Omnipresent God of War: Four hundred and fifteen, learn from each other.
The deserted sea area.
In the Yuanxi area, there is a large barren sea around it. Because there are more water and less fish, there are usually few fishermen who can fish in these places, so it is named the barren sea.
Except for the occasional boats with people coming and going, the rest of the sea is no more crowded.
But at this time, a true blood martial arts team from the Great Moon Dynasty was standing on a huge five-tooth ship, looking into the direction of the approaching members of the Xuanmiao Sect.
The five-tooth ship is actually a five-story ship.
This ship built by the Great Moon Dynasty is more than sixty meters long and is densely packed with blastholes and shooting holes. Two rows of densely packed oars extend from both sides of the hull and continue to advance with the waves.
Modo wears a white monk robe, and there are more black stripes on his bronzed bald head.
Compared with the real-blood masters around him, he is only one meter six meters tall, even shorter than many years ago.
Compared with the huge size of two or three meters around him, Modo stands in the middle and looks like a child.
But no one dared to look down upon him because of his height.
This time, the Wuya ship is going to sea in the name of Chu Guo as an ambassador to the Far Greek Islands.
"Far Greek, are there really more than 80 countries?" Beside Modo, an obese monk who was more than three meters tall, patted the fat on his stomach and asked in confusion.
"It's just such a big place. There are more than 80 countries. It's a bit nonsense, right? It's probably not as big as half the area of my big moon."
This monk has a fat face, his nose, eyes and mouth are almost squeezed by the flesh to be invisible. It is the second master under Modo who is accompanying this time, the future Foga Lan Gu Na.
"It doesn't matter, our purpose is not Yuan Xi." Another thin monk, two meters high, said in a deep voice.
This is another Buddha named Zengxing who came with him.
"Moduo is against Shangyuan Duzi this time, are you sure?" Zengxing Buddha's strength is one of the strongest people in Guangci Religious Buddhism Hall.
It's also the master's cultivation base, it's just that Modo's reputation is too strong, so that he and the future Foga Lan Guna are not known to outsiders.
In the eyes of outsiders, in the entire Guangci Sect, only the national teacher, Modo, is invincible.
His light fills almost the entire Guangci Sect, and is synonymous with all monks of Guangci Sect.
But the two of them don't care about these false names. What they care about is to actually get started in a while.
Can Modo achieve their goal this time?
That is to suppress and defeat Yuan Duzi.
After all, before this time, they all cleaned their bodies through the filtration of blood vessels. Almost everyone's strength and physical fitness have improved.
That's why this line is here.
The purpose of Emperor Dingyuan was to borrow Modo's power to calculate whether it would be possible to solve Yuanduzi if Modo was the main player and the rest of the top masters besieged him.
The name of Xuanmiaozong is like a knuckle in the heart of Emperor Dingyuan. Whenever he visits Emperor Taishang, he looks at his father's painful face when he is ill.
Emperor Dingyuan knew that this was a reminder from the heavens that sooner or later he would avenge the assassination of the year.
"I don't know." Modo shook his head, "Yuandu is the pillar of the Taoist school, and there may be progress in these years. Therefore, I don't know how to win or lose until I really fight."
"Xuanmiaozong’s ship has arrived."
A monk on the side gave a report respectfully.
They have special overseas distant sights, coupled with the powerful vision of the true blood warriors themselves, they can see farther than the master.
"Are you here?" Modo looked from a distance.
On the azure sea, several black spots appeared far away.
On the most central black spot, although the figure cannot be seen clearly, but far away can also feel a huge breath that is completely different from the size of the body.
"Speaking of speaking, people who are really strong in martial arts are very pompous. Once the strength is thrown, the scope of influence can be much larger than ours." The future Buddha said inexplicably.
"Ready to do it." Zengxing Buddha's face was expressionless, his blood vessel roots bulged, and his body began to grow and swell gradually.
Soon, Xuanmiaozong's fleet stopped three hundred meters away from here.
The big ships on both sides are facing each other.
There is a blue barren sea all around.
Yuan Duzi stood on the bow, looking at Modo in the distance.
"I haven't seen you for many years, Modo, you are getting shorter and shorter?" Yuan Duzi was slightly surprised.
"Don't come to the Yuandu donor without any problems." Modo has nothing to say.
He is not a person who is good at speech, and he has practiced hard for hundreds of years. Now he is standing at this level. This time, he is only a small episode in his long career.
It's just that he still has some doubts about Yuandu.
"I haven't seen it for many years, the Yuandu donor is still the same as before, and there is no trace of time." Modo said in a deep voice.
The normal sound transmission is point-to-point at most, but his sound transmission is like thunder, passing through, shaking the entire Xuanmiao Sect's fleet, and even the surrounding water, trembling slightly.
"A few gossips, Modo, I know that you have been practicing Mora's golden body exercise for a long time, just to target my cultivation." Yuan Duzi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he flew up and landed on the sea in front of the ship. As if walking on the ground.
"Today, let's make a quick fight."
"Okay." Modo is not talking nonsense.
Both of them are bad words, and they do what they say, their styles are straightforward and straightforward.
No reason, no nonsense.
Because both parties know each other's purpose, there is no need for cumbersome procedures.
"Guangci Modo, please advise."
Modo put his hands together, bowed his head and closed his eyes.
"Xuanmiao, Heiyin Yuandu, please enlighten me."
Yuan Duzi did not call herself Yuan Duzi, because her real name was actually Hei Yin. Kunpeng was just a nickname given to her by outsiders, and Yuan Duzi was just the name she was given when she was incarnate.
But her body, from beginning to end, is called Heiyin.
The two looked at each other. Essence and spirit crossed and fought far away.
"Dharmakaya·Black Seal Kunpeng!"
"Dharmakaya·Thousand-Hand Tathagata!"
Two sharp drinks seemed to be superimposed, and they exploded at the same time. The sea was blown up by the huge force, splashing countless water and clouds.
At the same time, two giant giants soared into the sky, rolling up sea water and clouds and crashing into each other.
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Yuan Duzi has not returned from a trip.
The Xuanmiao Sect still maintained its original operation. After the Thousand Faced Demon Lord was forced to retreat, the inside of the sect quickly recovered calm.
Besides the inexplicable view of Suoshan, there is an open space.
At this time, most of the real people from the entire Suoshan line are gathered.
All the real people who can arrive in time are all here, without exception.
Gong Yu and Bai Hezi were sitting on simple seats. In front of them, a two-meter-high strong arena was already erected.
There are groups of small real beasts like moles around the ring, helping to move the stones and build the ring.
These real mole-like beasts are new employees researched by Xuanmiaozong in recent years.
A new talented real person has delved into a special language that can really interact with this mole.
So, under the paid transaction, Xuanmiaozong can use this talented real person to transfer and invite these real mole beasts to help build various buildings.
If it is a complex building, maybe these real beasts are not enough.
But if it’s a simple challenge, it’s easy to handle.
Soon the ring was built, and a large number of mole engineering teams were evacuated.
Leave all the real people with the same line of Suoshan.
Wei He also stood in it.
However, because his treatment is the highest in the sect, he can eat the flesh and blood of various high-level alien beasts without restrictions.
Therefore, he does not need to participate in this internal competition.
Only because of his previous deeds of repulsing the assassin, it was exposed.
It also made many real people think that he was classified as the weakest killer because of good luck and low realm.
Then the killer was accidentally attacked and injured by Wei He.
Everyone praised Wei He for his luck.
But only a few real people at the top know that Wei He's true strength is not weak.
So this time the internal fight, Wei He didn't plan to give in.
Because of this trip to destroy the sea beasts, the leader has great power, and it is likely to affect his future arrangements and development.
So he plans to fight, of course, in a normal form, without hole cards and secret skills, to fight.
Wei He also wants to see how strong he can be in his usual state.
The Xuanmiao clan is natural, and most of the real people are usually very loose. At this time, the Suoshan line starts an internal battle at the request of Gong Yu, and first decides the Suoshan leader.
The way of comparing battles is also in the same line, inheriting the natural tradition of the Xuanmiao clan.
"On stage, as long as you can win, no matter what method you use, you are allowed! However, the off-board move cannot be used only once.
You must be able to use it now, and you can use it for the Haining League and the rest of the scattered people outside. "
Gong Yu said in a loud voice.
It's just that she scanned the real people present.
Most of these people are expressionless and lacking in interest. Obviously there is no interest in comparing who is the best.
"In addition, the Patriarch has already obtained permission in advance, and the top three of each of the three veins will be given a chance to enter the secret vault and choose the same treasure!
The top twenty players can also get a bonus for adding a feature to the basic star array. "
As soon as this sentence came out, a group of real people present suddenly became interested.
The top three, most people don't dare to think about it, but the top twenty can still be contested.
Everyone feels that they have a chance.
The chain of Suoshan, now there are a lot more real people than before.
There were more than 80 people present, most of them were low-level real people, and many of them joined the blessed land one after another after they came to Yuanxi.
Originally, many of these people were scattered people. They chose to join because of the blessed land and various benefits of the Xuanmiao Sect.
So it also greatly increased the number of real people.
Of these more than 80 people, there are really nine people.
Xu Ran was still thinking about being punished, so he was not there, and most of the others were unfamiliar to Wei He.
The former Suoshan Sanying, Zhong Yuanlin died, Yao Wan was abandoned, Xu Ran was punished and could not go out.
Now it's all abolished.
This time, it is just right. You can re-elect the new Suoshan Sanying.
Gong Yu arranged for a strong man on the side to be responsible for maintaining order.
More than 80 real people were present, plus their respective wrestlers, as well as real people watching the excitement, nearly two hundred people were present.
The atmosphere is very lively.
Miya Yu discussed with several people and decided to decide the ranking in the simplest way.
"A real person has very strong endurance and strong resilience, so let's go straight. In a wheel fight, whoever wins the many games and who can stand to the end will have the highest ranking.
The top 20 ranked last, everyone can challenge again. "
Soon, the rules came out, Gong Yu and Bai Hezi discussed them, and they spread the word directly.
"Then, I will fight inside the chain of Suoshan~IndoMTL.com~ starting now. Excuse me, which of the younger brothers and sisters will be on stage first?"
Miya Yu glanced beautifully, waiting for the first person to volunteer.
Nearly two hundred people gathered around the ring, just like the grass team in the market outside.
If an outsider sees it, they won’t think this is a real-life competition arena.
Unclassified, simple, direct, and rugged.
But this is Gong Yu's style.
She is like this, as long as the effect is not high.
The surrounding voices gradually calmed down, and there was a moment of silence.
A strong physique, a Jurchen with a height of nearly two meters, leaped lightly and jumped onto the ring.
"Ding Lei, please enlighten me from everyone."
While this real person was speaking, the whole body was gray and he quickly began to strengthen his body protection power.