Chang Huaichun couldn't come out, and even regretted forcing Lang Yu to go up. At the same time, a fierce gaze stared at Lang Yu, if you want to make this trip worthwhile, this person must be eliminated in front of the dragon gate. Here I am five people, and after going up the mountain, I can only have one-on-one.

As soon as his mentality changed, he immediately vented his murderous anger. Lang Yu turned his head to look at him, and then looked at the pillar of light, a strategy of killing people with a knife was brewing, and he would not leave anyone with murderous intentions against him, but he could use it first. I'm struggling with how to start, and there's a good killer.

Thinking of this, Lang Yu gritted his teeth, as if he was trying hard to stand up, but the pillar of light not only did not go up, but fell down.

One inch, two inches, Lang Yu jumped up again, and then continued to fall, when he reached one foot, he jumped again, until he fell back to the position of two feet, and was fixed by Lang Yu's blushing neck.

Many people in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, and it turned out that it wasn't very normal.

Chang Huaichun retracted his gaze, a long breath erupted from his nostrils, touched his chin, and an intriguing smile crawled across his face again. A little ant, the whole thing is weird and scary. Hmph, you will die miserably, he changed his mind, not to let Lang Yu buy his life, but to kill in seconds, this piece of meat is not fat or thin - just right. Ten hundred thousand, this kid can add more than 10,000 combat power to himself.

Ten breaths later, the two pillars of light did not fall again, and Lang Yu withdrew his hand with difficulty. No more, no less, half a foot lower than Chang Huaichun, and half a foot taller than the four white-clothed people. If you let you do it at the bottom of the mountain, you will get 10,000 less combat power points, and if you go up the mountain and challenge again, then there will only be one-on-one.

At this height, Langyu put himself in an awkward position. Let people eat less meat and discard it with taste.

With a flip of his hand, a pill was thrown into his mouth, and he pushed his nose down and walked down.

"I'm going. As for it!" Seeing this scene, more than one person in the audience pouted.

The four men in white looked at Chang Huaichun. Do you want to do it? Just now it was murderous. Chang Huaichun didn't respond, seeing Lang Yu passing by, he said, "You are very good." ”

Lang Yu tilted his head. "Thank you. ”

What does it mean to be good, and what does it mean to thank you, probably only two people know it in their hearts.

The crisis has not been resolved, and the next step depends on Langyu's performance, if he receives a badge of other colors, the result will basically not change.

But how could Lang Yu be embarrassed to disappoint them, a few minutes later, from the window with the word "black", he spent six hundred crystals to take out a black badge, with a combat power value of "6000", and hung it around his neck very proudly.

"Hey, hey, hey," the man in white who shot just now sneered.

This time, it was the turn of the people of Xihua Island to give way, and Langyu wanted to go up the mountain.

"How many of you want to do it here?"

"Hehe, no, the deity will learn alone with Taoist friends, and Xihua Island will not bully more and less. Taoist friends please. Chang Huaichun smiled harmlessly again, and waved his robe to let the four of them get out of the way.

Lang Yu also smiled: "In front of the Bada Island, how dare I take the lead, a few people will be invited first, Xiao Xiu is the first time to come, as for how to enter this dragon gate, I still have to work for everyone." ”

It's not like it's a fight to death, it's more like a distinguished guest.

Hypocrisy, some pout, some get up. Hehe, there is going to be a big bustle on the mountain, two or three hundred spars take a look, and some people think it's worth it. The white-clothed young man of the Green Snake Gang walked to the window of the word "blood" without saying a word. Five hundred spars are free, and it is necessary to see how this young man who has a relationship with himself will perform.

One person drove dozens of people, and it was another wave of entry. In the other three windows, the three old men looked at Lang Yu gratefully with joy on their faces. "Boy, I'm optimistic about you, you are the little God of Wealth. ”

However, Lang Yu didn't have time to look at them, following the five people of Xihua Island, the badge stretched, and there was a light ripple, the dragon gate closed and reopened, and he stepped in.

Chang Huaichun is not afraid that Lang Yu will regret not advancing. This dragon gate is just a prohibition, you can enter and exit, and the badge will be invalid after two times. If Lang Yu doesn't enter, they will spend a few hundred more spars, and a few people will come out immediately and solve him in front of the Dragon Gate.

It seems that they are too worried, it is safe to enter the Dragon Gate, why doesn't Lang Yu enter, as long as he passes the Dragon Gate and enters Shura Mountain, unless he is challenged, no one dares to do anything under the challenge platform, and this stone step is naturally in it.

Next, the dragon gate behind him was shining, and before Lang Yu and his party had walked up dozens of steps, there was a group of people and dozens of cultivators at the bottom of the mountain, and they were destined not to be lonely on the road today.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, I don't know who designed them, turned out to be the same as the number of immortal steps of the Immortal Gate. It's just that there is nothing abnormal on this stone step, and it is calm all the way to the top.

The five people on Xihua Island are in front, Langyu is behind, and then there is a group of people watching the excitement. It seems that no matter which world you are in, there is no shortage of people who are not afraid of big things, and this excitement is to watch killing, but they are full of interest.

Mountains are mountains after all, and the top of Shura Mountain is unusually wide, if you have to describe it by Lang Yu from another world, it must be at least the size of a dozen stadiums. The four halls are divided into four corners of the town, built magnificently, but the stone steps of His Royal Highness are two zhang high, and there are four attached halls on both sides of each hall. There are about 200 guards in the four halls, each of whom is divided into red, black, blue, and white clothes.

Lang Yu first looked at the surrounding environment and nodded, this lineup, even if a gang comes, don't think about turning the world upside down. What's more, in this mountaintop fighting place, can there be no big array support, it is not difficult to guess with your ass that the existence of that kind of Venerable, if you are in a hurry, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no change in the sky, although the mountain is not small, but under that kind of strong bombardment, it is not enough to see.

In front of each hall, there was a platform with a height of a zhang, almost circular, and Lang Yu swept it with his divine sense, which was probably second only to the size of a circular runway. Between the four platforms is a square jade platform, zhang Xu wide, one meter high, and a stone tablet is erected on it. Above each side are carved the emblems of the four halls.

Blood Altar - is a red three-tailed bird.

The Black Tower is a black three-legged beast.

Temple of the Dead - A white scimitar.

Ghost Valley - A cyan skeleton.

The same content is engraved on all four sides of the stele. According to the cultivator of the Green Snake Gang, this should be the rule of the Daoist dispute. Lang Yu swam through the crowd and approached, and read it carefully, there are always eight rules, which are basically the same as the information he got. Turned to look at the Blood Altar Hall on the left, smiled, walked forward to a slightly wide place, and sat down. On the left hand side is the Black Tower, and on the right hand side is the Blood Altar. One is an existence that has intersected with himself, and the other has a Daofu that he will challenge, and the movements of the two giants must be paid attention to.

Lang Yu sat down for less than a moment, his face was closed, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a gentle smile flashed away.

The blood altar really didn't give up, the news spread so fast, and there was already a divine sense locked on him in that blood-colored hall.

As long as it wasn't the terrifying altar master Lang Yu, he didn't have to take it to heart, he had already inquired about it, although these four halls were magnificent, they were not the nests of the four overlords, and due to mutual constraints, the existence of elders and above would not appear here.

"Ahh

"Good!" Lang Yu raised his eyes and closed them again, this place gave him a feeling of hell, one by one living people entered here, but it was tantamount to a group of crazy beasts, killing people as casually as cutting a robb. No one sympathizes with the weak, no one cares about the winners, they appreciate the thrilling process.

Four challenge platforms, three are fighting, it doesn't matter if there is no idle Daofu, as long as the number of games is enough, and the combat power value is enough, just wait for the three-month period, either let the debut house get out, or fight to the death. Moreover, if the fight is fast, and two or three qualified Shura appear before the Daofu expires, then continue to fight, because the only person who is qualified to enter the Daofu is a real strongest, and he is worthy of the name of Shura.

There is no Shura on the challenge table is being created, and there is Shura in the competition. The scene was extremely hot all the time, or incomparably tragic.

Cultivators, for what, for the sake of the Great Dao, for the sake of eternal life, this kind of seeking path seems to deviate from the original meaning of the Dao.

There was also a roaring explosion on both sides of the head, and in the moment that Lang Yu was thinking, there were already two people on the challenge table of the Blood Altar. And the man in yellow on the challenge table on the right has won three games in a row. The three bodies were dragged away and thrown where they were not known.

Challenge, as long as you take the initiative to come to power, you will automatically become a challenger, the challenger is endless, one result is to become Shura, the other result is to become a corpse, of course, there is a theoretical result, ten battles, the combat power is insufficient, you can choose to leave, start again. But this result is almost non-existent.

Passively accept the challenger, you can admit defeat, and even if you win, you can choose to give up. But there are still opportunities to take the initiative. The victor not only wins life, but also gains the opponent's combat power, which is cleared if you step down or go down the mountain. Such rules should be the root of this hot scene.

Those who win a game are reluctant, and they feel that they are not inferior to others, and they are hungry for the cards of the people on the stage.

You don't have to use a knife to kill people, a small and inconspicuous rule turns this Shura Mountain into a slaughterhouse. Who doesn't want to become a venerable and sacrifice their lives and forget their lives to come to this Shura Island for? Why do they kill people and rob money for nine lives? Isn't it just for this battle?

The four halls are high up, and their task is to constantly replenish the students. Maybe a year, maybe three years or a few years, those immortal fruits and spars will always be collected from here into their pockets.

Lang Yu exhaled slowly and understood: Shura Island, Dream Dao Cliff, is a big trap. It is the cultivators who dream of becoming honored in the two empires who are cheating, and it is the four great halls that are fed, and at the price they send people out of the island, even if someone can get out alive, they must have been squeezed to the emptiness.