Niu Zichen was so angry, Qiong's nose spewed out white mist, and she said angrily: "You are a little child, you are twenty-five years old this year!"

Long Teng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you agree or disagree with my proposal, if you don't agree, I'll go out with the purple pass." ”

Niu Zichen really wanted to deny it, but this time she came with the infinite expectations of the elders of the clan, and she didn't want to go back in failure. Because the purple pass is too important for the elves.

"This purple pass only recognizes you, how can I help you?"

Niu Zichen asked.

"Don't worry, I have a way to lure it to you, what you need to do is to trap it by your side and count the hours. ”

Long Teng said.

Niu Zichen's brows frowned slightly, and he said, "How can I trap it?" It can travel through the void. ”

Long Teng said: "You start preparing from now on, and when I lure the purple pass to your side, you will suppress it." ”

Niu Zichen nodded and said, "Okay, then give it a try!"

Long Teng nodded, and immediately split up a clone and rushed towards Niu Zichen, and at the same time, Long Teng's body disappeared from everyone's sight.

Purple pass, after a short pause, chased after the clone of the dragon.

Long Teng's clone quickly approached Niu Zichen and said, "Come, suppress it." ”

Niu Zichen and Long Teng's doppelganger almost hugged each other, and the purple pass approached Niu Zichen at close range.

Niu Zichen's first reaction was to give Long Teng's clone a punch, and her punch hit Long Teng's doppelganger's chest, and she blushed and said, "What kind of hooligan are you playing!"

The clone of the dragon teng frowned and said, "What are you doing? ”

Niu Zichen blushed, casting the secret technique of the elf clan, trapping the purple pass, and at the same time she said angrily in her heart: "Long Teng, you took advantage of me, when you take me through the eighth level, I will settle accounts with you." ”

The purple pass was trapped by Niu Zichen, and it broke free strongly, but it couldn't get rid of it at the first time.

The body of the dragon, at this moment, rushed into the stone staircase of the eighth level.

On the stone staircase, purple divine patterns formed a blocking force, and they were blocking the dragon's progress.

Long Teng waved his hand, and more than a dozen branches of the Spirit Devouring Tree flew out, directly rushing towards the purple divine pattern on the stone ladder, and he said domineeringly: "I want to continue to break through, no one can stop it!"

The crowd was silent for a while.

It is really incomprehensible that Long Teng has to go through such a lot of trouble to continue to break through.

This is a temple where countless people die every year, and how many young talents have died tragically without waiting for the good thing of the purple pass order from the sky. Now that Long Teng has got this kind of opportunity, he doesn't know how to cherish it, and he still spends his heart to continue to break through.

"Is Long Teng crazy, why does he continue to go through the eighth level?"

In the crowd outside the temple, there were people who couldn't understand the Tao.

"Yes, Long Teng is not stupid, why does he have to go through the eighth level? is so difficult that he really wants to dig the second Divine Seat?" someone whispered.

As soon as this person's words came out, they immediately attracted the cold eyes of the disciples of the Temple of the Gods.

Tao Beibei was very curious, she leaned over to the big fish god, and said, "Little Yuyu, tell me, why does Long Teng have to go through the eighth level?

The big fish god glanced at Tao Beibei and said, "Am I familiar with you?"

Tao Beibei's good-looking big eyes glared slightly: "Xiao Yuyu, you have to figure it out." I am like sisters with Senior Sister Yan, and Senior Sister Yan has a great relationship with Long Teng, if you offend me, there is no good fruit to eat. ”

The big fish god shrugged his shoulders and said, "Are you scared of me?"

Tao Beibei did not continue to speak, and the others did not speak again, because everyone was stunned by the scene of the Putian Mirror.

One after another, dragon scales as tall as mountains, like undulating hills, were erected in the eighth level of the third temple.

The vines of dragon-sturdy grass, thick as oxen, are entrenched on these tall scales, as if they have become essences, swallowing immortal aura and emitting terrifying poisonous gas.

The cultivators outside the temple couldn't help but feel numb when they saw this scene.

This is definitely a ten-grade or more dragon-scure grass, and even its toxicity has surpassed that of ten-grade dragon-sinister grass, because their seedlings and leaves have grown into the form of vines.

"It's terrifying, this is the dragon grass that grows on the dragon's body, and it must be extremely poisonous. ”

Among the onlookers outside the temple, some people sighed with numb scalps.

"Perhaps, there's a dragon grass in there!"

Someone speculated.

"I guess Long Teng must have regretted dying at this moment. ”

Someone laughed.

"This is the example of self-inflicted death!"

Someone laughed gloatingly.

Tao Beibei defended Long Teng this time, and she said loudly: "Don't say cool words one by one, when Long Teng is fine inside, don't you want to swallow back what you say?"

At this time, someone wanted to refute Tao Beibei.

However, before the words of the refuted person were spoken, everyone saw that Long Teng was full of domineering, and he flew directly into the sky, standing in the thickest place of the dragon grass vines.

The people outside, looking through the Putian Mirror, saw that the place where Long Teng was located was directly the vines of the Dragon Grass and the place where the poisonous gas was in the sky.

"Long Teng, is he still human? Why is he standing on the vine of the dragon grass and nothing at all?"

"You really can't talk nonsense, and the person who can inspire the temple's universal mirror is really not something that can be measured by common sense. Someone said coldly.

The people from the outside world were shocked, and Niu Zichen, who was in the eighth level of the temple, was shocked beyond words.

The vine-like ten-rank dragon grass is a place that the elders of the elf clan are reluctant to touch, because this vine-like ten-grade dragon grass is nine times out of ten refined. They have a will of their own, and with the means of attack, their poison is more powerful.

"Long Teng, are you looking for death? This kind of dragon grass is very likely to become a refinement, you hurry down. ”

After Niu Zichen reacted, he shouted loudly.

Bang!

After Niu Zichen spoke, Long Teng suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the heavy dragon grass vines under his feet.

Suddenly, the poisonous juice on the vines of the dragon demon grass attacked the dragon's legs like sword qi.

Long Teng was completely fearless, his mouth had already contained an antidote to poison, and he said coldly: "A grass, it is not easy to cultivate into essence, you had better come out to see me immediately, otherwise you don't blame me, kill you ruthlessly!"

Niu Zichen was far away, dumbfounded, her emerald eyes were full of shock, she felt that Long Teng was crazy.

The onlookers outside the temple were really eye-opening at this moment, and their hearts were extremely suspicious.

The venom of the ten-grade dragon grass is so terrifying, can the dragon be fearless?

"Junior, are you provoking the deity, are you seeking death?"

A deep voice sounded, and in the next moment, where Long Teng was standing, countless thick dragon stalk vines rushed out, they were extremely sharp, cutting through the void and slashing towards Long Teng.