At this moment, Zhuowen recalled that the Binghuo family suddenly came to the Fenglei family to ask for him, and he exposed the Fenglei holy talisman as a last resort, all of this was too coincidental.

Thinking about it now, Zhuo Wen found that he had a feeling of being tricked and plotted.

He could have guessed that after the battle between Fengleijiji and Jiang Binghan, they would definitely be injured, and someone was a fisherman.

So who is this fisherman? Zhuowen couldn't think of it now.

"Who the hell is it? It's leading all of this behind the scenes, and the purpose of the person behind it is probably... the Holy Talisman!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out with a frightening light. He knew that the purpose of the people behind the Fenglei family and the Binghuo family's scheming must be for the Fenglei and Bingyan holy talismans.

And Zhuowen remembered that Jian Mu who had been reduced to a puppet, after he entered the Abyss of Shattering, came to assassinate him secretly, probably the purpose was not just to kill him, but the holy talisman contained in him.

"The man with the grimace mask..."

Zhuo Wen thought to himself, he knew that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with the man in the ghost mask, and the purpose of the man in the ghost mask should be the holy talisman.

"It's no wonder that the man with the grimace mask has his idea on you. Their goal is the holy talisman on your body, boy. Since part of the source of the holy talisman of wind and thunder and the holy talisman of ice and flame was obtained by the people behind the man with the grimace mask, Then their next target will naturally be you, so be careful!" Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen nodded. After he untied the grimace mask on Jianmu's face, he knew that he had been targeted by the organization of the person with the grimace mask.

Thinking of the man with the ghost face mask, Zhuo Wen suddenly looked in the direction of Yang Yi. He hesitated now, whether he wanted to tell Yang Yi about the man with the ghost face mask and Yang Yi.

"What happened to Yang Yi, we don't know yet, you don't need to tell him about it, just keep it to yourself!" Xiao Hei suddenly reminded.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and secretly replied: "I know about this matter, what is the truth, I am afraid that I will only know after Jianmu wakes up."

While Zhuowen was thinking, Xuexian returned to Zhuowen with blood all over his body, and in the building complex where the Fenglei family was located, all warriors above the saint level were ruthlessly slaughtered by Xuexian.

"The Fenglei family is finished!"

In Fenglei City, many warriors had complex eyes. They stared at the Fenglei family that had almost become a slaughterhouse, shaking their heads and sighing in their hearts.

The turmoil in the Fenglei family only lasted for a while, and Yang Yi used his supernatural powers to re-build a huge round platform above Fenglei City.

Naturally, this round platform was for the continuation of the preliminary election of the god war, while Zhuo Wen stood on the back of the blood fairy, and under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, he swept up to the hundred round platforms that Yang Yi had rearranged.

And Xue Hui and the old man Jue Shang naturally came together immediately, and the attentiveness in their eyes became more and more intense. Not only Xue Hui, but also Shui Tianze and Ji Feilong who didn't particularly care about Zhuo Wen at the moment. Involuntarily, he stepped forward and got close to Zhuo Wentao.

Although Zhuo Wen's strength was truly terrifying, the four of them Xue Hui were at least at the level of Earth Immortals. Since all four of them extended olive branches to him, Zhuo Wen naturally didn't want to pretend to be aloof, and they all responded politely.

Xue Hui, who was originally dissatisfied because Zhuo Wen had taken his life essence and blood, completely changed his mind at this moment, and looked at Zhuo Wen with admiration.

"Bi Qing, take this heaven-defying holy weapon, it should help you a lot!"

With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, he took out a huge magma river from the spirit ring. This river is naturally the heaven-defying sacred artifact that Zhuo Wen obtained from the Canglong Temple back then.

Now, Zhuo Wen's strength is not what it used to be, and the effect of the Swallowing Magma River on him is getting smaller and smaller, like a chicken rib.

Since he had promised to compensate Bi Qing before, he would naturally not break his promise. This Lingling Lava River is just right for Bi Qing!

Bi Qing took the Swallowing Lava River, and his eyes showed surprise. He naturally felt the powerful aura exuded from this heaven-defying holy weapon, and he quickly bowed down: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuo Wen, for the gift!"

The competition was still going on in an orderly manner, and Yang Yi's style of acting was still that lazy. After setting up the round platform, he became the hands-off shopkeeper again, and asked Xue Hui to preside over the next competition.

Half a day passed, and all the final results of the primary elections were announced. Naturally, some people were happy and some were sad.

Moreover, half of the 100 places in the primary election were semi-immortals, and the rest were basically in the Heaven-Defying Saint Realm, and there were none below the Heaven-Defying Saint Realm.

All the elites of the family brought by Bi Qing were also eliminated. After all, Bi Qing was the only one in the Bi family who had reached the Heaven-Defying Saint Realm.

When all the 100 places were released, Yang Yi lazily lay on the back of the green unicorn, looked down at the 100 people below, and said, "Congratulations, you have passed the primary election of God Wars this time, and you are eligible to participate in the real competition." Battle of Gods!"

As soon as Yang Yi said this, all the people sitting cross-legged on the hundred disks showed excitement, even Xue Hui, Jueshang Old Man and the other four earth immortals and old monsters were no exception.

They are very clear that this battle of gods is related to the key to entering the ancient battlefield, and the ancient battlefield is related to the ancient times, and there are unimaginable benefits in it. More importantly, most of the warriors who can enter it can get the opportunity to break through to a higher level. high realm.

The benefit of being able to break through the realm alone has attracted countless warriors, especially old monster-level powerhouses such as Earth Immortals and Celestial Immortals.

Old monsters whose cultivation has reached Earth Immortal and Celestial Immortal often need not time and resources, but opportunities instead, if they want to go further. Once they get the opportunity, they will be able to break through smoothly and move towards a higher level.

But if they can't get the opportunity, they may stagnate in their original realm for a lifetime. It can be said that when they reach their realm, breaking through sometimes becomes a luxury.

"The location of this battle of gods is at the Temple of Chaos. Seven days later, we will gather here. At that time, this messenger will take you all to the Temple of Chaos." Yang Yi said plainly.

After finishing speaking, Yang Yi glanced at Zhuo Wen, and immediately patted the green unicorn under the seat. The latter let out a low growl, and then it turned into a green light and disappeared in place.

And Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and gave Bi Qing a few words, stepped on the void with his right foot, and ripples diffused from his right foot, and then Zhuo Wen disappeared in place in an instant. JrNovels.com