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"It's over, it's ......... so soon"

On the top of many palaces and cities, in the water mirrors, the pictures presented, as well as the incomparably familiar old and cold voice, all made everyone understand that among the fifty battles, the first winner appeared

While the other contestants in the ring were still testing each other, an inconspicuous ring on the edge had already divided the winner in less than half a pillar of incense, and the result was also the same as the rules that had been known to everyone before, winner, advanced, loser......... Die. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the eyes of everyone, there was only one figure in the ring at this moment, floating quietly on it, with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a coma. But on his body, at this moment, he was wrapped in an extremely rich blood-red essence, which was extremely pure, and there seemed to be no impurities in it, giving people a feeling that as long as he absorbed that essence, he could directly increase his cultivation, leaving no hidden dangers at all.

And there is no need to refine, swallow it in your mouth, and it will directly turn into cultivation.

It seems that the advancement does not only mean entering the second round, but also the winner, and the reward that will be obtained will make the winner advance directly. Wu Qi finally understood what Ouyang Yufeng had said to him before he left when he was in the first trial of the continent. I finally fully understood the rules of this heavenly demon fight.

That's right, Wu Qi came to his senses, in fact, he was only in a coma for a moment, and he was indeed devoured by the supernatural powers. The backlash of the ancient supernatural powers, ordinary monks, even if they have a god cultivation, will directly cause chaos in the power of the divine soul. Eventually dried up and died. But Wu Qi will not. Because he has a lot of secrets in his body, what he cultivates is the god and demon battle body, which is more terrifying than the ancient supernatural powers and ancient combat skills.

Because he was forced by you Zhao Yu, he almost capsized in the gutter and died directly in the ring. Wu Qi didn't have time to release his Red Lotus clone at that time, and he didn't expose such a powerful hole card so early. Therefore, he took the risk of extracting a demonic qi and took this opportunity to cultivate his Great Corpse Demon Hand's magical power, intending to let the Great Corpse Demon Hand enter a more complete realm.

It's a pity that he still underestimated the terrifying power of the Great Corpse Demon Hand, and the power of the Xuan Demon Qi complemented the power of the Corpse Demon Hand, and also made Wu Qi almost crushed by the coercion in it. Fortunately, he is tough. Coupled with the several real dark fires hidden in his dantian, they suppressed the divine soul and allowed him to suppress the backlash.

However, after suppressing Zhao Lu to death with a corpse demon hand with greatly increased power, his divine soul power was also consumed too much. I almost fainted, but at the end of the day, there was an extremely pure blood-red essence from the ring.

This blood-red essence was extremely pure, and as soon as Wu Qi was enveloped, great changes began to occur in his body.

Suddenly, at the moment when the essence was wrapped, there was a "crackling" sound in the meridians in Wu Qi's body, and among the true elements that flowed like black oil, a grain of granular divine crystal was mixed in it. A strange sound sounded inside, just like in the first trial continent, in Wu Qi's meridians, after the sound of explosion, there would be an extra grain of Divine Crystal in the True Yuan.

Now that the blood-red essence was wrapping up, it poured into Wu Qi's body in an instant, and Wu Qi's cultivation grew wildly. In less than a few breaths, this essence was almost absorbed by Wu Qi, and there was no refining process at all, and as soon as it entered the body, it became the transformation crystal in Wu Qi's meridians.

One, two, three....... almost eight breaths later. That blood-red essence completely disappeared, and Wu Qi's body also underwent tremendous changes.

Originally, Wu Qi was a half-step god cultivator realm, and the number of god crystals in the meridians in his body was eight thousand nine hundred. But now, Wu Qi has completely detached himself from the half-step cultivation of transforming into a god. Towards the realm of the true gods, the number of god-transforming crystals flowing with the true yuan in the meridians in the body has broken into 10,000 grains.

If you deliberately count them, you can know that the number of Avatar Crystals in Wu Qi's meridians at this time is about 10,000 and hundred, which is already about the same as that of ordinary mid-stage cultivators, but at this time, Wu Qi is no longer even a cultivator in the early stage of Avatar.

Although Wu Qi still sat cross-legged in the ring and did not mean to come to his senses, the changes that had taken place in his body were clearly seen by the hundreds of people standing at the highest end of the Tongtian Mountain Range above the two palaces.

On the Heavenly Demon Palace, on the dark iron seats, almost half of the eyes of the hundreds of super powerhouses were focused on one place, where there was only one person, and he was on the ground. Here are all super powerhouses, the true rulers of the Tongtian Mountain Range, although Wu Qi is a genius, it is not enough for them to hang on to their mouths too many times.

However, in the later position, several hall masters belonging to the Heavenly Demon Sect all stared at Wu Qi who was sitting alone on the top of the ring with extremely eager eyes at this time. Even if it was the hall master of the Soldier Demon Palace, his own disciple was killed by Wu Qi, and he didn't seem to mind, and the appreciation in his eyes could be seen by anyone.

The only one who has some different colors is Wu Qi's nominal hall master, Xuanyin Hall master Zhou Yang. Although there was a deep appreciation in his eyes, that trace of doubt never disappeared, and it was even a little more intense than before.

These powerhouses would not talk about a disciple who didn't even have the realm of transforming gods, but on top of another palace, there were not so many taboos, especially since there was a gamble here before. Now as soon as the results of this gamble come out, the place is suddenly lively.

"Hahaha.......... Brother Xiahou, this time you and my senior brother will make a fortune. This kid wins, you all lose, all hand over the things to Young Master Ben, hehe, it's all good things. That kid is good, very good, and Young Master Ben appreciates it very much. ”

Yin Xiaobao's smug voice came into everyone's ears, making these Tianjiao characters smile bitterly, the scene of the sudden change in the ring before, they all saw it in their eyes, the cruel truth was in front of them, and they could not regret it, although they felt sorry for their bets, but compared to those, the two peerless Tianjiao who offended the Heavenly Demon Sect were even more unworthy.

At the forefront, Lu Changsheng, the younger generation of the Immortal Dao Alliance, had no special disappointment on his face, but glanced at Wu Qi in the ring with a somewhat surprised gaze, and then turned into a smiling face, and congratulated Xiahou Wuyuan beside him: "Brother Xiahou's eyesight is not bad, Lu Mou admitted to the gamble and surrendered." In the early stage of this son's incarnation, there were more than 10,000 incarnation crystals in his body, according to Lu, this son's spiritual root qualifications, among the younger generation of cultivators in the Demon Dao, should only be under Brother Xiahou and Brother Yin, if it weren't for his current cultivation being too low, Lu Mou really moved the idea of learning a few tricks with him. ”

As soon as Lu Changsheng's words were finished, almost at the same time, the expressions of Xiahou Wuyuan and Yin Xiaobao changed, but Xiahou Wuyuan returned to normal after that, but Yin Xiaobao had a trace of disdain in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: This Lu Yan's nag is really not a good thing, and a small low-level disciple who doesn't even have a god cultivation can also be framed, it is really a waste of prestige.

Yin Xiaobao's thoughts were not spoken, but looking at the young Tianjiao behind them, the Demon Dao camp, many people showed disdain on their faces after hearing Lu Changsheng's words, but this disdain was not aimed at Lu Changsheng or Yin Xiaobao, but at Wu Qi, who was still in the ring and knew nothing about everything that happened in the outside world. Obviously, it was Lu Changsheng's words that worked, and it happened immediately.

"The younger generation of the Demon Dao is a genius on the third day!"

This is Lu Changsheng's praise for Wu Qi, if it is a different person, this praise may really be praise. But when it falls on Wu Qi's body, a monk who doesn't even have the initial cultivation of the gods, it is not a praise, but a killing, a full fatal word. Demon Dao monks have always been arrogant people, especially those young Tianjiao, who are pressed by the two peerless Tianjiao Xiahou Wuyuan and Yin Xiaobao, even if the Heavenly Demon Sect has another third day, I am afraid that no one from other young Demon Dao monks will agree.

As long as this reputation spreads, Wu Qi is afraid that he will not have a good life in the future, and it can be said that there will be no peace.

"It's just a kid who was lucky enough to get a desolate ancient supernatural power, although there are some doorways, but to be the third day of my magic way, I'm afraid it's far from qualified! ”

Among the young Tianjiao, there is naturally no shortage of arrogant people, especially after being provoked by Lu Changsheng, some people immediately revealed their resentment in their hearts.

A young demon disciple spoke, and as soon as the words fell, many people immediately echoed them, obviously disagreeing with Lu Changsheng's praise, but they didn't dare to say that Lu Changsheng was wrong, so they all attacked Wu Qi, who couldn't hear them, and in their mouths, Wu Qi, a boy with good luck, was about to die.

Listening to the sound of discussion behind, Xiahou Wuyuan continued to move like a mountain, sitting on the dark iron seat, as if he couldn't hear their words at all, and didn't care about their words at all.

But Yin Xiaobao is not, when it comes to arrogance, which one of the people present can compare with him, except for his senior brother Xiahou Wuyuan, who is arrogant Lu Changsheng on the first day of the Immortal Dao, Yin Xiaobao doesn't let go of it. None of the other people here could enter his eyes, and hearing the voices of those people's discussions, Yin Xiaobao didn't know why, and there was a trace of anger in his heart.

didn't say much, sneered directly, and opened his mouth to stimulate everyone: "Since everyone thinks that kid will definitely die, why don't we continue to gamble! No matter how big the bet is, I, Yin Xiaobao, will take it alone, how about it?"

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