The second said fiercely. MiG's death is to leave a position as a leader of the alliance.

If it is really the second to obtain that position and appear in the big competition, it can definitely pave the way for Meng Haoran.

"Your injuries?" Meng Haoran asked with some concern.

"What is this injury, it's not that the Supreme hasn't been killed, which one a hundred years ago, killing him is not covered in bruises, and he can recover in a short time, not to mention that the lifeless realm is not as good as me, naturally it's nothing, but this injury must continue to be maintained, otherwise how dare they fight with me!"

The second continued.

Obviously, he also wanted to take advantage of this injury and let several other alliance leader candidates take action, so that he would have a chance to bombard.

Only by sweeping away those people will Meng Haoran really have a chance to become a disciple of the sect.

Those guys are not good at stubble. There are even two masters who have not fought against the sky, even if the second wants to win, they have to work hard, and there are even two masters who have not fought each other and are known as never "under the second".

Three days passed in a flash.

Before Wang An's retreat, the little witch kept walking back and forth.

"Why haven't you come out yet, this dead junior brother, is the injury better or not. Senior sister, I pressed you to win, and this girl also worked hard to get this pill in the Dantang Princess, why can't she come out!"

Just as the little witch muttered, suddenly, the prohibition of the cave was dispersed, and Wang An walked out. Dressed in clothes, the surging murder weapon can not be seen.

However, the little witch still felt that something was wrong, at least Wang An's face was not normal, and it seemed to be much whiter.

"Senior brother, your injuries are not healed yet, how can this be so, fortunately, senior sister, I have already thought of it, this is not to come to the Eternal Muscle Pill, this is the Eight Grades and Nine Patterns Pill. Take it quickly, and make sure your wounds are restored!" the little witch said at this time.

"Hehe, Senior Sister doesn't need it, the wound has already healed, but the ferocity is too strong, it can't be refined, it can only be sealed and suppressed in the body!" Wang An said flatly.

"So you can't exert your full combat power, what should I do, I've made a heavy bet, damn the rules, no, junior brother, you can quickly take these pills, you can improve your combat power!"

As she spoke, the little witch actually took out many bottles, and each bottle contained a perfect elixir.

It has different roles and is used to increase combat power.

"This time, there are rules for the big competition, you can't use pills, just rely on your own recovery power, and you must fight in the ring, and if you leave the ring, you will lose. Otherwise, if a master like them dodges, he won't be able to tell the winner for a year and a half!"

Indifference didn't know where to come from, and said lightly at this time.

"It's you, hum, you're half dead all day long!, forget it, junior brother, you work hard, as long as you save your life, it's a big deal that your senior sister loses, you must not have anything to do!" The little witch was a little anxious. Said at this time.

"Let's go, let's go together!" said the little witch as she turned around. , Wang An's eyes swept away, feeling a little strange, why didn't he smell the fragrance.

"Why are you still looking for a smell, rest assured that she has nothing to do, her mother personally instructed her, she should be in retreat and cultivate, no need to wait for her!" the little witch said again. Wang An frowned, and he didn't know whether it was true or fake. Hopefully, this is not Yurun's means. Use the smell of incense to threaten yourself desperately and kill Meng Haoran.

After all, for a guy like Yurun who is very calculating, even if he doesn't calculate, in Wang An's subconscious, he also feels that he is calculating.

Are those guys too powerful, I'm afraid I'll sell you and count the money for him.

But when he turned his head and thought about it, why did Yurun have to deal with himself so troublesomely, there were too many magic spells to master his own actions. If Yurun directly controls his body, and when the time comes, he will explode directly, I am afraid that Meng Haoran will not be able to escape death.

With a shake of their bodies, Wang An and they disappeared. At the same time, the bell rang with a knock.

It was the Justice League gathering its disciples, and Dabi was about to begin.

Suddenly, countless lights shone brightly, various visions manifested, and a powerful momentum was exposed.

It was all emperor-level guys who shot directly towards the main peak.

Farther away, there are also royal-level masters, king-level masters.

As for the king-level and below, they are not qualified to watch such a battle, and they don't understand it after watching it, and they even have to affect their cultivation.

At this moment, the main peak hung high in the sky, emitting a brilliant light.

The power is amazing, it seems to be the breath of the imperial soldier, and if you can't figure it out, the main peak is an imperial soldier.

At that moment, the main peak began to change, and the palace disappeared, turning into a huge square, a full hundred miles in a circle, and there were nine high platforms, where there were not many positions, and each high platform was only a hundred positions.

It was the entrance of the Nine Halls, and it was the place where the head and face were at least the seat of the Taishang.

There was a ring with a radius of ten miles above the square, with countless prohibitions arranged, and a huge shroud of light shrouded it.

The ring was surrounded by countless futons, and that was where the emperor watched the battle.

Under the square, there is a circular square, where the area is larger, about a thousand miles in circumference, and it is also covered with futons.

That's where the royal-level king-level masters watched.

It is nearly a kilometer shorter than the previous square.

There is a huge light curtain in this circular square within a kilometer, and in the light curtain is the scene in the ring.

People kept coming and falling straight to their respective positions.

A qiē is in order.

On the rostrum of the righteous hall.

The light flashed, and Wang An and they appeared.

Yurun, Shi Xin has been here for a long time.

At this moment, a smile appeared: "Come here, you sit here!"

With a wave of his arm, two seats appeared.

This is the seat that Shi Xin cast a spell and condensed.

It stands to reason that Wang An is qualified to sit there, but there is no place for a little witch and indifference.

However, Shi Xin made a move, adding two positions, and no one could say anything.

One step walked over. Wang An and the others sat down slowly. At this moment, Wang An had a feeling of being spied on. , Divine consciousness swept away, and immediately laughed.

And this kind of magic, is this simply a live broadcast, this is okay, and it is no worse than the TV news on the earth.

In the next circle of light curtains, Wang An's figure was revealed at this time.

The figure of a master appeared in the light curtain.

"Senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers and sisters, hello, I am the commentator of this big competition, the next one is born at the grassroots, the original desperate San Lang of the Scattered Cultivation Hall has no life, he is the supreme body, back then one person killed many of the same realm of the existence zài, and he can also challenge the level, but at that time, he was only an innate sword body, and the supreme body didn't know if he hadn't practiced it, or he deliberately hid it. Of course, it should be hidden, otherwise where is the Yuan Shen True Monarch is not the supreme body. If there is really such a method, it can definitely start a kind of cultivation ......" The guy gushed in.