"It seems that it's not an illusion. This illusion has been wasted for so long and is still so dangerous?"

"How terrible should it be when the Ancient Demon Sect was in its prime?"

"If such a sect is destroyed, it will be destroyed. What danger was there in ancient times?"

"What exactly is the treasure inside?"

In an instant, a lot of doubts arose from Li Shaoyang's heart.

It was at this moment that Ximen Wuming's voice that made everyone feel at ease came.

After all, with the eight leaders of the Immortal Gathering Alliance, although they have suffered the threat of this strange Immortal Illusion Realm, they probably won't be in danger of life.

Just as such a thought flashed through everyone's heart, Ximen Wuming ruthlessly poured cold water on everyone's head.

"Everyone, this illusion is called the Immortal Illusion Realm, which is an ancient ruin. The place for this competition is within this illusion."

"Before the competition officially begins, this leader will give you a chance to choose. There are many dangers in the illusion, and life and death are all subject to individuals."

"So, if you want to quit now, just send a message secretly, and this alliance leader will send you away."

"After ten breaths, the martial arts competition will officially begin!"

As soon as Ximen Wuming finished speaking, many young monks were silent.

Accident!

Absolute surprise!

I have never heard of this happening in the previous three competitions, the previous one, and even the last martial arts competition.

Will anyone die in a martial arts competition?

Although monks have fallen in previous competitions, they are usually accidents.

Now, the scene in front of you doesn’t look like a martial arts show, but rather a trial of life and death.

Although monks have much stronger power than mortals, monks are not much more courageous than mortals.

Even, they are even more afraid of death.

If there was no "warning" just now, the monks would probably ignore the warning and choose to participate.

But with an extremely intuitive feeling, many people became silent.

Just a glance, I almost got dragged away.

What if I enter the illusion? What will I encounter?

Perhaps, this is the purpose of the Juxian Alliance teleporting everyone here to experience before the competition begins.

Is this, advice?

Ten breaths passed quickly.

Soon, all monks made a choice.

Buzz!

The light flashed one after another, but among hundreds of people, there were at least one hundred young monks who disappeared.

Obviously, more than one hundred people chose to quit.

Most of them are young monks in the Nascent Soul realm, and they belong to the lowest group of people.

Most of the remaining ones are around the sixth level of the body, a few are below the sixth level, and a few are half-step realm of transformation.

As soon as everyone made a choice, Ximen Wuming's voice came again.

"very good!"

"Since you have a choice, the leader of the alliance announced that the martial arts competition of this Immortal Gathering Conference will officially begin."

"The rules are not rules, so the Immortal Illusion Realm is a place created by an ancient sect to temper his disciples. There are rules inside. As long as you enter the illusion, everything will be determined by the rules." "Life and death are up to you, and we are neither willing nor unable to intervene."

"Let's start!"

As soon as the words were finished, the eight leaders seemed to have activated the forbidden law of the illusion.

"Boom, kaku"

The huge portal of the Immortal Iron Illusion Realm has been completely opened.

The dark and extremely huge fantasy interior scene was revealed to the eyes of all the young monks in the field.

About a dozen balls of light and dark light sway inside, and without any need to know that it is more than a dozen different channels leading to different directions.

Choose!

The remaining more than 200 young monks all realized this.

Since everyone chose to stay, naturally they would not hesitate anymore.

This time, everyone moved quickly.

The one who won the first place was an unknown monk, and the second was the young leader in white clothes who was sao\'s bag.

Li Shaoyang, as usual, mixed in the crowd, and chose a channel with the induction in the dark.

Just after the participating monks made their own choices, outside the field, that is, Juxian Yuntai, many monks watching the game shouted dissatisfied.

The reason is very simple.

The water mirrors that were supposed to reflect the scenes of the participating monks in the illusion are now "blind" at this time.

They are all dark and can’t see any scene clearly. If you are not blind, what is it?

Of course, strictly speaking, it's not blind.

After all, in those dark pictures, there are more than two hundred red dots flashing and moving forward.

Obviously, a red dot represents a person.

But everyone can't tell you about this kind of scene.

Just as the monks in the Nine Counties were dissatisfied, Ximen Wuming's voice came slowly.

"Dear fellow Taoists, don't worry."

"This is the rule of this Immortal Illusion Realm. Before you reach the decisive battle level, everyone's fight and encountering enemies are top secrets. You can't find out anything except knowing life and death."

"Fellow Taoists, wait. If you don't reach the final battle level within three hours, you will be considered automatically eliminated."

After Ximen Wuming said this, even though the monks in the nine counties were still dissatisfied, they had to endure it.

Three hours are three hours. Although you can’t see the scene of monks fighting, it’s better to know information such as life and death, serious injuries.

At least, continue betting without delay.

That’s right, the “business mind” of Juxian Gambling House was deeply reflected at this moment.

He actually moved the gambling house to Yuntai Square and accepted the monks of the Nine County to continue betting.

Of course, there is an option that has been turned off.

That is the one from Quansheng's Only Sect.

There was no other bet on it except for the one million top-grade spirit stones that were lonely and hung on Li Shaoyang.

It is worth mentioning that in the title of the champion of the martial arts competition.

Li Shaoyang was very "unexpectedly" on the list. Of course, he would not be the top seed monk, nor even the top ten seeds.

Instead, it was coincidentally on No. 11. As the "No. 11 seed", Li Shaoyang's odds of winning were 20 yuan!

What's strange is that this looks like a slim winning rate, but there are also many people who bet.

Many monks with relatively high "gambling" bets this bet one after another.

These are the people who have always been mocking Li Shaoyang and Dundi Sect, and there is no sign of support at all.

Although the martial arts competition was very popular, the three consecutive games Li Shaoyang and Dundi Sect won were not so easily overlooked.

Just as the outside world was in trouble, in the illusion, after the initial dozens of breaths of peace, more than 200 disciples were scattered in the huge illusion and began to encounter danger.

That's right, everyone is like this.

"The breath of time is everywhere, and it looks like a huge antique. If I could hand over it to the Immortal Gate system, I don't know how many points it is worth?"

Li Shaoyang's "money" was once again committed.

It seems that because of his wealth, he violated the taboos in this illusion.

After he said that sentence, there was no warning, a strong and extremely dangerous sign of danger came to him.

Buzz!

"not good!"

Almost instinctively, Li Shaoyang activated the magical body technique.

A phantom that looked exactly like Li Shaoyang stood there instead, while he himself crossed several feet and avoided it.

That is, the next moment, a terrifying and weird attack appeared.
To be continued...