"Come with me!" This elder saw the left and right looking into the place, and saw that no one was paying attention to it. The three elders nearby were guarding for a moment and flew towards the remote back.
Xiao Yu looked at the competition that had begun, turned around and flew away, leaving Qi Zizhen and Ning Yuze with a ferocious face.
In a remote mountain forest in the Shenjun Gate, two figures stopped in front and behind. In a silent manner, a star sand was thrown out and gathered into a jingyuan, which fell into the hands of this elder.
Seeing Xiao Yu so straightforward, this Xuxian was like a silly head, following him here, and handing over the starry sand quickly. When he was surprised, his heart also had a ferocious murderous intent. He was cold and cold.
Opening: "Where is the dew fairy grass?"
Xiao Yu glanced at the elder's eyes were greedy at first, and he didn't know what idea he was going to make. He was disdainful and said, "The dew fairy grass is in the hands of Elder Wen Lixuan, and he will do it when things are done.
I will advise you not to have murderous intentions. I am a grandson of the ancestors of the past. If you hurt half a hair, you can't afford it."
Xiao Yu mentioned Jingxian is Wen Lixuan's backer, and a celestial immortal in the Godsmen. Anyway, as long as you give enough benefits afterwards, this old guy will not ask too much trouble. It would be better to move out this celestial immortal and threaten this person to put down his murderous intent, if not
When he knew the image, he released Kuawu and killed this immortal.
"Are you really a disciple who respects the ancestor?" When the elder heard this, he slowly let go of his murderous intent in his heart and asked in a while.
"I am Wen Lixuan's apprentice. What do you think? Don't worry, I will keep my word for the benefits I give you." Xiao Yu asked back, and after he promised again, he would not speak again.
After hesitating for a moment, he quietly dissipated the breath of the law and said, "I think you are also an anti-Hong Kong faction, and you can also be considered the same camp as us. What's wrong with helping you once."
"Well! And Ning Yuze, if you don't die, you can help me arrange the third round. His life is not worth much, what about the ten soul-loving flowers?"
"Okay! I will arrange everything for you, but whether you have the ability to kill two of them can only rely on yourself." The elder nodded and agreed, and wrapped the law and twisted towards the tiger altar.
When this Void Immortal disappeared, Xiao Yu's magic power was ups and downs, changing from soul-condensing to towering sky, sneered for a moment, flew towards the Gods Gate, and returned to the competition venue. The competition was in full swing, and people were constantly killed.
Kill the tiger altar, and blood fell through the tiger's mouth and nourished the magical objects.
While watching silently, Xiao Yu found many people like crouching tigers and hidden dragons. In the competition, some little geniuses showed their strengths, reversing life and death in the end, killing and destroying many so-called seed players.
For example, there is a pride who looks ordinary, has a fat face, and is in a state of luck. After taking the stage, the body of the magic body is trembling and trembling, looking forward to face his hands with great fear. A life-and-death disaster, seeing the opponent's magic light flashing, he flees desperately, and is in a mess, which also makes the opponent
Jing's mind is reduced to the extreme, his expression of disdain is extremely strong, and his soul and thoughts come into a net, and he is too lazy to use Taoist patterns.
The fat man saw the opportunity, turned around and hit back with a blow, and the torrents were shaking into a slight light, so fast that it was infinitely infinite. The extreme appearance of the world appeared and spread, killing the life and death disaster in an instant, and even when his head fell, he still didn't believe in himself
Will be killed by such a vulgar person.
The sneak attack succeeded, and the fat man kept waving a small Tianbao sword in his hand. He stopped until the soul of the Three Disasters was destroyed and the body was divided into countless pieces. He stopped, be careful, and one blow would kill, not give the opponent.
A chance to turn the tables in half.
There is another character that is even more strange. This person has only luck in realm, with a bright face, a blush on his left face, a ghost face, and a ghost face, killing a person without any disasters, and is invincible in strength. He shakes his hand to control the six-faced ghost face shield, protects
Staying in the vital points of the body, the six ghost faces are strange, divided into six sides of joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, greed, anger, and when the smile turns out, the power of the Taoist pattern increases terrifyingly, and one blow comes, the golden pillar supports the sky, collapses in all directions, easily breaks away without any disasters
The magic of creation made the opponent's body tremble and vomited blood. The shield turned to the sad side. No matter how hard this Wuwang disaster fought, it would make this son's water and fire not invade, and all the laws were not touched. The shields on the front and back blended with each other.
Change, slowly slapping this lord without disaster, or it can be said that a cat caught a mouse, and his magic power was exhausted, making this lord with despair. Later, he was constantly abused by the ghost faced person, crushed his limbs, dug his eyes and peeled his skin.
The golden elixir was broken and died tragically.
The onlookers who watched the situation halfway through the way were filled with cold air. Such cruel behavior, if it fell into the hands of people, death would probably be the best ending.
Yu Zhongmen's terror, but the God King and the Six Heavenly Immortal Ancestors nodded repeatedly, their eyes shining. They didn't care whether this son was cruel, but whether he had value or not, whether he was a genius or a monster. In the world of cultivation, the kind people would not live.
Only those demons and demons can survive in the battle between the strong and the strong. Justice and kindness are just to deceive all living beings in the world. In the actual world of cultivation, I don’t know how cruel it is to survive in the world. Some people spend their entire lives.
It is also difficult to attain enlightenment and become an immortal. Some even stop at a certain level and have no hope of moving forward for life.
The great way is ruthless, the heavens are cruel, and only the fittest survive, not seeking survival. The reason why the Gods Sect can have such majesty, small and medium sects pay tribute every year is not because of good virtues, but because of absolute strength, which definitely makes these ants live
The strength of fear.
After the ghost-faced man came down from the altar, the god waved his hand and called out a figure, took out the resource treasure, and won the reward of this son on the spot.
Before the half round of the competition came, I didn't know how many tolerant characters were found. I looked at those familiar and familiar characters who were not showing their mountains or waters, but they showed off their might in the promotion competition, and they were amazed and changed.
Finally, the 31st competition came, and it was Xiaoyu's turn to compete. The elder Xuxian thought indifferently: "Fight thirty-one, Liu Jing'an, the soul condensed in the realm, and against Chen Ziyang, there will be no disaster in the realm."
When he finished speaking, Chen Ziyang had already flew to the tiger altar and stood there, with no tension on his face. He was relaxed and freehand. Thinking about it, he could kill him with a soul at will. Could it be that he could still make the world happen?
When the other party heard that the two had such a huge gap in their realms, they all shook their heads and sighed. Liu Jingan's second son was dead. He either surrendered and admitted defeat. From then on, he could not participate in the promotion competition. Or he would be face-saving and die on the court. No matter which one he chose, the ending would be miserable.
Incomparable.
Before many characters could finish their feelings, Xiao Yu then flew up and landed steadily on the tiger altar. In the previous moment, he used the Heavenly Monument to change the realm into towering sky, and he could kill Wuwang unscrupulously. After all, there are examples on the field.
"Your realm?" The Void Immortal looked surprised. Why did he leave his front foot? This guy's back foot breaks into the towering sky.
Before Xiaoyu could speak perfunctorily, Chen Ziyang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's all dead anyway, and the soul is the same. Is Liu Jing'an? You surrendered and retreated, and I could spare your life, but now, you
But there is only a dead end. In this way, you commit suicide, and I will save my efforts."
"You told me to commit suicide, it's good. I'll trample you to death later, so that you know that arrogance has no good ending!" Xiao Yu said coldly. Does Chen Ziyang really think that he would be invincible without any disasters!
"Die!" Chen Ziyang heard this, and the soul-catching light rushed forward. The vast dead aura gathered in shock, forming a chain of death. With a wave of his hand, he wanted to pull Xiaoyu into meat sauce.
The god patterns wander in the body and soul, and all kinds of thoughts rise to the source of civilization. Thirty times of power are carried out in one fell swoop. Three punches are continuously superimposed and shot. Each punch is thrilling and soul-sharing. Three tribes of the divine kingdom have formed a three-level Taoist meaning, and the front and back are filled with time and space.
The cracks, the swaying spiritual energy was evaporated into ashes, melting away the chain of mana, and trembling three times. Chen Ziyang was beaten to three steps, and in each step, the extremely hard altar was trampled on.
"Zhu Zi, I want you to die!" Countless blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. After being seriously injured, Chen Ziyang realized that he had met Zun Panlong, his face was twisted and ferocious, and he instantly used his killer move. The Yan Luo's Heaven-Swallowing Bag contained Jiuyou Ice.
The wind blows people's soul and cannibal body, and the two are confirmed by the death shock Taoist pattern. The wind comes and clouds rise, and the Nine Nether Ice Wind blows surgingly, and countless soul lights of death are mixed with this blow. The power of this blow is at least the previous moment.
hundred times.
Just ask you to see the coherent power of the era's divine fist. Xiao Yu does not dodge or avoid it, and shakes the fist forward. Each fist creates the divine light of ancient and modern times, and fights head-on with the towering realm, primitive age, stone age, iron age, until