Chapter 1136

Three days, fleeting!

Everyone is busy cultivating and improving their strength in these three days. Even the five elements elders are no exception.

After all, the rewards of the final battle of Fengshen are too rich.

When the morning sunshine falls from the sky, the space on the quiet Fengshen mountain is quietly broken, and a channel appears.

Behind the passage is the Dragon Phoenix immortal spring surrounded by clouds.

With the emergence of the space passage and the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring, the figures sitting cross legged on the God sealing platform slowly opened their eyes at this moment and fell on the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring.

Under the gaze of their eyes, a slender and tall figure slowly came out of the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring and emerged in people's sight.

This figure is Ye Xuan who has practiced for three days in the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring.

At the moment when ye Xuan came out of the space channel, his eyes were scanning back and forth on him to see his strength and state at the moment.

Soon, a voice of doubt came from people's mouths.

"What's the matter? This guy has been practicing in the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring for three days. How come his strength hasn't improved at all, and he's still in the dark?"

"Yes, it's said that cultivating in the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring can break through the bottleneck, improve people's physique and increase the longevity of thousands of years. Why does that guy seem to have no change?"

"I don't know. If I went to the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring to soak for three days, I'm not sure. It's a fucking breakthrough to the realm of reincarnation!"

"That guy is an earth boy who has never seen anything in the world. How can he absorb the energy of the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring? I heard that cultivating in the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring needs skills!"

Even Luo Tianshen, Jue Xian, Hun Tianyin and the five element elders frowned slightly, and their eyes looking at Ye Xuan were full of a trace of confusion and doubt.

Because the feeling Ye Xuan gave them at the moment was no different from that before he entered the dragon and Phoenix immortal spring.

There is no difference in his realm or his breath.

Of course, ye Xuan didn't pay attention to the people's comments and eyes at all. Instead, he went straight to the place where crazy Lin Feng and night goddess ainina were located and sat down.

"How's it going? Nothing happened in these three days?"

Ye Xuan set his eyes on enina, the goddess of the night, and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, it's nothing."

Hearing his words, enina, the goddess of the night, and Lin Feng, the mad devil, shook their heads with a smile.

The people got together and chatted a few words. The old man transformed by the evil emperor walked onto the commanding general stage with a scepter.

As the evil emperor stepped onto the commanding platform, the people who had been talking about it suddenly quieted down. They all looked at him and waited for him to speak.

"Three days have passed. Now we announce that the second round of the Fengshen showdown begins!"

The evil emperor slowly swept his eyes from the people around him, and there was a dignified voice from his mouth.

"Ho ho!"

As his words fell, he gently stamped the scepter in his hand, the invisible power quietly spread out, the earth trembled, the surrounding terrain suddenly changed, and one war drum rose from the ground and connected with the God sealing platform.

Each side of the war drum is particularly strange, like a lifelike wild beast, exuding a towering ferocity, which makes people retreat and dare not approach.

Looking carefully, these war drums are carved with mysterious and ancient characters. Some are like poverty, some are like green dragons, some are like white tigers, some are like prisoners, and some are like Jain canthus... Dazzling.

Looking at the war drum rising on this side, people at the scene couldn't help but have doubts.

"What are these drums for?"

"Is it for the second round?"

"But the momentum and authority contained in these drums are really terrible!"

"These drums look scary. Can't they be refined by divine beasts?"

In people's hearts, there are all kinds of thoughts.

"These drums are the battle drums of the famine, with a total of 36 battles

Drum, every war drum is made by the most powerful and fierce beast in the world. It contains supreme ferocity. It is extremely difficult to ring them. It requires not only strong strength, but also great determination, courage and understanding of the Tao! "

The voice of the evil emperor was slowly transmitted to the ears of the people at the scene, making a sudden color appear on people's faces.

After a pause, the evil emperor suddenly waved his scepter, a more terrible force spread, and the earth burst and trembled more and more.

Then, under people's shocking eyes, a war drum emitting endless vicissitudes and ferocity rose from behind the evil emperor and emerged in people's sight.

This war drum is larger than the war drums rising on both sides of the starting platform, and the smell is more terrible!

"The origin of this drum is more terrible than the thirty-six war drums in the wilderness. Its name is Chengding war drum. All those who can ring it are peerless talents, and the future achievements will be extremely terrible!"

"What you have to do in the second round of this God's showdown is to beat the drum!"

The evil emperor ignored the shocked eyes of the people and slowly told them.

"Drumming?"

Hearing his words, the people at the scene were stunned, and a touch of doubt and consternation appeared on their faces.

"Yes, the origin of each drum is extraordinary. It is refined by the peerless beast. Inside it is sealed with the fierce and ferocious beast soul of the beast. When it is sounded, it will disturb the beast soul inside and bear its anger and revenge..."

The evil emperor gently nodded and continued to speak: "in this second round, you have to compare who sounded the most drums! One point will be recorded for each of the 36 famine drums, and one hundred points will be recorded for each drum. Finally, the top 16 with the highest score will be promoted to the next round, and the top three will have excess rewards!"

"Next, we announce the beginning of the second round of the Fengshen showdown!"

As the words of the evil emperor fell, there were bursts of fierce cheers and shouts in the audience.

Ye Xuan, Lin Feng, the mad devil, and enina, the goddess of the night, frowned together, looked carefully at the war drums, and their eyes flashed with dignified and sharp light.

The elders of the five elements, Luo Tianshen, Jue Xian and soul Tianyin all looked dignified, while the other contestants were eager to try.

Many people look at those war drums with undisguised disdain. Some people can't help saying, "it's just hitting a drum. What's the big deal?"

"Yes, it's a mountain in a molehill!"

"It's not that I haven't done such a thing!"

In the discussion and Tucao, the evil emperor began to make complaints about the first drumming drumming.

For the fairness of the game, random selection is still used.

Soon, a casual practitioner named Xu Hongfei was drawn to the and boarded the point general platform.

His accomplishments have reached nirvana, and his strength is the lowest among the remaining 36 contestants.

"Let's go!"

As the solemn voice of the evil emperor fell, everyone looked at Xu Hongfei.

"Go!"

Xu Hongfei glanced at the war drums around him. After he didn't find the drum hammer, he took a deep breath. The whole body was burning with Yang Shi holy fire, wrapped his right fist, and made his whole right arm seem to be a Fire Kirin arm.

Then, he let out a roar in his mouth and rushed out like a fierce tiger, swinging his fist and smashing it at a wasteland war drum shaped like a Jain canthus.

"Dong!"

"Puff..."

The next moment, his fist fell on the war drum, and the dull and heavy sound of the war drum sounded.

A terrible force came from the war drum, which made Xu Hongfei's face suddenly change. Under the shock of people's eyes, Xu Hongfei's arm wrapped by Yangshi holy fire was shocked and burst on the spot by the terrible force.

The bright red blood was sprayed out of Xu Hongfei's mouth. His whole body flew upside down like a shell, smashed down from the platform, raised a lot of dust and fell into absolute serious injury.

"This..."

"What's going on?"

"Is that the anti shock force of the war drum?"

Looking at Xu Hongfei, who broke an arm and fell into serious injury

, people were shocked and shocked.

They never thought that they would be hurt like this just by beating a drum.

This completely subverts their cognition.

"One point!"

Xu Hongfei, who was seriously injured, took a frightened look at the bell and drum, stood up hard, looked gloomy and left the scene. The cold voice of the evil emperor also sounded at this moment.

"Next, hang Yun Zong Zhang Bufan!"

Then, under the cry of the evil emperor, Zhang Bufan, an expert of Hengyun sect, boarded the challenge arena.

With Xu Hongfei's warning, this extraordinary did not directly use his body to beat the drum, but suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, cut out a sword spirit and rushed to the war drum just struck by Xu Hongfei.

"Dong!"

"Roar!"

The sword Qi fell on the war drum and made a dull sound, which made Zhang Bufan's face show a touch of joy. He was about to wield his sword again, but the roar of Jain suddenly sounded.

The war drum was rippling, and Jaime's angry head slowly emerged. It opened its mouth and suddenly spit out a more sharp and majestic sword gas, which roared out, carrying Ling's killing intention and rushing towards Zhang Bufan as fast as lightning. Everywhere along the way, the space was easily torn by the sword gas.

"Damn it..."

This sudden change made Zhang Bufan's face change dramatically, and he uttered an angry scold. If he wanted to dodge, he had no time, so he could only block the long sword grid in his hand.

Ding!

Click

The next trembling sword Qi, the metal handover sound of colliding with the long sword and the sound of breaking the long sword sounded quietly.

"Ah..."

Under people's shocking and frightening eyes, the long sword in Zhang Bufan's hand was cut off by the sword Qi, and the sword Qi fell on Zhang Bufan unabated.

Zhang Bufan's chest was instantly torn by the sword gas, and the bright red blood burst out of Zhang Bufan's mouth. His body flew upside down under the sword gas, hit under the Fengshen platform, and fell into absolute serious injury.

"One point, the next Supreme Soul Zong Yan Yunfei!"

There was no expression or fluctuation on the evil emperor's face, and he opened his mouth faintly.

With his words falling, Yan Yunfei, an outstanding disciple of the Supreme Soul sect, ascended the commanding general platform.

Looking at the war drum, he took a deep breath, moved his mind and pinched the Jue with both hands. The two heavenly demon puppets were summoned by him. After all, what their supreme soul sect is best at is controlling and refining puppets.

At that moment, he suddenly manipulated two TIANYAO puppets to rush towards two different Honghuang war drums, and asked them to hit them with their fists.

"Dong! Dong!"

Two dull drums sounded, but the two heavenly demon puppets burst.

The puppet was destroyed. Yan Yunfei, who was connected with the spirit of the heavenly demon puppet, was also greatly eaten back, and a mouthful of black blood was sprayed from his mouth.

However, he didn't give up, but suddenly clenched his teeth, rushed out like lightning, rushed to a wasteland war drum, and swung his fist at the wasteland war drum.

"Puff..."

Yan Yunfei's fist fell on the wasteland war drum. The wasteland war drum didn't make a sound. Yan Yunfei was stunned and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Before he made any response, a huge anti shock force hit, which made his face suddenly change. A large amount of black blood was sprayed from his mouth, and he was shocked to fly off the commanding post.

What made Yan Yunfei wonder was why he hit the war drum with his fist, and the war drum didn't make a sound?

Is it because he doesn't have enough strength?

Not only is Yan Yunfei thinking about this problem, but other contestants are also thinking about it.

However, Yan Yunfei's use of puppets to beat drums just now provided a good idea for many people.

The evil emperor ignored the crowd, but spoke faintly.

"Two points, next Saint Dirac!"

As his words fell, all of them turned their heads and looked at Saint Dirac.

"Don't be brave!"

Ye Xuan told the saint demon Dirac that this guy jumped to the commanding general's stage.

I don't know what kind of performance Saint Dirac, who is good at physical body, can have?