In the First Good War, only one percent of people were able to come to the Lost Place, and only one percent were able to trigger the ancient ban to go to Pututa. Ten thousand warriors, at most only one chance to leave this forgotten land, one out of ten thousand warriors. Together, the three dynasties were vast and populous, and only a few hundred people were able to enter the Pudu Tower.

This is not the end of Putuo Tower. Meeting the people will be an even more dangerous battle. In the end, ten people will climb to the top of the Pudu Tower and survive.

In the first battle of Aoyamaguchi, many people also united and fought side by side. When the deadline approached, Hong Yuan rarely teamed up to fight. Hongyuan is undoubtedly another option. There were not many Hongmen disciples who gathered around, and in the eyes of many people, this was a very burdensome thing, but none of them gave up, which completely ignited the bloody conflict of Hongmen disciples.

As the deadline approaches, the killing in the mountains becomes more and more frenzied.

Many fighters began to lose their minds and fight frantically, and even though their strength increased by a few levels, there was no perfect chance of victory. Hong Yuan and his great forces are powerful, but they are often violently ambushed. Among them, even some warriors of the Fengyun Dynasty changed from respectful to brutal.

Faced with the threat of death, three generations of warriors began to kill each other at all costs. Some of the masters who collected more than 90 waist cards did not die at the hands of the samurai of the rival dynasty, but suddenly died in their own hands and were hacked to death by a knife in the back. When people like Bu Fengyun watched it, they were even frightened by this ferocious battle, which was ten times more dangerous than the melee in the mouth of the murderer. The sky was originally full of clouds and smoke, but I don't know when the red tung seemed to be burned red by the fire, red and gorgeous, and red and crippled.

Hong Yuan led the people to the top of the Hanging Mountain, then turned around and swept through a stone forest to chase a group of samurai of the Aoki Dynasty. Faster and faster, ready to make quick decisions.

There are about a dozen.

"Hahaha, the enemy's road is too narrow, Hong Yuan, you are dead this time!"

The veterinarian's hematologist smiled and stepped forward. "Unfortunately, a generation of Flood Gate Masters will die here and lose their lives, hahaha!"

Like the prince of animal blood, the prince of animal blood is full of arrogance, and extremely arrogant. As soon as the pressure of the Seven Peaks of Lingwu was released, Li Ling and the disciples of the Hongmen sank together. It was as if an invisible ridge was bent over them. Only Hong Yuan and Yu Wenxiu stood straight.

Animal Blood Taishi Ao Shan actually looked a large number of Yu Wenxiu up and down, and took another step forward. But before he could make a move, Hong Yuan stood sideways in front of Yu Wenxiu to block the invisible edge.

"Old man, let's fight, stop talking nonsense!"

Hongyuan's eyes were sharp, and he took a deep breath. During that momentous week, the powerful sound of the tide suddenly intensified, and his body rumbled like thunder.

Hong Yuan hesitated for a moment and replied resolutely.

If he was the only one, it would not be difficult to get rid of the old man Ao Shan. However, Yu Wenxiu and his apprentices, Hongmen's apprentices, could not retreat with their whole body. Ten properties were torn apart from each other.

For a short period of time, it was practiced to the early stages of the Seven Days of Reiwu. What a genius! But, kid, do you really think that the seven peaks of Lingwu Heaven are not much different from the previous ones, and that there can be more people to make up for it? With the beast blood of Aoshan and Taishi, he grinned, and the surging power in his body rose again. This time, even Hongyuan fell.

"That's nonsense!"

Hong Yuan took a big sip, flew out, and fell out. The heavy Zhenwu tripod was suddenly raised, and then brutally pressed against Okuyama, which was the Taishi of animal blood.

"Do it!"

"Kill the other two first!"

People shouted and rushed up.

Yu Wenxiu, Li Ling, Tobato, and Bu Fengyun flew to Qingshan, wet the animal's blood, and attacked the big devil together with Hong Yuan. The disciples of Hongmen tacitly divided into two teams and rushed to the two disciples of Laoshan Mountain, the Animal Blood Taishi.

In the rocky forest, a bloody war suddenly broke out.

The sky is getting redder and redder and spreading rapidly. The clouds in the sky were as red as firewood.

Taishan, who was wearing a blood-red robe, suddenly moved, walking around Hongyuan and Li Ling. With his bare hands, a pair of big hands is his most powerful weapon, and a gentle palm can shake the heavy Zhenwu tripod out of 100 meters. The palms of the rainbow are bloody, indescribably bizarre and gorgeous.

"This is the blood of the palm, everyone be careful!"

Hong Yuan's face looked very majestic. He killed Li Ling and others at a critical moment and blocked Taishi Mountain's bloody palms.

Unfortunately, when he was slapped in the face, his body immediately turned into a puddle of blood. The old man's attack was fierce. Hong Yuan accidentally obtained the inheritance and cultivation of the Beast Blood Wufu disciple Serum Wind, and knew the harmfulness of this technique best. However, despite Hua Xiu's ferocity, Xue Xueqin's attack on Zhenjing was not a trivial matter, and the old man did not dare to take it lightly, and he was quite stiff for a while.

The sky was getting redder, the ground was starting to tremble slightly, and the catastrophe of that lost place was getting closer. For a moment, the blood of the aggressive Taishi Aoshan lost patience, shook falsely, suddenly turned around, and punched Hong Yuan hard.

A low voice came from the sky above the stone forest.

The animal's blood retreated to the blood of several steps on Tai Shiao's body, and the blood oozing out of his mouth was not light, and Hongyuan's hands were smelled into a pool of blood!

Face to face, Hong Yuan suffered a lot of hidden losses, and the Seven Peaks of Lingwu were far from the early Heavenly Trench.

Fortunately, Hong Yuan was ready to reverse Huaxue** and was not injured by the animal blood of Taishi Qingshan.

"Hahaha, kid, come again!" Young people don't know the height of heaven and earth, and the compatriots in Wubai are about the same!

Ao Shan, a veterinary blood specialist, laughed and bullied himself. He used all his strength and slapped Hong Yuan on the chest, killing him. The attack was fierce, and his body flashed past Li Ling, Tuoba and other attackers, and continued to pounce on Hong Yuan.

In his eyes, only Hong Yuan was a real threat, and no one was worth mentioning. As long as Hong Yuan is killed, Liu Yun's war group and Hongmen's disciples will be wiped out.

Hongyuan turned around and retreated sharply. He seemed to be frightened by this move, and did not dare to contact Ao Shan, the beast blood master, again. The latter, with a more ferocious expression, accelerated in pursuit.

After a blue light, twenty people from Hongyuan and his team arrived in a new world.

It's a plain, it looks like a plain, and you can't see the boundless expanse at a glance. Thousands of meters away, stands a towering obsidian tower, surrounded by many corpses. Some of them were just Morsen's bones half-buried in the sand, and some of the wounds were still bleeding.

Pagoda Pagoda!

After the melee of Aokiguchi and the disaster of losing the land, Hiroto finally came to the final stage of the slaughterhouse.

However, despite the fact that this ancient tower looks extraordinary, it does not anticipate the dangers that are expected, it is a relief, but there are also many doubts.

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