The situation is changing, time is flowing away unconsciously.
It has been three days since the clan Dabi of the people of the eastern regions has been in normal condition for the first two days.
Only on the third day, the descendants of those powerful families who had snow covered land God fairyland joined Dabi.
Just like the land God fairyland of the first day, if only the descendants of the land God fairyland come on the stage, they can suppress the ten people of each other's sect by their own efforts.
Three days later, there were only ten families left.
Among them, the orthodox sect headed by Daoist sect and Tianxing sect occupied six of the ten places.
The other four schools are the half evil and half evil sect led by the blood evil sect and the hidden heaven sect, which have nothing to do with the right path.
On the morning of the fourth day, Chen xinglie got up early to prepare.
Today is a big match between their Daoist sect and Zhan Yintian sect.
Chen xinglie, the land God of yintianzong, has seen his Dabi.
His strength is very strong. In the past two days, he continued to participate in Dabi and defeated the descendants of five land God fairylands.
The five hundred years' accomplishments given by the system are obtained.
Now his strength is at its peak in the realm of land immortals.
If it is going further, it will be the foundation period for the crossing of the heirs and the ascent to the holy world.
The power of the body is getting stronger and stronger. Every time you defeat a person, you will be able to achieve 100 years of cultivation. However, there is no help for the Xunhe sect to win the first place in the sect. There is still no progress in the cultivation method of the holy world given by the system task.
Chen xinglie's power can only be limited to the land God fairyland. Even if he really breaks through at this time, he doesn't know how to transform the power in his body into the power of the holy world.
Wu Wen saw that all of them had finished washing up and led a team to the meeting place of zongmen Dabi, under the high platform.
Today's zongmen Dabi has changed its flavor, and all the remaining ten sects have land immortals on the stage.
Those who have no descendants of the land God fairyland have already been eliminated in these days.
The gap in strength can not be made up by the number of people.
Even those who have the land God fairyland descendants, but the strength is not strong are still eliminated.
Chen xinglie took a look at the big beard and saw that he noticed his own eyes, and a smile rose from the corners of his mouth.
It is not difficult to see the irony in his smile.
The bearded face was gloomy, and his hands, hidden under his sleeves and robes, clenched them into fists. He was eager to tear Chen xinglie, a courageous descendant of the Daoist sect.
Chen xinglie withdrew his eyes and waited for the referee of tianxingzong to announce the start of the big match.
"This time, the contest of the top ten has officially begun!"
"The first scene, seek Tao Zong vs. war yintianzong!"
The judge of tianxingzong, seeing that most of the sects had already arrived, announced the start of today's big match, and officially opened the curtain of the last few big battles of the zongmen big match.
Among them, none of the top ten schools is absent, and some of the failed ones have left Tianxing sect.
The rest of the race has nothing to do with the family. Why waste time here? It's just a laughing stock for others.
Hearing the speech, Chen xinglie said in a low voice: "go, when the big match begins, you are on the side of defense. The guy of yintianzong is not simple."
His voice is a little dignified, it is not difficult to see that he attaches great importance to yintianzong.
After death Xue Gang several people smell speech to nod silently, just in the heart some are not taste.
We and others can be said to be more powerful among the numerous disciples of xundiaozong. Apart from Tianjiao, the land God hidden in the sect, which disciple is stronger than others?
Just have such a strength of their own, this time the clan big than just stand aside to watch the war.
It was the Chen offering in front of him that made him one of the top ten Taoists.
Chen xinglie stopped talking and took the lead to walk towards the high platform.
Wu Wen looked behind several people, shaking his head and chuckling.
Chen gongfeng, with the power of one person, changed the clan Dabi which had not changed for many years.
Once upon a time, zongmen Dabi was a group of descendants from the fifth, sixth and even seventh states to compete with each other.
This time, the land gods are the real fighting power.
Thinking of Chen xinglie's frivolous appearance on the high platform two days ago, Wu Wen couldn't help laughing.
Ten people of Daoist sect ascended the stage, and the ten people of yintianzong on the opposite side have also reached the high platform.
The land God headed by Yin Tianzong was dressed in a white robe with a sword around his waist.
His delicate and delicate face was calm and dignified. Looking at Chen xinglie's eyes, there was no lack of fear and precaution.
Chen xinglie defeated the five land gods in fairyland these two days. He could see them all in his eyes.
It's easy to defeat the five land immortals, but it's very difficult to make yourself as harmless as the man of daozong.Ask yourself, even if he is such a proud man, he does not have much confidence that he can achieve the same feat as the man in front of him.
Looking at the young man in white robe, Chen xinglie has a little doubt about the yintianzong that Wu Wen said before.
In front of him, there was no so-called evil spirit on him, including his previous big matches. In Chen xinglie's opinion, yintianzong, a young man in white, was just a simple swordsman.
Chen xinglie arched his hand at him and opened his mouth and said, "seek Tao, Chen xinglie!"
"Yin Tian Zong Zhou Yang, please advise!"
The young man in white robe on the opposite side was very polite. Seeing Chen xinglie's action, he also bowed his hands.
There is no need for the referee or anyone to remind the match to begin.
Chen xinglie and Zhou Yang looked at each other and saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
The other nine disciples of both sides all stepped aside and left the small challenge arena to Tianjiao, the two land God fairyland sect.
"Chen Daoyou, the name of my sword is Qingfeng. As the name suggests, the body of the sword is less than the weight of a stone. When the sword moves, it is like a breeze on the face. In fact, there are hidden dangers."
"You are a strong opponent, worthy of my sword!"
Zhou Yang brushed the sword on his waist with his right hand and read it in his mouth.
Chen xinglie's face was right, and he nodded slightly and said, "you are not worth my weapon. In front of me, all the obstacles are broken through with this pair of fists."
Both hands pinch fist, Chen xinglie mouth hook up a trace of smile.
They stopped talking nonsense and attacked the center of the arena.
The speed is extremely fast. It brings pieces of smoke and dust above the challenge arena and blocks the sight of people under the arena.
"Ding Ding Dang ~"
the sound of the cross Ming of gold and iron came from the high platform, and people were looking at it one after another.
Not only the descendants of the clan, but even some of the elders who led the procession worshipped them with a dignified look at the two moving figures on the high platform in the smoke and dust.
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