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Chapter 59 Creating Myths

Xiao Cheng's face was filled with happy smiles, and he made this fun.

"I said why do you pursue force so much? Sure enough, beating people, especially those who have high cultivation levels? The bad guy with a strong position is really great, and it's a bit addictive... Where is the best place for me to beat him? By the way, his 'friends' have been kicked by me a lot. I guess the time is coming soon?... I've maintained a half-hour beating, enough for this kid to reminisce about it for a lifetime? If there is no shadow in his mind, it would be weird."

He grabbed the collar of his neck and slapped his last big mouth at Qi Yuan, and pressed his knee against Qi Yuan's tortured "friend". The three souls and six spirits of Qi Yuan almost flew away in pain.

He threw a pool of mud-like Qi Yuan on the messy grass. Xiao Cheng clapped his hands and sorted out his tall crown and red skirt. He pretended to take out a bronze mirror to see if his face was stained with mud, and he was casual, as if he was visiting his own back garden. His heart was smooth and he felt unprecedented joy.

"Oh, your hair is messy... Qi Yuan, you are so harsh and thick-skinned, so resistant to beating. Generally speaking, if you beat me like this, shouldn't you be punished for losing and passing away? It seems that you are not authentic, the heavens are angry, the people are resentful, and the Demon Altar also hopes that you will be punished more. Aren't you lustful? If you beat your friends like this, I think you will still harm the female cultivator? I am accumulating good deeds for the heavenly path, hahaha."

"Dongfang..., you bastard..., I will take revenge one day, and I will leave my true name behind. I will seek revenge..."

"Hahaha, Qi Yuan, stubborn, okay, okay, very good, if you want to know who I am, I won't tell you, you're a bastard to death... You're here to fend for yourself, I'm leaving, hahaha."

Xiao Cheng ignored Qi Yuan at all, turned around and left, singing while walking.

"A laughter from the sea, the tides surging on both sides of the shore. The ups and downs and downs are only remembered today.

The sky laughs, and the world is full of tides. Whoever loses will win will win will know.

The country is smiling, the mist and rain are far away, and the waves wash away all the world and the world is so beautiful.

The breeze laughed, causing loneliness, and the heroic spirit was left to the evening light.

The people laugh, no longer lonely, but the passion is still smiling in a daze. Lalalala……”.

A song "A Laugh in the Sea" accompanied by Dongfang Bubai's unruly back, walking towards the lonely distance under the starry sky...

Puff!

Qi Yuan was so angry that he vomited blood again by such a picture. There would be no blood here, but the outside body must have vomited blood wildly.

This theme song of Smiling, Proud Wanderer will surely accompany Qi Yuan for the rest of his life. As long as he thinks of this melody, he will be filled with anger, because his elegance is based on his pain.

The message of the Demon Altar rang lately: a pair of monks with a number of 560,000 failed by a pair of 100,000. The reason was that they defeated 99,999 monks, but were reversed by the last person.

This person is a monk No. 9000000. Congratulations to the 90000000 monk for his successful reversal. The Demon Altar stipulates that a monk who plays a key role in reversal will receive 1,500 low-grade immortal stones as a reward. He can go to any weapon refining alliance branch in the four continents and two domains and can be redeemed...

A large piece of timely message spread in the altar of the Demon God.

Qi Yuan's face turned very dark. Before he could get it out, the next message gave him a blow.

‘The homepage of the Demon God Altar is topped with the express report: The process of defeating 5600000 monks is a classic. Special matters are handled and the final battle scene will be passed to everyone in the Demon God Altar to appreciate it. Please give me a thumbs up for this peak duel.

In addition, monk No. 9000000 sang an original song with beautiful melody and heroic lyrics, judged by the Demon Altar, reaching the level of the Golden Song, and an additional reward of 500 low-grade fairy stones, and collect them anytime and anywhere.

The following are the final battle scenes and songs, for appreciation only. Without the permission of the parties, it may not be spread or infringement. The Demon Altar protects the legitimate rights and interests of the parties in all continents. Please like after you appreciate it.’

Just select and enter the screen.

The process of Dongfang Bubai’s decisive battle against Qi Yuan was transmitted to tens of millions of monks by the Demon Altar. Dongfang Bubai’s peerless beauty made countless monks shout out that the goddess was coming and praised and worshipped.

Qi Yuan’s identity cannot be hidden, and everyone knows it. He was slapped by Dongfang Bubai and accused him of being abandoned all the time, which became the biggest news of the year. That song of the soul-stirring and stunning Canghai was learned by countless people. As long as he is a monk, there is nothing he can’t sing. After all, it is easy to learn.

Walking under the starry sky, I received this message and let everyone like it when I saw the Demon Altar, and it was ridiculous.

"I'm so familiar with this, please give me a thumbs up! ... I'll go, Sister Qingxia's popularity has skyrocketed, it's thousands of times faster than the previous life, so it's so satisfying. Qi Yuan's face has been thrown to the whole world. Who doesn't know this other version of Chen Shimei?" Xiao Cheng smiled in a dark heart.

Countless people accused Qi Yuan of shameless behavior and Shangyang Academy was in a mess.

Many monks hope that Dongfang Bubai will contribute more classic battles and songs, No. 90 million, the popularity of the Holy Realm Demon Altar is unparalleled. Their Little Dragon Girl and Dongfang Bubai's shapes are talked about. There is no doubt that whether it is the earth or this world, the fire of gossip and the soul of entertainment have never disappeared.

Shangyang Academy.

Qi Yuan's soul withdrew from the Holy Land Crystal and opened his eyes on the cushion. There was confusion, shock, and disbelief in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the black and red stained with blood in his chest, and his face turned extremely wonderful.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qi Yuan burst out with an unparalleled momentum, and the vast power burst out in his body. Just one move, the top of the secret room was violently overturned, and the surging energy rushed upwards, making a big hole in the sky, which never dispersed. "Dongfang Bubai, you are dead, you are dead..., ahhhhhhhhhh!" This voice spread throughout the four continents, and the heaven and earth were shocked.

"Strange, you have lost all your face in Shangyang Academy. How dare you go crazy at this time?" Shangyang Palace Chief's voice sounded extremely furiously, and a giant tripod with four ears and three legs suddenly appeared. With just a flash, it suppressed Qi Yuan's energy.

With a loud bang, Qi Yuan was pressed into the ground with unknown depths. The terrifying pressure shocked the entire Shangyang Academy trembled.

How many years has the Shangyang Palace been so angry? The Demon Altar is a hub that runs through the four continents and two domains. Everything that happens there will be lightning-fire to every monk. Qi Yuan represents the younger generation of Shangyang Academy. His image was ruined like this, which is to ruin the reputation of Shangyang Academy that has worked hard to maintain countless years. What a blow?

Shangyang Palace Chang cursed the old monster wearing Dongfang Bubai's skin in his heart, but who did he exclaim his anger? He could only vent his anger at Qi Yuan. At this time, who was behind Qi Yuan? The Mahayana Buddha also had to take action on the spot.

"Prevent Gong, Qi Yuan was wronged, and Dongfang Bubai..." Qi Yuan was crushed to death by the crackdown underground, gritted his teeth in hatred and spoke up to defend.

"Shut up, Qi Yuan, you will throw away your face and suppress the Immortal Destroyer in the next year. During this period, you are not allowed to enter the Demon Altar or come out. Just practice in the barrier of the Immortal Destroyer. If you don't say a word, it's like that." Shangyang Palace's long anger rose and he was directly punished.

Qi Yuanzhen dared not resist. If he was ungrateful, he might be extended and the loss would be more than worth the loss. Why do you have to do such a stupid thing? He agreed.

"All the elders of Shangyang Academy will follow our palace to enter the demon altar to defeat Dongfang Bubai and wash away the shame."

"Abide by the orders of the Palace Chief." Hundreds of voices, including anger, sounded at the same time, and then returned to silence. I thought I would enter the altar of the Demon God.

Xiao Cheng didn't know these things. He was not yet able to finish his time, so he could choose the battle mode again.

He chose one to one thousand without hesitation. After experiencing a battle of 100,000 monks, the simple one to many could no longer meet Xiao Cheng's needs, so he charged towards higher and stronger.

Many masters of Shangyang Academy who had just entered the Demon Altar received invitations at the same time, and were very happy, shouting, "I can find a place without any effort when I get it." They made a choice and entered the one-to-one mode.

Xiaocheng was trapped in boundless battles.

He suddenly discovered that the enemies who were chasing him were all highly ranked masters, and the rich combat experience was terrifying and terrifying. He was shocked and thought about it. "It is probably the master who sent in Shangyang Academy and the Qi family to vent their anger for Qi Yuan. OK, the master is the best and the most tempered person."

One to one thousand, Xiaocheng has enough time.

In the remaining time, with perfect boxing, a thousand monks were defeated collectively, including the head of Shangyang Palace, whose achievements shocked the four continents.

Countless monks shouted wildly, and the most incredible figure in the history of the Demon Altar appeared.

They are all masters within 10,000, with as many as 1,000. Each of these people's achievements is so scary that they are so powerful, but they are 90 million, no, now they are divided and defeated by the guys who are known as "Dongfang Bubai" and defeated one by one. Although dozens of these masters have perfect martial arts, for some reason, Dongfang Bubai is getting stronger and stronger as he fights. It seems that his boxing skills have undergone a qualitative change, which is even more brilliant than perfect.

It was this that ultimately created the myth. After the end of this war, the 90 million monks ranked 500. In such a short time, the final ranking reached 500, which was a terrifying growth rate than the number one in history. In an instant, this record crossed the ocean and shocked the Imperial Island.

The head of the Shangyang Palace, who came out of the demon altar with a dirt face, gritted his teeth and took back the Immortal Destroy Cauldron and released Qi Yuan without explaining the reason.

After Qi Yuan entered the Demon Altar again and browsed the top battle report "The most miraculous one-on-one-thousand battle in history", he realized that Gong Changwei Mao would not pursue him and had a lot of psychological balance. However, Dongfang Bubai did not insult others, which made Qi Yuan deeply hate him.

The legend in the altar of the Demon God was created in the hands of Xiao Cheng. The world was wondering who this person was? No one knew that a young man who was judged as a waste was the creator of the miracle.

Xiao Cheng, who maintained an unbeaten record, returned his soul before Yunluo was about to refine his weapons.
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