Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 109: Open 8

Unconsciously, as the team progressed, they had come to their residence, a large courtyard, the courtyard is mostly attic, with a room, enough to accommodate them.

Cleaned up, Lin Feng was also assigned to Room 1 near the door and checked in smoothly.

It's just that he still thinks about the things before.

In the room, the layout is simple and elegant. Lin Feng leaned on the bed and pondered.

"The cuttlefish itself is amazing enough, but there is too much difference between the 79th and the 11th."

"Although I defeated the cuttlefish, my bone age has exceeded one hundred, and now my bone age is 107 years old, I can't be on the list of arrogance!"

On this point, he is also very helpless. Among the Institute internal comparison, after he defeated the cuttlefish, many students were surprised.

According to the truth, Lin Feng can easily defeat cuttlefish. It should be on the Tianjiao list before the age of 100. Even if it is a lower rank, it is normal, but he was not among them a few years ago, but Today, the bone age of 117 years old can easily defeat cuttlefish. The strength is amazing, which is very unscientific.

Although cultivation is not representative of strength, supernatural powers, exercises, Constitution, means, even experience, state of mind, these factors will affect the play of strength.

And these factors can not be deduced by deduction.

Only Xiu Wei's realm is fixed, and it can be speculated that the mainland's Tianjiao list is the ranking of Xiu Qiang under 100 years old.

However, generally speaking, cultivation is strong, and the means are certainly not weak, so the ranking on the mainland’s Tianjiao list often represents the ranking of its own strength, with occasional errors, but it will not be too large.

Lin Feng is an exception. His practice skills are completely different. It takes time and resources to accumulate and accumulate. Slowly, then every time you break through a layer, Constitution will transform once, and the strength will have a qualitative rise. So at the age of 100 Before, he was unremarkable, but after a hundred years of age, he made the practice break through the sixth layer in his hard work, and his strength leapt, causing him to easily defeat the cuttlefish, and even did not use a little strength.

"I don’t know my current strength. Compared with the eleventh-placed congenital body, how far is it? Can you beat it?"

Although he is very confident in his current strength, he is not arrogant.

The way to practice, one step ahead, does not mean always leading, and the Fang Yuan of the Wanjie Tower is only the eleventh, stronger than him, there are ten more, each of which is a peerless figure.

If even Fang Yuan does not have the confidence to deal with it, how can he be sure of dealing with stronger people?

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As time goes by, more and more people enter this guest peak, all disciples of major forces, are invited to enter the unique world of the city's main palace, waiting quietly.

Lin Feng has also seen so many talented geniuses who are amazingly cultivated these days. Every one should not be underestimated. Every one is a dragon and a phoenix among people.

The major sacred forces, martial arts, families, shrines, Institute, are all gathered here.

The sacred people are alone, and will discuss the rules of the battlefield with the owner of Zhenyuan City, and they wait quietly.

And the disciples of these sacred forces alone have more than two hundred people, and they are just human races, monsters, and alien geniuses, but they are not here.

Zhenyuan City, a site of human and human allies, is located on the north side of the abyss battlefield, and the south side of the abyss battlefield is the site of the monsters and the major aliens who rebelled against humans. It is said that there are also A city similar to Zhenyuan City is called Fengmo City, but it is a sacred control of monsters and beasts.

The army of the Xinghai Temple will enter the battlefield from Zhenyuan City, Lin Feng and them will follow.

The Pure Yang Jinwu Clan will enter the battlefield as a magic city, followed by monsters and beasts.

The two face each other and fight each other.

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Time passed day by day. Finally, one week after Lin Feng arrived in Zhenyuan City, all the sacred forces and their disciples arrived, and the sacred people also arrived, and began to discuss in the city’s main palace.

Arrange the center of the mountain peaks in a circle, a majestic peak straight into the sky, this is the place where Yuancheng, the main town of the city, lives.

The huge mountain peaks are hollowed out. The huge ventral space is filled with mysterious arcs and presents round vaults. A large hall bears the brunt. The center of the huge hall is lit by candles and rows of jade carved seats. Arranged on both sides.

At this moment, there are people sitting in every seat, everyone's breath is like the sea, sitting there is heaven, earth, and only.

These people are sacred, but they are not only human races, but also some human race ally races, such as spirit races, such as starlight races, wing races...

And at the highest part of the hall, a dark black seat towers high above it. A dark shadow stands on the seat. The dark shadow cannot be seen clearly, like a pedestrian in thick fog, and mystery is revealed in the haze, There is a solemn momentum.

This man is the master of Zhenyuan City, a disciple of the ancestor of Chunyang in rumors, and he also has a title, the Lord of Perdition.

One of the top four sacred human races is also the most mysterious existence of loneliness. Killing ordinary sacred is like killing a chicken.

"Are all the people here?" The lord of Zhenyuan City, or the sinking lord, sat on a high place, looking down, his voice hushed.

"Dear Sovereign Lord, Zhen Yuan guards the adults, all the representatives of the participating forces are here!"

Below, there is Sacred Respect.

"So, let's discuss the rules of this abyss battlefield, the conditions and standards for entering it. Do you have any suggestions?"

"Everything is subject to the arrangements of adults!"

Where do they dare have any objections~ IndoMTL.com~ This is the main sinker. Among the many people present, I am afraid that only the two representatives of Wanjie Tower and Reincarnation Hall dare to speak, but they are not stupid, Although his ancestors also exist at the same level, it does not mean that they are, nor does they mean that they dare to talk nonsense, or be honest.

As for the other adjudicator, he is also a lonely person, but he is more overbearing. It is said that this war between Chunyang Jinwu Clan and Xihai Temple was ordered by him without any room for discussion.

Sinking Lord was silent for a moment, and below, there was no trace of noise.

"Then, the rules of the battlefield are still in accordance with the rules of the last battlefield, and the standards of the people who enter, in addition to your default disciples, please refer to the standards of the Tianjiao ranking of the Tianji Palace!"

"Bone age under one hundred years old, cultivated above the immortal state, can enter it!"

"Any objections?"

There was a silence below. Everyone looked at each other. Although there was something in their hearts, they still didn't say it, because this entry condition was too harsh.

Be aware that the last one on the mainland’s Tianjiao list, which is the 1,000th, is only in the middle of Immortal Realm. In this way, there are few copies!

Those who can reach the immortal state before the age of 100 are all arrogant. The total number of such characters in the entire continent will not exceed 10,000, which is too harsh.

And not everyone is interested in joining the abyss battlefield, so there are fewer people who can meet the conditions to enter it.

However, they dare not disagree, and can only feel sorry for those who have expectations in their hearts.

"Since there is no objection, this standard is passed!"

"After the meeting is over, I will have a final discussion with the Lord of the Optimus in the Demon City. Now, let’s go back!"

"Yes!"

(To be continued.)