"Now the competition is starting, whoever wants to be the first to be the champion can choose to be the first to come up now."

As soon as the White Envoy finished speaking, a monk jumped onto the ring...

This monk has a good cultivation base and has reached the second disaster true god.

The moment this cultivator rushed onto the ring, a cultivator under the ring followed closely behind, and then the two cultivators began to fight.

Under the arena, Yang Muqiu's eyes were cold, and she landed on the team of Tianmo Island not far away, and then she went straight to the team of Tianmo Island.

Yang Muqiu's behavior immediately attracted the attention of countless monks under the ring.

The arena has just started, and the two monks who went up are just unknown casual cultivators, so everyone is not very interested.

On the contrary, Yang Muqiu's actions attracted everyone's attention. Everyone knew the old story between Yang Muqiu and the demons. They were Taoist couples back then, but later Yang Muqiu used the demons to steal the magic tome of Tianmo Island. Since then, the Great Demon Sect has completely broken up.

"This stinky bitch, she still has the face to come to us, she is really shameless!" Mo Fan frowned slightly, and whispered extremely displeased.

But Mo Barrier raised his hand, signaling to everyone on Tianmo Island not to talk too much, and greeted them calmly.

Yang Muqiu looked coldly at Demon Barrier, and said, "Ma Barrier, you should know Wei Shuo's whereabouts, right? Did you people from Tianmo Island use conspiracy to plan his fall?"

Yu Shan sneered: "Who is using the conspiracy, I think you know better than us?"

Thinking of being plotted against by Wei Shuo at the beginning, Yu Shan felt very upset, but now Yang Muqiu still has the face to question them, he is really thick-skinned.

Yang Muqiu's beautiful eyes shone brightly, staring at Yu Shan coldly, and said, "It seems that Wei Shuo's death was indeed done by you people from Tianmo Island."

As he said that, Yang Muqiu's long hair flew up, and waves of devilish energy rose from his body with terrifying killing intent.

Yang Muqiu's aura was too terrifying, and many monks around stayed away one after another, looking at Yang Muqiu in horror.

"Yang Muqiu, although I have seen your indiscriminate ability, now I find that you have no shame."

Not to be outdone by the demon barrier, the terrifying demon energy soared into the sky, no weaker than Yang Muqiu.

The confrontation between the two giants of the two sects, the momentum is naturally extraordinary, and the atmosphere in the square suddenly becomes extremely stiff.

However, not long after the two confronted each other, a vast force came from the starry sky outside the square, instantly dispelling all the terrifying aura condensed by the two of them.

"Fighting is prohibited here. If the two of you want to fight, you can do whatever you want after this galaxy contest is over!"

A mighty voice came, and then a golden light appeared above the square.

In the golden light is a piece of golden futon, on which sits a giant with four heads.

Although the four giants didn't exude any aura, everyone unconsciously felt a sense of awe and worship.

"It's Lord Brahma!"

After the silence, the square erupted into a loud noise, and all the monks showed awe.

The Great Brahma is the master of the Great Brahma, the ruler of the entire heaven, and his strength is unfathomable. Even the ancestors of the ten major sects who have lived for countless years are willing to obey the words of the Great Brahma, which shows how powerful the Great Brahma is. Horror powerful.

And next to Brahma, followed by a man in golden armor who released golden thunder all over his body. The aura of this man in golden armor was also terrifying, and it was obviously not an easy task.

Yang Muqiu and Mo Shang quickly restrained their breath, bowed to the Brahma, and quickly said yes.

"Let's continue the ring competition!"

Da Brahma said another word, and looked at Zhuo Wen in the crowd meaningfully.

When Zhuo Wen's eyes met Da Brahma's, his scalp tingled and his mind exploded.

He knew that even though he changed his appearance, Brahma should have recognized him.

"It seems that I have to go up to this group arena. If I lose and be eliminated like this, don't I need to participate in the third round?"

Zhuo Wen started to think wildly, but soon his eyes became serious. He knew that if he eliminated him, Da Brahma would never let him go.

Facing the master of this heaven domain, Zhuo Wen was full of helplessness.

In fact, in the final analysis, his strength is too weak.

If he had the cultivation level of the suzerains of the top ten sects, Da Brahma would not dare to force him to stay so blatantly.

As time went by, the competition in the arena became more and more intense, and currently only the elite disciples of the top ten sects could maintain a winning streak.

Zhuo Wen even saw Yun Chuyu go up to the competition, but he won more than ten rounds, and was later blasted down by a powerful Xutian monk. JrNovels.com