Although the painting style of Lin Yang and Uncle Chicken is somewhat unique, it is not so obvious among the crowds. They have come to the depths of Hunyuanzong along with the large crowds. The original Yanwu Square has been cleared out and sat down. The crowd full of people is today's commander-in-chief election ceremony.
The popularity is high, with hundreds of thousands of people crowding the world.
"Good fellow! So many people!"
Uncle Chicken put up a pergola next to Lin Yang and exclaimed: "Xiaobai, do you think that if Uncle has been the commander of so many people, will he have the delicacies of mountains and seas every day?"
"It turns out that Brother Ji, did you choose the commander for this purpose?" Lin Yang sneered with squinting eyes.
"How about it?"
"Being the commander-in-chief, but going to fight monsters?"
"Monster? What kind of monster, is it delicious?" Uncle Ji looked like he didn't know anything about the Wanling Blood Pond, but Lin Yang wouldn't believe it, hehe smiled and stopped taking care of the foodie.
The two stood inconspicuously among the crowd, and at the same time, the selection of the leader on the high platform had begun.
This time the selection is divided into two parts. The first is to show fairness, openness and fairness, and to give private experts a chance to participate. Although everyone knows that this so-called private selection is just a form, it does arouse everyone's enthusiasm.
In the folk selection, there are four arenas, and any martial artist can go up to the arena. There are no rules and there is no limit to life or death. Four people who are still standing on the arena at the punctual time in the afternoon can enter the next round of official competition.
In the official competition, a total of 16 strong players participated. This level of battlefield cannot be placed in the Hunyuanzong. Instead, four void arenas were opened in the void. The sixteen players were divided into four groups and entered the melee. In the end, only One person who can come out of the void arena is the top four.
The top four compete, and then the finals, the last strong is the leader of the Huntian Alliance.
Simple and old-fashioned rules are expected to determine who the leader belongs to today by night.
However, Lin Yang is not very interested in these so-called battles. It is the same for whoever is the leader, so he does not intend to watch the entire competition. Instead, the uncle chicken next to him looks around in the crowd with a look of interest. , His mouth was full of saliva, and he didn't know if he was going to watch the game or looking for food.
"Citizen selection, start now!"
Soon, with a shout from the high platform, the four big arena rose up high, and the sky-roofing psionic barrier separated everyone, which set off the big screen of today's selection.
Huh.
In an instant, several figures leaped high, the powerful immortal aura illuminating people's eyes, and someone rushed to the high platform impatiently.
"Chongxu Wonderland, Zhang Zilin is here to learn the magical powers of fellow Taoists!!"
"Lao Tzu called the crazy dragon laugh, come, come, who will have two tricks with me!"
"Under Hu Yuntian, please enlighten me!!"
There was a long roar, and the masters appeared one after another. It sounded bullish, but they were all inconspicuous goods.
Under this kind of rule, the sooner the people on stage will suffer, the more they will suffer, unless those who are truly powerful or deliberately prosperous will choose to stand on stage at the beginning.
For example... the man on the fourth ring.
"Wow! Isn't that the nine-hole beggar Old Man Bi!"
Someone exclaimed, and people looked towards the fourth arena. Sure enough, there stood a smiling white-haired old man, wearing a tattered body, holding an emerald green bamboo stick in his hand, and beckoning to some people. .
"Haha! Hello, old man Bi, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are getting tougher!"
"Senior Bi, I'm Xiao Qi, you told me last time, Senior's kindness, Xiao Qi has nothing to forget!"
Immediately below, many people burst out and shouted loudly, all expressing their respect to the old man. Lin Yang could understand after hearing a few words that this old man is a martial arts senior who wanders in the great wonderland, who is kind and helpful. , Supernatural powers are high, and he has done countless benevolent deeds in his life, only to win the good reputation all over the field at this moment.
"Hehe, little friends, the old beggar came to join in the fun today, it made everyone laugh."
When Grandpa Bi opened his mouth, his voice was like a great bell, and his breath was long. The cultivation base was faintly beyond the realm of the immortal king, and he was really a hidden power.
"Old man, what are you talking about? If you come to be the commander of the coalition army, I will raise your hands to support you!"
"That's right, there is absolutely nothing to say about the character of the old man. If I don't accept anyone, I will obey the old man!!"
People responded loudly again.
"But the old beggar sincerely hopes that in this Huntian coalition army, I can say a few words for our casual cultivators." The old man Bi said, his face condensed: "Otherwise, everyone will only be sacrificed by some people for nothing, too. Not worth it."
Lin Yang was a little in awe after hearing this.
This old man really thinks for the sake of the working people. There is no selfishness in his eyes. He just speaks ugly and has a good heart, but the method of doing things is a bit too straightforward, even a bit naive.
"Senior is mighty!!"
But the warriors below were very excited after hearing these words.
Finally, I can find a strong person who speaks for San Xiu. If the old man becomes the commander in chief, the chances of everyone surviving this time will be greatly increased.
"Master, come on, we all support you!"
"Come on! Come on! Lao Tzu worked hard with Old Man Bi!"
The crowd suddenly became angry, and the prestige of the old man rose to its peak.
On the other side, the fighting on the three arenas has already begun, and only Master Bi has passed on this arena for several minutes without a single person on the stage. This situation suddenly made some of the faces on the other high platform gloomy.
"Haha. Don't worry, old man, no one will come on stage to fight with you today. It's not that you are not happy!"
People laughed below, and Old Man Bi even touched his white beard with satisfaction.
"Haha, thanks to you all for giving face to the old beggar, the old beggar will surely protect everyone in the future!"
"Don't worry, sir, we are sure to send you to the next round, and we will follow you!!"
The scene was full of joy, and despite the other three arena in full swing, it was calm here, only the cheers of everyone one after another, constantly cheering on the old beggar.
"Is this old man brain sick?"
As a result, when such a positive energy scene reached Uncle Chicken’s mouth, it changed its taste:
"It's not such a way to get out. Doesn't it make sense to fight those guys? If I were someone else, I would definitely kill him!"
The words are rough but not rough.
Lin Yang turned his head and glanced at Uncle Chicken and said with a smile: "Then Brother Chicken, you can help."
"Help me with a wool!" Uncle Chicken rolled his eyes and said, "If Uncle makes a move, this old man is not enough to look at it."
"Who said that there is a loophole in this rule. As long as Brother Ji, you can help the old man win."
"En? Really!" Uncle Chicken's eyes widened, and he obviously didn't expect Lin Yang to find a loophole, but suddenly he and Lin Yang's eyes were condensed, and they said together:
"It's late, someone has shot."
…
Over there, the old man Bi, who was talking with everyone, suddenly changed his face. Obviously he was aware of something. At the same time, a cold voice had already sounded:
"Hmph, just rely on this kind of grandstanding trick, you are too naive, Old Man Bi!"
who!
Everyone's eyes widened.
I saw a figure in a brocade robe leaping into the air from the back of the crowd, with a mocking smile on his cold face, but the famous face shocked the crowd.
"Hate Tianxianzun!! How could it be him!!!"
"Isn't Hate Tian Xianzun a person from Tianmen? How can he participate in the folk selection!"
Everyone was angry, which obviously violated the rules.
However, on the high platform, a strong man from the heavenly gate came out to speak:
"Heng Tian Xian Zun has already left Tianmen a year ago and set up his own business. Of course he is eligible to participate in the civil selection!"
What
this is okay too?
You said that you would leave if you left. In this way, wouldn't it be possible for the powerful of the four major forces to use this as an excuse to participate in the folk selection, and that's a shame!
Angrily returned to anger, but the Hate Heaven Immortal King still unceremoniously flew past the crowd and landed on the ring.
He seems to have only a face of less than thirty, but he has no respect for the pale-bearded Old Man Bi, and there is only a cold and murderous in a pair of terrifying eyes:
"Want to be the hero of the savior? Old man, you don't have this skill yet!"
Depend on! !
The people below were angry.
"Hate the fairy king, keep your mouth clean. When Grandpa Bi came out to fight for justice, your grandpa hadn't been born yet!"
"That is, I refuse to accept it, your organizer is fouling!"
"I'm not doing it anymore. If Grandpa Bi can't be the commander-in-chief today, it doesn't matter if the coalition does not participate!"
"Everyone!!" At this time, Old Master Bi gave a long whistle, suppressing everyone's voices: "The old beggar has long known that those people will not let me do what I want easily, but it does not matter, since their methods have been used, old The beggar then said, let them see, we are not just letting them bully!"
it is good! !
After a word, thunderous applause.
Elder Bi was really upright, he wanted to support many unrelied casual cultivators with his own strength.
"Humph! Let's see how old you are, old man!"
Hengtian Xianzun's eyes burst with cold light, and he shot directly without screaming.
I saw an azure blue fairy light surge and turned into a huge golden thundercloud. The terrifying golden electric light suddenly surging out of it and condensed into a golden thunder pillar, like a golden python that swallows the sky. The huge body will entangle the enemy and turn it into scorched earth.
What a terrible thunder and lightning magic! !
As soon as Hengtian took action, many people suddenly lost their voices. The power of the thunder and lightning giant python was enough to easily obliterate an immortal king, and such a terrifying attack was just a temptation for each other.
"kill!"
Hengtian Xianzun sneered coldly, and the terrible thunder and lightning swept away. Before coming to the front, he had already turned the hair of the whole body upside down.
"Hahaha! Good time."
The bold old man Bi is not afraid to smile back: "It's been a long time since I had a happy fight, young man, look at the old beggar's [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon]!!!"