Strongest Upgrade

Decisive battle that day.

The wind is rising.

The north wind whistling.

Heaven and earth A lonely image.

Zhao Fang Guan Yu Li Yuanba, as well as 祁Old Qin, etc., have boarded the tiger prison gate.

“The two actually sent this Venerable?”

Zhao Fang looked deeply at Old Qin, and obviously felt that the two people at the moment were obviously stronger than two days ago.

“hehe… Zhao Young master good eye!”

祁Old Qin has a smile on his face, but his face is not proud.

I thought that this Venerable would be able to see the gap with Guan Yu even if it was not a Guan Yu opponent.

What they did not expect is that not only did not see the gap, conversely felt guilty, as if facing a human, but a fierce and dangerous wild beast.

As long as he is willing, he can obliterate himself at any time!

This ‘gap’ made them frustrated and did not dare to speak in front of Zhao Fang.

“It seems that there are only two of you who can sprinkle blood for the sorcerer league.”

The league’s ten old, when the alliance encountered Crisis, can stand out, only the old and the Qin Old Second people nothing more.

Two people smiled bitterly.

If this is not the case, it will not be able to go, how can they be willing to work hard with Demon Cultivator?

After all, the cultivation to their Realm is really unintentional, and it is generally a town, let them desperately, it is not practical.

呜呜~

At this time, in the distance, a lot of Black suddenly appeared. Magic cloud.

The magic cloud is rolling in, and the pressure is half a day. The more the tiger is closed, the wider the area covered by the magic cloud.

When it comes to approaching the tiger’s prison for thousands of miles away, the endless magic cloud is like a piece of dark black mouth, which seems to be able to swallow the tiger at any time.

The magic cloud twisted and squirmed, eventually condensing one piece of Zhang Wei’s tyrannical face.

It is Demon Cultivator.

At the center of the magic cloud, there is a black sacral throne, which is as wide as a hill.

On the other hand, sitting on a plate covered in a black robe, the face is hazy, imposing manner Ling Man’s old man.

“Nahra Old Ancestor?”

祁 Old Old Lin sees, not by pupils shrank, expression solemn.

On both sides of the throne, there are ten two people.

Among them, there are four people between the eyebrows, there are 5-Star magic marks.

4-Star will have eight people, 3-Star will be ten two people!

“This is the background of the Nahrah family?”

Compared to the old complexion, the slayer is inferior.

Back to the virtual 3-Layer’s demon, only four people nothing more.

There are only three or four.

Going up again, back to the imaginary, there are two people.

Completely crushed by Demon Cultivator!

If the number of non-returning six is ​​enough, and the Demon Cultivator can be suppressed, the Dram Cultivator has long been wiped out by Demon Cultivator!

Zhao Fang and others When he watched Herna’s Old Ancestor, he also looked at the tiger.

The eyes did not look at those four-existing ex-existence of 3-Layer, as if they were as nothing.

Even if it was 祁Old Qin, this opponent who had been an enemy for many years just let his eyes pause for a moment, but he quickly moved away and locked Guan Yu at a glance.

Throughout the tiger’s prison, only this person, let him not see through, and faintly give him a kind of dangerous feeling!

“Are you killing the Hera bears?” asked Hera Old Ancestor.

Guan Yu what kind of arrogance, for the question of this Rank’s condescending, there is no mood in the Council.

Nahr’s Old Ancestor’s face, suddenly fell.

He sneered, “this Sir number 1000-year has no appearance, there are many people in the album, forget about my Fearful Might, trivial human, dare to challenge this Sir?”

As he spoke, the Old Ancestor between the eyebrows rays of light flashed and an 7-Star logo appeared.

As soon as the sign came out, a very terrifying Demon Qi quickly spread to him in all directions.

“7-Star will!”

祁Old Qin Old complexion, it’s hard to look at once.

The 7-Star magic will be equal to the seven-fold, not at all they can deal with!

“this Sir seclusion for thousands of years, the cultivation base has reached the 7-Star level, and you are not worthy of being the opponent of this Sir!”

Old Ancestor disdained said.

嗖sōu!

The three 3-Stars under the throne of Old Ancestor in Herna will jump out.

“Ir and others class, who dares to kill me alone?”

3-Star will be indifferently said.

The tiger is closed to silence.

3-Star will be taunted: “Man is really a bunch of unspoken goods!”

Under its without restraint taunt, there are three 3-Star slayers that will jump out.

This three people aura is condensed, and it is so immersed in the 3-Layer for many years. In terms of aura, it is not inferior to Xuanyang.

However, what surprised Zhao Fang was that he had never seen the three people in the big prison.

“They are the direct members of the ten old men, and they have always been in the seclusion. The situation is critical, and they are deliberately letting them break through.” Zhao Lao saw Zhu Fang and wondered.

“They are all the talents carefully cultivated by the Alliance. They have great potential, and the impact is fivefold…”

The old man is confident in the three people, and he is constantly advocating and proud.

however.

When the battle started, less than ten seconds, his voice stopped, and the smugness on his face disappeared a little, turning into a strong shock and incredible.

The three big Cultivators returning to 3-Layer, against the three 3-Star demons, in the case of one-on-one, were actually suppressed by the devil, and the Fleshy Body was torn apart, only the soul escaped.

One of them, more sad reminder, even the soul did not escape, was the three magic, in the countless Loose Cultivator Alliance Cultivator, and even the Demon Cultivator face, a little swallow clean.

“how can it like like this?”

The old unable to believe, cultivation base Realm obviously are quite the same, how can it be defeated in such a short Time, and it is so miserable?

“bloodline natural talent?”

Zhao Fang squinted, but he saw with his own eyes that 3-Star will take a take action and cast a weird and powerful magic, turning the 3-Layer Cultivator back and smashing Fleshy Body.

“Human is really a bunch of waste!”

3-Star will be mad at grin hideously, taunting the Union Cultivator.

This time, many people have been forced to anger, no one dares to play.

After seeing the previously strange battle, returning to 3-Layer, no one dares to take action, unless it feels awkward.

“Come on, Grandfather gives you a hand!”

“If the returning 3-Layer is dead, we don’t mind if we send back the virtual four take action.”

“Human’s scum, is this Strength?”

“…”

Taunt, swear, insult, omnipotent!

The Cultivators who are close to the tiger know that the whole body is rushing, and they can’t wait to rush out immediately, killing the three Cultivators.

But this is obviously an impossible thing.

At this time.

An 3-Star demon will be approaching the tiger’s prison for three hundred miles. Before the tiger is closed, if there is no Realm, the face is arrogant.

祁Old Qin old complexion gloomy.

Compared with the inexplicable 3-Layer, it is not a difficult thing to force this fire.

“I have seen death, I have never seen such death.”

Just as the two people killing intent was about to be out of control, a slow sound came from the ear.

Followed by.

A white silhouette, with a few people, walked out of the tiger to close. “Zhao Young master?” 祁 Old Qin old complexion greatly changed.