Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 660: : Life and Nature
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"The third game is scheduled for tomorrow morning, as for the project ... I think this is a very good matchless god."
Xianwu District, the master planner, Wang Lu pondered for a long time at his desk, and finally chose his time to play for the third time.
Beside Wang Lu, Hai Yunfan, who is still in the position of secretary, is a little puzzled: "Tomorrow ’s Wushuang Shensuan? That ’s a calculation competition without boundaries, our contestants here are from my school. The true monarch of the heavenly wheel is in charge, and the other party is a magical land that can release all the power. Do you want to participate in this kind of competition that exceeds the true monarch level? "
Wang Lu said: "Why were my two previous games graded? The two food competitions are all in the realm."
Hai Yunfan shook his head: "How can the nature of these games be compared? Wushuang Shen is a martial art in Wendou, which is very different from your pure Wendou food contest, and the food fairy is the ancient fairy One of the weakest in the group is weak, and lacks the urgency to adapt, so it will be counted by you. But Xianlu Biechen is just learning, and it is not so easy for you to fool you. Play with fire carefully. "
Wang Lu smiled: "You think too much, like Lu Biechen, who is good at calculation and good at calculation, unless you have the ability to blind the heavens, you must not count him, because every step of your calculation Will fall into a larger calculation, and in turn hurt myself. I am still a few realms away from blinding the heavens and will not seek my own way. "
"Then what are you going to do? Don't count, don't end, do you watch the whole process?"
Wang Lu nodded: "Yes, it ca n’t be calculated, and it ca n’t end. Of course, it can only be onlookers. Oh, I will cheer for Tianlun Zhenjun when needed."
"... What kind of method are you? You come to watch, won't it all fall on our head?"
Wang Lu smiled and asked: "It was his game. The true king, the winners and losers will fall on me as a Jindan real person, let alone whether I want it or not, Tianlun Zhenjun himself will never agree. . "
Hearing here, Hai Yunfan realized Wang Lu's intention.
"It turns out that you want to take advantage of it !? You already knew that our head will win, so you have to borrow his victory to express your prestige?"
Wang Lu said: "Yes, I am optimistic that Tianlun will win this game, so I simply push the boat down the river and use his east wind to boost my momentum. And I believe that the true monarch of Tianlun should not mind me. Take advantage of him. "
"But you are sure that the true monarch can win Lu Biechen? The other party is an ancient land fairy who is good at calculation ..."
Wang Luwenyan smiled again: "Xiaohai, you are also an elite disciple of Wanfaxianmen. Why don't you understand such a simple basic principle? No matter how good Lu Luchen is, he is also an old antique from 16,000 years ago. , His algorithm has long been behind the times, even if his realm is a little higher than that of the true monarch, and the computing power used is stronger, but how can the efficiency be compared with today's people? Counting the world's cold and warm feelings, as long as you improve it in the future, it will be enough to save hundreds of millions of dead houses with no emotional intelligence, and you have immense merits! Can this be compared to a deadly calculation fairy? "
Hai Yunfan pondered for a moment: "Let you say that, I actually feel so good ..."
Wang Lu said: "Of course it makes sense, so this game is a victory that I can surely get. If not, I will not come forward. Now what I need is one after another succession to accumulate Morale, the winning streak must not be broken, otherwise the previous achievements will be abandoned. "
Haiyunfan heard this and couldn't help asking: "I always wanted to ask, what are you doing for the streak now?"
"Of course for greater victory." Wang Lu shook his head without much explanation, but turned his attention back to the pile of documents on the table case again, looking for what he wanted.
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On the morning of the second day, outside the center of the Xian'er District, the crowd was full of vocals and the atmosphere was fiery.
Compared with the collection of hundreds of millions of essences in Xianyi District, the magical power is like a competition field in an independent small world. The size of the Xianyi District ’s competition field is much smaller, but it also has incredible magical powers, enough to accommodate the true king The strongest in the class fights hard.
It's just that in the few months since the start of the match, the contest has never greeted the true junior players.
The true monarch is the strongest fighting force of the Wanxian League, and each one has an extraordinary meaning, and will never end easily. So since Hetu Zhenjun won the first game, there has never been a Zhenjun playing again-except for a knight who has the power of a true king.
Zhenlun Zhenjun is the first person to break this deadlock in a few months.
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Slap.
A slight footstep landing sound stirred up in the dark competition field.
In an instant, darkness recedes, light sweeps through, Tianxun Zhenjun wins in white, and the elegant figure appears in the center of the contest. Above him, there is an endless blue sky. At his feet, there is no bounds in the vast sea of clouds, and a huge roulette with engraved and complex poles appears behind him. Half of them are not in the sea of clouds, without seeing the bottom, half of them are directly reaching the sky, without seeing the top.
This is the celestial treasure of the true monarch of Tianlun. It is unique in the sky and underground. Seeing this roulette is the same as seeing the true monarch of Tianlun.
The heavenly wheel is born, the sea of clouds in the Biwuchang gradually rolls and surges, and the roulette wheel of the heaven and earth slowly rotates, flowing innumerable colors from the engraved gaps of the roulette, and dyeing the white clouds.
The white cloud is dyed brown, then it becomes thick soil, and the white cloud is dyed light blue, and there is a trickle stream, and then there are green trees and birds flying. It didn't take long for a spring-filled continent to condense and form at the foot of the true ruler of Tianlun.
At the same time, outside the court was silent, and hundreds of thousands of people watched this with dumbfounded shock.
The contest field in this Xian'er District was reset in advance, and it was chaotic at first. But after the Tianlun debuted, he divided the world of yin and yang by his self-cultivation. In the end, it created a vibrant small world ... This is like a world-opening magical technique to create the world, it is the debut declaration of the true monarch of the wheel, declaring that the battle between the true monarch and the immortal Kicked off.
Outside the competition, the audience heartily burst into bursts of cheers.
Every witness to this scene and this scene, any spiritual practitioner will be deeply moved from the heart, not to mention that Tianlun Zhenjun has the fascinating prestige of raising his hands and raising his feet.
As the master of the door of all methods, one of the most powerful monks in the world, Tianlun Zhenjun enjoys extremely high prestige on the mainland of Kyushu. This is far from Wang Lu and Qionghua. Waiting for the rising star can be compared.
Wang Lu ’s reputation is more confined to the monks below Jindan. Although there are many admirers, they cannot lead the mainstream of public opinion. Those who really lead the trend and occupy the high-end position are those true monarchs who have great magical powers to move the mountains and fill the sea.
They are usually high above the ground, and they have a bad reputation at the bottom. Even asking many people who is the head of the Wan Faxian Gate, some people will be speechless. Seemingly popular reputation is much inferior to the hot stars such as Wang Lu and Qiong Hua.
However, if there is any movement of these true monarchs, their influence will quickly radiate to every corner of the mainland of Kyushu. No one of the junior stars can compare with this.
After a while, the cheers outside the venue gradually went out.
It ’s not that people are tired of shouting, nor that Tianlun Zhenjun is so overwhelmed to stop.
Because there is an uninvited guest in a small world created by Tianlun Zhenjun.
He has black hair and black hair, tall and thin, with a temperament like a rugged peak and a sharp contrast with the handsome and handsome Tianlun. He walked in one step and stepped into the field from outside the void. His footsteps fell, and he was falling three feet in front of Tianlun Zhenjun.
And this step fell, the mountains and rivers behind him suddenly broke, half of the world was stepped on by him, but after reorganization and rebirth, mountains and peaks rose up in the embrace of the sea of clouds. To Tian Lai immortal sound, the heart is fascinating and the soul is upside down.
Compared with Tianlun Zhenjun's business-rich world, the world of this man in black appears unattainable, and the rich immortality makes people feel ashamed.
Country fairy, Lu Biechen.
Most of the audience outside the venue saw this ancient earth immortal in the name of the first time. At first people thought that it would be similar to the food immortal. Although there is the name of the earth immortal, there is no powerful magical power. But the moment I saw him, especially when I saw him breaking through the mountains and rivers, after thinking of it as a magical power in the world, I let go of all the fluke.
Although this person does not show his head like Bai Ze and Xuan Mo, he can only be strong or weak! It is the first-class powerful opponent that Wanxianmen has encountered so far!
Therefore, people naturally worry about the true ruler of Tianlun.
"They are worried about you."
In the competition field, the black fairy with black hair suddenly smiled slightly.
"Their worries make sense, because your chances of winning in this battle are no more than 20%."
He said, as he took a step forward, the whole world behind him also moved forward, eroding and swallowing the earth under the feet of the true monarch of Tianlun, turning into a cloud of mist and a strange peak in the mist. The momentum of erosion never stopped. After Lu Biechen stopped, he still moved forward with inertia, engulfing more space.
Tianlun Zhenjun frowned slightly, and behind him slowly turned, so thousands of colorful streams permeated through the crevices of the roulette, stabilized his world and began to react to each other. Push past.
Boom!
Hundreds of thousands of people outside the stadium felt that their heart was beating hard at this time, as if it was resonated by some formidable force. In the ears, there was a loud, loud noise.
However, all of this is just an illusion. There is no sound in the field, not to mention that even if it does, it will not be transmitted outside the field. The confrontation of Fang Cai is just the result of the collision of two unimaginable great supernatural powers.
"This ... If you remember correctly, this game should be unparalleled arithmetic, competing arithmetic? Why are the two people fighting like life?"
In the off-site auditorium, a young monk asked Master in confusion.
Master sighed: "They are fighting for computing, and now they are counting everything, everything is natural. Whoever counts more, who can take up more space, squeezing the other's world. It is not against brute force . These methods have been psychic, not you and I can figure it out. "
The apprentice nodded, seemingly incomprehensible, just looking at the situation on the field, but couldn't help worrying: "However, Tianlun Zhenjun seems to be no match for his opponent."
Speaking time, Tianlun has retreated two steps in a row. Although it is only two steps, each step spans thousands of rivers and mountains, making the world of Xianlu and Biechen expand rapidly.
The difference between Zhenjun and Dixian seems clear at a glance.
However, at this time, in this fierce confrontation world, there was a click and the sound of the bottom of the foot.
At this time, the young man in the red and white robes made a grand appearance.