Zhou Qing's face was gloomy and he continued to support, he found that the space above the high platform was extremely unstable at this moment, and each platinum scale that seemed to have stripped off his spell shield contained the power to disturb the stability of the space, which also made it difficult for him to cast spells such as flickering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, he fell into an awkward situation, his defense was difficult to maintain, his attacks were ineffective, and Bai Qiu's strength far exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, he could only cast a wide range of attack spells while casting protective spells, and the magic power in the source of magic power was sharply consumed, and Bai Qiu seemed to have fallen into madness, and did not resist the overwhelming attack, his fists surged, and a more violent platinum storm shrouded the high platform.

It was difficult for everyone in the audience to see the scene above the high platform, the chaotic elemental storm and the platinum whirlwind mixed together, and countless magnificent brilliance were intertwined and mixed.

After a long time, calm gradually returned to the high platform, and two figures, one large and one small, appeared at the same time.

Zhou Qing's whole body seemed to be cut by the blade, and the wounds like the mouths of countless small fish looked terrifying in the blood-soaked ground, and the ground on the high platform where he was standing was also splashed with a circle of dark red blood.

And Bai Qi didn't know when he turned into a huge platinum rhino demon, but his crystal transparent horn was dug up by the roots, and white blood flowed all over the ground in the terrifying blood hole.

Zhou Qing's face was joyless and sad, and he slowly walked down the high platform, and the white body of the transformation collapsed violently, cracking the elegance inch by inch, and in an instant, it turned into a pile of flying ash and dissipated in the air.

Bai Lihong stepped forward with a look of surprise: "Congratulations to the Lord for killing the traitor!" Zhou Qing shook his hand with some interest, as if he was thinking about something, only to see the white light around him, the wound healed quickly, and it returned to its original state after a few steps, but there were still inches of tears on the clothes on his body.

Zhou Qing looked at himself and said to Bailihong: "Mr. Trouble, prepare a set of clothes for me, I want to rest for a while, and wake me up when it's my turn!" He seemed very tired as he spoke, and he lay down on the chaise longue and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Bai Lihong hurriedly signaled the guards to fetch the clothes, and he stayed aside, just now Zhou Qing and Bai Qiu competed, the scene was extremely dangerous, and he thought that Zhou Qing was afraid of more than one luck, but the final outcome was shocking.

No one knows what happened between Zhou Qing and Bai Qi in the last short period of time, and the rhino clan turned into a form and died, and was dug out of the rhino horn, which means that their own bloodline power and vitality will be terminated, Bai Qiu is not a fool, even if Zhou Qing has any killing moves, he can completely face it in human form, so that even if he dies, he can still keep the whole corpse.

The next round of battle soon began again, and Bai Lihong cautiously called a few times before waking Zhou Qing up.

Zhou Qing yawned and walked up to the high platform, and on the opposite side was a man with a thin body and a wide robe, this person was the traitor of the Great Qian's 'Northern Sect' 'Dry God'.

The whole person of the dry god was like a skeleton wrapped in human skin, the huge eyes that exuded a black luster in the deep sunken eye sockets reflected a strange light, and the wide black robe fluttered, revealing the astonishing thinness of the body.

Zhou Qing smiled and looked at the opponent in front of him: "After the martial arts competition, you should be regarded as the third, it seems that Ao Qingluan's subordinates are not very valuable." ”

The expression on the dry god's face was stiff, and his voice was wooden: "You are indeed very powerful, even if you are arrogant, you can actually defeat Bai Qiu, it's amazing, but when you meet me, that's the end of it!" ”

Zhou Qing couldn't help but shake his head again and again: "Ao Qingluan's problem, you really don't pull all of them, can you not brag in front of me." Look at you, you don't pull a few thin, like a bamboo pole, I'm afraid I'll accidentally tear down your skeleton later. ”

The expression on the dry god's face did not move at all, but the terrifying laughter floated around him: "Boy, you are young, don't look at no one, the old man's Northern Netherworld Dafa has not been used for more than ten years, let you open your eyes today!" ”

Seeing that countless black tentacle-like pillars of black smoke suddenly appeared behind him, Zhou Qing's eyes froze, and the rich power of death filled the scene.

A complicated expression appeared on Zhou Qing's face, the power of life and the power of death can be said to be the first power system he came into contact with after the great changes in this world, in the Chaos Pearl in his body, the crystal rhino horn is constantly peeling off the rich and pure power in the chaotic vortex, among which there is a majestic life force, the power of chaotic spatial disorder, and there are bits and pieces of memory crystals about Bai Qi.

A trace of chaotic power was withdrawn from the Chaos Pearl for the first time, Zhou Qing gently stretched out a finger, and the pitch-black chaotic power turned into a small inconspicuous whirlwind in front of his eyes, but the overwhelming death power emitted by the dry god seemed to be rapidly absorbed by this small whirlwind eye.

The dark light in the eyes of the dry god couldn't help beating, and the power of death built a picture of hell behind him, and the eighteen layers of hell were vividly visible, countless strange evil ghosts, Shura, Yakshas, and gods and monsters were vividly displayed in it, and all kinds of dead souls were indulged in the cruel punishment of hell and wailed and screamed, and the sound of panic resounded like a death spell all around, even the spectators around the high platform were also affected by the sound of death, and had to mobilize their strength to support it.

Zhou Qing didn't seem to be aware of this terrifying scene at all, the chaotic vortex at the tip of his fingers was inconspicuous but frantically absorbing the power of death, and his dry and stiff expression seemed to reveal irrepressible fear.

All the undead in the terrifying eighteenth layer of hell diagram, the ghosts and gods all rushed towards Zhou Qing as if they had come to life, but the chaotic vortex in front of Zhou Qing sucked all the ghosts and gods into it like a powerful vacuum cleaner, shattering them into the purest power of death.

Zhou Qing's expression was calm, and the whole person seemed to be a god and Buddha walking alone in hell, and he smashed everything and smashing all sin and death with a gesture.

There was a hint of panic in the voice of the withered god Mu Ran: "Who the hell are you, how could you smash my 'Ten Thousand Tribulation Netherworld Demon Hell Diagram' so easily. Zhou Qing stepped forward, and the chaotic power of his fingertips turned into a small ball that traveled slowly.

This ball is only the size of a grain of rice, if you pull it closer and look closely, you can find that layers of ripples on the pitch-black surface are overflowing, surging in a disorderly order on the surface, and its seemingly slow movement makes the surrounding space faintly appear traces of the broken void, and the powerful and incomparable tearing force makes this Chaos Pearl pass through the obstacles of space, and the barriers of this world seem to become extremely fragile under the shuttle of this small Chaos Pearl, as if it is launched at the same time, it silently penetrates the forehead of the dry god.