Chapter 189: The Epilogue (Part II)
Seeing that the 'Pixiu Immortal Jade' had obtained the instrument spirit and began to chatter again, Zhao Jiuge cried and laughed, and then shut up in amusement, and stopped talking more, he himself was also eager to improve his strength, but after cultivating to this point, it is naturally extremely difficult to improve his strength.
Dao Yuan Realm, you can give full play to the power of immortal weapons, Zhao Jiu Ge listened to this sentence, and then his heart was hot, and at the same time, his desire to go to the Dao Yuan Realm was also more intense, and he exhaled lightly, Zhao Jiu Ge knew that maybe the road of cultivation was relatively long, but he was also fast away from the Dao Yuan Realm, when he came out of the 100,000 mountains, it must be the time to break through to the Dao Yuan Realm, at that time, some grievances, and some things, he also had a certain strength, and he was able to make a break.
Time passed little by little, and the surrounding people were even more tense with the atmosphere, because the longer time passed, the clearer they became, and the more the victory or defeat was about to be revealed, if Zhao Jiuge won, I am afraid that the heir of the dignified Golden Thunder Lion clan will capsize in the gutter, and he will also lose the opportunity to enter the Tianshan Pool.
And as time passed, Zhao Jiuge's heart also fell together, he was not worried about the power of the 'Pixiu Immortal Jade', but the spiritual sea in his body, the basic spiritual power was exhausted, and at that time, I am afraid that even a hundred immortal weapons would not be able to exert any power on his body.
And the Eight Desolation Sword Formation in the sky, there is no sign of stopping, and now Zhao Jiuge seems to be stuck in a dead loop, if he wants to win, he must do his best to defeat Huang Meng with the Eight Desolation Sword Formation, and if he wants to urge the Eight Desolation Sword Formation, he does not have so much spiritual power.
"Click..."
Just when Zhao Jiuge's heart was sinking, there was suddenly some movement on Huang Meng's side, and Zhao Jiuge, who had already begun to lose confidence, immediately looked at Huang Meng's side.
When he saw the situation in the field clearly, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt a burst of joy, only to see that Huang Meng's whole face was already gloomy and dripping with water, and the golden golden thunder lion phantom around his body had disappeared without a trace, and it was directly shattered, looking like it was without warning.
In this case, Zhao Jiuge didn't know that Huang Meng had not been standing still as he had been on the surface, but had been holding on.
Huang Meng, who lost his protection, may not be able to hold out for long, but now it seems that in the end, he won, a little longer than Huang Meng's resistance, who makes the power of the immortal weapon not to be underestimated, and there is also Xiaomo, the instrument spirit.
Zhao Jiuge in it on weekdays is relatively calm, but now looking at Huang Meng's appearance, he immediately doesn't hide a smile on his face, you must know how difficult it is for him to get a place in Tianshan Pool, maybe part of the reason is because of his identity, and more because of the strength of the demon cultivator himself, which is relatively strong.
When his own means finally couldn't resist and began to fall apart, Huang Meng's face finally became a little panicked, and even in his eyes, he was very unwilling, not for anything else, just because in the end he was still a little weaker than Zhao Jiuge, and the time he insisted on it was not as long as Zhao Jiuge.
It can be said that in today's competition, Zhao Jiuge just took some tricks, if he fought in an upright manner, maybe Zhao Jiuge was really not Huang Meng's opponent, but the unwillingness in his heart was unwilling, but Huang Meng was also willing to gamble and lose, and if he lost, he would lose.
When the golden golden thunder lion phantom around that body was shattered, for a moment, Huang Meng only felt as if he was in the middle of a raging storm, and there was a sharp sword aura everywhere, and that kind of edge made him feel a tingling sensation all over his body, just a moment of effort, the golden armor on Huang Meng's body was a lot darker, even if it was not a bad quality armor, it couldn't resist the power of the Eight Desolation Sword Formation at its peak.
"Ahhh
Huang Meng only felt a sense of grievance in his heart, he was smooth sailing on weekdays, but he didn't expect that the boat really capsized in the gutter today, and there was a fire in his heart that could not be vented.
Seeing the overwhelming sword qi, Huang Meng was always a little unwilling, his heart was full of strong unwillingness, and then in his hands, he held the fiery red hammer tightly, waving it a little unruly, and the fierce offensive suddenly made the surrounding sword qi stagnate for a moment, but it was also tight.
Subsequently, that kind of attack became more violent, bombarding Huang Meng's body, even if he was wearing armor, many attacks had weakened a lot, but the residual sword qi still made him feel extremely painful, the pain of piercing his heart, and that kind of sword qi directly destroyed the meridians in his body.
Just a few breaths of effort, instantly made Huang Meng's breath become a lot more sluggish, I am afraid that according to this kind of kung fu, it will not be long before it will fall directly and completely, the sudden change made Huang Meng suddenly panicked, he knew that the Eight Desolation Sword Formation was powerful, but he didn't expect that he who had lost his means of protection, under this kind of blow and offensive, he would be unable to bear it so quickly.
"I throw in the towel. β
Although he felt very humiliated, Huang Meng still shouted out in a hurry, after all, his life was still the most important.
This time, when his words fell, Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he had won the quota of Tianshan Pool, but before Zhao Jiuge could stop the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, the middle-aged man in a Confucian robe did it in time, he liked this Huang Meng very much, so he would definitely not let Huang Meng have any accidents.
I didn't see the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe, there was any big movement, but with a wave of the next wave, Huang Meng suddenly felt that his whole body was loosened, and the sense of oppression brought by the sword qi around him was also gone.
Similarly, Zhao Jiuge's whole person was also relaxed for a while, and even because of the reason that his mind had not relaxed for a long time, the whole person still felt a little weak.
The eight fiery red Eight Desolation Divine Swords stopped, swaying, and took the opportunity to Zhao Jiuge to accept it back, for the quota of Tianshan Pool this time, he really tried his best.
For a while, there was some quiet in the field, whether it was Zhao Jiuge or Huang Meng, the breath of the two of them was not particularly stable, and it could even be described as sluggish.
On the competition platform, Huang Meng and Zhao Jiuge were speechless, and for a long time, Huang Meng took the lead in breaking the calm, first laughing at himself, and then then said in a non-itchy and painless tone, "You won, amazing." β
Regardless of whether Huang Meng was insincere or not, but on the surface, he was able to achieve this level, at least it showed that he was still very atmospheric, unlike Zi Wuji, who was obviously inferior in strength, but he still threatened to retaliate against Zhao Jiuge.
"Concession. Zhao Jiuge smiled slightly, and at the same time replied in his mouth, his chest, which was originally a little undulating, calmed down, at least he didn't have to worry about the revenge of the Golden Thunder Lion Clan, otherwise, he would provoke the Purple Marten Clan, and after provoking the Golden Thunder Lion Clan, I am afraid that he would not be able to continue his own training in the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountain.
Immediately, Huang Meng didn't say anything, but turned around and left the competition platform, ready to leave directly, the middle-aged man in a Confucian robe originally wanted to say a few words to him, but seeing that there were still so many people present in the field, he dispelled this idea.
At the point of Huang Meng, it doesn't matter if you can win or lose or not you can get the quota of Tianshan Pool, the important thing is to see if you can fight again and find some gains, after all, even if you lose, as long as Wanyou Mountain takes a fancy to him, you can still enter Wanyou Mountain, and once he falls in love with this apprentice, with his identity, how difficult it is to get a place in Tianshan Pool for his disciples within Wandemon Mountain.
Now, Huang Meng left, when the time comes, after the things here are done, you can let people find them, and now there is still the matter of Tianshan Pool, to deal with it, it is basically some things to wrap up, and now the ten places have been divided, naturally it is necessary to bring them to Tianshan Pool for their own cultivation, as for the extent to which this opportunity can be grasped, it depends on their own personal ability, and after dealing with the current things here, the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe is ready to leave, and he has to deal with other things in the competition for places in the Heavenly Pool, after all, it has been absorbed at once, one or two hundred fresh blood has entered the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and there are many things to be busy withγ
(End of chapter)
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