readx;?“ No wonder the group of monks in the Demon State dared to be so rampant before, it turned out that there was such a hole card hidden under the door!" Some of the monks who had a bad relationship with the Demon State were indignant, and they were very dissatisfied with such a result in front of them. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info【Fengyun Novel Reading】

Ghoul vine, this monster has a very big origin. Like this, an evil existence that should have been buried together with time in the Wilderness, and it is also like a place like the Secret Realm of Kings that has been forgotten by time to be fortunate to see.

"Alas, it seems that those guys in the Demon State in this Dao Tai Battle are destined to be in the limelight!" Some monks sighed, looking at Jing Teng on the Void Dao Platform with too many complicated expressions in their eyes.

"Look, his aura is getting more and more terrifying! Is this to break through the restraint of the Fifth Realm and become a Venerable in one fell swoop?" Everyone was shocked, only to see an evil black and blue flame gushing out from Jing Teng, who was sitting on the Void Dao Platform, and his face was also covered with black lines like corpse spots.

"Black-blue flames...... Terrifying corpse ...... Could it be the one on the "Treasure of Heaven"!" Some of the Venerable Beings of the older generation squinted their eyes slightly and whispered to themselves.

"Are you talking about the ninety-ninth fire-type heaven and earth spirit species on the "Tongtian Treasure Book", the Bilan Corpse Fire?" I saw that at some point, a young man dressed in purple and gold clothes with a handsome face suddenly appeared in the crowd and responded to the words that the Venerable had not finished saying before.

"Who are you!" The old man's hand hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly, and he looked at this strange young man in purple, with an extremely surprised expression on his face.

"How could it be...... Is it an illusion?" The Venerable felt stunned, because in his stunned moment, the purple-clothed young man who had appeared strangely had disappeared. The process was so fast that even I found it unbelievable.

"It's funny, I hope it's in time......" The whisper like a spell came into his ears clearly, causing his body to vibrate involuntarily again......

"Really...... Really broke through. Some monks looked at Jing Teng on the Void Dao platform, and their eyes were full of horror. In this short period of time, they witnessed the birth of a Venerable One!

Just as everyone was amazed, Jing Teng's next move on the Void Dao Platform would make them even more frightened. Because, when Jing Teng succeeded in breaking through the realm, he quickly walked towards the end of the cedar forest, and he had no intention of stopping to consolidate the realm.

"This ...... Is Lord Jing Teng about to ascend to the eighth floor of the Dao platform?" said a monk with a look of disbelief on his face.

"A bunch of unseen things. The adult of my family has the noble blood of the Ancient Corpse Eater Vine flowing through his body. The master acts, which you can guess and understand. A handsome-looking man in black with red lips and white teeth spoke, with a deep arrogance in his eyebrows.

"His name is Li Dongzi, and he is also a genius and a scholar of Jing Teng. The monk whispered secretly, his eyebrows furrowed high, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with this powerful fellow.

"Humph!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and the oppressive aura made the surrounding airflow stagnant. Then, after taking a deep look at the group of monks, he walked away.

"What is arrogant, it's just a dog fighting a lowly thing. If it weren't for Jing Teng's big backer, I would have you suppress it so much that you couldn't move within a hundred moves!" One of the orc monks took a sip of phlegm, and his face was full of disdain in capital letters.

Of course, his cultivation is also very good, and Mo Yo has the cultivation of surviving the sixth and seventh heavens in the fifth realm. It's just that this kind of cultivation is still a lot inferior to those top Tianjiao.

On the Void Dao Platform, as Jing Teng stepped into the teleportation array, a stone tablet with an inscription engraved in the sky lit up, and the name belonging to Jing Teng climbed one layer higher. This means that he finally won sixty-three consecutive games and stepped into the eighth layer of the platform.

"Look...... Is there something wrong with the stele? How could it be...... It's beating so fast!" Some of the monks had just withdrawn their gaze from Jing Teng's vanishing figure, only to find something that shocked them even more.

"Don't save the spirit stone, immediately mobilize the Heavenly Viewing Mirror! Show the deity clearly, whose name is engraved on that inscription!" In this secret realm of kings, there are the older generation of Venerable Ones who are shouting out of shape, stomping their feet, and commanding.

The reason why they were so surprised was because in their impressions, the battle monument was born in endless years, and there was an immeasurable mysterious power operating inside, and it was impossible to say that there would be any problems.

The only explanation that can be made is that there is a person who steps on the platform in a way that does not pause to step onto the next platform, so that the inscription stele can be kept in a state of non-stopping.

But how is this possible? Everyone knows that almost all the Tianjiao monks in this territory are gathered on this royal platform. And the battle scene of that platform is constantly changing.

Even if a Venerable of the Sixth Realm stepped on the Dao platform, there was no certainty that he could solve the opponent in an instant, and then step into a new battlefield without interruption.

"Is that really the case? If this is true, how strong is that person?" everyone looked at the stone tablet with an inscription that kept beating and shining, and their hearts trembled.

"Oh! look, Lord Jing Teng has come to the Dao platform on the eighth floor!" shouted the monks from the Demon Prefecture who had been paying attention to Jing Teng's movements, with a bit of joy in their tones.

The anomaly on the Ten Stone Tablets of Battle Exploits before also frightened them, so when they saw Jing Teng coming out of the teleportation array on the eighth layer of the Dao Platform, they could only use this to boost the morale of their own side.

On the Void Dao Platform, Jing Teng stepped on a boulder avenue made of white jade and walked into a hollow hall. Looking at the vastness, only this peculiar gray-yellow hall can be seen. You don't have to think about it to know that this is the main battlefield of the 64th Battle of Daotai.

"Now that I've arrived, I'm glad to see someone from me. Jing Teng looked at a red-robed monk in the center of the hall who was facing him with his back to him, and said in a very displeased tone.

Having just been promoted to Venerable, his self-confidence swelled unprecedentedly. And now that he dares to turn his back on him like this, it's too much to take him seriously!

This is simply unforgiving to him!

A low dragon groan sounded, the spear in Jing Teng's hand moved, and the figure of a demon dragon had already been slaughtered. The monstrous dragon head split in the air, and dozens of dragon heads sprouted, cutting off all possible retreats of the red-robed monk from all directions.

"Poof!"

The next scene that happened was even a little surprised by Jing Teng himself. Because, the red-clothed monk in front of him with his back didn't even fight back, so he tore his demon dragon into pieces of minced flesh.

"How so?" was not only stunned, but all the monks watching the battle outside were shocked.

can stand out from many monks and fight all the way here, everyone has a bottom in their hearts about how much gold content this eighth-layer platform has. Even if it is not good, it is impossible not to even have the ability to fight back, so he was killed by a single blow.

This is so abnormal!

Jing Teng frowned deeply, he looked at the ground of minced meat, and slowly approached the past. However, he soon stopped abruptly in the middle of the process, and his pupils shrunk to the extreme.

"How could it be—" Jing Teng waved his hand, and a black-gray brilliance rolled out, and all the scraps of flesh on the ground were corroded, leaving only a bleak white bone.

In this pile of white bones, he could clearly see that there was a clear handprint on the neck bone of the fallen red-robed monk...... Other words...... The red-robed monk with his back to him was dead before he arrived!

"I'm a little disappointed that an unqualified prey can bother you so much. On the arched central beam, a purple-clad monk tilted his head and looked at him casually.

Jing Teng's hand trembled slightly. Through the sparkling light in the depths, he had an inexplicable sense of illusion. It was a hunter's gaze.

"Who are you!" Jing Teng spat out such a sentence for a long time. His throat was rolling, and many questions and thoughts were coming through his mind, but he could no longer speak.

It was as if there was an invisible realm that always enveloped him, and he was stunned by the deep and shining light of his eyes. This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, even disgusting.

"This is my hunting ground, who do you say I am? I want to ask who you are. The young man in purple had a faint smile on his handsome face, and he looked at him with a look similar to that of an idiot.

"You-" Jing Teng was just about to retort, but the words that surged into his throat were stuck again. At the same time, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Because, he thought of a possibility......

"Patriarch...... The inscription on the stone monument of war exploits that had been beating clearly could be seen clearly. The clear inscription that appears in the mirror seems to be written with the word "Cangxuan...... That's right, that's what is recorded in that inscription. "There was a monk hunched over and respectfully reporting what had been ascertained.

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