Chapter 1870: Jihad trophy, bronze tripod with big secrets

Tian Luo Realm.

The first-class plane of the more famous Bahuang Department.

Is more famous now, because the eleventh cosmic jihad will start its final competition here.

At this moment, dreaming contestants came from all directions. When they had just walked into the main city, they saw the bronze giant tripod with the ‘Champions’ in the center.

That's right.

This is the trophy that won the Cosmic Jihad Finals.

"Brother!"

One contestant excitedly said: "Seeing this bronze giant tripod, my blood seems to be burning."

The man who called his brother shook his fist and said, "It's so exciting!"

Many contestants entered Tianluo City. They all stopped subconsciously and looked at the championship trophy with enthusiasm, imagining that they could succeed!

"Wu ~ oh ~ oh."

"Wu ~ oh ~ oh ......"

When everyone looked at Bronze Ding intently, strange melody came from behind, so they looked back in amazement.

City gate.

The night star with sunglasses and anti-magic change sound came first, standing proudly like a professional bodyguard.

"I am still a former boy, there is no slight change, time is just a test, and the belief in my heart is not reduced ..." Under the beautiful song, Li Qingyang and Xiao Guiji and others came out one after another, wearing second-generation school uniforms , Wearing sunglasses, a serious expression emerged.

The corners of everyone's mouth are slightly drawn.

Is this group of weird people sick?

"Brush!" At this moment, the cape crossed the camera, and Jun Changxiao walked in with a step that the six relatives didn't recognize. He stood in front of the disciple and pointed to the bronze tripod standing in the central area. Longevity is asking! "

Voice, intonation.

Is very arrogant.

All forces and contestants have cast their contempt in the past.

Can't blame them. If you want to blame it, you can blame the dog leftovers. If it's hard to cause public anger, it's really unreasonable.

"......"

The following sword, Gui Guixu, collapsed.

Appeared on the scene, it was so full of bells and whistles, it was a bit too punishing!

Gu Tianxing said that he was used to it.

"Van Guzong?"

"Dozens of dozens of disciples promoted?"

"I heard that the Devil Emperor has been targeting the Cangyun Department recently, but I did not expect to dare to participate in the Cosmic Jihad Finals."

Some big brothers who have an understanding of the recent situation scramble to discuss.

to be frank.

If it is in the blue clouds.

Van Guzong is absolutely respected. After all, in the previous ten cosmic jihads, there is no sect that can allow so many disciples to advance to the finals.

However.

Leave the Cangyun system.

Although some people have heard of the deeds of Van Gogh, they did not care about it, and even wondered if there was no one, would there be a situation where the monarch monopoly was promoted?

One galaxy, one plane.

Hundreds of flowers striving for flamboyance is the strong proof.

Is monopolized by a sect, that is definitely sad.

"let's go."

Jun Chang smiled and snapped his fingers.

"I'm still the old boy miya ..." The beautiful tone sounded in the city, and it didn't stop until entering a certain inn.

……

Jun Changxiao's gigantic appearance is just a small episode, and everyone did not care about it, but instead looked for their own accommodation and waited for the start of the finals.

at the same time.

More and more contestants entered Tianluo City.

No wonder Jianguixu dares to assert that the Heavenly Demon Emperor will not make trouble, because there are millions of powerful people in the city, not to mention the half-step heavenly realm, even if the heavenly realm is everywhere, it can be said that it gathers the top power of all parties in the upper universe.

Unless the head is kicked by a donkey.

Alternatively, really want to be the enemy of the entire upper universe.

Otherwise, no matter how stupid Emperor Demon dare to find trouble at this point.

"Senior."

Jun Chang often smiled and leaned against the window of the guest room. He could just see the bronze tripod in the central area and asked, "This trophy is very common."

Take disciples to participate in this kind of genius competition, one is the prestige of the figure, and the other is the reward of the figure.

"The more common things, the more secrets are hidden." The sword returns to the ruins.

"Oh?"

Jun often smiles and wonders: "There is a secret in this tripod?"

The sword returned to the market and poured a cup of tea, saying: "Sovereign monarch can know, the origin of the cosmic holy war?"

"I don't know."

Jun Changxiao seemed to realize that he was going to explain to himself, so he sat upright and raised two dog ears.

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago."

The sword returned to the market and gave a mouthful of tea: "A generation of mythical seniors, the seven mysterious seniors, entered the road of eternal life."

Was still secretly vomiting, and at the beginning, Jun Chang laughed for hundreds of thousands of years. Hearing Qixuan Shengzun, he immediately became serious.

"Since then."

"Don't go back."

"Many people are speculating that he has entered the land of eternal life."

"Then what?" Jun Chang smiled curiously.

The sword returned to the market and said: "Several years later, someone took out a bronze tripod with quirky characters on it."

"What did you write?"

"The bronze tripod is made by my heart and soul. If the younger generations can peep into the mystery, they can step into the road of eternal life, follow my path, and pursue eternal life." Speaking of this, the sword returned to the market and paused: "Falling people, Qixuan Lord. "

"There is such a thing?" Jun Chang laughed in surprise.

The sword returned to the market: "The man who claimed to be a servant of the Seven Profound Saints, united with various forces to hold the first cosmic jihad, stipulating that only the final winner can spy on the mystery inside the bronze tripod. . "

"Did anyone snatch?"

A tripod with a secret to enter the road to immortality will definitely make the upper-class universe crazy.

"Someone grabs it."

The sword returned to the market: "But all failed."

"Failure? What do you mean?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

Jianguixu looked out of the window and to the bronze tripod standing in the central area. He said: "This thing will only exist in a fixed place, and no one or any means can move it. Unless you win the championship, you will have a hundred years to learn. When the time is up, it will return to the original place. "

"Is it so mysterious?"

"Someone wins!"

Suddenly, there was a roar outside.

Jun Changxiao released Ling Nian, and found that dozens of masked men in black flew outside the city holding Dading. Although the warriors standing on the street roared, no one chased them, as if they were eating melons. play.

"Guangtianhuaxia ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ dare to steal ..." Jun Changxiao would get up and rush out, but the next scene really made him a little unbelievable.

"Om!"

Dozens of people in black were about to fly out of the city. The dragging Ding suddenly shook, then disappeared out of thin air, and appeared on the central area platform.

"I go!"

Jun Chang smiled and said in surprise: "It really will automatically return!"

The sword returned to the market and shook his head, saying: "In these years, there are always people who don't believe and repeatedly try to steal, and ultimately end in failure."

"Can't the income space ring work?"

"No."

"Take away with the array seal?"

"No."

"......"

Jun often laughed silently, muttering in his heart: "Unfortunately, the bronze tripod did not appear in the system mall, otherwise, I let it come and go."

"The Devil Emperor is here!"

Suddenly, someone shouted again in his throat.

Jun Chang's thoughts spread to the gate of the city and saw a group of imposing warriors walk in and immediately roared at the sword and returned to the market: "Senior did not say he dare not come!"

"......"

The sword returned to the market: "Did I say that?"