Chapter 875: First round

Chapter 857, the first game
so crazy!
Originally, Dan Yao Nie was terrible. If he succeeded, he would burn high incense, but he was going to be in the four steps of alchemy. The success rate was too low, but Lingfeng had reasons to do so. .
He calmed down.
Immediately, the ice-fired fire was sacrificed, and the whole semi-artifact was wrapped up, and various kinds of magical medicines also flew into it, and they were continuously turned into medicine drops, which were hovering, and the rich medicinal fragrance spread throughout the four fields.
Even the singer is like this. For the true herb, although Lingfeng refines it, it is a little troublesome, but after several failures, it succeeds.
"Hey!"
The next moment, the ice-burning fire broke open, and the golden fire was flying out of it, and various herbs were enveloped.
When you are squatting, the fire is rushing, the golden flame tongue is flying, the mysterious shadows are flying, and the various drops of medicine have changed color. From the light as the clear spring, it has become a golden treasure, but they are still rolling, which seems to have golden The lines are swimming.
At the moment of Nie, Ling Feng lost control of various drug drops. In this regard, Ling Feng has already been psychologically prepared, and can only hold the expectation and stand on the sidelines.
"Hey!"
After a short time, all kinds of medicines were crushed and spattered, and Bai Ze was shocked.
"Come back!"
Ling Feng is calm and calm, and refining the medicinal herbs is very troublesome, not to mention the Nie. This medicine drops, and the medicine drops Nie loses control, and can only continue to explore.
Blinking for three months!
"laugh!"
Finally, after Lingfeng failed hundreds of times, the endless drops of medicine trembled in the real fire, rolling from it, and between the fire and the spit, they were reborn, each drop was lush, and one of them was coiled around Only Shenhuang, it is very small, if you do not watch carefully, you will ignore the past.
The drops are not pure, but they are completely new. They are far more than the drug of medicine. Every drop seems to be alive.
At this moment, Ling Feng finally regained control of the drug drop, and the integration of various drug drops, the process is more troublesome, the failure rate is higher than the refining.
For four months, Ling Feng was successful.
Immediately, Nie Zhenhuo appeared again, wrapping a drop of pure gold-cast medicine into it...
......
The magical battlefield, time has come for three months.
With the annihilation of the holy land of the moon, the demon moonlight advances faster, sweeping the endless demon all the way, killing the edge of the sea of ​​gods, and killing the land of transmission, and other true gods are also the same, the demon is difficult to be wrong, being strangled Very decisive.
At this time, the demon of the entire demon battlefield was almost killed and the rebel forces were removed. The color of the people's faces was more and more, and although everyone was very tired, everything was worth it.
God is stationed in the wild!
The grace is bleak, Yi Feng, Lu Wen and others have also lost weight. They have no one to walk out of the battlefield of the gods, fearing that they will introduce the demon into the Shenwu continent. In fact, even if they return to the holy land of God, it will not help. There is a magical medicine in the Holy Land, but there is no refinement.
"Small seven, let's hurry up." Yi Feng cried.
Every minute and every second, they didn't want to wait. After this time, the injury on Qingyi began to deteriorate, and the wound was dark. The power of the demon began to eat away her flesh and blood, devour her blood, and even the blood flowing out. They are all intertwined with red and black, and people are convulsing in their hearts.
The vitality of Qing Dynasty is getting more and more dim. Just a few days ago, her life was almost broken, or the demon moon came back in time to use the power of the true to curb the power of the demon.
However, the demon moon does not dare to use too much force, fearing that this will make Qingming die faster. Therefore, before the magic power of the day broke out completely, if Lingfeng could not return, then everything would be closed.
"Where did Xiaoqi go?" Qiu Shuyi asked lowly.
No one answered this question, even Yi Feng and Lu Wen could not see through.
Before, they also had great expectations, but when they thought that Ling Feng was abolished and there was no power of Wu Zun, it was almost impossible for him to want alchemy, let alone refining the gods.
However, they are now left with this obsession.
"At most, you can still hold on for a month and a half." In addition to shaking his head, he said with a deep sigh, saying that for a month and a half, he also underestimated the power of the demon. If it broke out, the true Dan would have no solution.
"I hope to have time!" Qiu Shuyi said.
It is this day!
God's ridiculous people are immersed in sorrow, the magical battlefield is boiling in the air, and on the Shenwu continent, there is also a big war.
The end of jihad!
The geniuses led by the elders of Shenmeng finally walked into the Holy Land of the Emperor, and the Great God, and the sacred land, ushered in this grand event, which is also the supreme contest of the Wuzun level of Shenwu, and the four holy places. All have gained strength.
After a few days of rest.
Jihad kicked off, and the four holy sites and the squads entered the venue of the center of the Emperor's Holy Land. It was a huge performance field and was transformed into eight huge battle platforms.
It is also a relatively fair way for each team and team to decide the venue by lot.
Qingyang only showed sharp corners, and the huge performance field was already crowded. It was able to enter the holy land of the Holy Land. In addition to the four holy places, there are also some unique forces, such as the Dragon Fish Day, such as Renhuang Mountain. These are the giants who are arrogant in the four sides of the Shenwu continent. They are naturally eligible to come in, but the price is also very expensive.
Cloud view!
This is a viewing platform cast by the Holy Land of the Emperor. It is magnificent and different from the previous buildings. It is built on the sky, like a cloud, spreading far away, neither covering the sun nor affecting it. The effect of watching the battle, every place in the cloud view is magnificent, you can clearly see the battle platform, which also makes many people amazing.
At this moment, on a cloud of Yunguan, a group of people are standing, and it is against the Lord!
Because of the fascination of the ridiculous small seven, Ye Xinran, Han Ruyue and others, the anti-God has also been valued by the holy land of the gods. Today, it is also a singular invitation to go against the gods to watch the battle. This also makes the Lord of the Gods very cautious, not only personally. Come, and also led the anti-god, this has a great improvement in the improvement of the horizon.
Of course, this is also a bit of a risk. If Ye Xinran and others are not able to achieve a record worthy of celebration in the jihad, I am afraid that they will also leave a deadly shadow on the anti-God.
Therefore, they can't lose!
The draw was very fast, and hundreds of teams did not delay. Before the battle, no one knew how powerful each other was, so there was not so much jealousy and anxiety.
"The first battlefield!"
Ye Xinran walked down the stage and said very indifferently.
They didn't wait for that person, they could only rely on their own fighting power, and the blood continued to kill until the man returned, and there was no support in the heart. Lingqing and Yunxi could shoot a stronger light.
No matter who the opponent is, it must be swept!
They are coming!
Only fight for the first time!
When he returns, she will give him a different anti-god, a team that shocks the four holy places!
The cold is also coming back, and the hidden entered the seventh battlefield, which also avoided the collision of each other. In addition, the third group of anti-smuggling team against the gods entered the fourth battlefield.
Some people cheered and some people were low.
In this boiling atmosphere, the holy war also ushered in the first battle, that is, the first battlefield of the anti-wild team and the sacred Tianhuang team.
The first battle between God and the gods!
When the two teams came to the first game, the atmosphere was also quiet.
Lasts three seconds!
The next moment, the mountain called the tsunami, the gods and the ridiculous people are cheering and slamming, this is the undisputed first team of the people, and some even think that this is the first team of the whole gods.
No matter how powerful the opponent is, sweep it!
On the opposite side, the sacred place is also full of joy, the Tianhuang team is also the leader of their holy place, and can definitely rank in the top 20, such a team is qualified to enter the top 50.
The Tianhuang team led a middle-aged man with a cold-eyed face and ordinary faces. The crowds will not attract attention, but the momentum on the body is undoubtedly revealing that he is an eight-level peak Wu Zun.
Behind him, the words are lined up, young and old, and the ones who can enter the Tianhuang team are not weak. Even the girl with the baby face is also a four-level Wu Zun.
"Hey, luck is really good, even to the last beautiful team."
In the Tianhuang team, a young man is a chic sleeve, and his eyes are staring at Ye Xinran. The beauty is touching, the four women are green, and she is like a fresh flower.
"Look at the beauty, I can still be merciful." He tried to laugh at some of the elegance, not let those careful thoughts on his face.
The woman was as cold as ice, beautiful and dazzling, standing in front of her, no matter how handsome, she had a feeling of inferiority, so that he did not have the courage to go up and express himself.
"This name..." Ye Xinran faintly spit.
"What?" The youth looked like a joy, and it was going to be mad.
"Tianhuang... We have a lot of it." Ye Xinran said calmly.
"..."
The young man opened his mouth and smiled on his face. He wanted to be angry and angry, but Ye Xinran’s tone was too big, and it really made him stunned.
In his view, these women's momentum is not very strong, giving people a low feeling, that is, the level of four to seven levels of Wu Zun, in the sacred land, such a combination is simply not their opponent.
"let's start!"
The middle-aged man who was headed stunned and said, "Zhou Jie, you must go first!"
"Yes!"
The young man’s eyes brightened. The first one jumped onto the battle platform. The eyes were filled with smiles. It was a gentleman’s handkerchief.
Where are you, who are you first?

Unfortunately, he was ignored.
Lingqing and Yunxi four women are quietly looking at Ye Xinran. No matter what they argued before, at this time, there is only one core, that is, Ye Xinran.
She is so unique!
"Shu Shu!" Ye Xinran did not return, said directly. "This is the first game!"