Lord Xue Ying

In the courtyard, Xia Clan Spiritual God sits and chats in twos and threes.

“The Battle of Fucheng has a total of three rounds. In this first round of sorting, more than 30,000 have been eliminated.” Purple Thunder Emperor shook his head and sighed, “30,000 taels thousand, only the first thousand! A Star Territory passed the qualification. There are also a dozen, calculated by the ratio, a Star Territory’s God Level master is completely normal in the sorting battle. Ah.”

“My Celestial Elephant Star Territory The sorting battle of the last Feast of Ten Thousand Flowers is said to have been wiped out.” Yún Hai said with a smile, “But I believe that with the strength of Dongbo, I will be able to enter the top thousand.”

“Dongbo can solve Fierce Witchsoldier in one stroke. It should be no problem to enter the top thousand.” Dragon Mountain also said.

A group of Xia Clan Spiritual God are talking there.

Dongbo Xueying smiled: “Don’t praise me, you are more confident than me.”

“I also believe that Xueying can be done.” Yu Jingqiu, who is sitting next to him, said, “Unfortunately, the sorting war is not open to the public, we can’t see it at all.”

“Correct.”

“Not even open.”

“What a pity…”

Xia Clan Spiritual God are shaking their heads and sighing.

The Battle of Fucheng is divided into three rounds, and the first round of sorting is not open! The latter battles and survival wars are open.

After the sorting battle, Silent Sea Prefecture will publicly announce the top 1,000 rankings, and on the list, continue the screening. Not on the list? That is the end! Of course, many God Levels are too desperate to die directly in the sorting battle.

……

Spiritual God’s lifespan are very long, just three days, just passing by.

“Dongbo, Dongbo, Patrol Lord invite you to the past, the battle of the city is about to begin.” Legion soldiers came to inform.

“Leading the way ahead.” Dongbo Xueying went out.

Yu Jingqiu and a group of Xia Clan Spiritual Gods followed, and soon came to the residence of Patrol Lord, where a large group of silhouettes have gathered, bustling!

Because of the Battle of Fucheng, many of these God Level masters have brought a group of companions and friends.

“The sixteen God Level masters are leaving with me. The rest of you are waiting here.” Patrol Guan sighed, “The sorting war is not open to the public, you can’t see it, I can’t see it! Wait for the sorting battle to end. Ranking Open… everything is natural.”

“Ah.”

“Second brother, you have to be careful, you can’t help but give up, don’t lose your life.”

“Commander Lord, we will see you.”

Sound everywhere.

Dongbo Xueying also said goodbye to Yu Jingqiu, Yún Hai, and Purple Thunder. Sixteen God Level masters including Seventh Mei Yu and Dongbo Xueying followed Patrol Guan to start.

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Hū.

A team crossed the flowing light drops from the sky.

Dongbo Xueying After they landed on this team, they looked around and the densely packed silhouettes were almost all God Level masters. Of course there is also a Patrol Lord!

“The height of the front is the Mansion Lord.” Patrol Guan suddenly opened the mouth and said.

Dongbo Xueying and other each and everyone even raise one’s head.

There are eight silhouettes in the distance, the highest center is a 蔼old man, and next to him is a thick robe white beard old man. Below them are six silhouettes, each and everyone aura are extraordinary.

“en?” Dongbo Xueying recognized at a glance, “White Sand City Lord?”

The chubby White Sand City Lord glanced down at the densely packed silhouette, his eyes falling on Dongbo Xueying, and he smiled. At the same time, a voice was directly introduced into Dongbo Xueying’s ear: “Dongbo, I said it with the Mansion Lord, saying that you will be able to enter the top 100 and participate in the final Battle of God Palace. Don’t let me down.”

Dongbo Xueying is helpless, this White Sand City Lord is bigger than himself.

At this time –

The snow white beard old man also swept over and landed in this area.

Wu Shan Star Territory’s group of God Level players, including Patrol Guan, are in the air.

“What happened, how could he look towards here?” Dongbo Xueying and the others were puzzled, only Seventh Mei Yu turned look towards towards the other place, the thick white bear old man laughed and continued to chat with Silence Sea Prefecture Lord. .

“Your Highness Seventh Mei Yu.” Patrol Guan asked with a smile, “Do you know the Senior?”

“I don’t know.” White clothed Young Highness Seventh Mei Yu indifferently said.

A glimpse of Patrol Guan. I can only help but smile.

In general, God Level where you dare to talk to him so coldly, this Highness can make Second Sky Layer World God a man, obviously not what he can provoke.

“This old man…” Dongbo Xueying looked at him quickly and thought about it, and his and everyone’s images and intelligence emerged in his mind. He is the Red Stone Mountain Master and knows about Divine World’s Lord. “He can sit side by side with the Silence Sea Prefecture Lord, at least the Fourth Sky Layer World God. Divine World’s Fourth Sky Layer World God is just that! Look at his appearance, he is Mo Xue Monarch?”

“Good guy.” Dongbo Xueying secretly said, “Mo Xue Monarch is ranked top in the Fourth Sky Layer World God. It’s a long time, and my strength is quite comparable to my Master Red Dust Saint Lord.”

……

On the upper platform, God Palace Envoy got up and went to the Silence Sea Prefecture Lord saluted: “Mansion Lord, many Star Territory are all there, then I started hosting?”

“Hosted.” Silence Sea Prefecture Lord nodded.

God Palace Envoy immediately went to the forefront of the high platform, overlooking the densely packed silhouette in the distance, Lang said: “According to the orders of His Majesty, Zhan Jiang of the Fucheng City is hosted by me and supervised by the Silence Sea Prefecture Lord.”

The sound is loud and the sound is everywhere.

Dongbo Xueying, they all looked at one’s head and watched carefully.

“The previous Star Territory qualification was just a threshold, and it was a powerful Go Level expert.” God Palace Envoy said, “The Battle of Fucheng is the bloody screening of genuine, and the genuine screens out the best 100. God Level master, go to God Palace! At His Majesty, take the final test in front of many Supreme Being.”

“The battle of Fucheng is divided into three rounds… What is going on today is the first round of sorting.”

God Palace Envoy said, he waved his hand.

There was a scroll in his hand, and the scroll was thrown away. It quickly became huge. The scroll was over a hundred million li long, suspended above the sky, as if it were a canopy.

With the huge scroll slowly unfolding in the sky, the scroll is hidden in the mountains and rivers, and it is a World.

“Every time, I will send a thousand God Level masters.” God Palace Envoy has a loud voice and echoes in the ear. “A batch of 3,856,620 God Level masters are all After the battle is over, the sorting battle will end. According to the achievements of your killings, the detailed ranking will be set, and the first one will be announced. As for the 1,000th, all will be eliminated.”

“As for some rules, you should all know.”

“It is forbidden to use World God Artifact, Blood Refining Divine Weapon, etc. It is forbidden to use some special treasures. Once found, go directly to death.” God Palace Envoy told me coldly, “I can’t resist the resistance. Just call out and admit defeat, I will tell you.” Move it out.”

……

God Palace Envoy above said cold and said some rules.

For Envoy who is commanding His Majesty the Bloodshed God Emperor, he is not afraid of anyone! It’s Supreme Being, you can’t mess! Dare to influence God Palace Feast of Ten Thousand Flowers, that is to challenge His Majesty!

“The Battle of Fucheng, start!” God Palace Envoy coldly said, “The first batch goes advanced.”

Hey.

Speaking of invisible power underneath, as a Third Sky Layer World God, easily grabbed one of the thousand God Level masters, and instantly sou sou sou… a thousand silhouettes were caught by themselves Flying in the huge scroll in the air, touched the scroll, and did not enter it.

Dongbo Xueying and other more than 30,000 God Level masters are raising one’s head and watching the huge scroll in the sky.

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** (to be continued.)