Cheng Yuanzhi stared at the gradually calming sky with his eyes like lightning, and said angrily: "Brother Zhi's cultivation is not enough, otherwise if you step into the sky, you will directly pinch and explode the heavenly thunder." He patted the wood-like Su Fu with his hand, and said with concern: "Brother, how is your body?"

Su suddenly woke up, patted his chest and said in surprise: "Brother Zhi, it's on fire, it's burning." Cheng Yuanzhi couldn't help but smile and said, "You touch your hair, and you'll know." Su Fuyou hurriedly stretched out his pitch-black right hand and touched it, and immediately screamed: "Who, who dares to sneak attack me." ”

The surrounding monks teased: "Of course it was the heavenly thunder that sneaked up on you, haha." Su flickered his head to look at Cheng Yuanzhi, and Cheng Yuanzhi nodded calmly. Su Yu hurriedly whispered: "Brother Zhi, why is the thunder ......

Cheng Yuanzhi also whispered: "Brother said big words, if you want to be the master of the gods, the thunder will be split." Cheng Yuanzhi made a gesture that the thunder fell from the sky. Su Fuyou said in a low voice: "Brother Zhi, no one heard me say big things." ”

"All our monks have heard it, even the gods, what a big fool. The monks around looked at Su Fu's black face, and they couldn't help but sneer at him. Su changed into a white shirt with a black face. He said indignantly in his heart: "It's just a feeling, it's even more exaggerated, lightning strike, it's really boring." ”

Just in the valley where the Haojie Battle Domain was about to open, several Changhong broke through the sky, and the old ghost of the Lingshan Sect stepped on the black flying sword, poured a few mouthfuls, and said to himself: "The old man entered the Haojie Battle Domain with more than fifty disciples last time, and less than thirty percent came out alive, I don't know this time......

Mu Changqing of the Immortal Sect stood in the valley with his hands in his hands, and when he saw the old ghost coming to pick up the disciples of the Lingshan Sect, he said happily: "Old ghost Xu, how does this wine taste?" Mu Changqing laughed and said, "The next time we meet with you, how about borrowing a few pots this time?"

Within a few hours, hundreds of Changhong whirring from all directions, acquaintances greeted each other, and discussed with each other, ten years have passed, this time it is opened, I don't know if the disciples of that sect can get the legendary magic weapon? An old man with a wrinkled face spoke: "The bronze-clothed disciples of the Killer Society will get the peerless magic weapon." The middle-aged man in the red shirt smiled and said, "According to the old man's words, Cheng Yuanzhi of the puppet sect and Chen Dazhi of the Lingshan faction will be defeated by the killer society." ”

"Defeat us too. The thin old man in the black shirt said dissatisfiedly.

"It's coming, the killers are killing everywhere. The elders of many sects in the valley exclaimed in unison. A vague figure in the mist from far to near, slowly drifting down, the moment he stepped on the ground, a majestic murderous aura suddenly enveloped the entire valley, the murderous aura in the blink of an eye into a white cane into the mist, killing everywhere with a cane in his left hand, slowly walking towards the valley, the elders of the various sects have made way one after another, clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Kill all over the place to greet the disciples, we are fortunate to witness the demeanor of killing the ancestor." ”

Kill all over the place and said with a smile: "Elders, the old man is one step late. After speaking, with a wave of his big sleeves, a white gas gushed out and flew into the air, killing all over the ground with his left hand and holding the law with his right hand, and with a slight wave of his right hand at it, the silk white gas quickly expanded ten zhang long, and the cold white gas gradually merged with each other, condensing into a round white gate.

Kill all over the place and smiled: "Fellow Daoists, I didn't know that the disciple of that sect could make a name for himself, and let the old man have a glimpse of it today." Many of the elders chimed in. Looking at this white giant gate with wide eyes, I saw the ripples of the white giant gate flashing, and a purple-clothed young man appeared in the face. The old ghost opened his mouth and let out a breath of wine, and said in surprise: "Chen Dazhi." I saw Chen Dazhi, who was full of overlord spirit, standing in the mirror, holding the Immortal Slaughter Knife in his right hand, giving people a sense of heavenly power looking down on all beings. After a while, four white handwriting appeared in the white giant door, "Dominating one side." The elders from many shouted in unison, and they all bowed their hands and said: "The old ghost is gratifying, congratulations:" The old ghost couldn't close his mouth, and hurriedly returned the salute: "This son is okay, but his ambition is not high." Killing all over the place smiled silently, and continued to look at the white mirror.

Su flickered curiously at Chen Dazhi in the beam. whispered: "Brother Zhi, this is ...... Cheng Yuanzhi saw Su's blank face and explained: "The Haojie Battle Domain is not only a place of killing, but also a domain of fame, and the monks who enter here not only improve their cultivation, but also have a name.

"What is a name? Su asked rhetorically. Cheng Yuanzhi looked at Chen Dazhi in the beam and said: "It is rumored that there is a pair of invisible eyes hidden in the Haojie Battle Domain, and all the monks who enter this place are seen in their eyes in every move, every word and deed is in their eyes, and when the Haojie War Domain is opened again, as long as the monks who have not lost their physical bodies have not yet lost their bodies, they will give him a title, look at this Chen Dazhi, when he was tested, his domineering spirit was exposed, and many monks were frightened, so he was given a title of dominating one side." ”

"Can it really see the words and deeds of every monk, the manners of every monk, brother...... Su said in surprise. Cheng Yuanzhi was silent for a moment and said, "Just look at it." Su Fuyou said secretly: "For decades, Su Fuyou's actions can be described in two words, that is, deception, you won't give me a liar, this is a big shame." He stared nervously at the beam of light on Xia Taohua. The pink-faced Xia Peach Blossom's delicate body shook, and suddenly, the white beam flickered, and it turned into four big white characters of the Peach Blossom Fairy, floating in mid-air.

Under the sweep of the beam, several monks' nicknames were sealed one after another, and some of them were obviously depressed, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the titles. The beam of light shone on Caidie's body, Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes immediately stared, Su flickered at Cheng Yuanzhi's expression, and sighed: "It is difficult to become a lover with a family." The beam gradually floated out of the four white words "butterfly fairy". The colorful butterfly looks charming, really like a colorful butterfly. Wang Erba, who was shrinking to the side, drooled. Unexpectedly, the beam of light shot on his body, and his face turned pale in shock. His limbs trembled slightly, like a frightened king.

Under the flickering of the beam, the word "Wang Ba" appeared in front of everyone, and the monks around them suddenly looked strange, and instantly burst into a strong laugh. Wang Erba looked depressed, lowered his head, and hid to the side like a turtle. Su Fuyou looked at it interestingly, and said to himself: "Wang Erba was frightened by himself, and for the rest of his years, he might hide in a cave and wait for the opening of the Haojie Battle Domain." ”

The beam swept again and shot at Cheng Yuanzhi, who was handsome, and Cheng Yuanzhi, who looked calm, looked at the beam carefully, but he couldn't see why. The beam of light flickered, and gradually transformed into four big white characters of "Righteous Spirit" floating in the air, and everyone saw the scene of Cheng Yuanzhi offending the disciples of the Killer Society. The monks around him said in unison, "It's true to its name." Caidie looked at Cheng Yuanzhi with affection, but she didn't come over. Su Fuyou's face was calm, and he thought: "Brother Zhi is righteous, my brother has known it for a long time, is it really omniscient in the mystery, this is also too terrifying." Su was stunned, and the beam of light shot at herself.

The slaughter in the valley looked at the titles one by one expressionlessly, showing a disappointed look, and said secretly: "Could it be that he still appears, the old man is afraid that he will miss the opportunity to make meritorious contributions." Suddenly, two cold rays shot out of the eyes of the killing all over the ground, and a white-clothed young man with clear eyebrows appeared on the white giant door, full of black hair and windless, standing calmly in the beam, suddenly, an emperor character appeared in the beam, and the expression of the killing everywhere changed slightly, and murmured: "He is not dead yet, how is it possible, is it him." The faces of the many elders changed drastically, these old monsters who had lived long enough had never heard of a monk named Emperor. Just as they were shocked, a small word slowly surfaced.

The "Little Emperor" breathed a sigh of relief all over the place, just a little emperor, why be afraid. Coming out is your time of death.

Su Yu in the beam of light was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "Chen Dazhi, what if you are the overlord, you have to obediently obey the emperor's orders." The monks around shook their heads one after another, and scolded one after another: "How can such a monk who can fool people be named the Little Emperor, God is really unreasonable, why didn't the heavenly thunder just now kill him." ”

Zhang Yihu in the distance looked panicked, and said secretly: "The big fool is actually named the emperor, it is absolutely impossible, this person's talent is extremely poor, it is impossible to get the Tao Flying Immortal, how can he become an emperor, I don't believe it." Su Fuyou's face was proud, and he secretly said in his heart: "This mysterious one seems to be a fellow believer, and it is a big fool." ”

Su Fuyou's heart just swelled up with joy, and suddenly a basin of cold water passed directly through his body and poured it in his heart, only to see that the light beam suddenly turned into the word "flickering", and he hummed softly: "Flicker Little Emperor, you dare to kill my three bronze-clothed disciples, this time you will die." The fog that filled the killing ground shook violently, and immediately a thick murderous aura rushed out of it, surrounding the body, forming a white dragon with teeth and claws.

Mu Changqing, who was dressed in a green shirt, smiled dumbly: "The old man has seen this person in the Lingshan faction, relying on the ability to fool people, it seems that his cultivation has improved a lot, when does the Lingshan faction have this kind of fooling supernatural power, this technique is too strong, and he is happy to be an old ghost." ”

The old ghost had a gloomy face, and said sternly: "Mu Lao Monster don't spew blood, this person was a Lingshan faction in his early years, and he went down the mountain after killing the teacher and apostasy, and now, the Lingshan faction has already removed him, and the old man is trying to kill him to clean up the portal." As he spoke, the old ghost peeked at the killing all over the place. There was no expression in the mist.

Su Fuyou's face was extremely disappointed, looking at the four white characters of the little emperor, he had the urge to scold his mother in his heart, the boy and brother in white clothes were actually named the little emperor, he was really good at fooling people. The monks around him were sarcastic and ridiculous. Some monks smiled and said, "The big flicker was named the little flickering emperor, which is really a perfect match." ”

A black-clothed monk said happily: "Yue Guo has fooled the little emperor, this matter will definitely shock the cultivation realm, it is difficult to fool if you don't want to be famous, why can't you talk about me about such a beautiful thing." "Many monks, you say a word, I say a word, and they don't stop teasing. The happiest is Wang Erba, who shrank aside.