soon."

King Jinlong also said, "we are going to have a look at the gathering place of demons in zhongxianjie."

The rest of the people also offered to leave one after another.

Not everyone can be like leader Jiang. Martial arts and rule perception all depend on lucky draw. You just need to sit at home and take medicine.

Cultivation is not only cultivation, but also practice.

For those of them who are gifted to ascend, being stuck in one place for a long time is not conducive to their continued growth.

Besides, each of them has his own chance.

I'm glad to hear that they're leaving!

Shit, you're leaving at last.

It's better never to see such a capable person again.

It's just like the last dozen air battles, they've taken the limelight.

On the occasion of parting, Guizang said with emotion: "if there is no leader Jiang these years, we will never be able to have a foothold in the fairyland."

"This kindness and love will never be forgotten. Leader Jiang should be worshipped by the sword field!"

After saying that, more than 200 swords in the sword field were in a solemn mood, and they all bowed to the ground.

As soon as they took the lead, the remaining 120000 climbers also saluted.

For brother Cheng, all the upright and evil people in this group are convinced from the heart.

It's not only the kindness of saving lives, but also the love of creating. Besides, there's the strength far beyond them.

"Headmaster Jiang, in the future, you only need to summon us. Even if we are separated by hundreds of millions of miles, we will come to serve in the starry night!"

"OK, OK, goodbye, goodbye..."

Brother Cheng quickly waved his hand, thinking that he would rather not.

We have a system. We don't need help.

As soon as his voice just fell, the whole Dingtian city suddenly fell into an isolated space.

The sky is still bright, but it feels like a long lost night.

A shiver from the bottom of my heart beat everyone's consciousness defense line, people unconsciously want to kneel down.All the aborigines in the city have been crawling on the ground for a long time, unable to lift their heads.

No matter guicang Xuyuan or Ji Linghan, lin ning and others are struggling to support, as if there is an invisible pressure, oppressing their immortal soul and Tao heart.

It's natural rank suppression, and it's impossible to resist.

"You don't have to go anywhere..."

The sound came from all directions, followed by purple fire in the void.

The flames spread all over the world, eventually forming a chain of rules.

A magnanimous middle-aged man with black beard came slowly into the air.

He wore a red boa robe, a purple gold crown, and a Phoenix at his feet.

The fire phoenix just gave a light cry, which made people tremble.

As if waiting for countless steps.

When people really see the man with purple crown above, it's like lightning strike.

Behind him, the long river of fire rules is faintly showing the crisscross of time and space and the birth and death of all things.

And in the depths of the river, people seem to see a new world.

At a glance, I almost lost myself.

At this moment, all the monks on the scene at the same time found that their mind had lost control, and the main rules could no longer be changed.

They're like flying insects on a spider web, and even their consciousness is beginning to slow down.

A scream sounded from behind Jiang Cheng.

"It's the Immortal Emperor!"

Mo Chen's face of panic, like crazy general, complete collapse.

"This is the coming of the Immortal Emperor!"

Compared with other people, he is the most knowledgeable one.

After all, he was once the devil. He was lucky to meet the real devil.

Know what it all means.

More know, this is not good!

"Eh, it's the spirit of the demon class..."

The Immortal Emperor at the top was just a little surprised, and then returned to indifference.

"I thought there was only one ascender."

"Unexpectedly, you are all..."

His voice echoed throughout the city, like the coming trial.

"It seems that the emperor is right to come this time."

Mo Chen's heart completely sank down.

He is very clear that the record of Dingtian city is still extraordinary after all.

However, for the Immortal Emperor in the upper celestial world, the matter of flying up to the middle celestial world is neither small nor small.

These Jinxian and Xuanxian in the immortal city can only be regarded as mole ants to the Immortal Emperor.

But the rise of xiaxianjie is always a grand event once a million years, with ten places at a time.

Jiang Cheng won the first place, just how conspicuous it was.