The difficulty of Dabi is not in the demon beast, but in the competition after obtaining the demon pill -- the nameless handsome guy said this in a certain grove on a certain day in a certain year and month.

Outside the portal of the foundation building trial area, an old monk with a small hunchback was sitting on a large luxurious chair with a yawn. With Erlang's legs crossed, next to him was a standing disciple holding a fan to cool off.

It's a bit similar to the emperor's treatment, but what is incongruous is the dry old man sitting on the "dragon chair". I don't know if people will be curious: can a eunuch also become an emperor?

"Hey, I said, the hour is coming, why hasn't anyone come out yet, have they all been killed by those beasts, it's really useless, they can't even kill the livestock during the foundation building period, what is the use of them?" Hu Sangui said softly.

The group of old guys at the bottom, who are probably the elders of the outer gate, are submissive:

"Deacon Hu, you know me. ”

"Deacon Hu is right. ”

"Deacon Hu is wise. ”

"Deacon Hu, top you. ”

"Deacon Hu, rise up. ”

......

Just as this group of people was in full swing, a trace of abnormal movement came from the teleportation of the foundation building trial area.

Everyone present felt the strangeness and looked towards the port.

Everyone has a trace of curiosity, after all, this competition has been going on for a long time, and at this time in previous years, they would have already finished work and gone home for dinner. Anyone could have guessed that this competition must have been extremely tragic.

So this first person to come out is definitely the elite of the elite.

Hu Sangui also squinted his eyes and looked at the teleport, and the monk next to him who fanned him forgot to move for a while.

Everyone was waiting with great anticipation for the people who were about to come out.

The first to come out was a foot, then a knee, then a thigh, then a waist, and judging by the protruding crotch of the man, everyone unanimously concluded that it was a male monk.

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva and made a crunch sound.

It wasn't until the whole body of the person who came was revealed that the curiosity that everyone should have let go of was suspended again.

What's going on?

......

Zhong Wei is now on the bow, so fine that he urines his mouth, and he can't hold it anymore. Reiki, once it reaches the point of a great realm ascension, it can't be stopped at all.

The aura in his body was running faster and faster, Zhong Wei's body seemed to be burning, the surface of his skin became red, and even his eyes were a fire color.

The more than 300 foundation-building period demon beast inner pills devoured were constantly running in the body, you must know that the three hundred foundation-building period demon beast inner pills could be used by an ordinary foundation-building period monk to cultivate for at least fifty years. And these inner pills were thrown into the running dantian by Zhong Wei like adding firewood.

A bigger mutation also happened at this time, and this mutation also caused Zhong Wei to have a fatal crisis later.

But we won't show it for now, and we'll leave it to a later date.

Besides, outside the portal in the trial area, everyone saw that the first one to come out was none other than the slut we were familiar with-Huang Yishan and Brother Huang. There should have been two golden-robed monks following him, but they didn't know where they had gone at this time.

Huang Yishan was quite embarrassed at this time, limping, just a magic weapon was destroyed, and with the blood stains all over his body, he looked like he had just crawled out of the pile of dead people in the Hell Shura Baths.

There was a hint of excitement in the people who met them in the venue -- this is very interesting! These people know the doorway here, and this foundation building trial area is very good for selecting the outstanding elements among the Qi cultivation period cultivators. Although the demon beasts in the foundation building trial area are strong, the spiritual development of the demon beasts is retarded, and they cannot be compared with people, so as long as the method is done properly, coupled with the team execution, their lives can be worry-free.

This Huang Yishan is still known to them as an elder of the outer gate, and he is almost the most likely candidate to win the first place in the Jiyuan Gate Outer Gate Competition, not only because he has a team armed to the teeth, but also because he is an experienced old fritter, who has participated in the competition several times in previous years and has achieved good rankings. The demon beast would never be able to inflict such damage on him.

But that's it, and it was beaten like this, which shows that there must be another team that has sprung up in this big competition! But what team can be so strong?

Thinking of this, the hearts of this group of old immortals who have been trapped in the late stage of Qi training and unable to progress because of old age, decay, and mediocre talent, but because of the scary number of achievements in the sect for many years, the hearts of the old immortals who have been able to retire in the sect are even more itchy!

This also fully shows that cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, no matter how much they cultivate, they still can't get rid of people's inferior nature -- they are accustomed to basing their happiness on the suffering of others.

"Senior Brother Huang, are you alright? Come, let the old man take a look. ”

"Oh! I said junior brother! I didn't say you, how can you be so uncaring for yourself?

There are also great acting skills, reaching the realm, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, from inside to outside, from outside to inside, all minutes are cosplaying: "One mountain, one mountain!!One mountain!Do you hurt? Oh! How stupid am I! Such an injury! Such an encounter! How can I not be sad! But! You must know! You hurt -- I hurt even more! You hurt -- it hurts -- it's the body! I hurt -- it's the heart!"

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Somehow, in the face of this group of humanoid monsters wearing eighteen-layered masks dancing wildly, Huang Yishan now began to wish that he had died in the trial area.

found a joke, in fact, I have known that I am a talent since I was a child, although it is not earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, but it is also a little red among thousands of flowers, and I was born a big hero. But it wasn't until yesterday that I came across this text that was neither long, nor short, nor winning, nor soft. Feel this article, it can really be said that the words are beady, the pen is full of flowers, its fragrance can be chewed, its taste can be sucked, and it truly achieves love and will, love and heart, God and body. At that time, I realized that the stars were destined to not be able to compete with the bright moon, no matter how big the well was compared with the river, it was only a drop in the ocean.

In fact, it is also possible to preach the Tao by masturbating the same vein!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 365 times a day, a small week, induction of the universe cycle, the opportunity of the avenue, the hand and j8 out of the Yang Dao pattern, interwoven into the innate Tao and reason, shoot out the blessings of heaven and earth, for the faith of hundreds of millions of living beings, the achievement of eternal merit, to the reversal of heaven and earth, the alternation of Hongmeng, grasp the opportunity in chaos, 49 times, the number of Dayan 50, the lack of one 49, the sperm that ejaculates is the one who escapes, and then can achieve the extreme Dao Emperor soldier - shoot the immortal tube! The Emperor is not weaker than others in his life, and he has dedicated his life to masturbation, which can be described as a tragic song. He turned his back to all beings, just to not shoot on her face, who is the peak at the end of the fairy road, when he sees the emperor becoming empty, he is a mortal, not to become an immortal, just to finish the tube in the rolling red dust. Someone asked the emperor why he chose this road, and the emperor said: For the descendants of the human race, there are poems and praise clouds: there is a day after the existing pipe, and the pipe is still in front of the pipe, and he was born only 18 times, and a stroke is an era.

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