Supreme Divine Concubine

Chapter 684 0686: Subversion ([-])
Or, in the end, their end is just the second Xu Moyan?
When Li Yi came back to her senses, she realized that her hands had been squeezed into cold sweat, not only her hands, but her whole body felt a chill.

In the dark, yet somewhat familiar.

She bumped Mo Jinyu with her elbow, and said in a low voice, "Why don't we give up the match?"

Although such things as abandoning the game should not be something they can do with immortal cultivation powers, but face is as light as a feather compared to life.

Li Yi prides herself on being a flexible person, and she has a strong premonition that the mysterious person in front of her is not here for this competition, so if they stand here, they are blocking him. That's right.

Mo Jinyu remained silent, his eyes locked on the playing field, Xu Moyan had been completely destroyed, the Thousand-Gold Chain connected his soul and directly guided his consciousness, now that the Thousand-Gold Chain was destroyed, Xu Moyan's soul was the most injured Seriously, it caused his cultivation base to plummet, and now he only has the strength of the Seventh Realm of Saint Cultivation.

And once the consciousness is destroyed, the whole person becomes stupid.

Everyone watched Xu Moyan's consciousness collapse little by little, his clear eyes became more and more chaotic, and the previous arrogance had disappeared, replaced by stupidity and dullness.

His feet softened, and he knelt down on his knees, staring blankly at the mysterious man, with no anxiety in his eyes.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

"Fort Lord!"

Many different voices came from the same direction, and more than a dozen gray-clothed men jumped out of the crowd. They made a gesture to jump onto the field, but were stopped by the barrier outside the field, and could only stare. Looking at Xu Moyan and that mysterious person with eyes that were about to split open, it was like being poisoned.

In the Grand Competition competition, in order to prevent people from rushing into the arena and disturbing the competition, when arranging the arena, a magic circle will be placed around the arena, and only the contestants can pass through safely. Anyone else who wants to go up will be stopped.

At this time, the sanctuary disciple who presided over the competition was completely useless to him. He hid in the crowd and swallowed hard. Until now, he could still feel the stiffness in his body.

The peak duel belonging to all the supreme powerhouses in this continent is simply unbearable for little people like them.

And judging from the current trend, this is no longer a simple game.

In the silence, Daomao was the first to applaud, breaking the silence and diverting everyone's attention, he said: "Not bad, not bad, it's really impressive. I wonder if this little friend can tell you what kind of power it is?"

Others couldn't detect it, but he felt it keenly. The spiritual power that the mysterious man used was mixed with other powers. It was weird and powerful. The Soul Suppression Tower, which had been dormant for four years, was restlessly agitated at this moment. , it is excited.

It is the desire for that power!
The man turned around slowly, facing Daomao and Bai Zhao, Si Lu, and Jin Zhao beside him.

For no reason, Bai Zhao felt a sense of oppression hanging over him, and the source was the strange mysterious people everywhere on the field.

This feeling and this scene actually gave him a sense of familiarity, as if in a corner of his memory, there was also a figure in front of him, this person overlapped.

His heart couldn't help beating rapidly, and he grabbed the armrest with both hands, and he didn't let go even though there were broken marks.

(End of this chapter)