Divine Replication System

First, they have no right to object.

Sun Jing, as the Third Elder martial brother of the true legend of the magic pole hall, has the right to command all his disciples in the absence of the eldest martial brother Mo Yuanlie and the second martial brother Ouyang Jie.

Second, if this time, you can get the opportunity to brand the imperial martial arts.

They will also have some credit and get a lot of rewards.

There is no point in opposing.

After that.

Zhuo Yunfan also followed:

"Elder Hui Shiyan, I'm a disciple of Dongsheng sect, and I'd like to have a try!"

Zhuo Yunfan, like Sun Jing, brought many of his classmates.

Many people are powerful.

"And I, Lei Yange, want to have a try."

Lei Chen is also an arched hand.

Soon.

Apart from Lu Jinghuan and Cang Lingyun behind Lin Xuan, the two overlords represented by yuan lingzong and canglan Zong.

Among the six overlords, the other five have also expressed their positions.

Lu Jinghuan, Cang Lingyun and others looked at this scene. They all looked complex and didn't know how to speak.

I don't know why it developed into such a scene.

But they have no say at the moment.

I can only wait patiently.

"Yes."

Seeing this, Lin Xuan nodded, still indifferent.

"There is no limit to the number of people who want to participate. Anyone can."

Lin Xuan is the way again.

Cold words spread all over the world.

Soon, there was a commotion in the surrounding crowd.

"Elder Hui Shiyan, I am willing to participate!"

"I want to try!"

"Me too. Please show mercy to master Shi Yan!"

“.....”

Suddenly, among the crowd, a large number of martial artists responded loudly.

Among them, it includes the previous ones, which attracted other forces from the true biography of the four overlords, such as Sun Jing, Zhuo Yunfan and Lei Chen.

Lin Xuan came out this time, but he broke their original plan.

They all looked ugly and angry.

But even Sun Jing, Zhuo Yunfan and Lei Chen took the initiative.

They dare not show half a point.

At this time, in order to give Sun Jing, Zhuo Yunfan, Lei Chen and others the opportunity to brand the imperial martial arts.

I have to stand up.

Otherwise, it may offend Sun Jing, Zhuo Yunfan and others.

They have offended Lu Jinghuan, Cang Lingyun and the two overlords behind them.

You have to hold on to this new thigh.

Otherwise, out of the bloody secret place, it may be dangerous.

The rest of the participants want to preserve their storage rings.

In addition.

I also want to try this famous and famous Yan devil.

Whether it is as terrible as rumors.

Although the reputation is very loud.

But I didn't see it or experience it.

They are still unwilling to let them hand over the storage ring like this.

Lin Xuan waited a little longer, then nodded slightly and said:

"Very good!"

"No, participants, retreat to kilometers away."

"Let me remind you again that no one can leave without my permission.

Otherwise, those previous people will be your end! "

After a warning.

Words fall.

Rustling

The field was still silent.

All the fighters retreated towards the rear.

The square in the center of this ancient relic is incomparably wide.

Even if there is a space of one kilometer in the center, there is still enough space around to accommodate the rest of the warriors.

In fact, only a few fighters participated in this battle.

Most martial artists, relatively speaking, still pay more attention to their own lives.

Of course, this small number of fighters who participated in the war are also high-level fighters on the field.

That's why they were lucky.

Want to take this to protect yourself.

Not long.

The whole square, the center is an area with a radius of kilometers.

And all around, it is crowded with martial artists.

These warriors, without exception, displayed their defense masks.

Those who have defensive spirit tools, runes, seal characters and other treasures have also displayed them.

Protect yourself.

Although separated by kilometers.

However, if the fighting power reaches the king level.

Most of them, I'm afraid, can't even bear the aftershocks.

Just in case, I have to.

No one will escape.

After all, there is a lesson.

No one has that courage anymore.

The central area of the square is divided into two parts.

Lin Xuan alone, monopolized half.

The other half are the true disciples of the four overlords Sun Jing, Zhuo Yunfan and Lei Chen.

And many other disciples and scattered practitioners.

But on the field, those who participated in the war, without exception, at least in the later stage of the virtual martial arts realm.

In the early and middle stages of Xuwu territory, they dare not come to war.

Once rubbed and touched, or a little afterwave spread, they may die on the spot.

They dare not gamble.

Lin Xuan looked at the scene and saw a trace of satisfaction.

This time, he is not just a deterrent in the bloody secret territory.

And to pave the way after leaving the bloody secret place.

As long as he shows his amazing fighting power today.

When you get to the bloody secret place, close it.

After the warriors left.

Must spread all this.

It may even attract the high-level attention of the six overlords, the whole East yuan continent.

Shake it.

At that time, what a huge amount of energy points will be recorded.

This is also one of Lin Xuan's purposes.

Lin Xuan's eyes showed a look of expectation.

With the real high-level of the six overlords, the evil Tianjiao appeared.

Even special physique may be more than two hands.

There are other treasures.

To copy these high-level treasures, you need a huge number of energy points.

I can only miss it again and again.

If you can obtain a large amount of energy points, all these treasures can be copied.

Improve your talent potential and combat power.

Faster growth and cultivation.

You can't miss such a great opportunity.

Immediately, Lin Xuan looked coldly at the audience and said coldly:

"Here we go!"

Words fall and spread.

instant.

Everyone was nervous and ready, and did not dare to be distracted or careless.

Then.

The red flame in the palm of Lin Xuan's right hand turned into a red bird after a burst of flying and jumping.

This is also the past few days, the fire spirit has no teacher and likes changing shapes best.

The little bird of fire, chirping.

Two small eyes, cooing and rolling.

Vivid and full of aura.

Like a real bird.

If you ignore the tiny flames rising from him.

And the terrible power that distorts the void.

It's amazing.

Joo!

Then, the bird of fire spirit turned and looked at Lin Xuan.

A small mouth.

A small flame was spit out by it.

However, after the flame flew out, it collided violently at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, it turned into hundreds of feet.

Still growing.