"There are 9981 layers in this tower, each floor is five meters high, and the tower is 4,000 meters high. The body of the tower is cast from the 10,000-year-old ice of my Arctic land, and it was cast by the ancestor of my Arctic Palace, who has been refining for a hundred years with the 'fine' power of his life. Below the half-step immortal, no matter who it is, as long as it is sucked into the tower, it will definitely freeze to death, and the soul will be destroyed by the cold qi, and it will never exceed ......"

"Who wants to listen to your explanation, the old man is long-winded!"

Jiang Louyue interrupted the words of the Palace Master of the Arctic War God Palace with great impatience, pulled her bow and 'shot' the arrow, and sacrificed an arrow of holy light, which swished out.

There was a "bang".

The four-thousand-meter-high Xuanbing Spirit Pagoda was pierced by the rainbow-like arrow of holy light, shattered into ice slag, and under the sun, it 'shot' out crystal ice.

The Palace Master of the Arctic War God Palace stared at him in surprise, his eyes fell out of the window, his jaw was dislocated, he couldn't spit out half a word, and a meaningless hoarse wail came out of his throat.

His baby!

His lifeline!

The treasure of his palace!

"Hahahaha-"

As an audience, Di Yucheng crossed his hands on his hips, and laughed out loud with a very unkind smile, "You stupid-'force'!" ”

The old palace master of the Arctic God of War Palace blushed, and he was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The laughter grew.

The palace master of the Arctic God of War Palace was annoyed and angry: "The old man fought with you!" ”

With a roar, he rushed up like crazy, wanting to fight Jiang Louyue with his life.

Jiang Louyue didn't bother to bird him at all, stretched out her longbow and knocked it on the head of the palace master of the Arctic God of War Palace.

"Bang"

A bag the size of a 'chicken' egg.

The old palace master was knocked unconscious directly, and fell to the ground, with his posture extremely indecent.

Jiang Lou won the month and entered the semifinals.

Half an hour later, the first round of Taobao was over, and the eight places in the semifinals also came out.

This time, the opponent Jiang Louyue 'drawn' was a snake demon man from the Kunlun Demon Clan.

The snake demon man is a loyal follower of Ji Fengyu, so he has no hostility towards Jiang Louyue, who is Ji Fengyu's friend, the two 'fight' normally, compete normally, and when the point is reached, Jiang Louyue used forty-eight golden 'colored' flying blades to break the snake demon man's magic and win.

Needless to say, the canopy is still a nail rake that has dried up the opponent.

The places that entered the quarterfinals appeared, Jiang Louyue, Tianpeng, the old imperial uncle of the Zhongzhou royal family, and the elder Taishang of the Wild Holy Land.

The game was that in the first game, Tianpeng faced the Taishang Elder of the Savage Holy Land, and the opponent was so strong that he was a little stronger than before, and the Tianpeng smashed two nails and rakes before the Taishang Elder of the Savage Holy Land was smashed down. End the battle in three seconds and win.

In the second game, Jiang Louyue faced the old imperial uncle of the Zhongzhou royal family.

"! Lou Yue, you want to avenge your uncle! ”

As soon as Emperor Yu Cheng saw the old imperial uncle of the Zhongzhou royal family, his eyes were green, he clenched his fists, and shouted non-stop, which was noisier than the finches in the trees.

Jiang Louyue knew that Uncle Seventeen was defeated at the hands of this person, so she turned her head and gave Uncle Seventeen a comforting look.

"You're the disciple of the Human Emperor, the one who skips school all day?"

The old imperial uncle of the Zhongzhou royal family, as soon as he came up, his tone was not good, and his serious and somewhat excessive face, as if it was chiseled out with an axe, was too sharp.

Jiang Louyue was silent, looking at her opponent steadily.

"Humph!" The old imperial uncle of the Zhongzhou royal family snorted coldly and reprimanded, "What's so great about the human emperor, six thousand years ago, my Zhongzhou earth emperor was the king who ruled the world, if it weren't for the earth emperor who flew into an immortal, where is the wheel of the crane to take care of things now!" ”

"I don't like to hear what you say."

Jiang Louyue was not happy, and began to fight back, saying, "Uncle Duhe, he is a demigod, and he is only a doppelganger in the human world. The earth emperor of your Zhongzhou is at most an immortal who ascended six thousand years ago, can the immortal be compared to the demigods? Who gave you the confidence to despise the human emperor? ”

Even if it was against her, she did skip class, and she didn't care if she was sprayed a few words.

But the other party's red-mouthed and white-toothed nonsense slandered the reputation of the human emperor, as the heir of the human emperor, how could she let him be arrogant?!

"The Earth Emperor of my Zhongzhou Imperial Family is invincible!"

Uncle Huang's eyes were cold, "What a demigod!" I don't believe that kind of nonsense! One day, my Zhongzhou royal family is bound to regain control of this land and reign over the world again! ”

"Yes, yes, you are invincible. But I'll talk about it if you win the battle first. "Jiang Lou Yue →_→

This kind of stubborn brainlessness is the most troublesome.

In order to prevent the other party from being blind again, Jiang Louyue decided to fight quickly and use the most powerful weapon against him.

She took out the bow soul, held the bow in her left hand, pulled the string in her right hand, and the arrow of the dragon broke the void, and in mid-air, condensed into a long dragon that was incomparably strong, roaring, roaring, and attacking her opponent.

"Golden Dome Imperial Lantern!"

The old uncle of the Zhongzhou royal family sacrificed a sky lantern.

The lamp, the whole body is golden, the shape is unique, at the top, many large arrays are running, gathering the sky light and cloud shadows, absorbing in the lamp, and finally, the qi of the thousand Zizhi Emperors converges into a purple 'color' dragon, galloping out from the lamp and roaring, burning in all directions.

Dragons against dragons.

The arrow of the broken dragon is aimed at the golden-topped imperial lamp.

The purple 'color' long dragon, the flame sky, the old emperor uncle rode on the dragon body, holding the imperial lamp, everywhere he went, all turned to ashes, and the martial arts field became a purple 'color' sea of fire.

It's a pity.

The bow soul that has been blessed by the immortal one-star energy talisman has long been incomparable, and its strength has skyrocketed by more than ten times!

The Zizhi Emperor Dragon in the Golden Dome Imperial Lantern is not the opponent of the Dragon Breaking Arrow at all.

When two dragons fight, there will be an injury.

The arrow of the broken dragon stretched out its claws, and with a brush, it tore the dragon body of the purple dragon into two hundred, and then pierced it in the air, directly penetrating the body of the old imperial uncle of the Zhongzhou royal family.

Blood splattered.

The old emperor's body fell from mid-air, and the golden-domed imperial lamp also dimmed, rolling to the side.

Jianglou Yuesheng.

The old imperial uncle was covered in blood, looked at Jiang Louyue with an unwilling expression, and finally, fainted.

After the quarter-finals, it's time for the finals.

Now, only Tianpeng and Jiang Louyue are left.

Tianpeng walked on the martial arts arena, with a handsome 'fan' smile, like a 'spring' breeze.

"Well, I throw in the towel."

If it weren't for Jiang Louyue's Thousand Illusion Talisman, he would probably have been thrown out of the Little Immortal Realm by the damn Qinglian Fairy of the Zhongxian 'Gate', Miss Jiang was his benefactor, and he should have backed down.

"Emperor Bei handsome son?"

The students in the 12 groups were extremely surprised.

"How can you give up the game, you are so strong, you are handsome, we all support you to be the leader of our twelve groups!"

The people spoke in unison.

Most people don't want Jiang Louyue, who skips class all year round, to be the team leader.

"What? You're not convinced? Don't accept my old pig...... Oh no, eat this boy with a nail rake! This son is going to let Miss Jiang be the team leader, what's the matter! ”