Heaven and earth are natural, yin and yang gather and disperse, the world is reincarnated, sorrow and sorrow!

Why is death bitter, what joy is life, and the next life is reborn, but what a yellow spring!

The Tao lasts forever, only crossing the fate, and the demon flame destroys the world, but it crosses thousands of thousands!

Primordial chaos, heaven is not the way, the demon heart reappears, and returns to Tianyuan!

This is the world-destroying mantra, it is the spell that Lin Cheng obtained in the starry sky cemetery, and it is the voice from the center of the starry sky cemetery, which is naturally understood in his heart.

Lin Cheng didn't dare to say the last sentence of this world-destroying curse, and now he has found that this world-destroying curse is indeed extraordinary, as if it is a spell, as if it is a prophecy, and it is even more like an oath against the sky.

Although there were tens of millions of people around the fighting platform, there was no sound. The scene in front of them is too subversive of their cognition, it seems to contain a great secret, and many people can also hear that the last rhyme that Lin Cheng said is still unfinished, and there must be one last sentence.

"Thank you for your mercy, I remember this affection. You can come to my Demon Heart Abyss at any time to get what you promise. ”

Demon Heart Yuan hated the elder and put away King's Landing, then returned to his seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, now that the Zhongtian Dou Fa has nothing to do with Demon Heart Yuan, at most find someone to receive the reward on his behalf.

At this time, Liu Zhengchuan on the fighting platform coughed dryly twice and said loudly: "In the second game of the last day of the Zhongtian Fighting Method, Zhou Tianzi and Zhou Fengjun of the Great Zhou Dynasty fought against Guan Zhengyun of the War God Temple. ”

Guan Zhengyun walked silently to the center of the fighting platform, his body standing upright and not squinting.

Zhou Fengjun walked up to the fighting platform with a folding fan in his hand, and said with some sighs: "After watching Brother Lin's battle, I don't have the desire to fight at all." ”

As soon as the folding fan was closed, Zhou Fengjun arched his hand at Guan Zhengyun and said: "Brother Guan, the rewards from the fourth to the ninth are the same, I am now full of what kind of demonic flames are destroying the world, but I have crossed thousands of times, why don't you and I come to learn from each other in the future?"

"Only the battle between life and death can make people improve as soon as possible, the Zhongtian Fighting Method does not distinguish between life and death, and I am not interested in it, and I am not interested in learning from you. If you win, remember to invite me to drink. ”

After Guan Zhengyun finished speaking, he turned his head and walked off the fighting platform.

Only a small number of people are a little dissatisfied with such a result, but it is only a small part. After all, everyone has seen the methods shown, and there is really not much difference between fourth and ninth places. The most important thing is that many people are a little absent-minded now, and some are thinking about what secret Lin Cheng's spell just now is hidden, and what the last sentence of the spell is. Some people are even looking forward to the battle between Lin Cheng and Suirenxiang, which can determine who is the strongest of the younger generation, and also determines whether many people have great gains.

On the fighting platform, Liu Zhengchuan announced loudly at this moment: "Zhou Fengjun played against Guan Zhengyun, and Zhou Fengjun won. In the third game, Li Tianyou of Sword Qi Mountain played against Xingchen Zong Ge Yaqing ......"

"Tianyou retreat is not out, I admit defeat on behalf of Tianyou. Before Liu Zhengchuan's words fell, a monk from Sword Qi Mountain stood up and replied.

"This ...... , I announce that Sword Qi Mountain Li Tianyou is against Xingchen Sect Ge Yaqing, and Ge Yaqing wins. Now ......"

Liu Zhengchuan's gaze swept to everyone in the audience, took a deep breath, and roared suddenly: "The final battle of the Zhongtian Fighting Method, the battle that decides the first and second, and the battle that decides the strongest of the young generation of human beings, will start immediately." Please Fenghuo Lin Jialin Cheng and Suiren Suiren incense!"

"Lin Cheng!"

"Lin Cheng!"

"Lin Cheng!"

"Lin Cheng will win!"

"Fusiliers!"

"Fusiliers!"

"Suiren County, we support you!"

As soon as Liu Zhengchuan's words fell, the tsunami-like shouts of the mountains had already resounded in the sky.

Suiren incense, the little princess of the Suiren clan.

Lin Cheng, in the eyes of everyone, is from the grassroots, representing their ambitions and interests.

Liu Zhengchuan stood on the fighting platform with a smile and let the cheers rise and fall, this is the last battle, and it is also the battle between the two people who are the most popular, or the battle of the strongest. In the end, who is the strongest, first divide the high and low in terms of momentum.

"Lin Cheng!"

"Lin Cheng!"

"Lin Cheng!"

"Fusiliers!"

"Fusiliers!"

"Fusiliers!"

The cheers were higher and higher, and gradually, Lin Cheng's cheers overwhelmed the incense, and the neat shouts shook the sky.

Lin Cheng walked to the fighting platform with a calm expression, his eyes were calm but as if he was thinking about a problem.

The flint incense light veil covered his face and stood opposite Lin Cheng, looking at Lin Cheng intently.

The cheers died down, and everyone looked forward to the final battle.

Suirenxiang looked at Lin Cheng in contemplation, and her big talking eyes seemed to ask him what he was thinking.

Raising his head slightly, the thoughtful color in Lin Cheng's eyes dissipated, and was replaced by a firmness. With a faint smile, Lin Cheng said: "I just saw so many people cheering for me, which made me want to give it a try, I don't know if it can be done, and I don't know if it's useful." But if it works, there will definitely be some benefits. ”

Lin Cheng's words instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all waited for Lin Cheng to give an answer, because they could hear that Lin Cheng didn't want to hide it.

"Oh, tell me about it?" said Suirenxiang with a rare cooperation.

Lin Cheng said: "I will say it if I defeat you!"

The two looked at Liu Zhengchuan, Liu Zhengchuan took a deep breath and shouted: "The last battle of the Zhongtian Fighting Method, start!"

"Dao Yan 61 Heavenly Fire!"

The flint incense snorted, and a small flame rose out of thin air, and in an instant, the mysterious Dao Yun filled the fighting platform. The small flame was steady but as fast as a meteor drifting towards Lin Cheng, emitting a scorching temperature while making people feel a kind of endless life, but the air exploded everywhere it passed, producing a huge sound of wind and thunder.

The first blow of the flint incense was the strongest blow, and the strongest blow that could be delivered so far, and this blow caused many people to change color. Strong, very strong! This is the strongest blow among the attacks that everyone has shown so far!

When a genius meets a genius who makes her feel insurmountable, all she wants is to try her best to show herself, do her best to show herself, and do nothing else, just to not let the other party look down on her. This is the case with flint incense at the moment.

Tens of millions of people around the Doufa platform held their breath, and millions of people roared wildly in their hearts: "Bastard, don't strike first!"

"I'm in a hurry!"

"How can this be, why don't you strike first!"

"Bastard, you can't let the beauty at this time!"

Unable to hear the anxious roar in the hearts of tens of millions of people, Lin Cheng looked calm in the face of the strongest blow of Suirenxiang. didn't raise his hand to exert his magical powers, didn't dodge, just said one word: "Scatter!"

Then, the little princess of the super clan Suiren Clan, Suiren Xiang, struck the strongest blow to Dao Yan 61 Heavenly Fire, and it really dispersed......

......

Today's Zhongtian Fighting Method has ups and downs, but the ups and downs are not the battle, but the atmosphere. Before the start of the war, there was a lot of cursing and invective. Then a spell from Lin Cheng once again made King's Landing unconscious, and the scene was deadly.

Next, Lin Cheng fought against Suirenxiang, and the cheers were higher and higher. But at this moment, it fell into a dead silence again, a quiet dead silence, a dead silence where everyone was stunned.

Yu Qing lost her gentle smile, her small cherry mouth opened wide to a circle, and her right arm was raised to point at Lin Cheng on the fighting platform, but she was speechless.

Guan Zhengyun, the object he wanted to fight most was Lin Cheng, and he felt that the battle was the most enjoyable and hearty. But at this moment, he was stunned and looked at the figure in a cyan robe standing on the fighting platform with a calm face, there was shock and fear in his eyes, but there was no slightest intention to fight.

Ge Yaqing's starry eyes seemed to be blank, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Zhou Fengjun no longer has a folding fan in his hand, and lets his signature thing and beloved thing fall to the ground.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded, even including more than half of the Yang Shi Tianjun. The reason why it was only almost, but it was because of those who had long known the details of Lin Cheng.

Chang Tianci, a disciple of the World Destroying Palace, and the others tilted their heads one after another, and the corners of their mouths were already grinning on their cheeks, and their wordless smiles looked a little crazy. Do you know? You don't know, this is my junior brother! This is the only core disciple of the World Destroying Hall who has won the following titles! What a fucking long face! Isn't it just a joke to fight against the Jindan period in the winning period, look at you people who don't know anything. Is it new to have the brilliance of will in your thirties? You guys who don't know anything, my little junior brother is not in the Jindan period, he is bullying children in the championship period!

Lin Qianfeng and the others raised their arms and clenched their fists at this moment, and their faces were distorted.

This is my seventh uncle! This is the seventh uncle of the Lin family! Killing the peak of the eleventh yuan infant in seconds, fighting with you is bullying you! With my seventh uncle here, the ten geniuses of the Zhongtian Fighting Law can only be trampled under his feet!

The water family of the elves of heaven and earth, the water cold smoke lowered his head and pursed his lips and laughed silently. Brother Lin Cheng is always like this, always with a calm face, but always doing things that make people uncalm. Looking at that calm expression, it is really unexpected, but there are thousands of people stunned all around. His eyes squinted at the elder next to him, the elder was still stunned at the moment with the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch, and he wanted to laugh when he looked at it.

Huangquan Daoyuan Morning Wind is no longer as calm as Lin Cheng, and there is no arrogance that no one should enter, at this moment, he waved his right fist fiercely, and he couldn't help himself with excitement. In his heart, Shizun is even more unattainable than those Heavenly Monarchs!

The image of a drunken old man is not much better. Genius, with the respect of the super power Huangquan Dao elder, genius has seen too much. But there is no reason for genius to reach such a point!

"it! Radiant will!" Suddenly, a monk named Yuan Kuocheng suddenly jumped to his feet and shouted! This jumping foot shout instantly made the tens of millions of people around the Doufa Platform boil.

"Radiant will!"

"Fucking bronze-colored will radiance!"

"It's better than me!" a mid-rise monk roared wildly as he jumped to his feet.

"Fuck, how good it was to show it early, how happy it was to go all the way, you fucking didn't know that Lao Tzu was almost nervous to death just now!"

"What a bully!"

"Poor flint!"

"Poor flint!"

"Poor flint!"

First, one person shouted, and in an instant, everyone roared in unison.

"Poor Yu Qing!"

"Poor King's Landing!"

"Poor Guan Zhengyun!"

"Poor Li Tianyou!"

"Poor Zhou Fengjun!"

"In front of Lin Cheng, all geniuses are pitiful!"

The roar was deafening and rushed straight into the sky, but at this moment, Lin Cheng was already sitting cross-legged on the fighting platform......