"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

The six doors were sent outside the hall, there was applause, the voice was high-pitched, and the big battle to welcome the triumph of the heroes was a big battle, and Elder Qingli and Elder Qingdeng rolled their eyes, and they were also excited to tears.

This kind of scene, how could anyone in their Lingxu Dao Sect enjoy it.

However, Elder Qing Li and Elder Qing Deng also understood very well in their hearts that the black pressure cultivators present, the millions of people, were all shouting for being forgiven and winning the Immortal Transformation Tomb for themselves.

"It's a sigh of sigh, where our Jiong Shen Clan has passed, we can enjoy such a welcome from the world's Taoist friends, good, very good! You don't need to be polite. "A sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman with skin like condensed fat, snow teeth crystal clear, green silk like ink, bright black eyes flashing from time to time without a trace of ruthless look, beautiful as a poetic painting, stepping out, accompanied by two old men.

"Uncle Lixu, is this woman the contemporary pearl of the Jiong Yu Divine Clan?" A cultivator recognized an old man beside this woman, and immediately understood that the person who came was Jiong Yu Yuezhi.

"Zi Yao, who is immature and not fully transformed, but her appearance is not inferior to that of the Lingxu Taoist Sect, why did she strip naked and be pardoned for her?"

"Shhhhh

"I'm sorry, but it's not the people of the Jiongyu God Clan that we warmly welcome."

After seeing the banner swaying in the wind outside the six doors of the post hall, Jiong Yuezhi's smile froze instantly, his face was gloomy, and his expression was difficult to see.

The person who was welcomed was not himself, but he wanted to pardon him with a thousand cuts, and he stupidly asked everyone not to be polite, which was really embarrassing and disgraced to the family.

"Forgiveness, I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives!" The beautiful Jiong Yuyuezhi was as beautiful as a picture, with cold lightning flashing in his eyes, and his heart roared.

Bang!

There was a loud bang from the six doors of the post hall, and the stars were full of brilliant stars, blooming like fireworks, floating over the entire post hall, drifting away with the wind. Another bronze ark, teleported ashore.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

Six doors were sent outside the hall, applause rose again, the voice was high-pitched, the colorful flags danced, and the banners swayed.

A woman wrapped in fairy robes walked out, her body was wonderful, her figure was slender, her white-gold aperture shrouded her body, and several pieces of naked skin were bronze, which made people's eyes shine, a different kind of beauty.

She is ethereal to the extreme, as if she has nothing to do with the red dust at all, and she may fly away at any time.

It's a pity that she wears a light veil on her face, and the chaotic aura is faintly steaming, and her face is ugly.

However, all cultivators believe that she must also be a peerless beauty, and she will not be at all worse than the fairy-faced Zi Yao and the beautiful and picturesque Jiong Yue.

There was a slender old man beside her, with a simple appearance, shabby clothes, and a pair of eyes that were even more boundless than the starry night, so that no cultivator dared to be presumptuous.

The old man who left the ruins beside Jiong Yuyuezhi, after seeing this slender old man, his old body trembled, and he saluted very respectfully: "I have seen the master of the Kongsang clan!"

"Ah, the Empty Mulberry Clan Master?!" Jiong Yuyue lost color when he heard this, and followed the old man from the ruins to salute.

The patriarch of the primeval god clan is the pinnacle of life and death in a domain, and his identity is really noble.

They are all cultivators who go to worship and see them, and they rarely walk around the red dust.

As soon as the old man left the ruins, the six doors were sent to the millions of cultivators outside the hall, and they all gave great gifts.

Only the old man beside Jiong Yuyue and Uncle Lixu did not salute, but only nodded to the Kongsang clan lord.

"This sister, you must be the pearl of the generation of the Kongsang Divine Clan, Kongsang Ling'er, right?" greeted the masked woman beside the Kongsang Clan Lord.

"Hello!" the ethereal Kongsang Ling'er, whose voice was like a heavenly sound, spit out two words to Jiong Yuyuezhi.

"Hehe, such a big battle turned out to be not for our primeval gods. Forgiveness" The lord of the Kongsang clan walked out of the post hall with staggering steps, and saw the swaying colorful flags and banners, and a smile appeared on his old face.

Hearing that the Kongsang clan leader finally confided the word "forgiveness", the ethereal Kongsang Ling'er suddenly stiffened, and the voice asked, "Clan master, do you have to do that?"

The Empty Sang Clan Lord nodded, "Yes. However, you can put forward conditions. ”。

Bang!

There was a loud bang from the six doors of the post hall, and the stars were full of brilliant stars, blooming like fireworks, floating in the sky over the entire post hall, drifting away with the wind. Another bronze ark, teleported and landed.

The cultivators who were waiting outside were experienced this time, and they didn't start shouting directly like the previous two times, ready to wait until they saw the appearance of the person who came before making a move.

After a while, a young man with a face like a knife, a sturdy body, and an extremely handsome face stepped out of the six gates of the post hall. His inky black hair danced in the wind, and in the twilight of the setting sun, it exuded an aura that made countless young female cultivators scream.

He who comes is forgiven.

"Welcome, welcome, forgiveness!"

"Welcome, welcome, forgiveness!"

"Welcome, welcome, forgiveness!"

With such courtesy, he was naturally stunned, but after seeing the handwriting on the banner such as "Battle must be won, bet must be won", he suddenly understood why. With a smile in his heart, he cast the "Canglong Great Instant Step" and flew towards the Six Gates Battle Hall at great speed.

"Stinky boy, don't say hello to the elders first when you come back, why are the monkeys flying to the battle hall in a hurry to fight!" Elder Qingli stomped his feet and scolded.

"I see what you mean, you are angry and forgiven, and if you don't honor you first, you will fly to the battle hall to fight, right?" said Elder Qing Deng.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what's wrong with honoring the elders, is it too much?" Elder Qingli felt that it was a matter of course.

Zi Yao grinned, and the light of the immortal water steamed, turning into a beam of light, shooting towards the Six Gates.

Millions of cultivators broke through the sky, and the divine light of various colors flew through the sky, shining out a brilliant meteor shower in the sky, which was extremely beautiful.

"You, do you really want to bet like this?!" the deacon in charge of the gambling betting office of the Six Doors War Hall asked Meng for forgiveness with his mouth wide open.

"Yes, that's it. That's a good thing for you six doors, and it's not against the rules at all, isn't it?" asked Meng Yu with a smile.

"Indeed, indeed!" The deacon in charge of the Six Doors War Hall saw the smile of the forgiveness, and the muscles on his face twitched for a while.

"I have to hurry in, it's not good to be seen!" Meng Yu glanced at the sky, a little weak-hearted, and ran into the killing arena.

Two figures walked out of the inner hall of the Six Doors Battle Hall.

One is the extremely charming Pavilion Master of the Dust Pavilion, Gu Lianci. There is another person, who is the account manager of the Dust Pavilion.

"What a forgiveness, it's too purple to forgive the Heavenly Palace!" The shopkeeper of the Dust Pavilion shook his head and shouted, and asked Gu Lianci for instructions: "Do we want to release the news?"

"The news is going to be released, but let's wait until the pardon fight is over, what do you think?" Gu Lianci showed a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, yes!" "The eyes of the shopkeeper of the Dust Pavilion lit up, "I knew that the pardon would do this, why did we bother to help the six doors find the person inside." ”

"No, no, no. To be forgiven, it takes a lot of training and training. Gu Lianci shook his head, "The person inside is just a small stepping stone on the path to growth, just like the other opponents of the Six Doors Battle Palace. ”

"This makes me confused as to whether we are going to be forgiven or to be forgiven. The shopkeeper was puzzled, and his mind was full of fog.

After a stick of incense, the battle of the forgiven immortal killing list kicked off.

"The title battle on the immortal killing list will be won if you are forgiven!"

"Forgiveness, the title on the list of killing immortals, you and me, a bumper harvest on the gambling table!"

"Victory, victory, earning, forgiveness, six bleeding!"

In the stands of the battle hall, the shouts were like thunder, and the roar moved the sky.

Elder Qing Li and Elder Qing Deng kept returning the salute to the cultivators from all walks of life, and the smiles on their faces were very bright. Being pardoned and enjoying such a courtesy is really a great blessing for the Lingxu Daoist Sect, and as an elder, he should respond.

The opponent standing in front of Meng Yu, his posture was burly and wild, and his explosive qi fluctuated with his breathing, giving people a feeling of being struck by thunder, and on his explosive muscles, purple treasure light shone, "Beidou Purple Clan Zi Yilan, in the late stage of extinction, please give me a fight!"

"Ah, Zi Yilan of the Beidou Purple Clan, isn't that the son of the Beidou Purple Clan?"

"'Purple Yicang, Zi Yilan, Beidou Canglan, a pair of sons'. In this generation, the Beidou Purple Clan chose two sons. I don't want to, there is one person who came to the battle hall today to fight and kill. ”

"The descendants of the Ancient God Clan, the Totem Ancient Clan, and the Zhufang Gu Clan, in history, have never participated in the Battle Hall Battle. The Big Dipper Purple Clan, breaking this case, what is the intention?"

"More than half a year ago, after the Purple Dipper Purple Clan's Ziwei Star Atlas was taken away by the Jiongyu Divine Clan, their momentum plummeted, and they came to the Battle Hall to fight, just to show their strength. ”

"Indeed, several disciples of the Ling Xuan Dao Sect are all in full swing, especially the pardon that was favored by people at the beginning, and they are even more amazing. Zi Yilan, the son of the Beidou Purple Clan, if he can be killed, he will indeed be able to win some reputation. ”

"It is said that Zi Yilan, the son of the Beidou family, was able to break through and enter the Fall Period a few years ago, just to cultivate an ancient method in their clan, and artificially suppressed it. The battle on the forgiven immortal killing list is difficult to say that it will win!"

"Not necessarily. Have you forgotten that you have been pardoned for the one hundred and eight Heaven and Earth God Diagram Body Technique of the Kongsang Divine Clan, and you also have the Demon King Black Stone Forbidden Hand Rune that can destroy the power, once you use it, you will definitely win!"

"The battle hall fights and kills, foreign objects can only be used to save lives, used to defeat the enemy, and victory will also be judged to be defeated, the forbidden hand rune of the demon king Heishi cannot be used, and the forgiveness of threatening to kill the powerful will not be willing to use it. The Purple Pardon Heavenly Palace will never kill chickens with a knife. However, it is indeed not easy for Zi Yilan to win if he is pardoned for Kongsang Yiyi's sword, and he can win. ”

"Fight! Fight!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Why don't you start fighting?"

Meng Yu and Zi Yilan paced and confronted each other for two pillars of incense in the fighting and killing arena, but they still hadn't made a move. Many of the cultivators in the stands of the Battle Hall were hoarse and complained.

"It's time for this fight to end. "Forgiveness said to Zi Yilan.

"Yes, let's shoot!" Zi Yilan's whole body was full of purple flames, and a great venerable appearance condensed out of the body, and thunder bursted.

Poof!

Meng Yu smashed his knees on the ground and knelt down towards Zi Yilan, "I admit defeat!"

The audience was silent, the pins could be heard, and everyone was stunned.

Zi Yilan also looked at Meng Yu in a daze.

Only Gu Lianci, who was pardoned and bet on his defeat, smiled in his mouth.