Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

"Commander, there is an open space here!"

Three demon monks walked in holding white swords.

"Second Brother! It seemed like the eldest brother was coming this way just now!" The remaining seven cultivators of the Doyle family also rushed in.

"It's right here, the fire is right here!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen wandering cultivators from the Demon Clan and the Celestial Clan emerged from the edge of the white mist.

Seeing more and more people coming, Chu Yang and Zi Wu, who were hiding in the dark, slowly walked to Alan Wangsu's side.

In just a dozen breaths, all sixty people participating in the competition appeared in the mist.

They looked miserable and most of them had injuries on their bodies.

Everyone was standing in almost a circle, and everyone's eyes were looking at the people in the middle.

After taking in the current situation, sixty people were crowded together in a space less than the size of a basketball court.

The green-robed monk standing in the center still kept his hands open, motionless.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Sixty people were stunned together, which was rare.

The valley was noisy and bustling with people.

[What's going on? I can't see anything! ]

[Did you cheat? Is there something you can’t let us see? 】

[Is he in danger? ]

[The Thousand Machine Stone shouldn't be affected even if danger strikes. There must be something fishy going on! ]

【Falsification, quickly restore! 】

[Yes, recover quickly! ]

The Human Emperor paced back and forth on the stage anxiously, while his subordinates ran over to explain while wiping their sweat.

"Your Majesty! The Thousand Machine Stone is in good condition and not damaged!"

Xuanyuan Feng suppressed his anger and said, "Why can't I see it if there's no damage?"

The Thousand Machine Stone is the secret treasure of their human race and has never gone wrong.

"Maybe some kind of smoke or poisonous fog was released in the valley..."

Xuanyuan Feng frowned.

These monks were searched before entering, and their storage rings were sealed, so it was impossible for them to bring anything else in.

As for the poisonous fog, that is even more impossible.

The Thousand Machine Stone's detection ability is very strong, even the poison gas of the three-headed snake can be detected.

You can also clearly see what's going on inside.

There had never been a situation where a cloud of fog obstructed the view.

Yue Qinxue's eyes dimmed and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

In the valley, Bai Jian was the first to break the silence.

He pointed at Ren Yi and said, "It was him who caused me so much trouble!"

He moved his hand to the right and pointed at Zarshi and the others, angrily telling his companions, "They stole my crystal core and even put a sack on me!"

His words seemed to set an example for everyone.

The Heavenly and Demonic tribes began to accuse their companions.

Several Celestial Clan cultivators pointed at Alan Wangsu and said, "They stole our crystal core!"

Several Demon Clan cultivators pointed at the new brothers from Doer Banner and said, "They threw us into the swamp!"

"Junior brother, it was these Celestial Clan cultivators who injured my brother!"

"Boss, our crystal core was taken away by these people from the Celestial Clan!"

……

Amid the chaos, Ren Yi raised his hand and clapped his hands hard a few times.

The surrounding sounds suddenly stopped.

Ren Yi immediately pointed at the blue-robed monk in the center:

"They are foreigners pretending to be from the Celestial Clan. They have buried poison around us and want to poison us all. We can't get out of here anymore, and the outside world can't see us!"

Any words ignited the surrounding air like a bomb.

They realized belatedly that the white mist around them not only blocked their detection, but also caused their cultivation to gradually dissipate.

Someone shouted, "Let's go together. Don't care about life or death. If you don't agree, just fight!"

The next moment, the monks, who were already highly nervous, immediately started a big fight.

All kinds of magic skills exploded in the fog, and countless strong winds and martial arts made people's faces hurt.

The area inside the fog circle was too small. With one punch, he could not only knock two Celestials away, but also take away a Demon.

No one dared to use area attack magic. A ball of fire was enough to make half the people in the field jump up.

Countless sharp sword energies were flying all over the field, and whoever was hit by them would be unlucky.

Some people's clothes were slit, and some people's hair was cut in half.

Doerqi, who was lying on the ground seriously injured, had his fingers stepped on by several people and almost jumped up from the spot in pain.

He could only silently crawl to the edge and look back blankly at the magical scene in front of him.

He saw a cultivator named Wanniang on the demon side who was extremely vicious.

When she couldn't win head-on, she would launch a sneak attack at close range.

Either they poke holes in the eyes or they strangle the throat, and if that doesn't work, they can just take the peach with their bare hands.

He is truly a master of the lower three routes.

Yu Bai froze half of the cultivators in the arena with a formation, but the next moment the cultivators of the Celestial Clan who were frozen by mistake chased them all over the arena.

Yun An's Tearing Void had already been weakened in Dingkun Valley and could not be transmitted to the outside world.

Now that we are in this fog, it is even more uncomfortable.

Tearing a vortex, it just drilled in from the left, and in the blink of an eye it drilled out from the right.

The Mad Sword standing between the two rift vortices didn't need to move at all.

A stab to the left and a stab to the right with the spear were enough to make Yun An suffer a heavy loss.

When the three-headed snake came back following the sound, it almost thought it had taken the wrong path.

This fucking colorful place is my home? ?