Myriad Ages First Dragon

Myriad Ages First Dragon Chapter 1107

2020-10-30

Chapter 1107 is strong and ruthless!

"The list of the three major battles has been completely determined. Next, there will be a draw and showdown for the first major battle!"

Dongfang Wushuang announced, "Put the Roulette of Fate Lift it up."

A team of guards from the Dongfang Family, carrying a huge roulette wheel, came to the bottom of the ring, and slowly put it down, maybe it was too heavy, and the whole ground trembled.

Everyone looked at the roulette with curiosity.

"This is an ancient artifact called the Roulette of Fortune. It is often used when Ancient Times holds a tournament. It can guarantee the absolute fairness of the lottery. Everyone must have heard of it."

Dongfang Wushuang introduced it again and said, "If you feel uneasy, you can go forward and check!"

This friendship discussion meeting was led by the Dongfang Family. The Dongfang Family is the Alliance Leader of the Fengyuan Alliance. Of course, the people from the Great Influence of the Open Source Alliance are very worried. They go forward to check one by one to check whether there is any problem with the roulette and whether it will cheat.

The people from the Great Influence of Fengyuan are sitting in their seats with a smile, and no one checks the roulette of fate, because they know that the people of the Open Source Alliance will check it clearly

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"No problem."

"Let's get started."

After the inspection, the people who open sourced the Great Influence agreed that there was no problem, and returned to their seats one after another.

Dongfang Wushuang said, "Okay, since there is no problem, let's draw lots. First of all, please select Wannian Qijie and Long Jinfeishuang to stand on the side of the roulette."

He He read the names of the Seven Masters of Ten Thousand Years and Long Jinfeishuang one by one, including his own name.

Patriarch Dongfang, the unparalleled Oriental.

Dragon Clan patriarch, Long Qingchen, and Dragon Gold Feishhuang.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas, Gu Ran.

Kaitianzong, Zhao Lingling.

The patriarch of the Qing family, the dream of Qingcheng.

Fortune Sect Lord, Bai Youyuan.

Palace Lord, Willow Creek Water.

Eight people stepped forward together and stood on the side of the wheel of fortune!

"Please come out, the Eight Saints of Ten Thousand Years!"

Dongfang Wushuang looked towards the Open Source Alliance, announced it, and recited the names of the Eight Saints of Ten Thousand Years.

The patriarch of the undead Demon Race, the devil.

Batriarch, He Xu, one of Long Qingchen's colleagues at Bluestar, of course, Long Qingchen and He Xu didn't look towards each other and pretended not to know

Samsara Palace Lord, Ling Han.

primordial Primal Chaos Race Chief, Ning Fei.

The patriarch of the double-sided family, the floating sand.

Sect Master, Que Shadow.

Swallowing Star Sect Master, Zimu.

Nightmare patriarch, Luo Chang.

The Eight Saints of Ten Thousand Years came forward together and stood on the other side of the wheel of fortune!

“Why are the Eight Sages of the Open Source Alliance all single-named?”

Dragon Clan chief Holy Son asked Xu Cangming curiously.

Xu Cangming rolled his eyes, "As the Holy Son of Dragon Clan, your news is too closed."

The Holy Son of Dragon Clan was embarrassed, "I was Yin-Yang Primal Chaos of patriarch has been trapped for more than 700 years. After he came out, he married Zhenzhen again and didn't pay much attention to the outside world."

Xu Cangming said, "Immemorial Era's cosmic war, open source forces If you lose the battle, you can only hide from the world. In order to let the young generation remember this lesson, the open source forces stipulated that all the young generations should be named lists, let the young generation work hard, and swear that they must defeat our Fengyuan forces and return to the universe.”

"It turns out that it is."

Dragon Clan chief Holy Son understood, "The open source forces are really ambitious and well-intentioned."

Everyone present They all held their breaths and stared at the sixteen people beside the wheel of fate. For hundreds of years, the Fengyuan Alliance and the Open Source Alliance have been arguing whether the Wannian Qijie is stronger or the Wannian Basheng is stronger. , Today, I finally have to make a difference!

Sixteen people stretch out their hands together and place them on the wheel of fortune.

weng!

The two pointers on the wheel of fortune suddenly turned extremely fast, and then slowly slowed down. In the end, one pointer pointed to Long Jinfeishuang, and the other pointer pointed to patriarch Ning Fei of primordial Primal Chaos Race.

"You two, please come to the ring."

Dongfang Wushuang indifferently said, "It is normal to compete in martial arts, fists and feet have no eyes, swords are ruthless, injuries and deaths are normal, no one can No revenge is allowed after the incident."

Everyone's eyes were different. Obviously, Dongfang Wushuang was implying that Ning Fei did not need to show mercy, but could take the opportunity to kill Longjin Feishuang

Longjin Feishuang and Ning Fei, Step into the ring.

bang! bang! bang!

Without two words, the two fought directly!

The collision of Tao and Tao!

A pair of natural phenomenon!

The battle of martial skills!

One after another The afterimages flickered, and bursts of rays of light erupted, dazzling everyone. Only the top geniuses who were close to the indestructible realm could see it clearly.

One hundred strokes, two hundred strokes, three hundred strokes are very fast, and more than a thousand strokes have passed!

Long Jinfeishuang was shaken, coughing up blood, and finally stopped.

She said with a sad expression, "I lost."

Dongfang Wushuang was a little disappointed to see that Long Jinfeishuang was not dead.

Ning Fei glanced at Dongfang Wushuang coldly, and said with a smile to Long Jinfeishuang, "If it were another Fengyuan faction, I would kill it. However, our primordial Primal Chaos Race and Dragon Clan is the oldest race, and they don't want to kill Miss Feishan."

Everyone looked strange, this is a direct gesture to Dragon Clan

Long Qingchen said, "many thanks , in the future, if you are defeated by me, I will show mercy to you once."

"Okay, that's it!"

Ning Fei laughed, "Since my debut, I haven't lost a single defeat, and I look forward to having the opportunity to fight Brother Chen in the future."

Dongfang Wushuang's face was not very good-looking, so he could only announce, "Ning Fei, I won."

The remaining sixteen people, put their hands on the wheel of fortune, and continue to draw lots.

weng!

The two pointers were spinning extremely fast, and finally, one stopped at Dongfang Wushuang's side, and the other pointed to the patriarch of the double-face family, Fusha!

"It's my time."

Dongfang Wushuang stepped into the ring.

Fusha stepped onto the ring with a solemn expression.

"Since it's a competition, then spare no effort!"

Dongfang Wu within both eyes flashed a cold light, his body trembled, approaching the cultivation base of the immortal realm Outburst, the hands raised a piece of gray mist, directly using the ultimate Profound Truth of Heaven Devouring Martial Meridian!

Boom!

The gray fog looks light, but it contains boundless Power of Slaughter, and the entire space of the ring collapses instantly!

The color of the floating sand changed suddenly, and he quickly released his own way, and released hundreds of natural phenomena to block his face.

ka-cha! ka-cha! ka-cha!

The gray fog seems to be crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, layer by layer pierced through the roads of the floating sand and hundreds of natural phenomena, the fiercely submerged the floating sand, and the entire body of the floating sand suddenly collapsed Become a blood mist!

pu!

The blood mist was also scorched by these strange gray mists, flying ash annihilation in the blink of an eye, and died!

Everyone was stunned.

The first reaction is to be strong!

Dongfang Wushuang's strength is too strong, and with just one move, he killed Fusha, one of the Eight Saints of Ten Thousand Years!

The second reaction is to be ruthless!

Dongfang Wushuang is also too ruthless, taking ruthless shots and treating the Friendship Tournament as a Life and Death Battle!

"patriarch!"

"Dongfang Wushuang, you damn it!"

primordial Primal Chaos Race The other two Supreme geniuses exclaimed, glaring at Dongfang Wushuang .

Dongfang Wushuang looked surprised, "sorry, I thought he could block, didn't expect, he's so weak."

primordial Primal Chaos Race two other Supreme geniuses Shivering with anger, he stared at Dongfang Wushuang with red eyes.

"Dongfang Wushuang, as the Alliance Leader of Fengyuan Alliance, you are so vicious, so don't blame us for being rude."

"Yes, next, we will not I'll show mercy again!"

The faces of the people who open sourced the Great Influence were also gloomy.

Dongfang Wushuang said indifferently, "I've said it before, fists and feet are blind, swords are ruthless, and it is normal to be injured and die."

Everyone from Great Influence in Fengyuan I felt a chill, and Dongfang Wushuang took the lead in igniting the hatred between the two sides. It can be expected that the next showdown will be a bloody battle!

(end of this chapter)