"What, forgive him and say 'I admit defeat'"

"I didn't fight, why did I admit defeat?"

"How can you admit defeat without a fight, how can a cultivator be strong? What about arrogance? Dignity is more precious than life. How can you admit defeat, how can you!"

"Ah, I'm dizzy, I'm going to faint, I gambled on a dead grave to win, a dead grave, I lost all my money, I fainted to death"

"Forgive, with a huge sarcophagus lid comparable to a holy artifact, mortgage 50,000 fallen graves, bet on your own defeat!"

"Damn, the odds of being forgiven and losing are one to one, the bet is not capped, bet on 50,000 fallen graves, wouldn't he win 50 million fallen graves?!!!"

"Oh my God, that's the idea!"

"The boy who deserves to be cut by a thousand cuts!"

"Oh my god, it's too purple to pardon the Heavenly Palace!"

"How can it be like this, how can he be like this, how can it be !!"

"It seems that according to the gambling rules set by the Six Doors War Palace, it is okay for him to do so. Of course, he is clearly stealing our immortal mound, unforgivable!"

"In addition to the Yunluo Ancient City, there are also a lot of cultivators in the other six gates of the battle hall in Mingzhou who bet on him to win, according to statistics, there are 50 million people who have fallen to the top of the grave alone. It's really bold to be pardoned, for the sake of the immortal mound, he did not hesitate to offend 50 million cultivators. ”

"If I can get 50 million graves in exchange, I don't hesitate to offend 50 million cultivators. After all, it's something you want to bet on. Of course, this is the immortal mounds of thousands of our cultivators, how can this be, it is unforgivable, it should be raided and destroyed!"

"One Fallen Grave is equal to 600 Extinction Mounds, one Extermination Mound is equal to 600 Immortal Mounds, and one Pernihilation Mound is 360,000 Immortal Mounds. If there are 50 million Immortal Mounds, if you convert it, it will be 18 trillion Immortal Mounds, I'm dizzy, I'm going to faint when I think about so many Immortal Mounds!"

"The style of Yunyao Ancient City Bopai is compared to this, it can be said that fireflies are better than the sun, it's too fucking pitted. ”

"Forgiveness, you're too damn Purple Forgiveness Heavenly Palace!"

In the stands of the Battle Hall, angry scolding came and went, and a pair of cannibalistic eyes called Elder Qingdeng and Elder Qingli, how ugly and ugly their faces were, and their muscles twitched one after another.

One moment it was still surrounded by 10,000 people, and the next moment it was spurned by 10,000 people, and the contrast was too great.

Elder Qingli was very sorry on the surface, but the joy in his heart was like a roar of a mountain torrent, and 50 million people were ruined.

At this time, the forgiveness was also secretly calculating in his heart: "Fifty million Immortal Mounds, not to mention the casting of the Five Transformations Artifact Body and the Six Transformations Artifact Body, and even the Seven-Transformation Sacred Weapon Body, the amount of Immortal Immortal Immortal Tomb required is estimated to be almost enough." ”

"It's a good forgiveness, the ability to earn the immortal mound, it's really possible!" Jiong Yuezhi, who hated being forgiven, also praised the forgiveness from the bottom of his heart.

"'Life is a person of the Jiong Yu Divine Clan, death is the ghost of the Jiong Yu Divine Clan', of course you Jiong Yu Divine Clan is happy!" A cultivator not far from the Jiong Yu Yue couldn't help muttering, and when he saw the vicious gaze of the Ji Yu Yue, he immediately ran away like a desperate person.

"Hehe, interesting!" "The Kongsang clan lord smiled slightly, his face full of pimples of time.

Kongsang Ling'er's expression did not give birth to a trace of waves, and stood motionless.

First, there was the Phoenix Ancient Clan's god Zhao to protect the Lingxu Daoist Sect, and then there was a scandal between the forgiveness and the moon, although the millions of cultivators hated it to the extreme, but no one made a move against the forgiveness.

After all, it is their own decision to bet on forgiveness and win, and forgiveness has never been requested.

Meng Yu and Zi Yao, Elder Qing Li, and Elder Qing Deng walked all the way out of the Six Doors Battle Hall, and a lump of saliva flew down.

The saliva of millions of cultivators floated down around him, converging into a long ocean, rushing near the Six Gates Battle Hall of the Yunluo Ancient City, and the scene was really disgusting.

"Forgiveness, do you think you can escape death by kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy just now?" Zi Yilan, the son of the Beidou family, chased after him murderously.

"Brother Yilan, look at what you said, as if we have an enmity. Today I sit in the village, drink wine and eat meat, as many as I want, and invite as many people as I want. You can go with you!" Meng Yu shouted, raising his hand to invite Zi Yilan.

"Pretend, drink wine and eat meat!"

"Go, don't go, don't go!"

"Win so many of our immortal mounds, and eat him fiercely!"

The cultivators who had not yet gone flew back one by one, ready to eat and drink, intending to come back with some small books with their mouths.

"Hmph, it's okay to drink wine and eat meat, what I want is your life!" Zi Yilan was murderous, like a demon god, striding towards forgiveness. "Three months ago, you killed my cousin Zi Yihe in the Dust Pavilion, and you pretended to be a sad relative, deceiving everyone. You say, do we seem to have a grudge, or do we really have a grudge?"

Meng Yu's smile froze, killing people and seeking revenge, not to mention that the Phoenix Ancient Clan who was blessed by words is not easy to say, even Elder Qingli and Elder Qingdeng are not easy to cover up casually.

"It seems that between you and me, there will inevitably be a life-and-death battle. Before I made a move, I mentioned yì, I don't know if you think it's appropriate. ”

Zi Yilan's purple eyes flashed, and she said, "Say!"

Forgiveness: "After the war between you and me, no matter who lives or dies, this matter is settled." No one will pursue the kinship behind us. ”

"Okay!" Zi Yilan agreed.

If Zi Yilan kills the pardon, if the Lingxu Taoist faction, especially the Phoenix Ancient Clan and a cadre of forces, find trouble and the Beidou Purple Clan will not be able to accept it.

"Death and forgiveness!"

"Zi Yilan, you must win, you must give us anger!"

The onlookers and cultivators suddenly looked excited and shouted loudly. It's just that the content is reversed, and they are bent on being forgiven and dying.

Ping Pong sonorous!

High in the sky, the light of the soldiers and the arc of electricity are staggered, dazzling and gorgeous, as if two world-wide divine soldiers are fighting each other, and the explosive shock shatters a large area of the void into cracks.

Strings of battle blood are swaying in the air.

In a breath, Meng Yu and Zi Yilan opened and closed in the empty dome, colliding for more than a dozen rounds.

"The divine body that my Beidou Purple Clan has refined with starfire is strong and cross-ranged, and it can't compare to you!" Zi Yilan's eyes flashed with a hint of fear, he was confident that he was physically strong, and he had a close collision with Meng Yu, but he suffered a big loss.

The absurd and twisted Dao rhyme of Meng Forgiveness's whole body surged, and the aura of killing everything was surging, and the large pieces of void outside his body were directly shattered into powder, and his eyes were also flickering with shock.

You must know that in the previous battle hall fighting, several opponents were directly killed by him, and under the collision of more than a dozen rounds of Zi Yilan, only the skin and tibia were greatly damaged, and there was no worry about life.

Compared with ordinary cultivators of the same level, Zi Yilan's physical body is really much stronger.

However, it pales in comparison to forgiveness.

Heishi Yueyang is amazing, and he used "Taishang Refining and Casting Sutra" to create such a method, which is really worthy of being a generation of Tianjiao, and the eyes of "Tian" are praised.

Zi Yilan really wanted to distance himself from Meng Yu and have a long-distance duel, but Meng Yu, who was carrying the "Canglong Big Moment", was not at all something Zi Yilan could pull away.

Cut it down one palm after another, smashed it out one punch after another, and the divine body that Zi Yilan Xinghuo had been tempered by was scarred, the flesh and blood were blurred, and several ribs were broken.

"A second-rate Gu Clan's son, his cultivation is still a level higher than his pardon, and he was actually abused without any power to fight back, and he can really compete with the supreme power of the world's son Mingzhu!" some onlookers sighed.

"When you fight with Meng Yu, you must not fight in close combat!" someone came to such a conclusion, Zi Yilan's appearance really made people's hearts beat for a while.

"Roar!"

Zi Yilan roared violently, and the purple sparks soared wildly, hooking the heavenly thunder above Han Xiao, destroying the air flow like an ocean, and the "Canglong Great Instantaneous Step" was sluggish. "Purple gas comes from the east, thunder!"

The heavenly thunder penetrated through the sky and fused with the purple sparks, interweaving ten thousand purple thunder soldiers, constantly frustrating and forgiving.

Every junk can tear through the sky, it's too domineering. The physical body of the Second Transformation Immortal Weapon, which is comparable to the strength of the physical body in the Divine Nirvana Realm, has also been frustrated several times.

"Purple Qi comes from the east, heavy as Mount Tai!" Zi Yilan "Purple Qi comes from the east" again, a large mountain condensed by purple thunder, the rhyme of the Dao surged, and suddenly smashed on Meng Yu's body, and the void was distorted. "The disciples of third-rate forces are third-rate goods after all. The wild duck was lucky to become a swan, and if he still delusionally tried to race the phoenix, he could only kill himself. If you are forgiven, you will just have a little shit luck in terms of physical body and Taoist attainment!"

Zi Yilan, who turned the situation around, threw his long bloody hair, and he was full of spirit.

"You are worthy of being called a phoenix, at most a sparrow. Meng Yu was frustrated several times, but his aura was very calm, and he didn't feel anxious at all.

In the one hundred and eight key points around the body, one hundred and eight grains are separated from the source of the fire, the fire is red and shining, and the whole person is like the sun god living in the world, revealing a worldly heat that burns the earth into ashes.

The power of the heavens, which regarded the common people as ants, continued to leak from the source of the fire, and the great mountain condensed by purple thunder actually trembled, and was ignited in an instant, turning into a volcano, and turning into ashes piece by piece.

All the onlookers were dumbfounded!

The old man of the Kongsang Clan Lord and the Jiongyu Divine Clan also showed surprise when they felt the fire burning from the One Hundred and Eight Caves of Forgiveness. The fire in the one hundred and eight caves, so that the divine consciousness that they probed into the past was burned away, how shocking it was.

Bang!

Meng Yu raised his fist, shattered the Zilei Dayue who was suppressing him, and kicked Zi Yilan with one leg.

Zi Yilan smashed to the ground and blew up a huge crater hundreds of feet deep.

The clouds fall into the ancient city, and the earth roars.

Meng Yu did not pursue and kill, but stood in the void, with the attitude of a victor, high above, overlooking the bloody Zi Yilan in the giant pit.

A second-rate son of the Gu clan, being looked down on like this is definitely a great shame, and it is even more embarrassing than being killed.