"All his worth surpasses that of Palace Master Yang Tian."
"Master Yang Tian is my god and my idol. He will definitely bring me good luck..."
Watching the battle, I became restless. I saw that the last woman to appear in Yang Tian's demon hunting group was also about thirty years old.
The members of the two demon hunting groups, New Era and Dawn of Light, are both so young.
Moreover, we have a preliminary understanding of the strength. The six members of the main team, Yang Tian, are all at the ninth level of strength, and the other five are at the eighth or ninth level.
Dawn of Light's seven people are at level 9, and three of them are at the peak of level 8. Such a lineup is quite terrifying.
Bai Xiaoxiao walked onto the field with a very calm face.
In the Magic Temple, Tan Wan looked at the monsters from these two demon hunting groups. The pride that she had just broken through to the eighth level was gone. She felt invincible in front of these people.
Even if she has the powerful magic taught by Li Zhengzheng to make up for these gaps, she can only win some victories below the ninth level.
Facing the real ninth level, strong ones in the field, it would be difficult to make up for the gap by any means.
"Are these people still human?" In the end, she could only smile helplessly.
Especially that Long Haochen, he had sparred with her when he arrived at Jialing Pass, the Magic Temple.
At that time, they were one level apart, and it is the same now, and they already have domains.
Yang Tian can understand this point of Tan Wan. At the beginning, Yang Tian worked hard to catch up with the protagonists and not break away from this era.
In the end, he relied on various means to suppress the Son of Destiny. He also suppressed this era of mankind.
Ten thousand years from now, some people may remember such a monster. He was only in his twenties and had 999,999 points of spiritual power. His strength was almost comparable to that of a god.
And a real god also appeared in the Holy Demon Continent, the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.
Yang Tian was also involved.
"The game begins." Chen Zidian announced, and Bai Xiaoxiao politely completed the call.
Golden light, no, it should be more accurately described as flame.
The golden flame released a powerful high temperature, which almost burned through the energy shield. This was no ordinary flame, it was the fire of the sun that restrained Yang Tian's immortal fire.
The predecessor of the mythical beast is the flame of Wuwu.
Now Bai Xiaoxiao's second summoner Yuwu has been promoted to the tenth level, which is equivalent to a ninth-level human being.
In the future, Yuwu will be able to break through the tenth level limit and become a tenth level divine beast, with unlimited potential.
Bai Xiaoxiao jumped lightly and rode on Yuwu's back.
The bird has only three legs, which is very strange. Its whole body is covered with golden feathers. You might say it looks like a phoenix, but it doesn't, because it is more domineering and arrogant than the phoenix.
"What kind of monster is this?" Many people asked curiously, feeling the high temperature brought by the golden flame.
However, even most of the powerful men in the Soul Temple were confused.
"Old man, do you know what kind of monster this is? This one is also a summoner and can be considered a member of our Soul Temple." Granny Sanshui, Chen Ying'er's grandmother and deputy head of the Soul Temple, said to Chen Hongyu who was standing aside.
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She really didn't know what kind of monster it was.
If other people knew about it, they would be shocked. Even Granny Sanshui didn't know how powerful the monster would be.
Chen Hongyu shook his head, "This should be a magical beast that transcends ancient times. There is no record of it in the book."
Granny Sanshui said directly: "It's really useless, I don't even know this."
Chen Hongyu was speechless. He, a majestic master of the Soul Temple, was always being lectured by his wife, but there was nothing he could do about it. He who doted on his wife would definitely be very happy.
Chen Hongyu said: "You all know that there are monsters there that all summoners know about?"
Granny Sanshui took it seriously and said angrily: "That's also your business."
"Yes, then you don't know?" Chen Hongyu said helplessly.
Granny Sanshui said: "I don't know if that's normal. I am the deputy palace master, and you are still the master of the Soul Temple."
Chen Hongyu: "You... are making trouble unreasonably..."
This palace master is really frustrated, but Chen Hongyu is right, summoners also have monsters that they don't know about at all.
"If I had known, I would have just found an ancient monster to fool her. This old woman..." Chen Hongyu was still secretly confused.
However, the last thing he thought of was to consult this powerful summoner who had also become a ninth-level psychic.
Bai Xiaoxiao's summoned beast released a layer of golden light shield to protect Bai Xiaoxiao, so Bai Xiaoxiao was not affected by the high temperature.
In front of its master, it does not dare to make mistakes.
This poop shoveler is quite responsible, has food and drink, and has advanced in the ranks. It is still very likely that it can evolve into a mythical beast in the future.
Bai Xiaoxiao's opponent became anxious, "Damn, this is invulnerable, how can we fight?"
He was an eighth-level and ninth-level Emperor Thorn expert, but he couldn't get close to the monster and was forced back by the golden flames.
This left him scratching his head.
Bai Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry, patted Yiwu's back gently, and shouted: "Xiao Jin, let's get a PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds package."
"Xiao." Yuwu understood, and looked up to the sky and let out a long whistle.
Then, huge wings with a length of three to four meters flapped, and the golden flames struck out quickly like fire dragons, just like the roar of the waves, making the assassin miserable.
The range is still shrinking. There is no place to hide in the sky or under the sky. Even if you hide it, it won't be long before it's medium cooked.
bite--!
The eighth-level and ninth-level Imperial Thorn expert attacked with all his strength, but was repulsed after only one encounter.
"I give up." Nothing could be done. The eighth-level Emperor Assassin in the Assassin Temple had no choice but to give up. If he continued to be roasted like this, he would almost be cooked.
This golden flame can also burn away the spiritual power of professionals.
Many people were stunned, but when they thought about it, it was the same. It wouldn't take long for this powerful assassin to be defeated.
"Fortunately, it's over. It's so hot. Everyone in the demon hunting group, Master Yang Tian, is also a pervert. The last one to appear actually won the eleventh game without any effort." In the large trial ground, many people
Everyone's face was red, Feng Ling'er said while wiping her sweat.
There are many viewers who have the same view as her.
The ninth-level powerhouses of Yang Tian's Demon Hunting Group and the ninth-level powerhouses of Dawn of Light will be watched by all the major temples.
These two demon hunting groups will become famous after this competition.
Bai Xiaoxiao summoned Yuwu back and said with unfinished thoughts: "Oh, it seems that we can no longer see the scene of all the beasts galloping."
Bai Xiaoxiao sighed, making the strong assassin feel ashamed.
This is the most frustrating thing for the opponent, losing before they even fight.
Bai Xiaoxiao, regardless of what others thought, looked at the group leader Yang Tian and muttered: "I wonder if I can force the group leader to use half of his strength if I summon tens of thousands of powerful monsters to fight with the group leader?"