Chapter 1775

At the moment, the central temple is still carried by huge gluttonous food. In front of the central temple, there is a huge fragment continent suspended. This fragment continent is much larger than the immortal city opened by the eternal family. Looking at the past, it is millions of miles wide.

Ouch!

The huge gluttonous roared and jumped up suddenly, which landed heavily in the center of the fragmented continent. Two figures stood quietly at the top of the temple.

These two figures are not strange to Zhuo Wen. They are Dou Hua, the God of chaos temple, and the ancient immortal saint.

"Get up!"

Dou Hua's eyes twinkled. With a wave of his right sleeve robe, more than ten futons with white awns were swept out in more than ten directions above the central temple.

Among the more than ten futons, a figure sits cross legged, and the breath on each figure is extremely terrible.

Among them, Zhuo Wen's familiar fighting Buddha demon Saint Shiji sat on one of the futons. In addition, he also saw he Wushang, the old ancestor of the Wang blade family, and the leaders of the four battlefields of Taiyin, sun, Taigu and Taixu.

Except for these people, the breath of others on the futon is extremely vast, at least it is also the existence of celestial level. It should be the existence of the ancestors of major forces.

The existence of these giants in Middle Earth should have been personally invited by Dou Hua in order to open the ancient battlefield.

After all, relying solely on the power of the chaotic temple will certainly not completely open the ancient battlefield. We must gather the peak power of the whole Middle Earth.

Moreover, the opening of the ancient battlefield is absolutely beneficial and harmless to these giants in Middle Earth. Naturally, they are willing to help the chaos temple.

Whoosh!

At the same time, many Changhong have fallen into the fragmented continent, revealing the figure of a Taoist warrior.

However, the moment these warriors entered the debris continent, they were taken to the corresponding place by their respective chaotic messengers, waiting for the beginning of divine war.

At this moment, when Zhuo Wen, Xue Hui, jueshang old man and Bi Qing entered the fragmented continent, Yang Yi's lazy voice came from their mind.

"All the little guys in Fenglei mansion come to the square in the northeast corner!"

Hearing the speech, the four people looked at each other and dared not neglect. They swept towards the northeast corner designated by Yang Yi. Sure enough, they saw a huge square there.

At the moment, many people have gathered in the square, most of them are martial artists from other government regions.

Over the square, there were eight figures sitting cross legged, which were far lower than the figure on the more than ten futons suspended on the central temple.

These eight figures are not strange to Zhuo Wen. They are the corresponding chaotic messengers who came to the chaos temple this time to lead the geniuses of the nine holy Fu families.

However, there are only eight chaos messengers this time because the domain where the prophet family is located gives up participating in the divine war.

When Zhuo Wen, Xue Hui, jueshang old man and Bi Qing came to the square, they saw Yang Yi lying lazily on Qing Qilin not far from the square.

The four looked at each other and all of them swept into the team behind Yang Yi.

The arrival of the four did not attract much attention. Only Yang Yi slowly opened her eyes and said faintly: "Zhuo Wen, you should be the strongest in this team. Stand in front of the team."

As soon as he said this, Zhuo Wen, who was originally standing behind the team, was stunned. Soon he found that his eyes fell on him.

He looked at the smiling Yang Yi and had to stand up and come to the front of the team.

"This son really broke through!"

Not far away, in front of the team led by Wang Ren's family, he Yu stared at Zhuo Wen rather gloomily and said coldly: "but it's just the beginning of the earth fairy. What waves can this son turn up without the black lightning this time?"

He Yu's eyes twinkled. His only fear was the black lightning that Zhuo Wen showed at the auction. It was difficult for even their family ancestor he Wushang.

Fortunately, this divine war must be extremely fair. I'm afraid these powerful foreign objects will certainly be prohibited by Lord Dou Hua. Everything depends on the real level of strength, so he Yu is not too afraid of Zhuo Wen.

In his opinion, without the black lightning, Zhuo Wen was like a hungry wolf without claws and teeth, without threat.

Zhuo Wen stood in front of the team and greeted countless eyes around him. In particular, several eyes were extremely bad, which made Zhuo Wen sneer in his heart. Even if he didn't look, he knew who they were.

One of them is he Yu of Wang Ren family, and the other is Jiang Zhe of Binghuo family.

In addition to these two people, another person also attracted Zhuo Wen's attention. This person has messy hair, is quite young, about 30 years old, and his face is painted with strange blood marks, which seems to have a feeling of bloodthirsty.

This man is the man with disorderly hair who met at the entrance of the auction and had a face-to-face deal with Zhuo Wen at the beginning of the first scene of the auction. This man is also Kong haoqian, an expert of the blood sacrifice family, one of the nine holy Fu families.

Although the hostility in Kong haoqian's eyes was very weak, Zhuo Wen still noticed it. He knew that the previous transaction should not satisfy Kong haoqian, so he also had some dissatisfaction with Zhuo Wen.

Dong Qixin of the Chongdun family glanced at Zhuo Wen faintly, his eyes twinkled and seemed silent.

"Congratulations, childe Zhuo. You can break through the earth fairy before the divine war. It seems that childe Zhuo will also be a difficult opponent in this divine war."

Not far away, standing in front of the team of the eternal family, standing graceful and graceful, like a bright and flawless white lotus like Ji Chenyan, her beautiful eyes are slightly curved, like a pair of beautiful crescent moons, smiling at Zhuo Wen and saying in a funny voice.

As soon as Ji Chenyan said this, he also attracted most of the eyes, and many martial artists showed a crazy color in their eyes.

Ji Chenyan is not the type with gorgeous appearance and beautiful country and city, but has a dusty temperament. At the moment she appears in front of you, your first attention is not her appearance, but the quiet temperament on her body.

Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "Miss Ji, I'm flattered!"

"In the early days of earth immortals, they can be regarded as the strongest people in the Fenglei family. Isn't that ridiculous? The Fenglei family are a group of wine bags? Can't even get a decent expert?"

Suddenly, a man standing next to Zhuo Wen's team sneered and glanced at Zhuo Wen's team with disdain on his face.

Zhuo Wenwei turned his head and stared at the man with a sneer next to him. The man looked like he was over 40 last year. On his right shoulder stood a magnificent eagle.

Zhuo Wen looked at the big eagle on the middle-aged man's shoulder and his eyes twinkled. Somehow, he actually felt a strange sense of threat on the big eagle.

"This eagle is not simple!"

Zhuo Wen secretly said that he was too lazy to pay attention to the middle-aged man, but continued to look at the strong men of other teams not far away.

"This man's name is Wei Rui. He is the strong man of the beast envoy family, one of the nine holy Fu families. Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the earth fairy, his whole strength is not in himself, but in the eagle on his shoulder. If he really gives full play to his strength, the earth fairy will be extremely afraid in the later stage." Ji Chenyan whispered.

Zhuo Wen nodded and indicated that he knew.

When Wei Rui saw that Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to himself, he turned his mouth and looked slowly gloomy.

On this square, there are a total of eight teams, more than 800 people. These 800 people are the elite of the elite in Middle Earth, and the one with the worst cultivation is also the holy land against heaven.

The eight teams are led by Binghuo family, Yongsheng family, Chongdun family, beast envoy family, blood sacrifice family, Wang Ren family, xuanci family and Zhuo Wen's team.

Zhuo Wen saw the leaders of the other six teams, but the strong man of the spin thorn family was not masked.

He looked at the team where the spin thorn family was, and his eyes showed surprise. He found a black gauze woman standing in front of the team. The black gauze woman's figure was very eye-catching, convex and warped.

Zhuo Wen was surprised, not because the leader was a woman, but because her cultivation was just the beginning of the earth fairy, but Zhuo Wen could detect that the woman should not be simple.

And to Zhuo Wen's surprise, the earth immortals behind the team led by the black gauze woman are even rarer than his team, probably only about two, which can be said to be the absolute bottom of the eight teams.

Maybe he noticed the eyes projected by Zhuo Wen. The black gauze woman looked up slightly, and his beautiful eyes were full of indifference. He glanced at Zhuo Wen, turned his head and stopped looking at Zhuo Wen.

"Over the past hundreds of years, the development of the spin thorn family has become worse and worse, and the talents have withered. Even situ, the famous ancestor of the spin thorn family in those years, was safe. After closing down a long time ago, he never appeared again, which finally led to the decline of the spin thorn family to this extent."

"Among the nine holy talisman families, the spin thorn family ranks the second from the bottom and the prophet family ranks the first from the bottom. However, due to the birth of the goddess, the prophet family has begun to become more and more powerful, and its strength and details have actually surpassed the spin thorn family."

Ji Chenyan was quite observant. After noticing Zhuo Wen's eyes on the black gauze woman, she timely introduced Zhuo Wen to the spin thorn family.

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen nodded and also took back his eyes.

However, when Zhuo Wen took back her eyes, the black gauze woman's beautiful eyes were projected. However, what she saw was not Zhuo Wen, but Yang Yi, who hung above Zhuo Wen and lay lazily on the back of green Qilin.

There was a touch of sadness in the beautiful eyes of the black gauze woman. She stared at Yang Yi in a daze. Tears flashed in her eyes, but she soon covered it up