The Star LAN Shenzi list also began to show the ranking of participating talents, and gradually became stable.
Bai houlan!
The first name is Bai houlan.
This name, at the top of the list of God''s son, shines like the scorching sun, which makes all the other names on the list of God''s son dim.
Behind Bai houlan''s name is a string of numbers, reaching more than 200000.
The genius who ranks behind Bai houlan has only achieved more than 10000.
This is Bai houlan, one of the top ten CHILDES in the star domain. It''s amazing that he has such speed and strength!
The top 100 of the list of divine sons are almost all occupied by the talents of Xinglan divine world. The great strength of Xinglan divine world is now fully displayed.
Over hidden Spirit Island.
Lingxiangmei, elder Huang Mei and other senior leaders opened their eyes one by one to search for the names of kunxu Shenzong disciples, especially the name of Mo Fenghua.
"Mo Fenghua is there!"
"Nine million seven hundred sixty-three thousand six hundred twenty-three..."
Everyone saw their eyes full of blood, and finally found the name of Mo Fenghua among the vast number of names.
The ranking of more than 9.7 million is still falling, which greatly disappointed lingxiangmei and others.
Such achievements are not even ordinary.
LAN Gaoyang and other special disciples performed well. A total of three people were less than 10000.
However, the time of the preliminary round is just over half. In the next time, the competition will be more cruel, and the situation is still not optimistic.
Elder Huang Mei said in a strange way: "Mo Fenghua is just powerful in kunxu Shenzong with the power of master San. When it comes to the big scene, it will be revealed all at once."
"Elder, there is still half the time. It''s too early to draw a conclusion now!" lingxiangmei was not depressed.
Xinglan divine world, on the material outside the main world.
The cold iron faced man''s cold eyes searched the list of God''s sons.
"Xia Qijun is really something extraordinary. He has broken into more than 5000 people. He is powerful. He has a future! But he has great ambition. We should guard against him carefully."
"No matter how powerful it is, it''s not the boss''s slave. Be obedient in front of our three brothers?"
"We are a well-known ''soulless'' in more than a dozen areas, such as Brahma and Xinglan. How big waves can Xia Qijun churn?"
It turned out that they are the people of the "soulless" killer organization that has risen rapidly in Brahma, Xinglan and the surrounding gods in the past 100000 years.
No soul!
It is mysterious and powerful. It is cruel and strange. It has never missed, and even has an amazing record of successfully assassinating the leader of the small world.
What is particularly frightening is that the vast majority of the targets assassinated by the soul are assassinated by the most trusted people around them, even their immediate relatives.
Some other targets died in the midst of numerous array prohibitions and the protection of experts. They didn''t even see the shadow of the killer.
As for the soulless killers, few people have seen their true face. They only know that the soulless boss is extremely powerful and has strange magical powers. There are even rumors that he is actually the leader of a certain party.
Unexpectedly, after Xia Qijun was expelled from kunxu Shenzong, he even joined Wuhun.
The man in black with iron face searched for a long time on the Xinglan Shenzi list, but he didn''t find the person he wanted. There was a trace of disappointment in his cold eyes.
Standing up from the ground, the iron faced man said indifferently, "it''s useless to stay here for a long time. Let''s go!"
"What about Xia Qijun?"
"The three of you stay here. If he can break into the Star LAN God son competition meeting within 1000, he will agree to his last request."
With that, the black robe on the iron faced man threw up a layer of black dark light, and the whole man quickly disappeared into nothingness.
In the secret realm of kunxu Shenzong.
Deep in the luxurious palace where Chixiao God King lived, a crane demon shackled in a cage looked out in despair and helplessness across the cage.
Several monks of Xinglan divine world, who are responsible for guarding the big demon, are discussing the grand occasion of the God son competition conference.
The most talked about by them is naturally Bai houlan.
"If my brother flies to the divine world, he will also participate in the God son competition meeting. Compared with my brother, what is Bai houlan of Xinglan divine world?"
The crane demon''s eyes showed a proud color.
This crane demon is the white spirit!
From Bai houlan, Bai Ling thought of the scene of her initial acquaintance with the Soviet side. She was in a state of serious injury and dying. It was the Soviet side that saved her.
However, considering the current situation, Bai Ling''s eyes darkened again.
The inner world of huntian Vientiane disk.
Bloody and cruel fighting is being staged in the magic world.
Thousands of talents, after five hundred years of fighting, there are only more than two million left in the magic weapon world. We can see the cruelty of the preliminaries of the Shenzi competition conference.
More brutal competition is still ahead.
In the magic world, even if you can live to the end, it is meaningless to have no results. Next, every contestant will kill madly for the preliminary results, and the preliminary competition will be more tragic.
On the earth, the deep canyon between two tall peaks is the deepest.
The Soviet side sat in a cave and turned his palms into a burning cloud of fire.
The amazing flame power made the originally cold and humid cave extremely hot, and the rocks were burned red. The rocks around him were even melted by the terrible fire.
Between the Soviet hands, a magic weapon only one foot long is condensing into the heaven and earth Dao palace in the shape of throwing knives.
Prior to this, the Soviet side has successively killed more than ten talents to practice the avenue of fire, devouring their essence of fire, and practicing spiritual disillusionment.
In addition, the Soviet side also collected a lot of spiritual fire and fire related spiritual objects in the magic weapon world, and finally cultivated both hands to the state of fire cloud, which can be used to refine tools without tripod.
Su Fang had not refined artifact. However, he understood Tianbao emperor''s way of refining artifact and regarded himself as an artifact. He was a peerless artifact. His realm in refining artifact could guide a master like Mo Tiangong.
The Soviet side didn''t want to waste too much time on refining, so what was refined was only a inferior artifact, or the most simple and practical Throwing Knife, so the probability of success was very high.
Moreover, in the magic weapon world of the huntian Vientiane disk, it is much easier to refine artifact than the outside world, and the consumption time should be shortened. Obviously, it is the rule of the magic weapon world, which is specially inclined to the tool refiner.
After more than a dozen failures, the first artifact refined by the Soviet side was about to succeed.
The Su side urged the disillusioned fire cloud, and the heaven and earth Taoist palace in the form of Throwing Knife burned wildly.
Then the Soviet side made handprints, exactly three? The fire of the God King refined the formula of stars.
Last time I was pointing three? When the God King was refining the weapon, Su Fang saw that the handprint of the refining tool was quite good, so he directly asked three? God asked for one.
At the same time, the Soviet side also played an array, which turned into Taoist impressions and integrated into the heaven, earth and Taoist palace of throwing knives.
With the crazy burning of the flame, the heaven, earth and Tao palace in the form of throwing knife was completely stabilized, and amazing sparks appeared.
"Chih!"
Su Fang''s eyes showed joy.
With a thunder scold, he took out the long prepared jade bottle and spilled all the spirit water on the flying sword.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
White smoke filled the air, and a faint purple smell of Hongyun floated out.
When everything dissipated, a sharp flying knife floated in front of Su Fang.
"Finally refined an artifact!"
"Although it''s only a low-grade artifact, I want to use this throwing knife to bloom the edge of our Soviet side in the preliminary competition of Xinglan Shenzi!"
The Soviet side urged the throwing knife.
A cold light shot out and skillfully circled around a thick and thin stone pillar of a bucket.
Hard as iron, the rock was cut off by the sharp knife like tofu and collapsed.
Although this throwing knife is only a inferior artifact and has no special power, it is very sharp and dexterous. With this artifact, the strength of the Soviet side has increased a lot out of thin air.
If we cooperate with other supernatural powers, the Soviet side has enough confidence to kill elders and experts beyond the realm of God.
Moreover, the Soviet side was not satisfied with this Throwing Knife, but was ready to refine 18 throwing knives and form a knife array after the disillusionment fire cloud was raised to a new height. At that time, the power would never be weaker than that of a medium-grade artifact.
"It''s time to improve your grades and improve your accomplishments!"
The Soviet side took off the knife artifact and walked out of the cave.
The spirit burst out and urged the wings of the fire cloud with the mental method of disillusioning the fire cloud. The Soviet side flew into the air, leaving a light tail like a fire cloud, and flew into the air over the canyon.
There was no need for Su Fang to deliberately look for the target. He just appeared from the canyon. The brilliance released by more than a dozen stars on his head immediately attracted the contestants who were looking for the target from afar and rushed here one after another.
A dozen geniuses swept the sky like a tornado at an amazing speed and came to Su Fang in an instant.
"Mo Fenghua, it''s you!"
Among the dozens of geniuses who came, one was an acquaintance of the Soviet side.
Return to the wind, childe of the divine world, ye yangkong!
In the suiyou cave of the wasteland ruins, the Soviet side killed Ye Yang, a genius of the return wind divine world. Ye yangkong had to swallow his breath because he was afraid of the terrible power of the flood land inflammation. At that time, he threatened to challenge the Soviet side at the battle of the gods in the Xinglan divine world.
I didn''t expect to really meet here. It''s really a narrow road for friends.
At this time, ye yangkong''s cultivation is still the height of the peak of the nine heavenly gods.
The accomplishments seen at this time are the result of thousands of years of practice in the magic weapon world, not his real strength.
The Soviet side was trapped in the vicissitudes of Dayan array. It has been more than 80000 years since the outside world. During this time, ye yangkong''s strength must have improved greatly, and may have broken through to a height beyond the realm of God.
"Mo Fenghua, I will not only destroy your God and plunder your achievements, but also kill your Yang God to avenge Ye Yang!"
Ye yangkong was very excited when he accidentally found his old enemy. He was very cold.