Chapter 3215 Outstanding people of all ages, Mulong City!
After the complement of the game, it was another three -day rest period.
Most of the last sixth players returned directly to the Zhaoshi Xianzheng Customs and carried out the final sprint.
The ancient law array of the emperor's fairy, the effect is excellent, and the cultivation of each day is almost comparable to the hard work of the outside world for a year.
Therefore, no one was wasting time, all of them practiced, and strived to achieve further breakthroughs in the final decisive battle to achieve an unprecedented peak state.
Unfortunately, Yan Jinghong was unable to occupy the main law of the emperor -class fairy because of the belonging to the Xiaofeng camp. It was a layer of advantage less than other players.
"Take it!"
After returning to the fairy of Xiaofeng Camp, Ling Feng turned back, looked at Yan Jinghong, and threw his war god fairy order to Yan Jinghong.
This dealer is equivalent to the identity token of the contestants.
Each fairy -owned landlord, after entering the gods, the identity token will automatically bind the ancient law array in Xianyu.
"What do you mean?"
Yan Jinghong took the token, looking at Ling Feng a little puzzled.
"If you have any conditions, if you don't have it, it will be too unfair."
Ling Feng smiled slightly, "With my token, the next three days, you will live in my cultivation room for a retreat."
"No!"
Yan Jinghong frowned, "Even if there is no top -level legal formation, it is nothing to so as to me."
To put it bluntly, you have to throw the token to Ling Feng again.
"I'll give it to you, you hold it."
Ling Feng turned his eyes, "That Fa Formation is not meaningful to me, and there is nothing much difference."
Indeed, Lingfeng climbs the top of the God of War every night.
Secondly, it is to absorb the excess yin's spiritual power in the cheap donkey body.
This is the key to his daily improvement. Although it is effective in the practice room, although it is also effective, it is far from comparing with the spiritual power of the fruit of Yin.
Since Ling Feng cannot practice in the French formation within the fairy for a long time, it is better to leave this opportunity to Yan Jinghong, who need it more.
After all, in a sense, the stronger the strength of Yan Jinghong, the greater the benefits of Ling Feng.
He has a hunch. Yan Jinghong will become one of his most powerful help in the fairyland.
"That's it, I accepted it."
Yan Jinghong is not a man of affection. He accepted the token, nodded towards Lingfeng, and turned away.
Obviously he didn't want to waste a little practice time, and he couldn't wait to start cultivation.
"Master Chief, this ...?"
Yan Shen and Wang Shen will see Ling Feng's move. What did you want to say, but when he remembered Ling Feng, he went to fight the top of the gods every night, and shook his head and smiled. There was nothing to say.
That law array is empty, but it is better to leave it for Yan Jinghong, who needs more.
Nympho
Three days later, the God of War was top.
"Mennohn, the Sixth and Half -finals, officially started!"
The referee has a long day, and the sound of high -pitched sounds sounds long.
For a while, the crowd was excited.
After a three -day truce, everyone can't wait to watch the semi -final between this peak strong.
The rules of the game are very simple.
Six players, distribute random draws.
The winner was promoted, and the loser was eliminated. In the end, there were only three left.
Soon, the results of the lottery came out.
In the first game, Ling Feng did not die in the battle. This is probably the will.
After all, this late kendo confrontation did not fail.
For a moment, in the eyes of immortal Sichuan and Ling Feng, they all ignited the war.
Although Ling Feng's strength can be completely crushed, it is not dead.
However, if it is just a duel of simplicity, the gap between the two may not be so out of reach.
In the second game, Li Jiu played against Kakabel.
In the third game, Ye Weiyang fought against Yan Jinghong.
"Finally! Finally it's going to start!"
"Haha, I'm so excited! Every game is the top battle that is not to be missed!"
"I'm about to breathe!"
"Haha, you won't work before the game starts. If you play it, you will not go directly to the past!"
The crowd boiled for a while, and then, listened to "! Oh! 咚! 咚! ..."
A melodious bell sounded. At the referee, the heads of the ethnic groups looked at each other, and immediately stood up and stood up, pinching their hands, and seemed to urge an ancient ancient law.
Boom!
Around the huge floating platform, six huge stone pillars slowly rose. At the top of the stone pillar, there was a stone platform standing, which was obviously used to meditate and rest.
It seems that as the game reaches the final stage, the remaining players have become higher and higher.
From the previous tens of thousands of people crowded on a ring, and gradually separated the independent lounge afterwards. Now everyone has a respectful seat.
"Now, several players who are promoted into the top six will be on the throne of the God of War according to their respective gods!"
God of War?
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and took out his own god of war. Sure enough, through the God of War, he could feel the throne of his belonging and emit a light.
Just as Ling Feng was still thinking, the rest of the people had already flew up and fell steadily on the throne of the God of War.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and after he didn't fall into a person, he showed a thunderbolic figure, and he saw Lei Guang flashed. Ling Feng had already stood on his throne.
Um!
For a moment, qi and blood rolled up in the body, and in the invisible, it seemed to be a mysterious and mysterious connection between the throne.
That feeling seems to be linked to this world. The veins of the entire war god mountain have a turbulent, crazy into their bodies.
Is this the mysteriousness of the God of War?
Ling Feng finally understood that the original Twenty -Topan Taiwan Taiwan was not just a simple ring test.
Not to mention the benefits of becoming the landlord of Xianyu. After passing the level, after the semi -finals, the huge benefits brought by the throne of the God of War are no less than a reborn.
The rest of the people obviously also felt the surging aura passed by the God of War. First, it showed a trace of surprise, and then began to collect the mind and absorb this magnificent ground pulse aura.
For a while, the six players appeared on the body, and Guanghua emerged, Yan Jinghong Zhou, Xuan Bing frozen, a piece of frost, seemed to be frozen.
Behind the undead Sichuan, a ghost -like shadow was suspended, and the shadow of ghosts held a long sword, and the desolate and tragic meaning swept away. On the blade of the blade, there seemed to be a breath of despair.
At the same time, Ye Weiyang, Kakabel, and Li Jiu, the power of its own origin, also showed their own.
Behind Ye Weiyang is a huge golden pupil.
Behind Kakabel is a red -haired God of War.
As for Li Jiu, it is actually a black flame, which condenses into a skeleton -like shape. In other words, it is the skull of the black flame.
The most exaggerated is Ling Feng, red orange yellow, green blue, blue purple, thunder, storm, frost, flames ...
Countless different attributes are constantly rotating around him, and the lights are surging.
Not only the audience, even the referees on the Yunxiao stage were all dumbfounded.
"This ... this ... this ..."
The Notting tribe pointed at Ling Feng in the long run, stunned, and couldn't speak for a long time.
"How is this possible, so many attributes are the origin of the origin?"
Ye Changtian was dumbfounded. Although Ling Feng had already mastered the rules of many attributes at the same time, in general, there should be only one kind of attribute.
"unless……"
Suddenly, Mu Xuanxiao's eyelids of the Jiuli gods jumped out, but they would blurt out, but shook their head again, "Impossible, this is impossible!"
"Unless?"
The rest of the tribe, Qi brushed to Mu Xuanxiao, the acute Qin Zheng, even rushed: "Brother Mu, you don't want to sell it."
"I just guess, Ling Feng's origin attribute, maybe ... maybe ... the power of chaos!"
"Mix ... Chaos!"
For a moment, all the patriarchs were widened, looking at Ling Feng's gaze, from the beginning of the shock to a thorough panic, and even a bit incredible.
The power of chaos attributes, it only exists in the legend.
Ling Feng, actually has the attributes of the origin of chaos!
evildoer!
It is just a world of evil spirits, the eternal fetuses!
"Oops, I can't hide ..."
Ling Feng's heart was not good, but he wanted to be low -key. As a result, the throne of the God of War fell well, and all his cards were brightened one by one.
Looking at the older generations of strong men, Ling Feng couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, but he couldn't help laughing!
Since this is the end, there is no need to go low -key. I am already the director of Xiao Feng, why bother?
The origin of chaos, show me!
He took a deep breath and did not block the chaos of the chaos in the body.
He also wants to see, what kind of form will this chaos appear in the end?