God-slaughtering King

"Do you have confidence in your name? What position can you occupy?"

He who speaks is an alien of the holy Dan gate; Evil Kui!

"I don't know. I don't know what position I can occupy, but it shouldn't be a problem to rush into the top three."

Mo Wuke said truthfully with a deep breath.

Nie Tian, he Tianchen, Li juechen and others were slightly sluggish, and they lost their smiles after a few breaths.

Mo Wuke is really arrogant. He belittles them like a local chicken and a dog, but he says his strength is so fierce.

They can't even rank at the end of the mountain and river record, but you can't compete for the top three?

Are you kidding? Several people will never believe this nonsense! Even if there is a gap in combat effectiveness, it is absolutely impossible to exaggerate like this.

In the Royal crowd of Wu Yue, Nie Tian asked the blue skirt woman around him.

"This man's fighting power is not bad. Starling, you should not beat him!"

The blue skirt woman's lips moved slightly, and the silver bell like sound was very nice, but the words were slightly green. I think the woman should still be in her 40s.

Hearing the speech, Nie Tian clenched his hands tightly for a moment and said, "I will try my best. Even if I can't beat him, I must strive to enter the first five."

"Starling believes in himself, you can!"

The blue skirt woman pinched her jade hand and smiled.

Nie Tian shook his head reluctantly, and then asked, "Thirteen younger sister, what position can your brother and I occupy in the limitless world?"

"Ah..."

The woman in blue skirt was stunned for a moment, and her words seemed to be difficult to say.

Seeing this scene, Nie Tian lost his smile and said in a deep voice, "Thirteen younger sister, I can carry your brother. Go ahead!"

The blue skirt woman took a breath, shook her head and said, "starling, if your strength is in the limitless world, you can never be named Liushan River record."

Although the words are very gentle, they are full of indisputable color.

Nie Tian swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of deep shock, and his body was slightly lonely.

Xianyue clan gathered horses.

Everyone is looking up at Mo Wuke in the sky. They can't come back for a long time, and there is a terrible wave in their hearts.

Elder Duan, elder eight, elder ten and others looked at Mo Wuke and sighed for a while. Mountains and rivers recorded the uncrowned king. It really deserves its reputation.

The law enforcement elder said to himself that if Xianyue sect had such amazing talents, it would not take a hundred years to become the ninth largest force along the northwest coast.

"Cloud trace, there are too many demons in this mountain and river record competition. Do you have confidence to keep your name?"

The law enforcement elder suddenly turned his head and looked at Ren Yun's trace aside, with a worried look on his face.

Ren yunzong pondered a little and immediately said firmly, "the top 30 are easy!"

"Hmm? The top 30?"

Hearing this, the law enforcement elder opened his eyes and gasped heavily. You know, if Ren yunzong could be named in the mountains and rivers record, even at the end, he would be talented.

But now, the other party has absolute confidence and can rush into the top 30. How can he not be shocked.

Ren yunzong's face was proud, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Previously, he had an amazing adventure on the cliff of death god. His accomplishments did not reach the quadruple of Dongtian, but he was only one step away and could break through at any time.

The key is that he not only trained the "Qing Lian Jian" to Dacheng in the dead cliff, but also gained the essence of a sword tire and sword spirit.

The years of hesitation in the existence of this sword embryo are too long, resulting in great loss of power, even one thousandth of the original power.

But it is the power less than one thousandth that makes its flesh completely reborn.

Today, he is comparable to a human monster. His pure strength can be comparable to the five experts in Dongtian. With the help of cultivation, an ordinary six martial arts player in Dongtian can't carry him.

Therefore, Ren yunzong is absolutely sure that once the mountain and river record hegemony is completed, he will visit the Xianyue sect with supreme divine power.

At that time, those neutral elders in the sect will follow the tide and turn against the sect leader.

He also put his hand in power and completely suppressed the rebellion of the vice sect leader. Nanmenfeng, Duan Xiwen, Canglang and eight elders all have to die!

Nanmen Fengwei sat on the ground, staring at Mo Wuke in the air, with great pressure in his heart.

Even though he didn't show his true accomplishments and didn't even burst out with much powerful power, he could still feel the deep lingering fear.

Mo Wuke is definitely not simple. If you don't move, you will destroy the sky, destroy the earth and break everything.

"The uncrowned king, awesome!"

Nanmen Feng smashed his tongue, and then fell into cultivation again. Now he has derived five Vientiane knife strengths. He wants to derive nine Vientiane knife strengths before the competition for hegemony.

Time passed quickly. Three hours later, the east gate of the slaughtering city opened slowly.

The earth shaking roar appeared, and the gray brown gate of the slaughtering City, which was 81 meters high, was gradually moving and shaking towards the interior.

"Ha ha, the city of slaughter is open!"

"Let's go!"

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There were no temples, attics, houses, or even half a ghost in the slaughtering city.

When they came in, they saw a super fighting platform surrounded by eight giant python fossils.

"This... This is the place of competition!"

"What a spectacle!"

One after another, the sound of discussion can be heard, just like the waves.

Many martial arts practitioners saw the face of the city of slaughter for the first time, so they were full of strong shock.

Nanmen Feng came to the martial arts platform, looked around carefully, and couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning.

This is a super battlefield. It's like dreaming back to ancient times. It's about to witness the peak era of flying, hiding, moving mountains and falling into the sea.

The whole body of the martial arts platform is yellowish brown. It is made of an unknown material. It is strong and terrible. Even if it is a medium frequency treasure, it can't hurt it.

The white jade colored Python fossils around are several kilometers long, each with lifelike scales on the body surface, and their eyes are filled with a faint sense of bloodthirsty. It seems that they will come back to life in the next moment.

Not far from the crowd, there is this inverted pyramid, which is 81 meters high and divided into nine layers. The more it goes up, the wider it is.

The first floor is nine meters wide, and the top floor of the tower is eighty-one meters wide. I don't know what the meaning of this inverted pyramid is.

At the edge of the martial arts platform, there is a vast and traceless viewing platform, like a giant bird's nest gradually increasing, surrounding the whole martial arts platform and tightly wrapping it.

There are enough people here to watch and fight at the same time. The size of the venue is shocking.

Of course, if the martial arts of Disha realm come, because the strength is too low, maybe they don't even have the qualification to watch the war.

The Dragon Python fossil gas shakes the sky, the martial arts platform is surrounded by stars and the moon, and the inverted pyramid is a little green in the flowers. Each has its own characteristics.

"This martial arts platform is like the city of slaughter. The construction time can not be investigated at all. It is the oldest existence on the northwest coast."

Duan Xiwen stroked his beard, looked at the maple in the south gate and said in a deep voice: "here, it is under the custody of the magic moon building for the time being."

"Can the magic moon building control here?"

Nanmen maple is slightly different.

Duan Xiwen smiled, waved his hand and said, "it's impossible! It's just custody. There's no right to use it. The city of slaughter has been around since ancient times,

It has never been completely controlled, even if it is, it is not what we can know. "

"Over the years, the mountain and river records of each land boundary have been operated behind the scenes by the magic moon building. As the supervisors of the competition, they have written the" mountain and river records "of each major land boundary, even the" sun and moon records "of nanxuanyu and the" sky records "of Baichuan."

Hearing this, the maple face in the south gate was confused. He knew about the mountain and river records, but what was the "sun and moon records" and even the "sky records"?

Seeing this, Duan Xiwen patted his forehead and explained, "the sun and moon record is the strongest 900 demons under the age of 30 in the whole nanxuan region."

"The record of the firmament is famous for the whole Baichuan continent. It is the strongest 9000 Gaidai Tianjiao under the age of 30."

Nanmen Maple suddenly understood that there was a deep shock in his heart. Mo Wuke on the northwest coast was so strong. If he was the first person recorded in the sky, how fierce should he be.

Whew whew suddenly, dozens of figures galloped in and appeared in the center of the martial arts platform.

There are men and women in these dozens, but each is an absolute strong man with earth shaking power.

One of them is a middle-aged man who is familiar with nanmenfeng. He is the jade power power who competed for the supervisory seat in the eight wasteland Hall of Chiyang state.

Among these dozens of people, the leader is a white haired old man with a hunchback. His eyes are narrowed into a line and can hardly be seen, but the aura emitted by his body makes the space jump uneasily and collapse at any time.

"See you, Lord Mu!"

After seeing old Europe, many strong men of the older generation bent down and bowed their hands.

Even among the eight top forces, the great power of xuanxu realm is respectful and does not dare to have the slightest conceit.

"You have worked hard!"

White haired old Ou nodded tremblingly, with a smile on his face.

"Zi Rui, this is the owner of the headquarters of the phantom moon building in the northwest coast; Mu Lao! The peak power of the xuanxu realm."

Hearing this, Nanmen Maple took a breath of air-conditioning. This old Europe must be the top overlord on the northwest coast, sweeping all directions and sweeping everything.

Ahead, Lord Mu looked at the crowd lightly and said, "everyone, it's Dusk now. Let's have a rest for one night and fight for hegemony in the morning!"

The slightly hoarse words echoed in everyone's ears.

All of you here are cave masters. One night is enough to adjust your state to the best.

Soon, Lord Mu explained the rules and regulations of the competition one by one, and the people of major forces moved at will.

Xian yuezong and others found an uninhabited place to live temporarily at the edge of the martial arts platform.

Nanmen Feng sat cross legged, glancing at the millions of monks in the audience, filled with emotion.

Here, there are about 6000 young people with golden seals.

There are 72 countries along the northwest coast and 62 ordinary countries, each with 18 seats! Each of the eight great powers has 500 seats! The Wuyue Empire monopolized 1000 seats.

More than 6000 top demons, all of whom are super elites among the major forces, are now competing for this few 81 places. Thinking of this, the long hidden war in Nanmen maple is constantly surging and roaring.

For a long time, the maple in the south gate just released the hollow spirit, slightly closed his eyes, secretly operated the Vientiane Heart Sutra, and began to derive the strength of Vientiane knife.

As time passed, the next morning, the crowd on the martial arts platform surged.

In the center of the field, there is a tall stone plate suspended in the air, and the people of the magic moon building sit on it.

After feeling the dazzling sunshine, a middle-aged man got up and said: "the competition for hegemony, the potential competition of the initial competition, officially begins!"