"Damn it! refining this mysterious thing reached the most critical moment, and it was actually devoured!"

Falling to the ground miserably, the middle-aged man coughed up blood, and the golden scroll suddenly returned to its ordinary, shrunk to the size of a palm and fell in front of it.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was very embarrassed, he never thought that he had been looking forward to it for many years, and finally refining and tempering this mysterious thing to reach the most critical moment, and there would be such a mistake and strong backlash!

"Damn!

He roared angrily twice, and a large mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man put away the scroll, sat cross-legged, and tried his best to start healing. His injury this time was too serious, and he had already eaten the origin, fortunately, he was now in the seventh layer, and often there would not be a person to fight for ten thousand years, and such an injury could barely recover in about 100,000 years.

"Huh, Hongmeng, about fighting?"

In just over an hour, the middle-aged man who was still in the midst of nervous healing frowned, turned over and took out a golden jade slip, which contained a message of treaty war, from the seventh layer of Hongmeng, that is, Zhuge Da Master.

"I'm mad at me!"

Seeing this information about the battle, the middle-aged man almost spurted out a mouthful of blood again, this is too unlucky, he has just been strongly attacked, and someone has made an appointment, and moreover, it is still from the seventh layer, and he has to make an appointment! Aggrieved, angry, depressed, and many emotions are mixed in his heart, and the middle-aged man is difficult to calm down for a long time.

Then, he looked at it carefully through the golden jade slip.

"This Hongmeng is terrible! If I was in my heyday, I might have some possibility of victory, but now, I don't have enough chances, and I am almost certain to die, hateful, I'm too unlucky!"

After a while, the middle-aged man had a solemn look on his face, and he was silent for a long time, and in the end, he could only make a choice helplessly, turned over his hand and threw out his own 1.41 million blood bathing orders, and surrendered directly!

"Boom"

Soon, a majestic and terrifying force swept through, sweeping away many blood bathing orders, and at the same time, a void passage appeared, leading the middle-aged man to leave the island, and then, this rotating seventh-layer island fell with a bang! At the same time, Zhuge Pang also obtained the news that his opponent in the battle had voluntarily surrendered through the golden jade slip, and then, a full 1.41 million blood bathing orders fell down like a small mountain.

The fall of the seventh-layer island, this is a major event in the bloody battle, and it was known by countless geniuses for the first time, and they quickly knew through the golden jade slip that it was Hongmeng's sake, of course, they didn't know what the other party's reason was, whether it was automatic surrender, or died in battle.

This time the battle was the easiest battle for Zhuge Pang, and how did he know that the middle-aged man who called himself the Black Demon Slaughter was almost angry to death! The hard-earned blood bathing order was all handed over to people, and this feeling was very aggrieved.

Once again, he obtained one million four million blood bathing orders, which suddenly made Zhuge Pang have a full four million three hundred and ninety thousand blood bathing orders, as long as he defeated any seventh-layer genius, he could surpass five million blood bathing orders on the base station, and at that time, he would rise to the eighth layer!

This is shocking, in the entire seventh layer, except for Yingluo, who has a 4.73 million blood bathing order, Zhuge Pang is the second person, and since obtaining so many blood bathing orders, this Yingluo has been silent for more than 100 million years, he doesn't dare to fight again, for fear of being promoted to the eighth layer, and no one will be stupid enough to challenge her, because it is too terrifying, and it must not be easily provoked! In the eyes of everyone, Zhuge Pang, who already has more than four million blood bathing orders, will also be silent like Yingluo, and at the last moment, he will compete with the genius powerhouses of the seventh layer for the place, which is the safest, after all, in terms of the number of blood bathing orders, he happens to be the third place, there is no need to take risks.

Duanmu can stand on the highest layer for five or six billion years without anyone being able to shake it, and no one knows what it is terrible!

Silence?

After unexpectedly winning the simplest victory, this thought flickered in Zhuge Pang's heart, and then he made a decision to continue the battle! Now, he has the idea of invincibility, and he has the confidence to sweep invincible, even if it is the high Duanmu, Zhuge is not afraid!

In the last battle, which one to choose, Zhuge Pang carefully checked the many geniuses on the seventh layer, and a title jumped into his eyes, Shijun! According to the brief introduction in the golden jade slip, this is a very anti-heaven existence, and what he practices is not a secret method of supernatural powers in the general sense, but a righteous spirit in his heart, and he calls himself a Confucian scholar.

This is a very special group, in the original Hongmeng universe, Zhuge Pang has also encountered, but the development is very slow, the strongest is not even an immortal, he is very curious, can be the heart of the heroic righteousness to such a realm, what kind of atmosphere? For Confucianism, he instinctively still has a good feeling, this kind of strong people pay attention to benevolence, educate the world's living beings, and support justice.

Fight the poet!

After choosing his own target, Zhuge Pang did not hesitate to make another appointment.

On an island, deep in a bamboo forest, a scholar wearing Confucian clothes, with a jade-colored belt tied around his waist, seems to be a jade tree in the wind, and a suave scholar is writing poems, his breath is silent, it seems that the spirit and heaven and earth are integrated, between a slight breath, all the light between heaven and earth seems to be absorbed by him, and there is a kind of grandeur of swallowing the sun and the moon.

"Ethereal Pavilion, talking and laughing and sitting alone on a thousand peaks. With whom to appreciate, thousands of miles of smoke and waves. Old feelings, still thinking about the end of the world, empty melancholy!"

The scholar is writing poems with a wave, the pen is rushing with strength and sharp breath, every stroke and a stroke, it seems to be a dragon of the gods, a dragon vein of mountains and rivers, containing a majestic artistic conception, which makes people almost suffocated!

When a poem was written, the scholar breathed a sigh of relief, and he had a feeling of smiling, looking at the poem he made, and nodding his head with satisfaction.

"Hmm, there's an appointment?"

At this moment, as if sensing something, the scholar frowned slightly, turned his hand and took out a golden jade slip,

Time passed slowly, and the scholar's face had a solemn look, and a kind of wisdom flashed in his eyes, as if he was calculating something.

"Whew!"

After a long time, he exhaled a long breath and muttered to himself, "Although the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and it is not the work of my generation of Confucian scholars to fight for power, but I am bound to win the quota this time, only by obtaining the quota can I hope to condense the perfect Tianxin Universe, and then become the king of the realm! ”

Stretched out his hand, picked up the poem he had written, and then put it away, the scholar responded to the golden jade slip, although he knew that it might be very dangerous to do so, but he had no regrets on his face, but with a taste of open-mindedness and justice, his sleeves fluttered, and he looked like a Confucian saint.

On the island where Zhuge Pang was located, he waited quietly, in vain, the golden jade was shocked, and the news was delivered.

Shijun, promise to fight!

With a smile on his face, Zhuge got up and walked towards the Void Passage