Wang Ming hesitated and didn't know how to answer, but Jin Miao, who had already flown back to Shenhai, opened his mouth, "Promise him quickly, this guy hasn't really served a few people in thousands of years, and he has never spoken." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Ming looked down at this chubby pink milk doll who was competing with Xie Bi'an, how could he not be connected to the thousand-year-old evil knife artifact, he sighed, thinking to himself, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided! There are some things that you can't hide from if you want to! Since God has arranged it this way, it can only be like this!

"Okay," Wang Ming was about to open his mouth to take care of some things about the doll, but Wang Erma on the side was red-eyed and went crazy!

"I've been with me for so long, and I haven't said a word! Only then did he take on a human form as soon as he met others, and he also recognized the Lord as a general! Hahaha! It's ridiculous! Wang Erma laughed wildly, staring at everyone viciously with a pair of blood-red and murderous cold eyes, "There is only one end for those who betray me!" Die to me! As he spoke, he recited the incantation and threw out the Linglong Pagoda, "Don't let any of you try to escape!" ”

The Linglong Pagoda suddenly became so big in the air, and before everyone had time to scream, they were sucked in by the wind at the bottom of the tower!

Wang Erma recited the spell, and the tower shrank to normal size and flew back into his hand, "Hahaha! He laughed out loud in satisfaction, "Don't you all look down on me and are better than me?" Hmph, after seven days you've turned into pus, look how crazy you are! As he spoke, he opened his mouth and swallowed the Linglong Pagoda into his belly...

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In the depths of the Netherworld, two handsome men were sitting at the agate table, sipping fragrant tea and playing chess. It's amazing that the two of them have exactly the same face!

The Tianhao Jade Emperor, who was born on the right, held a fan in his left hand and shook it gently, gently putting the white jade chess piece in his right hand down on the chessboard, he raised his head and looked at the Netherworld Sect Master sitting opposite him. "Big brother, it's really rare for this Ming Hong to recognize the Lord! However, it looks like I won the game! ”

"If you don't play chess to the end, how can you predict whether you will win or lose?" The Nether Sect Master picked up the nectar in his hand and took a sip, "It's man-made, don't underestimate the wisdom of others!" You know, there's always an old king living next door! As he spoke, he glanced at the Jade Emperor wickedly, picked up a black chess piece, and put it down seemingly at random.

"It's already clear! There are seven treasures in the Linglong Tower, and it is said that a small mortal is the heavenly general, and if there is no spell to release, he has to stay in it obediently! ”

"Mortal? Do you think that the one who was recognized by the Ming Hung Sword is still a mortal? ”

"Not mortal?" Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen was thinking about it, and at the same time, he fell again, suddenly! Something came to his mind, and he looked at the Nether Sect Master in amazement and exclaimed! "Could it be..."

"That's right, you guessed it! That's what that person values! You know, that guy is hard to mess with! The Nether Sect Master said as well.

"Yes, if he didn't die, this son wouldn't have been able to sit on my turn." Zhang Bairen raised his head and sighed.

"That's right, with that person's great witch ability, he will definitely rule the Three Realms, and then the heavens, humans, and demons will definitely bleed again, causing war!" The ghost lord picked up the bowl in his hand slowly, made tea, lowered his head and sniffed, took a sip, and then said, "Fortunately, in the end, he was defeated, and he was completely defeated. ”

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When the Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen and the Ghost Lord Bi were sitting in the sun, leisurely, Wang Ming and their side were already in boundless darkness.

"This is the Linglong Tower?"

Wang Ming was surprised to find that they had come to an open space like a Roman arena, but there were no spectators.

"Yes, this is the entrance to the Linglong Pagoda, if you want to get out alive, you must pass the Seven Treasure Heavy Rank here, that is, the seven passes that surround us here." Yan Jun Rong Ji stood beside Pan An and said slowly.

"Hey, this building!" Xie Bi'an stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and there was a full moon hanging in the sky, "It's not very high, isn't it necessary to pass the level one by one and do it in one step?" ”

"Dabai, when we were trapped before, we thought of this way earlier! And lo and behold! The red-robed black-faced judge said and threw the judge's pen in his hand into the sky, and the sky suddenly flew out of the sky densely flew out of various artifacts, and the judge's pen fell to the ground and fell into the mud in one fell swoop! After a while, countless golden arrows flew down from the sky, flying straight towards them.

"Ouch!" Xie Bi'an, who was at the forefront, was defenseless, and was poked at once.

Jin Miao and Ming Hong had already transformed into big swords and protected Wang Ming under them.

The "Ding Ding Bell" arena rang non-stop, and from time to time there were exclamations of ghosts being hit by arrows, which was so lively.

Soon, the sound of golden arrows slowed down, and when it came down, an old man's loud voice came from the sky, "I told you a long time ago!" If you don't pass the test, you want to escape from here, and there is no door! A bunch of fools, this method doesn't work! Useless! Got it? Now, it's time for you to accept the punishment for your escape! ”

The temperature in the arena has risen sharply! It's unbearable to sweat.

"Why is it so hot again!" Xie Bi'an grumbled and opened his robe.

"The temperature will last for a day, unless any of us can break through to the first level, the Golden Crow Illusion Array, and the time will be moved back by one day, that is, there will be one more day of respite... Otherwise, there will be a change of seasons and temperatures here every day, which can torture any creature in the heavens, humans, and demon realms to the point that life is worse than death! Second Master Chang Fan Wusu looked at Xie Bi'an and said, "After the seventh day, on the eighth day, if we don't pass all the customs, we will become a puddle of pus, and we will never recover!" ”

"What? So, haven't all of you ever passed a single level here?! Xie Bi'an asked eagerly.

Fan Wu looked at Xie Bi'an with determination, and nodded helplessly.