The man in green shirt looked at Mu Tiancheng, grinned with a toothy smile, and was extremely cold. Then he closed his eyes and raised his finger to the sky, "Some serious guys are here this time."
Lin Yanli pursed her lips tightly and looked at the sky with a solemn expression. She saw clouds glowing in the sky, the huge sky was divided into two, and torrential water fell from the sky.
There was a ferocious beast that transformed into the water, with the head of a human and the body of a dragon, with a fish tail. Its face was particularly pure, and it was even more beautiful than the most beautiful female cultivator in Liuyan Alley in Mutian City. Her eyes were slightly closed, showing no expression.
Suddenly opening their eyes, many monks with unstable minds were fascinated on the spot. Their spiritual energy overflowed and merged into the great water in the sky, and they were swallowed by the stunning beauty.
She held a three-pronged sea steel fork in her hand, and gently shook her wrist to drive the water to fall.
The gentlemen on the two turrets simultaneously raised their palms, held by the golden books behind them, and transformed into two huge palms, holding the entire flood.
The gentleman Su Quan pushed his hands outward, and the water in the sky split into two, turning into two rivers. They were drawn into the earth's veins by the golden light outside the city, and converged into two springs.
A gentleman should act more prudently than ordinary people. If it were Bai Qing, he would definitely call Dajiang and Dashui into a water transport dispute.
The stunning figure with the head of a human and the body of a fish was not annoyed or angry when he saw that the sky was full of water. He slapped the fish's tail, went down the waves, and sat down on the fourth seat of the throne.
"The fourth throne, Yuli."
The sound is as clear and crisp as the orioles chirping and the jade collides with each other, but there is no warmth at all, just like a piece of ice stone thrown into a boiling oil pan, causing sparks to explode in an instant.
After the fourth throne was seated, sparks fell, and a noble prince in white clothes and feather robes slowly emerged from the sky. He held a feather fan and waved it lightly. Three blazing suns suddenly appeared in the sky, and several red fire phoenixes emerged from the blazing suns.
He jumped out, took the throne of the sky into his mouth, and took away the blazing sun.
Four of the fire phoenixes transformed into beautiful women, kneeling in the lava, holding the throne high on their shoulders, and called in unison: "Master, please take a seat."
The noble man in a white shirt and feather robe put his hands behind his back and submerged himself into the scorching sun. He kicked the slightly raised buttocks of one of the pretty women with his legs and said, "Third to the throne - He Yuan."
The arrival of the God of Fire was nothing more than this.
Lin Yanli's mouth was parched by the scorching sun. Just when he was about to take out a glass of honey water and drink it, the old man in the flower crown raised his hands, and several inscriptions flew up from the ground, forming a large formation in the air, sweeping away the lingering power of the scorching sun.
Excluded from Mutian City.
Seeing Rewen being blocked by the formation, He Yuan chuckled, "He does have some skills."
The big demon ghost car walked out of his own tent, punched the ground, the ground shook, and a huge throne emerged from the earth. He slowly climbed the steps to the throne, his eyes fixed on Gu Xuanbei on the top of the city.
He and Chen Mo were obviously very upset about the last time they failed to smash their heads with a punch.
"Brother, this old beast has been staring at us." Chen Momo lowered his voice and said.
Gu Xuanbei's eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes swept over the big demon ghost car, and he said calmly: "Junior brother, use the sword!"
Chen Mok drew his sword out of its scabbard and slashed with it. The crescent-shaped sword light drew a long arc and chopped up the ferocious beasts along the way, and finally landed on Gui Che's shoulder.
When Lu Gui heard Gu Xuanbei's call, he hurriedly took out a blue Qingfeng from his sleeve and threw it with all his strength. It happened to land between Gui Che's legs.
The ghost body was huge. He raised his hand and patted his shoulder. He lowered his body and grabbed the long sword in the middle of his legs. He smiled darkly at Lu Gui and licked his lips. "I'll come find you later!"
Lu Gui hugged his head and exclaimed: "Elder brother, you are all to blame, now I am dead!"
Gu Xuanbei laughed dumbly and waved his hands, indicating that the matter had nothing to do with him. When Gui Che punched someone, he would be the first to run away.
When Gu Xuanbei was thinking about how to deal with the ghost car later, a wave of curses came from behind him.
Looking up to the sky, a woman in a pink skirt leaped towards the throne in the sky with a flying sword. The moment the woman sat down, an old man raised his sword and cursed: "Nian Nujiao, how can you be worthy of your parents who died in the wilderness!"
The woman in pink skirt raised her eyes slightly and said calmly: "What do you want me to do?"
An old woman raised her crutch and cursed: "White-eyed wolf, when your parents were fighting in the wilderness, how could you survive today if it weren't for us!"
Nian Nujiao's face darkened and she sneered: "So, I still have to thank you?"
Gu Xuanbei moved his butt forward, pulled his mind back from there, and looked at the woman in pink skirt sitting on the throne.
This woman is thin and slender, with a flat chest. She can't help but hold her wrist lightly. She sits on the throne with her skirt lifted up, revealing a pair of slender legs like bamboo poles. Her skin is so fair that it is almost pale, and you can see
There were blue veins under the skin, and there was a faint sickly flush on the cheeks.
In one word, she is not very good-looking and her figure is not easy to maintain.
Nian Nujiao glanced around the city, looking for someone on the city. After seeing that person's figure, her expression returned to normal.
She was too lazy to pay attention to the noise on the top of the city, closed her eyes and said calmly: "The eighth seat of the throne is the female swordsman Nian Nujiao."
A long-bearded old man in red robes and green sleeves, wearing a bamboo hat, slowly floated into the air, facing the eighth Nian Nujiao on the throne, and said indifferently: "How can an ant know your ambitions? Once you defeat Mutian City, you will gain two places in the world."
With your fortune in swordsmanship, I will take you to the sky with you."
Nian Nujiao did not look at the old man and responded lightly. She held the sword in her arms and lay on her side on the throne with her eyes closed to rest.
The old man in red robes and green sleeves walked to the fifth throne, shook his head and said: "Is the wilderness so poor? Even the throne is so rough and crude!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and smashed the throne in front of him to pieces. With a flick of his finger, countless maple trees took root in the yellow sand, instantly forming a maple leaf forest. He landed on a maple tree, hung the sword at his waist on a branch, and crossed his legs.
Sitting on a tree trunk.
"The great monster is shocked, fifth on the throne."
Lin Yanli looked at the old man in the maple leaf forest in the distance and couldn't help but frown. The old man was clearly a human being, so how could he call himself a great demon?
Don’t you think it’s honorable to have the status of a beast?
Lin Yanli tugged at her hair. Seven of the ten thrones now appeared, and two of these seven were from the human race. It was really ridiculous.
Not only that, there are a large number of human monks in the camps that are hundreds of miles away.
It is indeed ironic that human monks help Dahuang attack their hometown.
Joining the Great Wilderness camp for the sake of his own great future is reasonable and reasonable for him, but it is a big mistake for his hometown.
Lin Yanli could only say silently to these people in her heart, "Take care of yourself!"
Clouds surged in the sky, and three figures appeared in the clouds, two women, and an old man in gray robes. One of them was holding a white fox. She was barefoot and dressed in red. She was the graceful sister who sat on the tenth throne last time.
Lin Yanli originally wanted to find the white fox woman's real name in the Bai Ze Mountain Picture. Although her identity was clear, the real name of the big demon was crossed out by someone unknown, leaving only a mass of ink that left people thinking.
Another woman, wearing a light blue silk robe with a green jade hairpin on her head, walked barefoot like the white fox woman.
The old man in gray clothes who appeared with the two women walked in the front. Without any bells and whistles, he silently pulled the second throne back several miles away without sitting down. After the two women took their seats, he stuck out his butt firmly.
Sitting on the throne.
The ten great demon thrones have since been filled.