Tripod Reverses the Heaven

When they were kicked by the three people's eyes, the ancient wind was chilly all over. It felt like being stared at by a poisonous snake. It was particularly uncomfortable.

Raised his eyes and looked right at the gloomy eyes of the three.

"Hum, you have the ability to kill me?" Gu Feng had a sneer in his heart and expected that the three would not dare to do anything about themselves.

The three are afraid of Ming Xiaoyang who has just left. They are not sure whether the other party has really left. Second, they are afraid of nalanjing, because they know that the relationship between quietness and ancient customs is not general.

Therefore, although they hate themselves to the bone, the ancient wind predicts that they dare not do it.

At the same time, the ancient wind is not afraid of them at all. Leaving aside the relationship between quiet and Ming Xiaoyang, he still has nine demon towers in his hands. It can be said that who moves and who dies!

Once the life of the ancient wind is involved, those big demons will naturally jump out to kill without the order of the ancient wind. Because once the ancient wind dies, they have to play with it.

Under the inspiration of several true gods, the presiding elder jumped onto the platform, and the General Assembly had to continue.

LAN bing'er was temporarily invited off the stage. Although she won the championship, it's not the time to be granted. We have to wait until the king of Qingzhou came into being.

"The most exciting moment has come. Next, let's invite 48 of Qingzhou's most outstanding elite and talented disciples!"

After seeing LAN binger off, the presiding elder shouted loudly at the audience, which immediately caused bursts of cheers.

The battle for the king of Qingzhou is what people are most concerned about. After waiting for three years, it is finally going to be a decisive battle today.

The number of people on the scene has gradually increased from 1.5 million to 2.5 million now. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm.

The whole Shenwu square is full of heads. You can't see the edge at a glance. The scene is quite spectacular.

A total of 2.5 million people can hardly be described as shock. In addition to the war, it is estimated that only the king conferring assembly in Qingzhou can gather so many people at the same time.

Forty eight people went on stage one after another, one by one sending out cold air engines, which once again caused bursts of cheers.

"Well, now all the 48 talented disciples have been on the spot, and then I'll announce the rules..." the presiding elder also gave a powerful Qi, forcibly suppressed the voice of the audience, and continued: "due to the urgency of time, after the unanimous discussion of the elders of the true God, the 48 disciples will not compete one by one, and the 48 people will stand on the platform, A round of scuffle. As long as we can stick to the last person, that is our Qingzhou king! "

"What? Only one round? "

"Is a round of scuffle over? Is that too hasty? "

"What is time pressure? After waiting for three years, why do you care about these days? "

The rules had just been announced, which immediately caused an uproar. People talked endlessly. First, they thought it was too hasty and second, it was too unfair.

Not only were the audience unhappy, but the faces of many people on Lien Chan's stage also collapsed.

Of the 48 people, only 28 followed Jiang Yu closely, and more than a dozen did not belong to any gang.

Once there is a big scuffle, they will be the first target of siege and elimination.

"Why is it so hasty? Jiang Yu, Ling Xiao, Murong Xiao and others have obviously formed gangs, followed by a large number of people. Once such a big scuffle is carried out, will the ancient style and qingtianpeng still have a way to live? Not fair, absolutely not fair! "

"In another way, we should take a look at the real strength of our Qingzhou talented disciples. We require one-on-one step-by-step fighting!"

All kinds of discontent cries came and went, and the scene was noisy. Many people said they could not accept such rules.

"Shut up!" At this moment, the presiding elder sent out his powerful power, forcibly suppressed people's emotions, and continued: "the rules were set by the fourteen true gods. Do you question them?"

People looked at the true gods on the high platform. At this time, those true gods were surrounded by golden light one by one, and the light pressure flowed out of their bodies, which oppressed people a little.

"The rules have been set and cannot be changed!"

Donglai spoke, his tone was cold and indisputable.

This is a mandatory crackdown. Although there are many people watching the war, there is not even a virtual God. The momentum of a true God is enough to suppress everyone.

The people at the scene stopped talking. The true God from China spoke in person. Who dares to insist?

Seeing that there was no noise, the presiding elder continued to shout, "now, let's start! Please take your place among the forty-eight disciples. You can use any means except that you are not allowed to use magic tools, runes and books beyond your own realm! "

"Ten people who were finally blasted off the stage are promoted. The last one is the king of Qingzhou. Let's start!"

After a loud roar, the presiding elder disappeared on the battle platform.

Then, the forty-eight people on the battle platform began to move. Jiang Yu and his three followers had killed his twenty-eight followers without any hesitation.

Kill!

Kill!

"Demon star, today is your death. I want you to regret coming to this world!"

Jiang Yu screamed the loudest to kill Zhentian. At this time, he has not only hated the ancient customs to his bones. Now Jiang Yu really wants to strip the ancient wind and qingtianpeng of their skin, cramp and eat their liver. He can't forget the three big ears and the special brain damage pill.

All his great fame was destroyed in those three slaps and brain damage pills. Now is the time for him to shed his shame.

The three of Jiang Yu, together with their twenty-eight followers, made up thirty-one people. At this time, a crazy Gang killed the three of them towards the ancient wind. The momentum was surging and the killing opportunity was awe inspiring.

In the face of the surging 31 people, Gu Feng's eyes widened, and then looked up to the sky and shouted, "painting the ground is a prison!"

Dong Dong!

After a roar, crystal cages with purple light appeared out of thin air on the battle platform. The thirty-one people who rushed quickly were immediately surrounded by twenty.

The people who were surrounded still kept the posture of rushing forward, and the ferocious expression on their faces could be clearly seen.

"Frozen frost China!"

The ancient wind roared again, and his hands pinched and printed rapidly. Suddenly, ice sculptures appeared again, and five or six people were frozen by him again.

"Kill!"

After controlling 25 people in a row, the ancient wind finally began to fight back. At this moment, his whole body glowed, all 18000 arrays in his body recovered, waved his fist and killed him.