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Chapter 26 Group Collision

"That's how it is. The strong men of all races gathered in the Battlefield, and the war was imminent, so naturally no one was willing to miss it. If we had no choice but to have the last resort, we might have rushed over." Li Cheng tried his best to explain the matter clearly in his short words, and then he stopped talking, but he was quite nervous. Now he had explained clearly, hoping that the black-robed guest could keep his promise and let him go.

Xiao Chen pondered silently, his thoughts turned rapidly, and he still digested all the news. His eyes flashed slightly, and he showed his thoughts.

Gathering countless monks from various ethnic groups, and the strong are fighting and fighting. How can you miss such a grand event? Take this opportunity to take a closer look at what methods do the strong monks from various ethnic groups have, which will definitely be of great help to their future actions.

It didn't take too long, Xiao Chen had already made a decision in his heart. He spoke lightly and said, "I wonder where this battle platform is located?"

Li Chengwei was stunned and then returned to normal sex without showing too much shock. With the black-robed guest's cultivation, since he knew about this, he would not miss it. He took out a jade slip and imprinted it into it and imprinted it into the map of Cangyuejian.

"Fellow Taoist can find the battle platform with this."

Xiao Chen put it in his hand, divided a trace of spiritual consciousness into his mind, and then nodded slightly and said, "Okay, there is nothing to understand in the following place, fellow Taoists can go."

Li Cheng was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed his hands without saying much. The light of escape from his body lit up was to leave directly.

But at this moment, a faint voice came.

“Let’s wait.”

Li Cheng's body stiffened and his mind had made the worst plan. He prepared the magic weapon in the storage ring. If something was wrong, he would take action instantly. He could reach the level of tribulation. No one was easy to cultivate. Even if he could not defeat him, he would never wait to die.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, as if he didn't see the person's vigilance. He took out a fruit in his hand and threw it out. "The Cangling Fruit has been taken away. This one is considered a friend to report to him and say goodbye."

Before the sound fell, the escape light flashed and the figure disappeared.

Li Cheng looked at the spirit fruit in his hand, looked happy, and after checking it, he put it in the storage ring, bowed to Xiao Chen's direction, and then turned around and escaped without mentioning it.

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Cangyue Stream is between the two great peaks, with dense waterways and connections. Countless streams gather into rivers, which are as wide as thousands of miles. The waves are surging and the waves are surging endlessly. The sound of the roaring waves on the shore is like thunder roaring, low and heavy. The river comes from the depths of Cangyue Stream. The more you reach the periphery, the more turbulent the water flows, and the more you become, the more powerful the momentum is. On this ten thousand-foot Yangtze River, among the towering peaks, a 500,000-foot stone platform stands in the air, with black all over it, with a faint flash of spiritual light on it, and the forbidden path runes appearing and looming.

Here is the place where the strong people of the clan fight and compete. As the strong people of various ethnic groups fight here, countless powerful people of foreign races flocked to the entire Cangyue Sword and even outside, causing in just three days, more than tens of millions of cultivators had gathered here, and the number was still soaring at an extremely fast speed. On the tops of the mountain on both sides of the battle platform, the major ethnic groups occupied a region, and they were arranged according to their cultivation level, densely packed with cultivators. At first glance, they were full of monks.

The demon clan was violent and occupied the head of Qianli Peak. More than 200,000 powerful demon clans were all tall and strong, with cold faces. There was a rich demonic energy outside the body. They colluded with each other, condensed the demonic energy, and transformed into two horns on the head. The ancient demon figure was 100,000 feet tall, standing upright. The invisible domineering aura came from the body of this demon shadow, domineering and arrogant, with a vast power of demons!

On the left side, there is a place where the demons gather. More than 100,000 powerful demons sit cross-legged, and the rich green demon power surges into the sky, condensing the phantom of the ancient demon. The momentum is powerful, so it is not daring to underestimate the slightest.

The mountain tops of the demon and demon clans are less than 3,000 miles away. More than 500,000 human cultivators are standing or sitting. At this moment, they are silent. There is also a great momentum that rises outside their bodies and rolls around!

The three powerful races are the most peak race even in the spiritual world. Each of them has countless vassal groups and is extremely powerful.

In addition to these three peak tribes, there are also monks from the Unicorn, Yaksha, Nightmare and other tribes. They divide and occupy a position, all of which are solemn, with murderous intent looming outside the body.

Millions of monks and those with the lowest cultivation level all have the early stages of the tribulation. They gathered at the Battle Platform of Cangyuejian. They had not yet fought. Just the explosion of this aura was enough to shatter the entire sky, and the vast momentum was rushing and surging.

However, at this moment, the major ethnic groups gathered together but failed to break out in fierce fighting. They were silent here, as if waiting.

An extremely inconspicuous escape light roared and stopped at the battle platform 500,000 feet away from Cangyuejian. The escape light converged, revealing one of the green-robed monks. His face was calm and he looked calm in his eyes. At this moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he headed straight for the human race.

This person is Xiao Chen.

The landing escape light was below the head of the human race. Except for a few monks around who were watching the attention, it did not cause any trouble. A mere early stage monk can only be considered the lowest level in the tribulation trial, so naturally no one cares.

Xiao Chen found a place to sit cross-legged, then closed his eyes slightly, and looked at himself to rest. Several monks around him glanced at him, and then withdrew their eyes and ignored them.

"There are countless strong people in the spiritual world!" Xiao Chen sighed in his heart. Although his spiritual sense had not been dispersed, the powerful auras emanating from the sky without reservation were enough to prove their difficulty.

But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light flashed slightly in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at the void.

The next moment, an astonishing aura suddenly appeared in the senses of everyone, and a cloud of black-colored escape light roared straight to the place. The person who came was strong and he emitted no tendency to converge, which was obviously intentional.

"Demonic!"

"Demonic!"

"Demonic!"

At the gathering place of the Nightmare Clan, tens of thousands of Nightmare Clan monks suddenly roared and roared, and the sounds rolled into the sky.

The black-colored escape light was extremely fast, and it appeared directly in the room of the Nightmare clan in a flash. After converging, one of the alien cultivators was revealed. The peak powerful demon beauty of the Nightmare clan was revealed. At the moment his figure appeared, countless smoke and mist suddenly appeared within a radius of thousands of miles. There were a flash of spiritual light flashing as it rolled. At first, it looked ordinary, but if you looked closely, it turned into exquisite picture scrolls.

When thousands of people look down, there are thousands of different scrolls, either the joy of family in the farmhouse, the competition and assessment in the sect, the fighting and treasure hunting in the secret realm, or the lingering beauty on the gums. According to the different moods of each person, the evolution scrolls are also diverse and diverse.

However, this demon beauty inadvertently used a powerful magical power!

The Nightmare clan is good at the illusion of the soul and invisibly taking human life. Today, it seems that this is a true name. Tens of millions of alien monks looked at the swelling smoke and mist, and most of them showed confusion on their faces, and their eyes were struggling. They were obviously unable to be immune to the confusion of this magical power. They broke free after a moment, and their faces were full of fear. If they had been in the battle just now, they had a brief loss of their mind, which was enough to make them lose their lives.

With one's own magical power, one can confuse millions of powerful foreign races, which shows that this magical magical power is powerful.

Seeing the power of the powerful people of this clan, the monks of the Nightmare clan shouted even more, and their faces showed a crazy and fiery look.

But at this moment, a faint cold snorted sound came out.

A light of escape came roaring in the void, and the power of spiritual power was not weaker than the demon. It fell directly on the monks of the Unicorn Clan. After restraining, it revealed the figure of the Unicorn Clan. One of them was the Golden Horn of the Unicorn. This person exuded a sharp and powerful aura in his body, and was about to pierce the world.

At this moment, with a cold snorkeling, the endless golden spirit aura in the void instantly condensed the sword light, whistling back and forth, scattering under the nine heavens, occupying the sky where the Unicorn tribe is located. With the shrill sound of breaking through the air, the sharp aura emanated wildly.

"Golden Horn!"

"Golden Horn!"

"Golden Horn!"

The unicorn monk roared in his mouth, and the sound was rolling and he kept stirring!

The former appeared at the peak of the two major tribes, instantly detonating the calm situation at the Battle of Cangyuejian. All the major tribes exploded, and the general trend rose. They fought against each other, and they all wanted to overwhelm the heroes and take the lead.

The Yaksha tribe Youxuan, the Tianling tribe Wu Jun, the Fairy Tribe Qin Yue Fairy, the Tianling tribe Wu Jun, the Diling tribe Sangshe and other strong people appeared one after another, pushing the atmosphere to a hot level.
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