Chapter 1226 (1/2)
Chaos nodded: ”yes, so your majesty should be careful of the great God.”
However, Zhang Jun understood the meaning of chaos. The destiny talisman can be devoured by each other. After obtaining the second destiny talisman, a person can swallow up the latter before and after, so as to strengthen the destiny talisman. Since the great God has done so, he is definitely a careerist. If he knows that Zhang Jun also has a talisman, he will come to rob him.
With a cold hum, Zhang Jun said, ”although I don't know what the great God is doing, he is at most a Shun Tian Jun. if he does something to me, I will let him look good.”
After becoming the supreme emperor, Zhang Jun had great confidence in his own strength.
”Your Majesty, what shall we do? The monks of Xuanji island have been taken in and become servants of Tianwaitian. ” Now, it seems that ouxuandao will be defeated
”No harm.” Zhang Jun said lightly, ”they recruit people, we can recruit people as well!”
”Recruitment?” Several emperors were stunned.
Zhang Jun sneered: ”the little destiny talisman you said should not be true. If it's true, I should have known. ”
”Not really?” Everyone was surprised.
Zhang Jun said: ”yes, it must be fake! As for how they did it, I'm not sure yet. I'll look forward to it. ”
At this time, the two sons of heaven who were fighting on the stage had already separated the winner and the loser. These two sons of heaven, one is the bottom of the class, the other is the bottom of the middle class. The son of heaven who is the last in the middle class has the advantage, and directly uses the will of heaven to blow the other party off the stage and win in one fell swoop.
Among the ten Tianwaitian elders watching the battle, one of them said faintly: ”the 26th will be promoted to the next round. Go on to the next game. ”
Wu Lei explained: ”at present, thousands of people have signed up to participate, and the number is still increasing. Just an hour ago, 83 emperors arrived at the scene. ”
Zhang Jun said with a smile, ”so I'd like to see what the little destiny talisman is.”
Wu Lei's heart moved: ”Your Majesty also wants to have a try? Do you want to find out? ” With that, he handed a sign with a number to Zhang Jun and said, ”I have the same intention. This is the number plate I signed up for before. With the card, I can participate in the group competition.”
Then, five thunder emperor explained the process of the game. In fact, Tianwaitian divided the participating monks into two categories: one is the emperor, the other is the Heavenly Master. The Heavenly Master does not need to compete, so he can join Tianwaitian directly and become the core disciple of Tianwaitian. The friars were divided into four groups: the first group was the last emperor, the second group was the middle class emperor, the third group was the upper class emperor, and the fourth group was the superior emperor.
The last son of heaven can only fight with the last son of heaven, for example, the last inferior to the inferior. The number plate that Zhang Jun got was in the third group, because he was a superior Celestial Master. There is no doubt that the majority of the friars are the last sons of heaven. At least half of the ten princes are the last, and only two or three of them are in the middle class, and the rest are of the upper class or super class.
Zhang Junyi took over the number plate. Seeing that it was written ”No.15 on the group”, he said faintly, ”I'll try it!”
Not long after taking the number plate, the next round of competition began. An old man said coldly, ”No. 9 in the middle group, No. 29 in the middle group.”
Then, two middle-class sons of heaven appeared on the stage and began a fierce fight. In the final analysis, the dispute over the son of heaven is more than the understanding of the will of heaven. As soon as the two sides come up, they will bombard each other with the will of heaven, and the powerful nature will take the advantage. This also led to the rapid progress of the competition, and the competition between several breaths ended. One emperor was blown away, but was not injured, and the other strong one won.
After ten rounds of competition in the middle group, the competition of the upper group began. However, this round did not call the first five, until the next round, Zhang Jun heard the call.
”Group one five, group eight.”
A middle-aged man was standing on the stage. He was a middle-aged man with a cold and arrogant expression. He said coldly, ”who will come to die?”
With a smile, Zhang Jun stepped out of the stage and stood opposite the middle-aged man Xiu.
The middle-aged monk snorted coldly and said scornfully, ”who is coming? Name it!”
”Medicine Ding emperor.” Zhang Jun light way, casually reported a name. In fact, when he appeared, his appearance had already changed into the appearance of another person. At the moment, he seems to be a middle-aged man with a thin face, a cold expression and a black shirt.