Chapter 1481 Rules of the Finals
The entire secret realm suddenly darkened.
Not even the divine sense could perceive any existence.
There was not the slightest sound in my ears, I just felt that the mountains were shaking, as if the world was changing.
For a time, everyone who was still in the secret territory was stunned.
"what happened?"
"I haven't encountered an enemy, what's going on?"
"Is the competition coming to an end? Impossible, right?"
This feeling only lasted for three seconds.
Immediately afterwards, the sky brightened, and the scenery in front of everyone's field of vision changed.
But there is a towering golden stone platform ahead.
It looks sacred and solemn, with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere, which is exciting.
"Tongshentai?"
Everyone knows where this is right after seeing it.
Everyone glanced around with their spiritual thoughts, and they saw the remaining 48 people directly.
And continue to extend outwards, and soon see the boundary.
The secret realm of the Heavenly Dao has been reduced by at least ten thousand times.
Although it is still vast, for Dao Sheng, it is already easy to gallop the audience.
"what happened?"
"Why are we suddenly gathered together?"
"I'm obviously hiding it well!"
"Is there a problem with the secret realm?"
The secret realm has suddenly shrunk so much that it is too late to hide now.
Yun Ting and Ji Feng and other veteran Dao Sages looked around slightly.
"Not surprisingly, the final stage of the competition was triggered when there were 49 people left."
"Exactly the number of seven or seven.
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"Now everyone is under the nose, and the scumbags have nothing to hide!"
"Haha, exactly what I want!"
"Yes, it saves us from searching around."
They didn't know that there were actually 50 people in the field at this time.
And that extra person is the Dao Zun Fan Lei who has obtained the Yuan Yinzhu.
This old thing was also moved out of thin air.
But because of Yuan Yinzhu's special effect, he was the only person in the audience who was not removed from the surface.
Tiandao even continued to maintain his hiding state of restraining his breath.
The 49ers quickly gathered.
It's just that some are active and some are passive.
"Everyone, it's time to truly compete for strength."
Mogan Dao Shengfei flew high in the sky, looking down at everyone.
Behind him are old-fashioned powerhouses such as Yun Ting, Ji Feng, and Meng Wu, who completely control the rhythm of the audience.
"At this point, no one can hide."
"It's impossible to be opportunistic."
Speaking of opportunism, almost everyone looked at Jiang Cheng not far away with a tacit understanding, even the Dao Sage Zhiyuan, who really cheated, was no exception.
No way, the cheating image of Brother Cheng has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
At this time, the well-known cheater was still half lying on the lounge chair on the edge of the terrace of his palace.
Facing everyone's gaze, he also waved his hand with a smile.
"Let's continue the meeting, everyone, don't be too busy chasing stars."
"Humph!"
The Demon Lord snorted coldly.
Cheating all the way up, and still making up mysteries.
Let's see if you can still laugh.
"From now on, everyone has to decide between life and death before they can continue to stay."
"If anyone doesn't agree, they will attack!"
Someone couldn't help but ask: "What if there is another chance?"
"Continue to the next round." Mogan Daosheng said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, all the Taoists present panicked.
Isn't this still a return to the 16-in-8, 8-in-4 game mode?
In this mode, they have no chance at all.
Those weak Dao Venerables are all like a concubine, feeling that their hopes of becoming a Divine Sovereign have been dashed.
The remaining eight Dao Sages were all confident and smiling.
They consider themselves to be the strongest eight on the field.
There are a total of seven places, seven out of eight, and no matter how you compare, you will have a high probability of becoming a god.
It is basically equivalent to one foot on the throne of the god.
As for those Dao Venerables, they just made up the numbers and were not taken into account at all.
"Why do you compare like this?"
Some Dao Zun could not accept it.
"This is not the competition rules set by Tiangong at all, but you privately set it, I don't accept it!"
As soon as the words fell, the magician Daosheng suddenly shot.
Then there was a loud bang, but the figure of the Dao Zun was twisted for a while, and then disappeared in place.
"Just because it's the decision of the majority."
The Demon Lord, who had just killed the chicken to warn the monkey, glanced coldly at the audience.
Many Dao Venerables secretly slandered in their hearts, why this is the decision of most people, why don't we know?
However, at this time, they were already silent and dared not object.
There are only two paths left for them.
Either take the initiative to admit defeat and quit, or accept the rules and continue to play.
But seeing that the old Taoist saints such as Yun Ting and Ji Feng in the rear remained unchanged and their expressions were indifferent, it was obvious that they had discussed it at the beginning.
The decision of Mogan Daosheng is also their attitude.
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked down at the Dao Venerables present with a mockery.
"It's not a group fight, and whoever picks it will fight."
"Through a round you can rest, and others are not allowed to attack."
"As long as there are only seven people left, that is the final winner."
His voice just fell, and many Taoists immediately attacked other Taoists around them.
Taking the lead in challenging Dao Zun who is weaker than yourself can at least avoid being picked by Dao Sheng and fighting against each other.
The first round is the round.
As for their operation, not only did the Taoist saints not stop them, but they laughed loudly one by one.
For them, it's a lot of fun.
Watching those weak Dao Venerables fighting each other was like watching an ugly farce.
But they didn't know that the audience outside the stadium looked at their confident appearance like a fool.
There are two extremely dangerous characters in this game!
One god blocked the killing god, and one head exceeded 150.
Do you still think you are winning?
"Entering the finals, the atmosphere is really different."
Brother Cheng didn't choose any Taoist, but looked at the row of Taoists in the distance with interest.
Which one should I pick?
Before he could call his name, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.
It was the long-lost Qiu Yuxuan.
"You can endure here, and finally you didn't disappoint me too much."
Seeing that she chose herself as soon as she came up, Brother Cheng laughed out loud.
"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
He deliberately sighed forcefully.
"This is not a wise decision, and it is likely that you will never be a god again."
Compared with the coldness when facing other people, Qiu Yuxuan is obviously much more lively when facing him.
As she slowly drew the sword, her eyes were not calm.
"I'll give you one last chance to voluntarily cancel those old bets."
"Then you can live."