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In the horrified eyes of everyone, in that water mirror, Xu Dong, the high-ranking disciple of the Central Heavenly Demon Palace, who was still proudly about to collect Wu Qi's battle talisman puppet, suddenly stiffened, and from his abdomen, a ray of blood flashed, and a dark red thick vine full of black and red barbs suddenly pierced out of his abdomen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the tip of the vine, a small figure with a transparent glow was struggling violently, screaming. Yiyi Yaya is like a baby, but it is useless at all.

The black barbs on the dark red vines were extremely soft, and they became extremely hard in an instant between swaying, stabbing into Xu Dong's Yuan Infant fiercely, and then I saw that those black barbs began to absorb quickly, the light flickered, and streams of incomparably pure Yuan Infant essence poured out from Xu Dong's Yuan Infant and was absorbed by the corpse vine.

The monks who have not yet entered the realm of transforming into gods, the power of the divine soul on their bodies is not strong, and even many of them are in that primordial infant, and some are in the Mud Pill Palace, which is not condensed and not strong. Although this Xu Dong's combat power will not be much weaker even if he fights with the monks in the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods, in essence, he is still a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant.

was attacked by the corpse vine, and the Yuan Infant was sucked at once, and Xu Dong's divine soul power was also severely damaged, and the Yuan Infant dissipated between three or two breaths, and at the same time, there was also Xu Dong's mental power.

Under the gaze of all the monks watching the battle, Xu Dong, who was about to escape from the battlefield space, died in the next moment. After the corpse vine sucked his primordial infant, he didn't even let go of his body. Barbs pierced into it, and in an instant, they were sucked clean.

"Hiss" In the cities and palaces, the sound of gasping cold air sounded. Most of those people are in the realm of transforming gods, and they all have late-stage or even peak cultivation. But for some reason, looking at the scene in the deserted valley at this moment, a cool air flashed in my heart.

And the disciples and juniors of these people looked at the scene that was happening in the water mirror with a completely fearful gaze. They can be brought to this Heavenly Demon Sect, and they are naturally extremely favored existences in the eyes of the elders of Shizun, and they are also the leaders of the younger generation within their respective sects.

Before they came here, they all had a proud heart. But after coming here, their pitiful pride has been completely trampled away. They feel like they're frogs in the bottom of a well. It was only here that I saw the real world.

And at this time, they saw the scene inside the water mirror, looking at the one who suppressed more than sixty opponents of the same rank as him with one palm, and then slashed an opponent who they needed to look up to with a wave of his hand. In addition to amazement, there is fear, when the gap is small. People will not unconsciously compete with others, but when the gap reaches a certain point, it is destined to be impossible to surpass, they will have a sense of awe.

Just like before, Wu Qi's figure seemed to them. It's like a demon god.

However, if they knew that demon-like person, he was just like them not long ago, or even inferior in cultivation. It's just a hillbilly monk from a remote place, whether it's cultivation or knowledge. They are all about looking up to their existence. He's just an upstart, just this upstart since the outbreak. It will be out of control, wanton and arrogant. It's just a standard boss.

After killing Xu Dong with a wave of his hand, Wu Qi smiled and continued to look at the top disciples below the valley who were suppressed by his miserable white giant palm.

"Throw in the towel, or, die"

The same words sounded in everyone's ears again, and Wu Qiqiang endured the killing intent that quickly grew in his heart. He didn't dare to kill these sixty people, but he didn't want to attract the attention of those powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Sect. His record was already amazing enough, if he killed nearly a hundred fellow sects at one time, even if it was just a fight between high-level disciples, I was afraid that it would attract the attention of those hall masters and even sect masters.

Wu Qi knew his identity very well, and with the help of Zhou Zhi's power and established himself in the Heavenly Demon Sect, he was still a black household in the final analysis. If it attracts the attention of those strong people, as long as they have the slightest intention to investigate, they are afraid that his identity will be in danger of being discovered. Wu Qi, who had lived a fairly nourished life in the Heavenly Demon Sect, didn't plan to lose his identity as a high-ranking disciple just like that.

He would participate in the big competitions of the various halls, and he did not hesitate to expose most of his strength, killing on a large scale, and accumulating the Heavenly Demon Blood Beads. In fact, the purpose is not to achieve good results in this sect competition, so that he can receive the rich reward that makes the monks who have returned to the void excited. He had only one purpose, and that was to kill people.

Killing two people, he Wu renounced his actions, because he needed to be cautious when he was weak, and he didn't dare to provoke those who were stronger than him at will. Rao is like this, and there will still be a lot of trouble that will automatically come to the door. Now that he was stronger, he was not used to being in a dangerous situation.

Just like now, for some reason, he provoked two Avatar Cultivators, and these two Avatar Cultivators are still true disciples who are not quite famous. If it were other monks, such as the Yuanying monk who was now offended by him, Wu Qi was confident that they would never be able to keep up with his footsteps, and naturally he would not be afraid of them coming to seek revenge.

What's more, at this time, it is a big competition between sects, and it is not easy to form a grudge by fighting each other. But those two god-transforming cultivators are different, not only do they have the strength to retaliate against Wu Qi, but it is even more convenient in this Heavenly Demon Sect. A few months ago, Wu Qi took refuge in the ice peak where Senior Sister Song Xue lived because he sensed a crisis.

If it was a one-on-one fight, Wu Qi was not afraid of either of the two of them, but Wu Qi, a black household, was helpless in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and it couldn't be easier to deal with it with some conspiracy methods. In order not to be killed by others, Wu Qi had to delay it first, and then participate in this sect competition, just taking advantage of this opportunity to secretly kill those two people and eliminate future troubles.

If Wu Qi's idea leaked out, I don't know how much uproar it would cause. It is a big joke that a high-class disciple participated in the sect competition to assassinate two true disciples. But when it falls on Wu Qi, this is not a joke, but a reality.

"Buzz" "Buzz" "Buzz"

Inside the valley, the blood-red mist reappeared. The fog is bizarre. Anyone who casts their magical powers can squeeze them out, or simply scatter them, but they never diminish or disappear, and every time a monk wants to leave the battlefield space. They will appear.

Under the miserable white giant palm, the more than 60 people kept disappearing. A lot of blood-red mist surged up, enveloping the monks one by one, and then sending them out of the battlefield space.

Only a few of them had accumulated the Heavenly Demon Blood Beads of three people, but they couldn't use this to leave, and they couldn't move such thoughts at all.

I don't know what Wu Qi has done, as long as the thought in their minds is to use the Heavenly Demon Blood Beads of the three people they have accumulated to leave. Wu Qi would know immediately, and then they would feel that their divine soul power was imprisoned, and they couldn't even think about it, let alone move their thoughts to leave.

Forced to risk his own life. More than sixty people, without exception, all chose to admit defeat, and then left this deserted valley and battlefield space one by one.

"Hum" the last person left. The last ball of Heavenly Demon Blood Bead merged into Wu Qi's body. In an instant, Wu Qi felt a force descending on him, and this force enveloped him and led him away from the deserted valley. Battlefield space.

And at this time, in the outside world. Outside the continent of the nine fragments of the ancient battlefield, there were cities and palaces all around. The tall Heavenly Demon Blood Monument suddenly underwent a big change.

I saw that in the area belonging to the superior disciples, a line of small characters, from the middle level, began to rise violently, and it was only a few blinks of an eye, and this line of small characters actually jumped directly to the top of the ranking of the superior disciples on the blood tablet, the first place.

The first place in the Heavenly Demon Blood Tablet's high-level disciple area also means that that person will be the first person among all the high-level disciples in the halls of the Heavenly Demon Sect. When this scene happened, it immediately attracted the attention of many monks who were paying attention to the blood stele, and an exclamation came out, attracting more people to pay attention to the area above the demon blood stele that day belonged to the high-grade disciples, the top.

"Look, that name, so fast. ”

"Oh my God, who is this man, who has risen from a thousand to a hundred......... It's still rising, so fast, it's here, it's here...... First?"

"Quick, quickly adjust the water mirror screen to the blood tablet and see who this person is?"

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The same words sounded in different cities and palaces, and almost at the same time, nearly a thousand Guanli monks wanted to see who the first person on the blood tablet who belonged to the high-level disciple area would be, although they were all god-transforming monks, but they could not put on the majesty of god-transforming monks in front of many high-level disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Because they have all seen the scenes of the high-level disciples' battles, many people's methods can be compared with the early stage of the god transformation monks, and there are even a few genius disciples, whose combat power is so strong that they can be compared with the middle stage of the god transformation monks. Although they are in the late stage or even at the peak of cultivation, they are afraid that it will be difficult to progress, and these young disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are increasing their strength almost at any time.

Shocked by the strength of the many high-level disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, these people would be eager to see who was the first person who had occupied the area of the high-level disciples on the Heavenly Demon Blood Tablet in a few blinks of an eye.

The water mirror screen was adjusted, and suddenly the scene on the Demon Blood Tablet that day was extremely clear. On the blood-red stone stele, in the area belonging to the high-ranking disciples, there are two words beating at this moment: "Wu Qi"

"Wu Qi, who is this person, and who do you know?"

"The old man also knew that there were many powerful high-ranking disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but he had never heard of this person. ”

"To be able to occupy the position of the first person of the top disciple of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tablet, this person must be a peerless Tianjiao-level figure, and he may be able to fight across several levels. ”

"Also, it is said that this kind of Tianjiao should not be nameless, but for some reason we have not heard of this person. ”

Not only were the monks who came to watch the ceremony very strange, but the rest of the Heavenly Demon Sect who had not joined the Nine Halls Great Competition was also very strange at this moment.

In a hidden palace, at the edge of the square, the field of vision was wide, and the scene inside the nine ancient battlefield fragments was clearly visible.

At this moment, on this square, like the Heavenly Demon Palace, there are also dark iron seats. Floating in the air, there were about a hundred people sitting in those seats. These hundred people, the aura exuded from each of them is extremely amazing, different but their strength is extremely strong. They all have a taste like the rising sun, as if everyone is the kind of peerless Tianjiao level figure that countless young monks need to look up to.

In front of these seats, there are less than ten people side by side, which is in the center. He is an extremely arrogant young man, dressed plainly, but the arrogance on his body is simply born from the bone marrow, although his eyes are open, but the eyes are bright, contemptuous of everything, as if nothing can enter his eyes, even this piece of heaven and earth is the same.

But the aura on his body was even more terrifying. It's like an abyss like the sea, there is no margin at all, anyone who looks at it will lose the confidence in cultivating the Tao, and there is not even the slightest heart to resist in front of this person.

But in this person week. None of those who sat upright would be like that. Although they were centered on this extremely arrogant youth, the aura on their bodies would not lose to him at all, each of them was peerless, and they were all existences that countless young monks had to look up to.

Their eyes were also on the nine fragments of the ancient battlefield. However, they were all a little careless, and the battles and battles that the Avatar monks who came to watch the ceremony watched with relish were not attractive to them at all. They all talked to each other. Talking and laughing is very relaxed.

But at this point. One of them suddenly let out a startled roar, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"This man is so fast. In a few breaths, he advanced by 1,000 places and directly achieved the first position. ”

The person who spoke was on a dark iron seat at the front of everyone, a demonic young man in a green robe, with a hint of surprise on his face, and his gaze fell on the towering Heavenly Demon Blood Monument in the sky.

In a small area at the top of the Blood Monument, that is the area where the ranking of the superior disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect is fighting, there are thousands of people, which means that the number of high-level disciples in the Nine Halls of the Heavenly Demon Sect is as high as thousands.

Attracted by the words of this green-robed young man, he immediately saw this group of terrifying young people talking and laughing, and they all set their eyes on the Heavenly Demon Blood Monument in the distance. The distance between them didn't seem to bother any of them, and there wasn't even a water mirror in front of the palace.

Their gaze was very direct, falling on the top of the Heavenly Demon Blood Tablet's ranking area for high-grade disciples, and there was a line of small characters dancing with blood light.

"Wu Qi"

Everyone saw the name in no particular order, but there was a strange look in their eyes. However, with the identity of this group of people, I am afraid that even if I show them the names of the true disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, they will be unfamiliar when they read it out of their mouths.

Looking at the small words on the top of the blood tablet, on the dark iron seat next to the arrogant young man, a young man with an ordinary face, but the breath on his body was as terrifying as an endless ocean, suddenly turned his head, and said to the arrogant young man: "Brother Xiahou, your sect is indeed the sect with the deepest heritage in this Tongtian Mountain Range, and it is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." According to the rules of your sect, it is really surprising that this person can have such a rapid ascension. There must have been something interesting going on, but it's a pity that we hadn't been able to see it before. ”

This young man with an ordinary face was not affected in the slightest in front of the arrogant young man, he spoke freely, and every sentence he spit out clearly fell into everyone's ears.

The meaning of his words, the people behind him also showed their approval, obviously knowing the rules of this Heavenly Demon Sect Dabi, and also knowing that if there was such a rapid ascension, something interesting must have happened. It's not that these people are really interested in Wu Qi, it's just that they are all bored at this time, and they rarely have an interesting thing, and they all want to see it.

The arrogant young man sitting at the head of everyone, after listening to the words of the young man with an ordinary face but an imposing momentum like an endless ocean, did not hesitate at all, and his expression did not change at all. He just raised his palm and pointed at the front of the square.

Suddenly, I saw a black light surging out, and in an instant it hit the void at the edge of the square, the black light flowed down like a waterfall, and I didn't know what existence was communicated, and the light flickered, in front of everyone, and the next moment, a huge water mirror suddenly appeared.

This water mirror is completely different from the water mirror in other palaces and cities, not only is it huge, but the scene inside is not a battle that is taking place. It seems that they are all those scenes of fighting and fighting that have already happened and have ended.

The water mirror seemed to be controlled by the arrogant young man, constantly changing with his thoughts. There are more than 100,000 people fighting in the nine ancient battlefield fragments below, and I don't know how many battles have been carried out, if these pictures are all screened by one person, I am afraid that even the late stage of the transformation of the god or even the peak monk will collapse because the power of the divine soul cannot be controlled, and he will be seriously injured and dying directly.

But the arrogant young man seemed to be completely unaffected, and he was motionless and sifting.

"Buzz"

After a few breaths, the scene in the water mirror suddenly stopped, and then began to change again, if Wu Qi was here, he would definitely be able to see that what began to be staged in this water mirror was the sixth group of battles he had just ended, the battle in the deserted valley.

The change in the picture attracted the attention of nearly a hundred young monks with amazing identities and terrifying cultivation, and they all fell on the water mirror. The initial scenes didn't make their eyes change a little, but later, after Wu Qi summoned the miserable white giant palm and suppressed all the more than sixty people, among the hundred people, many people showed surprise, and a few people couldn't even hold back their exclamations.

"Ancient Magical Powers"

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