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Chapter 1649 The 4th round is about to begin!Draw lots!

Chapter 1649 The fourth round is about to begin!Draw lots!

A smile appeared on Liang Yujue's beautiful face, and then said with a smile:
"Don't worry, I'm not afraid. In fact, I've already reached the fourth round. Even if I lose this argument, I don't care. Isn't there still you?"

Hearing this, Tang Tian nodded in satisfaction, then smiled slightly and said:

"That's good, let's go back there first. Sit and prepare for tomorrow's battle..."

Liang Yu's pretty face flushed a little, and the red clouds set it off beautifully. She responded, turned her head and left, and the red clouds reflected her yellow dress vividly.

What Tang Tian didn't know was that at this moment, he was in a quiet room in the Red Dust Palace.

A tall and fat man is taking a vial from a man in black:
"Is this the ancient Black God Pill?"

"Senior brother Peng, do you really want to eat? There is an [-]% chance that you will become a dead body!"

The man in black reminded.

The tall and fat man thought for a while, but in his eyes, looking at the man in black in front of him, he seemed to see a layer of black veil that haunted his dreams... For this layer of black veil, he doubled his eyes. Gradually, the goal became firm:

"Thanks, this time I must eat it! You go out first, I will practice after eating."

"Okay, Senior Brother Peng, I'm leaving."

After the man in black left, Senior Brother Peng went to the door of the quiet room and opened the formation.

Then he sat down cross-legged, gritted his teeth, and swallowed a black elixir with a strong smell in the small bottle.

When Peng Guan took the ancient black god elixir, many people in the Red Dust Palace also took this black elixir.

Strive for the top, everyone is fighting!

In order to compete for the ranking competition, an unknown number of seeds have lost their lives, let alone the Black God Pill?Cultivators are crazy in doing things and like to take risks. Let alone a [-]% chance, they will give it a try even if it is a [-]% chance.

Also, the twilight shrouded the entire earth, and Tianyushen Mountain was shrouded in darkness again.

Tang Tian sat cross-legged on the stone steps, another round of illusions struck him, as if he had come to the earth, a certain day in the past, joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys were constantly being staged, life was like a play, every day Everyone is the protagonist of their own play, and when they re-watch it from another angle, they often have different perceptions.

In fact, don't say those monks are crazy, Tang Tian is also very anxious.

Seeing that the big battle was just around the corner, Tang Tian's cultivation had stagnated.

Although Tang Tian is now confident that he can get No.1 in the ranking competition, but for stagnant cultivation, no one can feel better, right?

……

There was nothing to say all night, and Jiu Nu hadn't come back yet.

When Tang Tian stood with the other 25 monks in the Red Dust Palace the next day, he obviously fell behind.

"My God! Almost all the seeds have risen to one level this night!"

"How did you do it!"

Those monks who watched the battle were some hangers-on in the God Realm. They were startled. For them, it was really difficult for them to break through a layer overnight, and they were at the level of the late stage of the gods!
But they soon discovered an outlier among them.

"I'm afraid Tang Tian is the only one who hasn't been promoted."

"That's right, now Tang Tian is justifiably at the bottom!"

"From the start of the ranking contest to the present, his cultivation is still in the early days of the gods, and it has not changed until now. Does he really want to use this cultivation to fight to the end?"

"Tang Tianxuan is dead."

Originally because of the previous scene, many disciples from various sects who were optimistic about Tang Tian began to waver now.

"If he wants to leapfrog the challenge, I advise him to go down the mountain earlier."

Among the crowd, a familiar voice sounded again.

"Old Lei, why is it you again? Didn't you have enough wine gourd last time?"

Someone laughed.

This familiar voice came from Big Mouth Thunder.

But this time, he obviously came prepared.

"In the last game, I admit that I failed to predict and made some mistakes, but no one is a sage. I, Lao Lei, predicted ten games, but this one was wrong. Are you just holding on to it?"

Every time Lao Lei spoke, he was very reasonable. As soon as he spoke, everyone nodded again, saying that Lao Lei was very accurate in the first nine games.

Lao Lei further analyzed:

"In the past, Tang Tian could leapfrog challenges, but what is the basis for leapfrog challenges? The foundation of leapfrog challenges is that the opponent's artifacts are quite backward, or their aptitude is quite backward!"

"And now that the battle has entered, the artifacts and aptitudes in the hands of the geniuses are unquestionable! So I can say that Tang Tianxiu is at the bottom, so no matter who he meets in the next round, he will end up in the end!"

"fail!"

All the cultivators were in an uproar:
"Tang Tian is a failure no matter who he meets? My God, Lao Lei, how dare you say that!"

Everyone's discussion, but this does not affect the fourth round of lottery.

Not long after, each of Tang Tian and the others had a piece of jade in their hands, and they used their spiritual power to probe into the jade...

In the next second, a smile appeared on someone's face; while for some people, the lawsuit suddenly came to their minds.

"It's over, I actually met Meng Ao!"

Among the crowd, a male cultivator looked up to the sky and sighed:
"Fairy passing by, who am I provoking, why am I so unlucky?"

Many monks stroked their chests lightly:
"Fortunately, some unlucky ghosts finally appeared, and our chances of advancing this round have greatly increased."

But when he probed the jade box with his mental power, he felt like crying immediately:

"Fuck me, my opponent is Shengzi Gaoyang! He is also a peak god, so I am so unlucky!"

"Brother, I'm about the same as you, I got the Goddess Yan Hui."

"It's over, it's over, we have drawn the top three favorites this time, it seems that this match will not go on."

Some families are happy and some are sad, but some monks are in a good mood.

"Haha, I have won Tang Tian! Tang Tian, ​​you are finished!"

A young and handsome man, his eyes seemed to have ice and snow, his eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Ding Hao's face:

"In the early days of Tianshen, when you were at your weakest, I finally have the chance to take revenge!"

God Son Bingxue came here with hatred, and he didn't know what method he used to break through his cultivation into the late stage of the gods, and he might break through to the peak at any time.

Moreover, he is also an ancient practice method, using the Ice Soul Domain, which means that his strength is far superior to that of ordinary late-stage god monks, and he can even use the Ice Soul Domain to freeze others at critical moments!

This time, the Bingxue God Son is holding the hope of winning. If he wants to defeat his opponent on the battlefield, it is best to kill Tang Tian, ​​because the sect he belongs to is very good. The Montenegro is his best friend, so he hates Tang Tian very much!
"Tang Tian, ​​you didn't expect me to be drawn in this match, did you?"

Shouting hatred in the eyes of Bingxue God, he walked in front of Tang Tian.

Tang Tian crushed the jade card, threw it away, and said with a sneer:

"When I saw your name, I felt a lot easier."

After Tang Tian finished speaking, he didn't continue to talk to him, and turned to Song Ren and the others.

"you!"

Bingxue Shenzi turned pale with anger:

"What are you, an early stage god, what right do you have to underestimate me? See you on the battlefield!"

(End of this chapter)

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