Chapter 658

This round of Quan Zong Da bi was presided over by a Supreme Lord himself!

This man is old. It is said that he has lived for 500 years. He can be regarded as a real "antique"! The cultivation of level 8 of huanglingjing is a very powerful figure even in the whole life of Tianzong!

I saw him fly directly with the imperial weapon, take off in the high altitude, and his voice roared like thunder and bell!

He first announced that life Tianzong quanzong Dabi, the first * * ratio, officially began.

Then, he talked endlessly and introduced a series of big ratio rules!

However, the big ratio rules he introduced have long been known. There is no deviation from the information previously obtained by Long Hao and others!

Then, there are some special personnel to make statistics on all the participants. And randomly divide all the participants into five teams!

However, there is no need to guess. Long Hao and others can know that there must be a problem in this so-called "random distribution"!

Since the Quan Zong Da Bi itself is a monstrous conspiracy! How can some arrangements in the course of the big match not be greasy at all!

Before long, the results of "random distribution" were published!

There are about 1500 people participating in this Quan Zong Da Bi! Therefore, each group has about 300 reference personnel!

In other words, in every competition, up to 280 people will be eliminated! Most of these people will be killed directly. It is difficult to have the opportunity to surrender and withdraw from the competitive arena!

Long Hao is assigned to the fifth group, so he will participate in the fifth competition!

Dugu Mulong was assigned to the second group and will take part in the second competition!

Long Hao also made a special observation and found that Li Tianhua from the Tang Dynasty was assigned to the first group and will participate in the first competition!

Long Hao felt some regret in his heart!

He originally planned to directly kill the emperor of the Tang Dynasty in the first round of Quan Zong Da Bi.

But now it seems that there is no such opportunity!

"My Lord, my fellow clan has also been assigned to the fifth group and will compete with you!" Dugu Mulong said to Long Hao suddenly.

Moreover, according to Dugu Mulong's instructions, Long Hao soon saw the special recruit disciple.

"His name is Dugu mubai. He is 19 years old. But because he has' magic blood 'in his body, his cultivation has already reached level 10 of huanglingjing, which is very terrible!"

Dugu Mulong introduced him to Long Hao by means of voice transmission.

"Hmm? Is this man your people?"

Long Hao was stunned. His eyes suddenly became strange.

What a coincidence? This man, Wumeng, has long pointed out to Long Hao. It is the guy who owns the same "magic blood" as Wumeng!

When Wumeng learned that long Hao could use his magic power to directly extract the "magic blood" from the other party's body, wumengton was very excited and strongly requested Long Hao to extract the "magic blood" from the other party's body and give it to him, whether he killed the other party or not!

In this way, when Wumeng obtains two drops of homologous "magic blood", his "space-time puncture" magic power will certainly become stronger!

Maybe the "virtual space-time" created by each display can break through to two seconds!

Don't underestimate the extra second!

For the strong at the level of dreamless, adding one second often smells bad, which can improve the success probability of some things several times out of thin air!

"Don't worry! I will deal with him!" Long Hao smiled faintly and said in a faint voice.

Before long, with the announcement of the supreme elder, Quan Zong Dabi, the first round, the first game, finally began!

"Shua Shua!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, 300 participants all appeared on the huge competitive arena in a flash!

None of those who participated in the contest was weak at all. The lowest cultivation is at least the level of the middle king!

Among them, there are fifty or sixty specially recruited disciples. The remaining 250 or so are all inner disciples of life Tianzong!

As for those special disciples from the super family, there are three! One is Li Tianhua, the other two are from three different hermit families!

One of them is a super strong man with "magic blood"!

"Hmm? Among ordinary inner disciples, have so many people been transformed into pseudo ghost warriors?"

When Long Hao found that there were more than a dozen guys wearing full body armor and masks among those who boarded the competitive challenge arena, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold!

Because he even noticed the strong smell of "soul Shadow Warrior" from these people!

"It seems that today's Tianzong of life, from top to bottom, including the supreme Pope, the supreme elder and ordinary inner disciples, has been thoroughly penetrated by those shadow bastards!

Seeing this behind the scenes, Long Hao's heart is even heavier! He could predict in advance that it would be much more difficult to rescue Lin Xi than he had originally imagined!

At this moment, seeing that there were one or two hundred people on the competitive stage, even without the throne cultivation, Emperor Li Tianhua of the Tang Dynasty immediately sneered and said with great contempt: "Hum, it's just a group of mole ants! Just a king, are you qualified to participate in such a whole clan competition? I'll give you a chance to admit defeat and step down immediately! Now evacuate, you still have a chance to live! If you wait until the battle begins, you won't have a chance to live at all!"

The special recruit disciple with magic blood also snorted coldly and said, "that's right! This big ratio is the battlefield of our real strong men! You garbage, don't join in the fun! We can directly kill you by releasing a trace of authority at will!"

Among the specially recruited disciples, there are many super strong people above the throne level in the middle stage. When they hear this, they immediately laugh and satirize Leng thorn together.

"That's it! Although you garbage are all inner disciples of life Tianzong! You are usually high above the world, as if you were a real big man. But in our eyes, you are just a humble garbage bug. Any spit can jump to death!"

"Ha ha! That's a good metaphor! However, I don't want them to step down on their own! After all, friars at the level of Wang Lingjing can be regarded as strong! Friars at this level are more enjoyable if they are tortured and killed!"

Hearing these people's words, whether on the competitive challenge arena or on the surrounding viewing seats, almost all the inner disciples were angry and murderous one by one!

After all, these specially recruited disciples humiliate, but they are the whole!

"These bastards are so hateful! They dare to humiliate us! Such bastards must die!" many inner disciples scolded at the exhibition gallery!

"Hum! Don't worry! These foreign fools will die miserably soon!" some inner disciples who know something "inside" said with cold eyes and cold voice.

At this moment, on the huge competitive arena, more than 200 inner disciples, in addition to the more than a dozen "pseudo ghost warriors", suddenly flashed and put out a huge array in an instant!

"God of war calls the big array, open!" qb17

More than 200 people drank at the same time!

In an instant, a huge God of war appeared on the competitive arena!

After the "God of war" appeared, he shot directly at the crowd of specially recruited disciples and killed them!

"Shit! Shameless! Is it OK to do this in the big ratio?" Wumeng was stunned and scolded in an instant!