Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dou Shiming's Luck (2)
Then, there is only the last denomination.
It is the Yueqi Sect, like the Doujian Monastery and its famous sect, and it is also a new dark horse in this workshop.
At this time, as soon as Li Likun's voice fell, a disciple of the Yue Qi Sect stepped forward.
A light blue boring rod was inserted straight there, and it seemed that it was a monk with a Xuanshui attribute.
On the side of the light blue boring, when the general asked from Li Likun's hand, there was a domineering aura that swept through the entire weak Fu Square.
For a moment, the monks were shaking, as if they were about to kneel, it was an undoubted aura of majesty, they were trembling, no, it was their souls trembling!
Then, the body that exuded the aura of a king slowly appeared.
That's a dragon!
He hovered above the sky, the fiery red light set it off even more noble, it hovered in the sky, looking down on everyone, the momentum of the world at a glance.
At this moment, in front of him, the boring that exuded a pale blue was stuck there, like an ant.
The master of the boring, the disciple of the Yueqi Sect who was standing next to him, felt a huge pressure at this time.
The three beast clans in the ancient seven clans are the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan.
Among them, the dragon clan is the strongest, the head of the three beast clans.
At this time, although people are reluctant to admit that this dragon is real, the momentum it exudes to annihilate everything, as well as the domineering spirit that looks at the world at a glance, brings people a shock, and people have to believe that it is a real dragon.
At this time, some people couldn't hold on any longer, and trembled and bowed down to the fiery red dragon hovering in the sky.
In that center, the disciple who was carrying the boring felt the most pressure, and his legs were already trembling, but no matter how much oppression, he still gritted his teeth and did not let himself kneel.
He knew that if he was really oppressed by the momentum of the world, he would never be able to get up again.
He waved the boring, stubbornly holding on to the terrifying momentum that was constantly transmitted, the biggest characteristic of the monk of the Xuanshui attribute is that the endurance is the most powerful, if you really want to compete for endurance like this, he is not afraid of it, after all, it is powerful, and the attribute it carries is only the Xuanhuo attribute, the explosion is powerful, but the endurance may not be good.
The light blue boring does not seek merit, but seeks no fault, and has been blocked there, and the terrifying momentum cannot be close to a point in any way.
Dong Qingwei instantly saw the disciple's thoughts, shook his head, and the general asked if this was the case that he could resist, then why were there so few people who took the general's question.
The fiery red dragon hovering in the sky suddenly roared, and a flame several times stronger than the momentum just now instantly erupted from the dragon's mouth.
In an instant, the balance line, which had just been stable, was broken in an instant.
The powerful and terrifying flames instantly drove straight in, breaking through the disciple's last line of defense.
Yue Qi Zong, defeated!
After the fiery red dragon disappeared in the sky, on the ground, at the end of a deep ravine that had been deeply cut, the disciple of the Yue Qi Sect lay there in rags.
At this time, he was motionless and had already fainted.
The light blue boring had already been melted in two by the terrifying flame, and without any color to set off, it lay quietly next to the disciple.
I have to say that the luck of this round of Doujian Seminary is really good, there are a total of five sects and monasteries, and the next general asked, and really advanced to the finals.
And Doujian Seminary is the fifth one to advance to the finals, and he can go directly to the next round without playing.
This time, the monasteries and sects that stood on this weak square and advanced to the finals could really be counted on one hand.
There are five in total.
At this time, the disciples of the five monasteries and sects were standing on the weak square.
Next, it's time for the march of the finals.
At this time, you can take a day off, this time it is really a rest, a break for this series of tense games, and prepare well for this grand final.
The convents and denominations returned to their dwellings.
Qiyu and his brothers also returned to their own Dark Learning Palace, Xie Yijian was still in a coma, and he hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't know when he would be able to wake up.
Among them, the most sorrowful person is not Yan Muyu or Qiyu, but Li Hefei, who talks to him every day and exposes his shortcomings.
When he was fine, Li Hefei always accompanied Xie Yijian.
Sometimes he would yell at him: "You get up, third junior brother, you still have a lot of shortcomings that I haven't revealed, you get up quickly, listen to see if the person I said is you." ”
Xie Yijian was still in a high coma at this time, and he could get up there, but he was just talking to Xie Yijian himself.
The sun in the Palace of Time and Darkness is much lower than the sun in the outside world, and not only that, but the moon in the Palace of Time and Darkness is also much hazy than the outside world.
Probably because the creator of this space in the Dark School Palace also has a person who misses, and he doesn't want to be too lonely by the silver light of the moon, so he deliberately creates this moon more hazy.
Concubine Xiang is inside, Zhongli deliberately returned to Concubine Xiang today, and it has been a long time, and he has not come back.
At this time, Zhongli sighed again, it turned out that the salt bamboo shoots that he had specially dried when he left forgot to go back to collect them because he was too busy, and after a few rains, the salt bamboo shoots were no longer rotten.
At this time, he poured out the rotten salt bamboo shoots in the dustpan in distress, and went to the depths of the bamboo sea to pick fresh bamboo shoots again with the basket.
I don't know if this time, he will forget that he will return home at night.
Shi Dao is the most leisurely and happy one at this time, he is wearing a straw hat and is concentrating on fishing there, in a small pool, quietly, as if a dragonfly can also see the water.
At this time, the straw hat and coat were still wet, obviously after a light rain, but the rain was not heavy, and it did not affect the fish in the pool.
Everything here is so quiet, harmonious, and beautiful, but yet another or a series of sounds destroy the beautiful picture of all this.
Bang, bang......
After a while, and after a while, he could often hear a short crisp snapping sound, and when he looked at it from a distance, there was another snap, which turned out to be Shi Dao driving away the dense mass of mosquitoes that came to bite him.
While beating back, he scolded in his mouth: "Get out, get out, you damn mosquito, just bite Lao Tzu, can you still let Lao Tzu catch a good fish......
Bang, again, this hit doesn't matter, but the fish that was about to be eaten just now was scared away, and the angry Shidao couldn't sit still anymore, and picked up a treetop next to him to drive away these mosquitoes.
"Get out of here, get away, get out, damn mosquito, don't get out of the way anymore Lao Tzu hits you......"