The Holy Land of the Emperor of Thailand, Kan Wushan Martial Arts Arena.
"Om~~~"
A deacon from the Holy Land of the Emperor of Thailand stepped forward and reached the sky above the platform.
"You tianjiao." The deacon looked around and slowly said, his voice sounded like Hong Zhong Dalu, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles away. In an instant, the crowded square stands quieted down.
"The final assessment begins immediately. The rules are very simple. One-on-one arena battles, random selection, two-to-two battles... In the arena battle, the first three thousand people will officially become the official disciples of our Thai Emperor Holy Land, the top three hundred. Strong, can be an elite disciple, the top 30 will be core disciples of the Holy Land, and will be trained by the Holy Land, and the top ten will not only be able to become the core disciple of the Holy Land, but will also be rewarded..."
The voice fell.
A curtain of light rose into the sky.
"The first place in the final assessment-enter the Shenchi Tiangong for 10,000 years of incubation."
"The second place in the final assessment-enter the Shenchi Tiangong to submerge for three thousand years."
"The third place in the final assessment-enter the Shenchi Tiangong for a thousand years of immersion."
"Fourth place in the final assessment—reward the Seven Sacred Blades of the best top-level domain artifact Turtle Spirit.
"The eighth place in the final assessment-a reward of 10,000 low-level god crystals."
"The ninth place in the final assessment—reward three thousand low-level god crystals."
"The tenth place in the final assessment—reward the low-level god crystal one thousand."
"Gurulu... what a huge reward."
Suddenly, not only the participating Tianjiao, but also the domain god powerhouses who were watching the battle, all face red, and their eyes flashed, wishing to replace the Tianjiao and participate in the next final assessment.
Ninety-nine percent of the Tai Emperor’s Great Thousand Realm, many divine crystal mines are under the control of the Thai emperor’s holy land. The gods of other powers want to get the divine crystals. It is extremely difficult. Outside the Thai emperor’s holy land, many Seventh-order and eighth-level top-level domain gods do not necessarily have a thousand low-level god crystals in their hands.
However, now, in the final assessment of the top ten, the last one can reward a thousand low-level god crystals.
There is also that top-level domain artifact. Many seventh- and eighth-level top-level domain gods do not necessarily have one in their hands. A top-level domain artifact is enough to make their combat power soar several times, even ten times.
Not to mention, the top three Shenchi Tiangong places for submerged repair.
You know, Shenchi Tiangong is one of the foundations of the Holy Land of the Emperor of Thailand. Except for the holy lord of the Thai Emperor, and the masters of the main gods, the rest, even the master of the temple like Dou Zhan, want to enter the Shenchi Tiangong. To repair, you have to consume a huge amount of holy land contribution value.
One year of cultivating inwardly is worth cultivating for hundreds of millions of years in the outside world, or even more.
"Shenchi Tiangong is actually the Shenchi Tiangong." Yang Fan's eyes were extremely hot, dragging Baili Qilu's blessings. For this Thai emperor's holy place, he has long been stunned, and he doesn't know anything. At least there are many basic conditions. What I have heard is this Shenchi Tiangong among them.
If you can cultivate ten thousand years of hard work in this sacred lake palace, even if you can't break through the realm of the realm god, it will not be much worse.
At that time, one's own safety can be regarded as guaranteed, and the main god can't dominate, even if it is not enemy, at least escape should not be a big problem.
Unlike now, this Thai emperor’s holy land, a deacon, an elder, can suppress himself.
The feeling that destiny is not in my control is really uncomfortable.
The first place in the final assessment, this seat is bound to win.
"There must be one of the three sacred pools and Tiangong places."
"The final assessment of the top three, this seat is determined."
Almost at the same time, all the Seed Tianjiao secretly made up their minds, no matter what, they must win a place for cultivating in the Shenchi Tiangong. This opportunity is really rare. If you miss it, if you want to have it again, you don’t know how many epochs later. Up.
"The arena battle, any one-time treasures, forbidden pills and techniques that damage the potential, are not allowed to be used, and those who violate the order will die."
Suddenly, the voice of the deacon in the Holy Land of the Emperor of Thailand was cold, which made people tremble from the depths of the soul.
The Holy Land of the Thai Emperor is to recruit potential disciples, rather than wanting a bunch of trash. It's more than anything to be able to use those disposable treasures.
The Tianjiao of the Middle Thousand Realm has no background, so I won’t mention it first, but among the 10,000 local arrogances, many are the heirs of the high-level top-level domain gods. At that time, the Fulu Secret Treasure 1 of the high-level top-level domain gods will be banned. Lost, who is their opponent.
There are also those forbidden techniques and forbidden pills, the potential is exhausted, what is the use of recruiting.
"The stage is out."
The platform trembles slightly, and the arenas with an area of one hundred acres of field directly rise from the center of the platform.
The number is no less than 50,000.
"Okay! All Tianjiao is ready, the ring battle will begin immediately!"
"Bless Dadao, give me a weak opponent." Yang Fan, on the left and right sides, and Princess Baiyu secretly prayed that the top ten, they did not think about it, let alone the top ten, it is the three. They had never thought about the hundreds of internal disciple quotas. They would be thankful if they could occupy a formal disciple quota.
After a breath.
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
A mysterious force suddenly enveloped 89,638 Tianjiao, and instantly, all Tianjiao disappeared from their seats.
With his feet down to earth, Yang Fan realized that he had already appeared in the ring.
This ring appears from the outside, but it's the size of a hundred acres of land, but inside it is different, and the area is vast, no less than 10,000 miles.
And Yang Fan also felt that there was a strong barrier around this ring.
There is even a feeling that even if he does whatever he wants and uses his full strength, it will be difficult for him to break that level of barrier.
And not far in front of him, there was a local arrogant standing.
He looks like a twenty-two year old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, extremely handsome, wearing a light yellow gown, his skin is crystal clear, gleaming with dazzling luster, his eyes are piercing, and a terrifying sword intent flows around him. Go and cut all directions.
"Actually, he is a native of the Central Thousand Realm, and Ben Shao is indeed a man of great fortune. This time, Ben Shaoding is able to sing forward and seize the position of an inner disciple in one fell swoop. "Unconsciously, the local Tianjiao gradually climbed his face. With a triumphant smile, he looked proud and didn't put Yang Fan in his eyes at all.
Next second...
The terrifying sword intent flashed in the eyes of the native Tianjiao.
"Indigenous people, kneel down for Ben Shao, Ben Shao spare you not to die!"
The voice was so high, it seemed that he could not kill Yang Fan, which was his great grace.
"I'm paralyzed, where's the silly fork, I'm kneeling you M!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, a middle-level second-tier top-level domain god, and even the blue mandrill prince is inferior to him. I really don't know where he is confident. , Dared to bark in front of oneself.
Had he never done his homework and collected their information before
Yang Fan was right. He really hadn't collected any information. Not only him, but these local arrogances are generally like this.
It's nothing more than a group of natives of the Middle Thousand Realm, how much strength can they have, is it necessary to collect their information
"Die to this seat!"
The power of the world in the body was immediately mobilized by Yang Fan to the third level, almost comparable to the terrifying power of the Tier 4 top-level domain god, and directly shrouded the native Tianjiao.
"Ah~~~No... Aboriginal, how could you have this kind of power... No, it's not true, it's not true..."