Peerless God of War

Liu Mu's eyes were filled with a look of surprise. The general trend of heaven and earth added to him. The ancient wind scattered on the whole person, which made people scared. Even Liu mubai couldn't help shaking his body.

There is no doubt that if there is no accident, the ancient style will grow up and its future achievements will be extraordinary. However, that premise is that ancient customs can really grow in the future. The firmament continent is full of uncertainty. Their family has a long history. They have seen many amazing talents and their fall in the process. Therefore, although Liu mubai was surprised, he didn't take it to heart. Perhaps, only when the ancient wind becomes the strong one in Nirvana can he really face it up.

The general trend of heaven and earth added to the body, and the terrible pressure pressed against the ancient wind also weakened a lot at this time. The ancient wind once again took a step, quickly stepped out, and directly appeared dozens of feet away. The ancient style is one step faster than dozens of steps. Such a speed makes everyone's face coagulate.

Murong Yu's face was dignified on the steps. But there was a burning and incomparable sense of war in his eyes. The only opponent he could really see before was Liu mubai, a mysterious young man. But now, I'm afraid an ancient custom will be added.

Blood impermanence looked at the ancient wind, and the blood colored light in his eyes twinkled. His whole body was full of blood and spiritual power, but his eyes were very cold.

"Boom"

In the eyes of everyone, the ancient wind fell on the last step, and the world shook. The glow shrouded the golden holy mountain, and the bright light fell. At this time, the power of heaven and earth enveloping the whole ladder suddenly disappeared.

"Disappeared? What's going on?"

The sudden change made people a little unable to adapt. After all, the previous pressure was amazing. How could it disappear suddenly.

Of course, many people at the scene knew that the disappearance of the prestige had a great relationship with the ancient wind being the first to step on the ladder.

"When the holy Pavilion is opened, Tianjiao, who competes for the holy King's suction, enters the holy Pavilion and fights the platform of life and death." the magnificent voice sounded again. The golden light shone down and formed two portals, one with evil spirit, leading to the stage of life and death. The other one is golden and can see the lush world. Outside the portal, there are many people around. Those people are the weakest and have the peak cultivation of soul forging realm.

Two portals, the ancient style did not hesitate at all, and directly stepped into the portal of the life and death platform. The scenery in front of him changed, and he entered a bloody world. The blood evil spirit around is extremely strong, and the earth below is also stained with red blood. Between heaven and earth, there was a faint roar of animals.

The ancient wind stood on the sky and looked up at death. It was a huge challenge arena, thousands of feet. Around the challenge arena, white bones accumulate. Obviously, those are Tianjiao who fell here.

After the ancient wind, there are nearly 100 human shadows in this world. These people have a strong breath, and they all have the triple peak cultivation of soul forging realm. They are the best of many talents in the purgatory tower. They are confident to compete for the last crown.

A hundred figures were separated around the challenge arena. They had a strong sense of war in their eyes.

The void trembled, and an illusory figure seemed to come from ancient times. He had an ancient and powerful breath. The figure's eyes swept through the crowd. When he saw the ancient wind, his eyes coagulated slightly, but he just looked away for a moment.

"Holy envoy." everyone spoke respectfully. No one knows the origin of the holy envoy of Shengwang mountain, but he knows that the holy envoy has existed since the birth of the purgatory tower. He is the saint who several great sages of the ancient purgatory tower stayed here to guard, and his strength is incomparable.

"Life and death arena, seize fortune. There are no rules in this battle. Finally, the five people who can stay in the challenge arena will be baptized by Shengwang mountain." the old man opened his mouth faintly, and his body flashed and disappeared from the public.

"Scuffle."

Everyone could not help but frown. The holy envoy's words were very simple, that is, scuffle. The one who can fight the last was the winner.

For a moment, everyone was scattered, and some people who had known each other for a long time quickly surrounded everything. At this time, it is only possible to hold a group to avoid being thrown out of the challenge arena or killed first.

Gu Feng, Shui qianrou, Shen Lingshan and Xue ruthless stood together. The wind was clear, Wu YingYing and other people of the water moon Dynasty knew that in the face of those real Tianjiao, they could not win at all, so they didn't choose to come in at all, but directly withdrew from the purgatory tower.

Outside the purgatory tower, the crowd gathered. Those old people with white hair look ordinary, but the powerful smell from time to time around them makes people know that they are the top strong people in the purgatory tower.

Several families are happy and several families are sad. The forces that the geniuses in the door came out unharmed have smiles on their faces. On the contrary, it is iron blue.

Among these people, the most remarkable is undoubtedly the tripartite forces. Blood hall, golden wolf clan and Yan devil hall. These three forces are extremely powerful, but the Tianjiao in their family died in the hands of the same person. The boy is called Gufeng, an unknown boy. Of course, such great news was first told to the elders of the sect by the geniuses who came out of the purgatory tower.

Everyone was very curious about the origin of that ancient wind, and it was actually able to kill these three well-known children of heaven in the Huang Xuan region.

Of course, more people are gloating. None of these three forces can give people a good impression.

"Gu Feng, who is it?" the of the golden wolf family thought that the old man's face was very gloomy, and the wolf canopy was the Tianjiao of their family. Unexpectedly, he died in the purgatory tower. What's more hateful is that the boy called ancient wind robbed even the sacred objects of their golden wolf family. It made them furious.

The old man in the blood hall was carrying a long sword, and his body was also full of murderous Qi. The red evil spirit turned into Lingtian's long sword, emitting a palpitating breath.

"Ancient wind, if you dare to kill my son, I will kill you in pieces." a middle-aged man in Yan devil hall, with a cold killing intention in his eyes, seems to have a fierce ghost scream behind him, which is very penetrating.

"Ancient wind, it can't be the little guy." an old man whispered in the crowd. The old man was the thousand old man who sent the ancient wind to the purgatory tower, but his old face trembled and his expression was very wonderful: "no, it seems that we need to call some old guys to help, otherwise this little guy will be hard to live today."