"In fact, the last Shenhou Conference was far less tragic than this Shenhou Conference. It can only be said that they may have been born in the wrong era, in such an era where there are many geniuses. ”

Everyone sighed, and the old man of the heart demon and Zheng Shiyi had already walked quickly to the side of the phantom world.

A look of relief appeared on the face of the old man of the heart demon, and he took out an elixir to help the illusory world take it, and then put his hands on the back of the illusory world, and the pure aura in his body poured into the phantom world's body.

Suddenly, not far away, a scream sounded.

After falling into a coma, Guiyuan finally woke up, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked around with red eyes, his eyes were full of madness.

After opening her mouth and letting out a scream, she screamed wildly, and she couldn't make out what it was called, and her hands kept waving, as if trying to dispel some invisible terror.

"She's still affected!"

"The illusion of the Phantom World is so terrifying, it has been until now, and she has not yet woken up. ”

Everyone looked at Guiyuan in amazement.

On the side of Guiyuan, an old monk in a red robe sighed lightly, glanced angrily in the direction of the illusory world, held a string of Buddhist beads, and sang loudly: "Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn, the voice is full of magnificence, treasure, serenity, and brilliance.

A circle of visible golden light rose from behind him, and an image of the Buddha emerged from behind him, and the holy golden light fell on Guiyuan like the sun.

Gui Yuan seemed to wake up suddenly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands folded, and his face showed a holy face.

"She'......"

"She's going to break through!"

"Although she was defeated by the Phantom Prince, if she breaks through, it will also be a rare opportunity, after all, it is too difficult to break through when she cultivates to her level. ”

Everyone looked at what seemed to be cultivation, and it seemed to be the return of sincere prayer, and they sighed softly one by one.

In the midst of a burst of sighs, Gui Yuan's body suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and the Saint of Light even overshadowed the light emitted by the high monk beside her.

The light only bloomed for a moment, and then dissipated, and at the same time dissipated the breath of return.

She ...... Her breath was gone. ”

"That's not right...... She, she's not a breakthrough. ”

"Sitting, she's sitting. ”

"She sat down like this, I thought she was going to break through. It's a pity, although she relies on relics to fight against the Phantom Prince.

Don't forget, that's the Phantom Prince, the best person in the younger generation of the Demon Sect, except for those three.

But in the end, the illusory world was almost abolished, and he had to use a forbidden secret method to win, and finally made himself crazy. I don't know if he will be able to recover in the future.

This time, there is such a big battle between Guiyuan and the illusory world, if you don't die, you will definitely have a great understanding, and it will be unlimited in the future, but it's a pity that you died like this. ”

"It's the heart demon of the illusory world that is too terrifying, and I'm afraid that the dust has already been abolished. The high monks of the Qing Sect woke her up, just to let her die in a dignified way, not to die of madness. ”

In the midst of everyone's sighs, Zheng Shiyi and a few people took over the Phantom World Son from the hands of the old man with the heart demon.

"Go back, and after an hour, he'll come to his senses. After the old man of the heart demon handed over the illusory world to Zheng Shiyi, he turned around and left.

Zheng Shiyi's heart was relieved, looking at the appearance of the old man with the demon in his heart, it was obvious that the illusory world would not be permanently trapped in the madness.

"Okay, our competition is over, and there is only one competition today, let's go back. Zheng Shiyi looked at Mo Xing, who had already walked back again, greeted Peng Junyue, and walked out with Peng Junyue in the phantom world.

The surrounding people got out of the way of a few people and let a few people pass, but their eyes were full of amazement.

"Zheng Shiyi and the four of them seem to have all advanced today, and they can enter the next competition. ”

"Now that the Shenhou Conference is going on, only a small number of people are left, and there are no weak people who can be promoted again. Zheng Shiyi and his group all made the cut, which was really good. ”

"Everyone has seen the strength of the Phantom Child, as for Na Moxing, although his name is not as loud as the Phantom Child, his strength is no less than that of the Phantom Child.

As for the fat man, he should be the weakest of the few, it is said that he has already been eliminated, I really don't know how he got to where he is now. ”

"He is too obscene, starting from the third round later, in order to be able to win, he does everything, and in every round of competition, he wins with no lower limit of obscenity. ”

"It's also a skill to be obscene, at least others can't think of his obscene methods. In fact, what surprised me the most was Zheng Shiyi. ”

"That's right, there was news a long time ago that Zheng Shiyi was abolished, and he couldn't swing his fists. He should have been eliminated early, but he has come to this point step by step!"

"It's amazing that he can't throw punches, and he's even considered to be scrapped by everyone, but he can make it to the next round!"

"You say that the king ...... does not move"

Someone in the crowd suddenly mentioned the name of the Fudo King, as soon as these three words fell, the eyes of the surrounding people looked towards the Fudo King who was walking slowly in the distance, among all the people who participated in the Shenhou Conference, the Fudo King can be said to be the least suspenseful in the promotion.

No matter against any opponent, the King of Fudo is crushing and winning, and on this Divine Prince's Conference, he seems to be completely invincible and invincible.

King Fudo looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was getting closer and closer to him, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, now that the Shenhou Conference had been held for seven rounds, Zheng Shiyi was still promoted.

However, he had to wait until the tenth round to meet Zheng Shiyi, which was too late!

There are still two rounds in between, who knows, what will happen in these two rounds, not to mention, these two rounds of martial arts, what if Zheng Shiyi is defeated, then he will not have the opportunity to kill Zheng Shiyi in the ring, and miss the best opportunity to kill Zheng Shiyi.

There are too many things that can happen in the two rounds of martial arts, and I really hope that I can meet Zheng Shiyi in the next round.

"Han Xiao Wang Ye is defeated!"

"This man...... This man is too strong!"

"Chiyun of the Dragon Clan, he defeated Han Xiaowang so easily, Han Xiaowangye is one of the Nine Dragons of the Royal Family!

The royal family Kowloon was crushed?

Zheng Shiyi heard this cheer, his heart was slightly startled, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from, he had heard of the name of Han Xiao Wangye, his name was Han Yunxiang, he was the son of the six-star prince Han Wang, and he was the eldest grandson of Han Wang, so he was called Han Xiao Wangye, and he was extremely famous in the imperial city.

The previous Fanyao, whether it was fame or strength, was far inferior to this Han Yunxiang, but now Han Yunxiang has been crushed?

In the ring, a man who could feel the violentness just by looking at his appearance condescendingly looked at Han Xiaowangye, who was lying on the ground and didn't even have the strength to move, and his face showed a look of disdain: "You dare to call yourself Kowloon even like a waste?" ”

Chiyun sneered, didn't even look at Han Xiaowangye, who had fallen to the ground, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

"This Chiyun is a member of the Water Tribe. He is the emperor of the water tribe and the man of the dragon clan. Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi's gaze that stayed on Chiyun, and introduced in a low voice: "The Water Race is also divided into many races, but there is no doubt about the strongest race among them, it is the Dragon Clan!"

After Chiyun stepped out of the ring, a series of figures on the side immediately walked up, these people at first glance, there was no difference between them and ordinary humans, but if you looked closely, you could find that each of them was different from ordinary people.

"These are the people of the Water Tribe. A man in the crowd wearing a robe who looked older than most of the people around him whispered, "It's not just the Red Cloud of the Dragon Clan who has come to participate in the Divine Marquis Conference this time.

The body that was unusually huge, and there was this silver scale next to the ear was the Jing Lan method of the giant whale clan.

And next to him, the arm that looks very long, and even almost hangs down to the knee is the genius of the Eight Hand Clan, in addition, there is also the master of the Eel Clan who seems to have thunder surging all over his body, and the hunchback is the elite of the Pack Heaven Clan.

In the past Shenhou Conference, the Water Tribe would also send masters to come, but the number of masters that could be sent was limited, just like now, in the same era, there were so few Shui Tribe geniuses. ”

"What race is that?" a cute looking woman next to her heard this, and her face showed a look of incomprehension.

"The Tuotian Clan is actually the Turtle Clan. Someone on the side whispered an explanation.

While everyone was discussing, on Chiyun's side, a man with a heroic appearance and an astonishing confidence all over his body walked towards Chiyun, and there was a terrifying edge in his eyes, glancing at Chiyun and a few people, and then he spoke: "It's all over, then go back." ”

Saying that, he had already walked to the middle of the crowd, and Chiyun and the others also consciously gave up the middle position.

"Who is this person?" The lovely woman looked at the man walking in the middle with confusion: "This person doesn't seem to be any different from us, I can't see the difference, what kind of race is he?"

"He's human. The person who spoke before obviously knew the water tribe very well, and said without any thought: "This person's name is Mu Wudi." ”

"Mu Wudi, I haven't heard of this name. ”

"It's so strange, this person has never been seen before, and the strangest thing is that he is still walking with the people of the water tribe!"

"Yes, the people of the Aqua are very hostile to us humans. But it seems that these people of the water tribe are not only not hostile to him, but even seem to be very convinced of him. Is this person really an ordinary human like us?"

When the people around heard this, they looked at the man who spoke in disbelief.

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