Chapter 431: The Three Yuan Battle

The Golden Bell of Creation is extremely powerful.

Enough to distort time and space and go back to the past.

Creating such a strange space can actually affect the passage of time.

It is enough to drive all the practicing beings in the world crazy.

No wonder it takes tens of millions of fairy items to open each moment.

Moreover, it would require the intervention of a powerful figure like the Queen Mother to maintain it.

Although he has not yet seen the full appearance of the Golden Bell of Creation, Li Yuan has now realized the power of this chaotic artifact.

Therefore, he stopped wasting time and focused on mobilizing the incense in his body and immersed himself in the breakthrough.

A sea of ​​incense power surged out from his body and, under the transformation of the priesthood, turned into golden light of merit.

The amount is far greater than what is needed to be promoted to the next level of priesthood.

For a moment, it almost filled the entire chaotic space.

The spirit of the Golden Bell of Creation was a little surprised, and stood in mid-air, marveling:

"A mountain god who has accumulated so much incense and has not broken through must be plotting something big..."

"Or maybe he has offended too many people and doesn't dare to show off too much..."

Li Yuan could no longer hear the words of the spirit of the Golden Bell of Creation.

He has completely immersed himself in transforming the power of incense, and has taken this opportunity to continuously comprehend the most original power of the Tao.

The promotion system for gods and immortals in heaven does not actually increase combat power that much.

If you want to strengthen your specific combat power, it depends on your understanding of the great Dao, the power of your magic weapon, and the application of your magical powers.

If the magic weapon is powerful, or the Taoism is profound, the magic and supernatural powers are powerful, or there is some powerful thing for self-defense or attack.

Then, it is not impossible to defeat the strong with the weak.

Now, the Golden Bell of Creation has evolved a chaotic space, tracing back to the environment of the creation period, and almost placed the original power of all the great ways in front of Li Yuan. Of course, he has to comprehend it carefully.

And when Li Yuan was in seclusion in the Golden Bell of Creation, he jumped two levels from the third-class mountain god realm to the great god level.

Outside the Guangxiao Palace of the Sixth Heaven.

The high platform made of fairy gold and divine iron has been completed. It is shrouded in magical light, and a huge space portal is suspended above it.

Inside the space portal, there is a temporarily created secret world, which is very vast and large enough to withstand the fighting between immortals and gods.

Of course, the secret realm had just been created by the powerful ones, and there were no intelligent creatures in it.

Only the basic five elements have evolved, which is equivalent to a primitive natural world.

And if the aftermath of the battle between immortals and gods stirs out of the secret world, it will be absorbed by the high platform made of immortal gold and divine iron, and will not affect the Sixth Heaven.

The lengthy polite chat between the immortals and gods finally came to an end.

Outside the Guangxiao Palace, an open-air palace of clouds seemed to have been formed among the thick clouds, filled with small tables and cushions.

The immortals and gods sat steadily among the clouds, their expressions calm and in good spirits.

Those gods who were over the age limit, and immortal gods whose rank was lower than the third level, also sat among the clouds and behind the mighty ones, quietly enjoying the wine and fruits and watching the fight.

The first person to come on stage was a third-class immortal god from the Heavenly Court, whose rank of god just met the qualifications for the battle.

He is also well-known among the three realms.

I can't wait to enter the platform and into the secret world.

When True Lord Xuanlong Tianfu stretched out his hand, a magic mirror hung high above the platform, standing above the portal to the space, reflecting the scene in the secret realm.

The throne of Queen Mother of the West was naturally placed at the highest point of the Cloud and Mist Palace. At this moment, she smiled dignifiedly and looked at the people from the hidden forces.

"My heavenly court has already seen the end of immortals and gods, are there any younger generations willing to fight?"

Those hidden forces came here just to compete, so they wouldn't be afraid of the scene.

A handsome young immortal stood up and bowed respectfully to the Queen Mother.

"Your Majesty the Queen Mother."

“I am Xu Yaoxian, a junior. Although I am not a true god in heaven, my cultivation strength is equivalent to that of a third-class immortal god in the human world.”

"I am willing to use the fighting method, please grant it, Your Majesty."

The young immortal god Xu Yaoxian spoke with great confidence as he bowed.

He also showed his cultivation level to many powerful people for observation, and it was indeed the level of a third-class immortal.

The first battle of the magic competition is very important.

He wants to defeat the gods in heaven with the same level of cultivation and undermine the momentum of heaven!

Facing Xu Yaoxian's request for battle, the Queen Mother nodded slightly, her phoenix hairpin swaying slightly, looking extremely noble.

"This time, the younger generations of various forces are fighting each other, and there are not many rules."

"No limit on time, no limit on life or death."

"There is a star core in the secret realm, which is made from the core of a fallen star. When all contestants admit defeat, the one who possesses the star core will win the position of Yuankui Xingjun."

"Everyone, do you understand?"

The Queen Mother looked at the people from many hidden forces.

But the indifference in his eyes made those powerful people tremble slightly.

No limit on time, no limit on life or death.

This is a fight to the very end, a struggle to the extreme!

There is no accumulation of wins and losses. Regardless of life or death, win or lose, the one standing to the end is the winner!

This simple and crude rule will inevitably lead to many causes and effects when the young generations fight.

For many forces, it is bound to lead to irreconcilable grievances.

It subtly divided their tendency to unite.

The young Xu Yaoxian was slightly surprised:

"Queen Mother, I can understand your defeat, but this does not limit life and death... Immortals and gods cannot kill each other, this is the law of heaven, could it be..."

Queen Mother Huarong smiled softly: "Those who accept the challenge, please enter the secret realm."

Since the beginning of this three-yuan battle, many heavenly rules have completely disappeared.

The Heavenly Dao officially fell into silence, and the power of the underworld became weak and could no longer restrain the immortals and gods.

It also indicates that the conflict of disaster is about to begin.

The young immortal god Xu Yaoxian, representing his own hidden force, the Yunlongmen, entered the secret realm.

After knowing that there was no limit to life and death, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The powerful people of Yunlongmen smiled and praised Xu Yaoxian, telling his life story and praising him endlessly.

But amidst the crowd's polite comments, a cold snort was suddenly heard.

The powerful person from Yunlongmen frowned and looked, only to find that the powerful person from the underworld had arrived at the scene without him knowing.

"We don't have any outstanding successors in the underworld recently."

"But the descendants of you, the Meteorite Sect, may become the 'fresh descendants' of the underworld."

The Blood Hell King, who had not appeared for a long time, showed up and sat in an open-air palace formed by clouds and mist, picking his nails, looking quite relaxed.

The Three Realms have been peaceful for too long, and the underworld hasn't produced any powerful "descendants" for a long time.

However, this three-way battle might bring many "geniuses" to the underworld.

"Blood Hell King, how dare you insult my Meteorite Dragon Gate?!"

The mighty man of the Meteorite Dragon Clan was enraged, looking at the Blood Hell King in red scale armor with cold eyes.

The Blood Hell King sneered, and a thick white mist blew out of his nose:

"The True Dragon Clan was killed by that bastard, and you, the mixed-blood reptiles, have survived until now by kneeling down... If it's not the Meteorite Sect, then what is it?"

The Blood Hell King was half-lying on the cloud throne. It was a rare occasion that he was allowed to leave the Blood Hell abyss. He looked indescribably comfortable.

Behind him, dozens of powerful men from the Netherworld were sitting quietly, following the Blood Hell King's gaze and staring at the powerful men from the Meteorite Dragon Gate with an unfriendly look.

The overwhelming pressure came over me all at once.

When you go out, you cannot lose your identity.

No matter how evil the Blood Hell King is or how rarely he goes out, he is still a disciple of the Underworld Emperor.

The people from the underworld naturally support the Blood Hell King unconditionally.

"Why, you don't accept it? You want to fight me?"

"There is no shortage of old bones in my underworld. Those old bugs from your Meteorite Sect...tsk tsk, we don't need them yet."

The Blood Hell King looked at the gloomy face of the powerful man from the Meteorite Dragon Gate, and a hint of provocation appeared on his face.

far away.

The Five Elements God sat together with the other Heavenly Mighty Ones and pointed at the Blood Prison King quietly:

"I asked him to come out and liven up the atmosphere. Is he really not afraid of bringing hatred to the underworld?"

"Don't wait until the Three Yuans' Great Battle is over and our Heavenly Court has nothing to do, and a bunch of hidden forces surround his Underworld to fight. That would be a lot of fun."

Upon hearing this, all the powerful men smiled bitterly and didn't know what to say for a moment.