Peerless Pill God

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Mangjiao Mountain is at the deepest part of the vast trial land.

The climate here is extremely extreme, with strong winds and occasional lightning splatters. Even a warrior who has survived multiple wind and thunder storms will be torn to pieces if he encounters some extreme hurricanes.

The most shocking thing is that although there was a hurricane, it was covered by a large mist all year round.

These fogs are pink, accompanied by two weird fragrances. This is not an ordinary dense fog, but with a horrible power. Even the strongmen who have survived the thunderstorm and thunderstorm are definitely not willing to approach the pink ones easily. Dense fog.

Because the pink dense fog here is very scary, even the strong man who has survived the thunderstorm of the Nine Winds, once inhaled too much pink fog, the spirit will be contaminated with toxins, and the spirit will slowly die and die.

At this time, on the outskirts of Mangjiao Mountain, many students who attended this Longchi Conference were watching from a distance, unwilling to get too close to this place.

"The misty tides of Mangjiao Mountain seem to have faded away." At this moment, a young man with a tall, straight-sworded eyebrow and a black trench, was speaking lightly.

This is the top three Son of the Sun Temple each week, Zhou Yan.

He is like the moon holding the stars, holding the cluster in the middle, very martial.

And beside Zhou Yan, she was accompanied by a stunning beauty. She was very beautiful. As long as a man looked at her, he would be engraved and could not forget it for a long time.

This woman is Nalan, a maiden of Ziyang Peak. She has a pair of phoenixes, noble and glamorous, lightly phoenix crown, and said: "According to the information, after two hours, the fog and tide here will completely fade away, and last for four hours. No fog hinders. "

"That's a good time for us to start." Nalan Yan's voice was crisp and sweet, as if two expensive pieces of porcelain were struck together.

Hearing that Zhou Zheng nodded, and his pair of tiger eyes flickered coldly, and said, "This one-year-old stone beast, I will win Zhou Zhizhi!"

"I don't know if Dongfanglie and Lu Hong dealt with that field repair?"

At this time, Qin Yunxiang, who followed Zhou Pei and Nalan Yuyan behind the peerless Tianjiao, said quietly.

Qin Yunxiang's participation in the Longchi Conference this time is entirely to accumulate experience and prepare for the Longchi Conference next year.

Although Qin Yunxiang is peerless and possesses a scary talent once every 500 years, but genius is only a genius after all, even a genius student must also go through training before he can fly into the sky!

Obviously, the protagonist of this Longchi Conference was not Qin Xunxiang at all, but Zhou Xun and other established saints.

Zhou Zheng and Nalan Yuyan both frowned, because Qin Yunxiang didn't mention it, and they both forgot about Dongfanglie and Lu Hong to pack up the puppets that could not enter their eyes.

"They've been separated from us for a long time, wouldn't it be a surprise?"

Nalan spoken slightly, and asked quietly.

"It can't be an accident." Zhou Minman replied indifferently. "Just a rookie is a freshman. The two Ziyangfeng Shengzi can't take it back, so they don't need to return alive!"

"That's enough, there is no need to hang these trivial matters in your mouth." Zhou Yan seemed a little angry, as a holy son who can rank in the top three of the daily courts.

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