Super Sect System

At the same time, hiding behind Wujinyan was scared to death, but after all, they were the four members of Tiantianzong who had survived, cheering non-stop.

"We are alive!"

"We are alive!"

Instead of shouting that we won.

When the four of them left the battlefield overjoyed, countless people burst into thunderous applause and shouts.

The sound is like waves, endless.

Yun Liao won.

One person dealt with five people, but still won the game.

At this moment, no one feels that Yun Liao is arrogant anymore, because they have witnessed Yun Liao's strength.

A weak person, he will be ridiculed by everyone who speaks unrealistic things. Because everyone knows that he is dreaming and has not yet woken up.

But for the real strong, he speaks a lot of words, which is called aspiration and lofty ambition, which is fundamentally different from the former. So everyone admires Yun Liao very much at this moment.

In the first quarter-final match, he lost to him because of his fame and lack of eyes, and he won with a one-on-five match. So does Yun Liao really have the ability to win the first place in the Red Zone?

There shouldn’t be many people in the Red Zone who are better than no-eyes, right?

At this moment, countless people have these questions in their hearts.

Amidst the cheers, Di Chen couldn't help clapping his palms rhythmically. At the same time, he admired: "Magic is really mysterious. Even if the eyeless has already cultivated the spirit, he still loses. If the white-eyed customer knows, At this time, I'm afraid I can't help but directly hit the gate of the Immortal Sect, right?"

"That kid is dying, can't you save it?" Jin Busan asked, looking at the eyeless being lifted down.

Di Chen nodded, "Help, why not help. I want to owe a favor to me."

"It's a pity. No Eyes could have been in the top ten in the Red Zone, and could even be among the top 100 in the Yuanyang Region. However, they lost in the second round of the quarter-finals. Even if you were saved by you, you still missed the seventh in this life. The domain is on the top of the rankings." Jin Busan sighed, and couldn't help feeling very sorry.

No eye shouldn't fall in the rematch.

He should fall on the battlefield competing for the number one in the Red Zone, that would make sense.

In the future, Wuyan recalled that this time the seven domains were on the top of the list. Such a tragic encounter might become the biggest regret in Wuyan's heart. After all, there is only one in life before 40 years old. If you surpass it, you will surpass it. Time will never go back.

"You think too much. This eyeless is the same as the temper of the white-eyed guest. Don't worry, he will never feel regret. He will even be happy because he met Yun Liao, even if he is really dead this time." Di Chen sighed. In a word, he quickly ordered people to send Wuyan to his residence, and he would personally heal Wuyan.

As soon as Di Chen left, Jin Busan lost interest in watching.

If it weren't for Yun Liao, they wouldn't have any interest in the semi-finals at all.

After all, this is kid fighting.

I have seen the big wind and big waves, and suddenly seeing the tiny ripples on the lake, who would feel excited, and who would think that this is a rare scenery?

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After Yun Liao rode a magic broom to leave the field of the battlefield, the sound transmission stone informed the 80 disciples to stay there, and then he went deep into Deng Tianyuan and found a place where there was no one to start to recover his mental power.

The song of the forest was played again, and the sky full of wood energy poured into the body, and began to restore the exhausted mental power.

100 breaths recovered 10%.

Before long, Yun Liao's mental power was filled.

However, Yun Liao did not intend to continue the second match, but began to reflect on the battle just now and consider the battle that might occur next.

It was not easy to win this battle, but in the end it was won. In this way, other people will have a precise control over their own strength, and there will be no eyeless situations.

Those who challenge him again will inevitably join forces.

If there are two enchanting evildoers like Eyeless, and the pulse skills released are as powerful as the divine will, then he is likely to lose. Because once the song of the forest is interrupted, the treatment will also be interrupted.

This time, because the enemy only had no eyes, he was blocked by the Storm Sword, so he couldn't interrupt his recovery magic.

But the next time he faced multiple powerful enemies like Eyeless, Bao Qi would never have a chance to release Song of the Forest.

"It's time to use you."

Yun Liao took out a brocade box from the Tibetan ring. After opening the brocade box, a four swirling vortex diagram was revealed.

This is the sect reward he is getting.

The reward for successfully practicing three third-order magic in the mage tower.

When the suzerain gave it to himself, he said, "You must wait until you find it difficult to use it."

He understands the meaning of the Sect Master, because this can force himself to grow faster.

When picking up the vortex chart, a piece of paper is pressed under the vortex chart, and there is a paragraph written on the paper-life draw: When all your attacks cause damage to the enemy, you will restore a lot of mental power and a lot of Spiritual power. The total recovery effect is 20% of the damage you cause to the enemy each time.

"You can restore your strength by attacking others. No wonder the Sect Master said,'With it, you will be very durable.'" Yun Liao suddenly.

When the vortex chart is about to be taken out, it starts to absorb the vortex chart.

With its own strength, it will rise!

And the more enemies, the stronger he is!

"I want to fight twenty!"

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Immortal.

Fayuan Valley.

Ultimately forbidden.

Wen Ping stepped into the Fayuan Valley again and directly teleported to the final forbidden area of ​​the Fayuan Valley.

The last time he was spiked by something he didn't know.

Coming again this time, Wen Ping wanted to get more demon pill, but also wanted to see what it was that killed himself at that time.

Of course.

The main purpose is to get a demon pill.

This time Wen Ping did not walk with the sword, because after the earth has no forbidden, he does not need the sword at all.

Wen Ping flew slowly and walked out of the final penalty area. In the end, the edge of the restricted area was no longer visible, and the spirit power could not detect the demon pill, so he could only go deep.

It must have been Mulong scraped away.

Fortunately, Wen Ping's current spiritual power covers far enough, so he only flew for a while before he felt the breath of the demon pill. Immediately flew towards that, successfully found a good quality demon pill.

After continuing to deepen, a large number of demon pill was found under a river bed that had dried up for an unknown number of years. However, the quality of these demon pills is not too high, and only a better demon pill can be found occasionally.

However, the quality of these demon pill is not high, but the victory lies in enough quantity. Every 30 is enough to create a Demon King that has always been comparable to Zhenyue Upper Realm. Pair it with Broken Mirror Pill to become a demon **** in minutes.

The river bed was collected for half an hour, and 300 pieces were collected, which is enough to build 10 demon kings comparable to the upper realm of Zhenyue.

"There are still 9 advanced mirror-broken pills left, and no surprises are enough to create seven or even eight demon gods." Wen Ping made a conservative estimate, but he was not happy, because the Immortal Sect currently has several demon gods of ordinary strength. Its practicality is not so great.

After leaving and turning the river bed upside down, Wen Ping flew again to the location of the next demon pill.

Just ten miles away!

When Wen Ping rushed over, he saw the huge monster bones lying on the plain from a distance.

It gives Wen Ping the first feeling that it is big.

The bones outcropping on the ground are thousands of feet long, like a sprawling mountain range. Because the skull was missing, Wen Ping was not sure if it was a snake-shaped monster or something else.

But what is certain is that it must have been very powerful before it was alive, because its demon pill is buried hundreds of feet underground, and the aura it exudes is very strong. This is the demon pill that Wen Ping has felt the most demon spirit since entering the final penalty area.

It can be said that the three to four hundred demon pills he has collected so far are less than one percent of this one. When Wen Ping dug the ground and went down, the evil spirit became more obvious. It gave Wen Ping a special feeling, just like standing in front of a strong man.

Because the feeling that Ban Bu Tian Wu Ban gave him was not so strong, the feeling Ban Bu Tian Wu Ban gave him was only one tenth of this demon.

"The demon pill left by the demon beast that has been dead for so many years still contains such terrifying demon power. It seems that this demon was not easy when it was alive." Wen Ping continued to dig down and finally reached that depth. The demon pill buried in the ground-how tall is one person!

Moreover, this demon pill was not an ordinary color, but the color of red gold, which was different from all the demon pill Wen Ping had seen before.

Wen Ping hurriedly asked: "System, why is this demon pill red gold?"

"A demon celestial being together, one thunder catastrophe in 300 years, a thousand years can become a demon celestial. This is the demon pill of the demon celestial."

"Monster?"

"Zhenyue is the demon king, the earth is the demon god, the sky is the demon ancestor, and the sky is the demon ancestor! Although this demon has been dead for many years, there are still at least five left in the demon pill. Six hundred years of cultivation. If there is a monster that can completely refine him, you can directly stand on the threshold of the demon ancestor."

"Five or six hundred years of cultivation..." Wen Ping was quite shocked, and he could not start to pinch his fingers and calculate.

If they were given to the two monsters of Mulong and Kaikong, after they were refined, wouldn't they be able to directly become the ancestors of the monsters?

"What the host thinks is correct, but this scarlet gold demon pill is very difficult to refining, and it also contains the will of the demon. It is not something that can be done in a short time if you want to refining it."

"How long does it take?"

"It all depends on the ability of the refiner. It can take almost a year and a half, and it can take decades. The system suggestion can be given to Huakong. Huakong is a gluttonous bloodline. Refining ability is the most powerful existence in this world. For a year or a half at most, you can reincarnate with empty space, become a demon ancestor, and may even stand on the threshold of a demon immortal."

"There are no side effects?"

"Yes! Because there is the will of the demon immortal in the demon pill, when the thunder tribulation arrives, the thunder tribulation will induce the empty space into the demon immortal. Even if the thunder tribulation of 600 years, the demon immortal thunder tribulation will fall! When 900 When the real Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation of 1 year arrives, the Thunder Tribulation will be even more terrifying. However, even if the emptiness fails to survive the Thunder Tribulation, it does not matter, because it can provide the host with a help during this period of time, and the limit is close to the demon ancestor’s The strength is enough for the host to sit back and relax for a while."

"Does the Mulong hope to survive the Thunder Tribulation?" Wen Ping is not a short-sighted person.

In the short term, there was an existence that was close to the power of the demon ancestor as a helper, Wen Ping didn't want that.

Because he can also go to the undead **** to find.

What if you are lucky and find the undead **** of unforbidden strength?

The system responded: "The wooden dragon is a dragon. With the strength of the dragon's body, the probability of overcoming thunder catastrophe is not high, but it still does."

"Then show it to Mulong. If he is willing to take risks, give it to him. If he is not willing to take risks, keep this demon pill, and if he encounters a demon whose physical strength has surpassed the demon's Thunder Tribulation in the future, , Just give it to him." Wen Ping glanced at this huge scarlet demon pill, and then put it in the Tibetan Ring.

The heaven and the earth, and there is also the statue of Nuwa, there will always be a monster body stronger than the dragon.

After all, in the Nuwa world, there are not no monsters stronger than the dragon clan, and there seems to be a lot of them.

After putting away his thoughts, Wen Ping's mental power immediately dissipated, and continued to explore the depths of the forbidden ground, looking for the location of the next demon pill, but at the moment when he sensed it was released, strange hurricanes rose in all directions.

The familiar feeling suddenly struck!

This is the wind!

Last time it will be directly blown up!

Let him experience the feeling of death once!

Now it's here again!

This time Wen Ping saw clearly that the protruding hurricane was purple. They struck from a hundred meters away, and instantly smashed into Wen Ping's eyes.

After stepping into the ground, Wen Ping's reaction speed was much faster, coupled with the bonus of the suzerain BUFF, when the hurricane collided, Wen Ping directly turned into a shock and hid away.

Boom——

The hurricane collided and exploded, destroying everything in an area of ​​several thousand meters.

The same goes for the bones of the demon!

"This force is enough to instantly kill any existence in the lower realm and middle realm, even if it is a strong upper realm, if you don't pay attention, it may be difficult to escape." Wen Ping was shocked by the force emitted by the hurricane. A hundred meters later, looking at the ruins, he murmured with lingering fear.

Following the mental energy, he quickly dispersed to the surroundings, searching for what was releasing the purple hurricane.

Where is it?

Where is it?

Where is it?

Wen Ping's mental power kept passing through every place, and finally realized something suddenly, suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

A huge monster beast that looks like a tiger but has dark red wings is looking down at itself from a height of 1,000 meters.

Before Wen Ping asked, a pop-up window popped up.

【Qingqi】

【Repair: 599 years】

[A monster that is about to become a demon ancestor, hates all invaders, hates all foreign species...]

Wen Ping looked at the length of the cultivation base, and couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath, and said in shock: "It turns out that it was you... No wonder the last time I was able to kill me instantly, it turned out that it was only a year before Lei Jie could become a demon ancestor. Up."

Wen Ping still knows Qiongqi's name.

The strange beasts in the scriptures of mountains and seas.

Although its reputation is not as loud as the Fallen Angel and Lucifer, it is a legendary alien beast in the country where he originally lived.

I saw it with my own eyes today, really...

It's a dog!

It was this thing that killed myself last time.

Before Wen Ping had time to put away his thoughts, Qiong Qi's dark red wings suddenly flapped and rushed towards Wen Ping below. The speed is so fast that there is no time for Wen Ping to react.

Bang--

Just like this, Wen Ping flew thousands of feet away and smashed through several mountains before stopping.

With one blow, his authentic Qinglian body hurt 50%!

"If I were still the body of the fire spirit, I am afraid that this blow would be enough to make me hang up again." Wen Ping coughed up blood, and then immediately rose up from the sky. If you want to leave here, if you can't beat it, just run!

However, Qiongqi didn't seem to miss Wen Ping's plan at all, and rushed towards him again. The weird hurricane suddenly rose up all over the body, and then wrapped Wen Ping, blocking Wen Ping's retreat.

The moment the hurricane closed and attacked Wen Ping, Qiongqi also arrived, and a **** mouth was opened, and he bit his head directly.

If this is bitten, this life will be lost again. And this time it won't be as happy as the last time, it burst into blood mist in an instant. Because this guy is eating this time, he has to chew!

This chew, that pain...

Continuous!

"I really treat Lao Tzu as food." Wen Ping waved his wand immediately, without letting Lucifer and the others come out to die. After all, this was a monster that was cultivated in 599, so he directly sent the Undercurrent Nirvana out.

A wisp of black smoke wafted out of the dead air, and at the moment of receiving Wen Ping’s order, he suddenly lifted the huge black sickle, and drew a huge black crescent in the sky, and then the black sickle slashed. Qiongqi's body.

Boom——

Under this sickle, Qiongqi flew a hundred meters away, and rolled in the sky for several times before stopping.

Of course, retiring is retiring, but Qiongqi seems to have nothing to do.

But suddenly there was an enemy who was not inferior to it, and Qiongqi wisely chose to wait and see first. Just when Wen Ping felt that he might pause for a while, Qiongqi suddenly waved his wings.

The huge purple hurricane instantly engulfed the undercurrent of nirvana, and it turned out that Qiongqi's wait and see was actually preparing to launch an attack.

As the hurricane revolved, the world changed color, and Wen Ping quickly retreated ten miles before he was no longer disturbed by the hurricane. From a distance, look at ~www.readwn.com~The Undercurrent of Silence is waving this black sickle in the hurricane. But its black sickle can't cut through this violent hurricane at all.

Immediately following the dying of the undercurrent, the black sickle was put away, turned into a black shadow like a smoke, and then passed through the hurricane unharmed.

"Is this the special ability of Undercurrent Nirvana? Even Qiongqi's attack can be passed directly. If he can attack his opponent in this state, Qiongqi is definitely not his opponent." Wen Ping continued to watch the battle from a distance. It is a pity that the undercurrent of dying has become a physical state again at the moment of waving the sickle.

The black sickle flew, leaving huge black crescents one after another in the sky, which looked like a dancer dancing from a distance. It's just that this dance seems a bit too domineering.

The black sickle and Qiongqi's claws kept colliding, and the sound that came was deafening, and the impact of the air wave that he disliked directly razed all the mountains within a few kilometers to the ground.

Wen Ping noticed that although the black scythe of the undercurrent of dying was constantly waving, it was unable to bring any damage to Qiongqi. On the contrary, Undercurrent Nirvana is often repelled by Qiongqi.

Seeing this scene, Wen Ping couldn't help asking the system, "Is there a so-called will in this strange demon pill?"

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