MTL - God! I Turned Into a Turtle-Chapter 2160 Ordinary Lord Ye Gushen

The Nine Desolation Wind and Cloud War started, and the war and chaos in the Nine Desolation then subsided.

The much-anticipated game starts today.

On this day, all parties in Nine Desolation or casual cultivators rushed to Nine Desolation Pagoda to watch the battle.

It was unprecedentedly lively, and the number of people watching the game exceeded the past.

The topic most people discuss is, will the ancient gods really participate in the war?

At this time, Longhuang New God City.

"Zunzhu Ye, it's time to go to the competition."

Jiang Wanyue, wearing a light green and red dress, knocked on the door.

Ye Que came out and glanced at Jiang Wanyue.

A slender waist was wrapped around a belt, and under the scattered long skirt, a pair of pure white jade legs were exposed, paired with a pair of red and black light boots, showing a fairy air.

This outfit doesn't look like she's going to a competition.

Mainly pleasing to the eye.

The needle does not poke.

"Xiaowanwan, there are only four people participating in Longhuang, right?"

Ye Que asked knowingly, and then took Jiang Wanyue to the sky outside the city.

Sirius has a strong count, so he ran over and used it as a mount.

"Well, besides Lord Ye and me, there are also Jiang Ming and Tai Shichen. They have already arrived at the Nine Desolation Pagoda."

Jiang Wanyue stood obediently beside Ye Que, looking at the 100-meter giant wolf curiously. This is a mount of Yuanshen.

Tai Shichen?

The golden boy of the Taishi family who loves to wear golden armour.

Ye Que had an impression.

Aww~

The sky wolf howled, stepped on the void, and went straight to the Nine Desolation Pagoda.

Along the way, Jiang Wanyue explained the content of the competition to Ye Que.

"Because Ye Zun mainly participated in the battle, the old man inherited from Nine Desolation has changed the way of the previous competition."

"I don't know the specific details, but in the past, it was mostly melee or individual challenges, but now it is mainly group combat. This has been made public."

Hearing what Jiang Wanyue said, Ye Que nodded calmly.

Today's group battles are mostly related to him, otherwise no one can defeat him in melee battles and personal challenges.

"It's okay, just take away the quota that belongs to our Long Huang, and there is no need to fight for other cakes."

Ye Que said lightly.

"Ok."

Jiang Wanyue responded obediently.

She was calm in her heart and didn't worry about whether she could win the game.

The family members also warned her that for this competition, you only need to serve the ancient **** well, and don't do too much other things, so as not to cause more trouble.

"Master Ye, tea."

Sirius became huge, with a broad back, like walking on flat ground, Jiang Wanyue put out a tea set.

Ye Que glanced sideways, and the top star sea worm followed. He looked away indifferently, took the tea, and sipped it slowly.

Not long after, there was a noise coming from the front.

He looked ahead and arrived.

Around the Nine Desolation Pagoda, there was a sea of ​​people, but they were in order.

One Huang supports Yi Huang people, so those who watched the battle also listed nine regions.

The spectators in a region represent a famine.

Following his arrival, the audience in the nine regions made even louder discussions.

"Yuan Shen is the mount, and there is only a senior worm of the source **** level following him. Only the ancient gods can have this kind of battle."

"Isn't that the saint of the Jiang family? She's dressed so nicely, doesn't she look like she's here to participate in the competition?"

"Stupid, there is Ancient God Ye participating in the battle, and the rest of the people can just call Liu Liu Liu."

"I don't think so. We'll have to test later. If Ye Gushen can't participate in the battle, it will be fun."

…

Sirius landed in the competition area where Longhuang was, and as soon as it landed, the other eight wild gods rushed over.

This Eight Desolation Origin God has been squatting in Longhuang's competition area for a long time.

"Brother Ye, the conditions agreed before, if you really can participate in the battle, don't compete for the quota."

"This is a small thought, brother Ye please accept it, well, I am the source **** of Tianhuang."

One by one, they leaned over and licked their faces.

The melon-eaters watching the battle all around were amazed and envious.

Ye Que frowned, and said seriously: "I'm just an ordinary master, all Yuanshen, please don't get too close to me, lest people gossip about you."

An ordinary and unremarkable ancient god?

Ordinary leaf master?

The wild gods lowered their heads slightly, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"Thank you, seniors."

Jiang Wanyue was very obedient and sensible thanked all the source gods, gave each Huangyuan **** face, and then accepted their thanks one by one.

Afterwards, she will hand it over to Ye Gushen.

Near the Nine Desolation Pagoda, there is an open space, about the size of the universe, which is used as a competition venue.

As the final referee, Mr. Huang had been waiting for all the staff to arrive. Seeing Ye Que arrive at this moment, he couldn't help but blush.

He coughed, woke everyone up, flew into the air and said, "Since all the people in the desert have arrived, let's start the competition, but before that, I need to publicly test whether Ye Gushen's cultivation has exceeded the realm of dominance."

This is the most crucial part. As soon as these words came out, the melon-eating crowd fell silent, and their eyes fell on Ye Que without blinking.

"Old Huang, please test."

Ye Que stood on Sirius' back, looking at Huang Lao above him.

Huang Lao nodded, looked around the crowd, and shouted: "In order to show the fairness of this competition, I have communicated with the Nine Desolation Tower. This test will attract the power of the Nine Desolation Tower, and any living beings in the heavens and the world will None can escape its scrutiny.”

There were discussions among the people.

Except for Longhuang, every contestant in Huang watched nervously, hoping that Ye Gushen would fall from his horse and be unable to participate in the competition.

Ye Que switched the realm directly to the master realm, he flew towards Huang Lao, nodded and said: "Huang Lao, please start."

In the sky of Longhuang area, Gu Yuexi stood in the sea of ​​clouds, staring at Ye Que with curiosity in his eyes.

Huanglao turned around and looked at the ancient Nine Wastes Pagoda. He moved the void with his hands, and an invisible and huge force poured into the Nine Wastes Tower.

The Nine Desolation Pagoda trembled slightly, and an eternal and indestructible vicissitudes of life surged out, and the world couldn't help but tremble.

Soon, the spire of the Nine Desolation Pagoda condensed a gray light group, and the charm flowing out made even Yuanshen feel palpitations.

"You don't move."

After Huang Lao finished speaking, he pointed at the ancient **** with one hand, and the gray light group shot out a gray beam of light, covering the ancient god.

Ye Que was drawn by the light beam, and his most authentic realm of dominance was drawn out.

Only a bang was heard, and the pressure of the Nine Heavenly Marks dominating the peak realm spread out.

"Damn, what a master!"

"How did you do it, can't you fake it?"

"Look at the sky, even the sky marks are drawn out, my heaven, there are nine paths!"

"The sky mark appears, which means that he must be the master."

"Bravely entering the arena!"

The world was in an uproar.

All the deities of Huangyuan, their complexions changed again and again.

"Is it okay?"

Ye Que asked.

Huang Lao looked at him for a while, and couldn't help asking: "How did you do it?"

"I'm really the master, just a little bit different from everyone else."

Ye Que shook his head and sighed.

Your tone, old Versailles.

The world really wants to complain.

Really just a little bit different.

That is to say, he can beat Yuanshen.

The corner of Huang Lao's mouth twitched, and he said, "Let's enter the competition venue."

The ancient **** nodded and entered the competition field.

Xiao Wanwan followed him, step by step, like a beautiful maid.

The golden boy, Tai Shichen, wiped off his sweat and lowered his head.

Jiang Ming looked at the ancient **** excitedly, this guy was straightforward, he didn't go for the competition in the first place.

The only task the family gave him was to cheer.

Therefore, he was wearing white clothes with red words written on it, mostly "Ancient God is mighty", "Ancient God is invincible", "Ancient God 666"

He wasn't too embarrassed, and when he saw the ancient **** approaching, he immediately moved a chair over.

Ye Que felt a little embarrassed when he saw it, but with his skill, he quickly got used to it.

He sat on the chair and asked, "By the way, little bowl, what are we going to compare?"

Jiang Wanyue:? ? ?

Her previous introduction was in vain.

The ancient **** arrived at the competition venue, and the competition was about to start, yet he didn't even know anything about the competition.

This is like the beginning of the college entrance examination. After entering the classroom with a pen in hand, I realized what to test today.

This strong sense of déjà vu.

The people around were also stunned.

As expected of you!

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