The one who was called Brother Yunshan was a man in a white Confucian shirt, with a white robe and a graceful demeanor.

He bowed his head and said: "Thanks to you for looking up to Li, this matter is in the middle of the house, and I ask you to work together to punish this fang!" ”

The female martial artist said: "But I heard that this person's war poems are quite weird, in addition to most of the original poems, there are also amazing bonuses. ”

"I also heard about this, although most people were blinded by his meteorite war poems, but my junior brother saw it at the moment of defeat, saying that there were eight layers of treasure light when the vision fell from the sky." A ghost cultivator said.

Eight floors?

Not only Confucian cultivators like Li Yunshan, but other monks who had reached heaven were also stunned.

"How can there be eight floors?" Li Yunshan frowned slightly.

Although the Confucianism and Taoism bonuses are terrifying, everyone knows the ways they can be bonus. It is nothing more than originality, Mingzhou, Wenbao, Wengong, Wenxin, and Mouth Blooming Lotus (pen into flowers). Counting a total of them here, it is only six layers of treasure light, and in the mist battle array, it is necessary to remove the two kinds of Wen Bao and Wen Palace, that is, it is only four layers at most.

Counting higher, replacing Naruto with Zhenguo is only five layers.

"But did you read it wrong?" Li Yunshan asked.

The ghost cultivator frowned and shook his head, "I asked my junior brother carefully, and he said that it is indeed the eighth layer. Saying that, he paused slightly, "Although my junior brother is not famous, he is also my ghostly genius, and this kind of thing will definitely not be wrong." ”

Everyone nodded slightly.

Who can advance to the seventh-grade bachelor realm at this age, who is not a young genius or a generation of Tianjiao, this kind of strength judgment will definitely not be wrong.

"It's okay, it's the eighth floor!" The female martial artist who began to speak said coldly, and there was a murderous aura on her pretty face, "I have refined the divine weapon into my body, but let me touch him, and I will let him be invincible!" ”

Everyone was surprised: "The battle fairy actually entered the body with a refining divine weapon?" ”

The corners of the battle fairy's mouth lifted lightly, and said, "Half a month ago, I was lucky to succeed." ”

The crowd immediately congratulated in unison.

After discussing the details, I saw a Confucian cultivator suddenly smile and said, "I am planning such a big event today, should I choose a loud name?" ”

Li Yunshan has always been serious, but at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's better to call it the Twelve Heavens Arrogant Demon." ”

"Good name!"

Everyone applauded, all of them were young people, and when they heard this name, they were always cold ghost monks, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised.

After the discussion, the sorting began, and it was necessary to ensure that there were people waiting for twelve hours a day, and that this person should not be let go!

And Shen Lang had just entered the mist battle formation at this moment, and he didn't know that a sniper attack against him had begun.

He is just a little strange, in the past, the mist battle array was quite lively, as long as he flew in the Wen Palace for a few minutes, he could meet other monks, but today he has been flying for an hour, but there is not even a figure.

At the end of the day, he had only played five games, and he had collected less than 50 points.

This made Shen Lang a little depressed, seeing that he was about to make up 1500 points, but he couldn't meet anyone in a day today, it seems that this thing is also going to talk about luck.

Shen Lang sighed and withdrew from the mist battle array.

Early the next morning, as soon as he got up and had breakfast, he entered the mist battle array again.

Just like yesterday, the entire mist battle array was empty, and not a single figure could be seen.

Shen Lang was a little curious, what the hell is going on, could it be that something happened to the outside world, so that everyone has no time to come here to play?

What he didn't know was that at this moment, the major academies, literary academies, and schools in Dongyun Kingdom had already spread the word.

"But I've heard that I, Dongyun Twelve Heavenly Pride, want to join forces to smash demons!"

"Twelve Heavenly Pride? How did this come about, can Chair Zhang elaborate? ”

This Brother Zhang told him about the recent events in the Misty Battle Array.

"I heard that it is a monk of my Confucianism and Taoism, and he has recently killed countless people in the mist battle array, and many disciples of the four Confucian, Taoist and martial arts families have been robbed of points by him, so they have attracted the Tianjiao of all families to hunt this person."

"Grab points? Brother Zhang, isn't the Misty Battle Array just about grabbing points and tempering skills? Even if the Confucian cultivator is ruthless, he is beyond reproach, right? ”

"Alas, Chair Li, you don't know, this person is simply a shame for my literati! If he is just ruthless, it is naturally blameless, and he is still mocking while making a move. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Do you know that Linyue?"

"Wumiao Zhang Linyue?!"

"It is said that after being restrained by this person, she was not only subjected to indecent assault, but also ridiculed by the man with the poem 'The little slave tied the chicken to sell to the market, and the chicken was tied up and quarreled with each other'. You say, does this person deserve it? ”

"Dare to insult Fairy Zhang like this, it's really damned! Chair Zhang, you take me to class today, and wait for me to meet that shameless man for a while! ”

This righteous indignant man who wanted to get rid of the demon guard, was pulled by the chair before he walked away, and said about the arrogance of the demon for the next twelve days, which reluctantly made him stop.

"By the way, I remember that the Misty Battle Array can be seen?"

"Let's go!"

Shen Lang was still swimming in the misty battle array, but it was already noisy outside.

There were people from each family who entered the misty battle array by watching the battle, just waiting to see how the Twelve Heavenly Jiao killed this fang.

Although it is said that there is a need to have a specific talent or qi and blood to guide the way to watch the battle, but the matter of the Twelve Heavenly Arrogant Demon is so vigorous, someone has already let go of the authority, and released the order of Tianjiao's battle.

Although the people who want to watch the battle can't find Shen Lang, they can lock the aura of Tianjiao, and once the fight starts, they can watch it through the small world of Tianjiao.

At this moment, Shen Lang is sitting cross-legged on the bank of the Lanjiang River, with Zhen Luo kneeling on the left, and the woman in white on the right.

In front of the three of them, there were a few peaches picked from the peach forest, and a pot of fine wine made from Lanjiang water.

Shen Lang took a sip of it, his face was full of comfort, and said: "I didn't expect that in the Wen Palace, I can still drink and eat, and although this taste is lighter, it also has a unique flavor, which is really magical." ”

Zhen Luo's expression was cold, and there was a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

"Wengong is your small world, and when the rules are gradually completed in the future, the five senses of the human body will gradually become clear, I have heard that there are high-level Confucian cultivators who are intoxicated with Wengong and can't extricate themselves."

Zhen Luo's voice is like a yellow bird, crisp and pleasant, with a bit of cold arrogance, and an indescribable taste.

Shen Lang had been floating in the mist battle array for an hour, and he couldn't even touch a ghost, so he simply called Zhen Luo and the woman in white over, and the three of them were drinking and chatting on the banks of the Lanjiang River.

Shen Lang was suddenly a little curious: "By the way, can Niangniang enter this place to fight?" ”

Zhen Luo snorted lightly and took out a jade plaque from his arms, Shen Lang glanced at it, the number was not clear, but the unit on it was a "10,000" character.

Shen Lang was stunned for a while, the big guy in the PK area!

I just don't know which server it is, it's a seven-grade server, or a six-grade server...... Or five products.

I was thinking about it here, and suddenly I noticed a faint blood light in the sky, like a meteor.

Shen Lang immediately stood up, his eyes full of surprise.

Takeo!

Afraid that the other party would run away, he immediately drove Wen Gong to chase after him.

The battle fairy was sitting in the blood light at the moment, and in the huge crimson ball of light, the qi and blood were tumbling like huge waves.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a touch of Wen Gong in the distance rushing towards her.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

All the monks who entered the mist battle array and paid attention to the battle fairy were all in good spirits!