Three thousand middle-aged monks were sacrificed and the talismans helped these monks to death, and before they died, they formed a series of curses and curses fell on the heads of monks of the Demon Peak.

No one on the battlefield is unscathed.

Who is planning this? Even Donghuang Taiyi made a cannon to tie the battle.

"It's coming, is this a countdown?"

The three sides of the Demon Peak, Lead Cloud, and Purgatory were 53,000, 67,000, and 65,000.

There are still 61,000 people in Zhongtian, and Huangquan has always been a huge group, with 136,000 people.

The number of people seems to be quite large, but in fact the casualties are too great, and there are no more than four.

I don’t know how many monks collapsed in this melee.

Some people simply hide and close themselves!

If you want to win, you win, if you want to win, they don’t care.

At this moment, voices appeared in everyone's mind.

"The first screening begins!"

"If you have less than three hundred points in this battle, you will be erased!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the monks who were hiding in the distance and unwilling to participate in the war wailed, hugging their heads and begging for mercy, but their heads exploded instantly and their souls no longer existed.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were chilling, wondering what the Trialer means to Chihuangtian?

Is it necessary to cultivate a devil who only knows how to kill? The seeds of hatred take root in the heart. Many people want to climb the Chihuangtian to question those bastards who set up trials, why are they so harsh? Why are they so terrifying? It is too cruel to regard life as an ant.

No one answered everyone, so what about cruelty? As long as you have the power, you can wipe out ants at any time. If you still stay in a little luck, you are not qualified to pass this trial.

The voice sounded again, and he sneered: "The monks in the lower realm are really a group of debris, very cowardly! Listen well, only 80,000 people on both sides can survive, which is 80,000 people in total, which is the upper limit! Kill as much as possible! If you really fear death, live. If you choose to give up, every hour will automatically clear the people with the lowest points, and the number of people will be set at a thousand people! So even if you do nothing, the winner will be decided in the end! Remember, this victory is crucial! The loser will suffer heavy punishment, it is really heavy. Hahaha, fight quickly! Release your passion and release your fears, and you can't wait to see your performance."

Many monks were thinking at this time: "This voice is so hateful!"

A stone caused a thousand waves, and many monks were deeply frightened and screamed and rushed towards the enemy.

To earn points, they must get enough points within one hour and must not fall behind and become the ones who have been erased.

The battle suddenly intensified, and many monks took out the treasures under the box and rumbling to release them, and never dared to hide them anymore.

No matter how good things are, life is not important. There are 80,000 people in total! 80,000 people! Now there is more than this number in the Huangquan family alone.

Chen Xinghe found Long Yi, looked at Yuan Jun, and said in a deep voice: "Today's revenge, I will kill the culprit in my lifetime. I will not let Old Ghost Xin live a good life. Killing him thousands of times will not relieve the hatred in my heart."

"Okay! I'll wait for the day you kill the enemy."

Yuan Jun looked at the team members, and only six people were Chen Xinghe, Long Yi, Heiwa, Qingluo, Lingxuzi, and Longpanjian, plus she was seven.

Seven left after eighteen deaths, and they were very tragic.

After this period of fierce battle, there were only 30 elite troops in the twenty-eight sects. It turned out that there were more than 100 people, which showed the tragic tragedy.

Seven plus thirty, this is all the staff of this party.

"Rest!" Yuan Jun stopped fighting. At present, these people have enough points, and no matter how they wiped them, it would not be everyone's turn.

Chen Xinghe took out six black wooden stakes and threw them out. This was a simple protective formation.

In addition, he took out many possessions, and whoever could use them would take them and leave some points.

All of these belongings are fine products. It can be seen that in order to increase the strength of self-protection, Chen Xinghe bleeds heavily, and many rare treasures were piled up in it.

It's just piled up like this, which makes people amazed at this wealth.

Everyone followed suit, led by Long Yi and took out the treasure!

At this moment, the thirty-seven people were closely united, taking pills, organizing magic tools, matching talismans, and lighting spiritual incense.

Although Yuan Jun was tired and heartbroken, he was unwilling to bleed again! But there were always people who came to kill him, and the battle still had to fight. The only difference was whether to take the initiative or fight back passively.

Sure enough, a group of purgatory monks came over in less than fifty breaths.

These monks should belong to the same sect, and they are all uniform in costumes and magic weapons. You can tell that they are not weak based on their appearance.

At this moment, there is only one battle, never ending.

The metal magical powers were gone, and twenty-seven sword shadows spread out to defend.

Wherever the mind came, the sword energy was so strong that Chen Xinghe's murderous intent was as real as it was. In a short while, two purgatory monks were chopped off.

An hour passed quickly, three died on our side, from thirty-seven to thirty-four, the enemy was wiped out, and none of the ninety people ran away, all of them were good!

Even from a hostile perspective, I admire such an enemy.

Time has come, and one thousand people at the bottom of the points have been wiped out.

"Damn it, hate it, hate it..." Those monks who felt that they did not have enough points broke out and rushed towards the crowd like mad dogs. Anyway, they were also dead. What is the difference between dying one hour earlier and dying one hour later?

A very small number of monks break through between life and death and finally set out on a path of life!

Yuan Jun and others met their opponents again, and this time, four hundred people came to kill, and the attack came like a storm.

Chen Xinghe used his trump card to use up all the inventory of Life and Death Book and Ji Luan. Two hundred people died in his hands, consuming the immortal spirit and asking the Great Saint six times, killing twenty-two cultivators in the Xudan Realm, completely killing them red.

Until the second hour, another thousand people were erased!

The battle thus becomes mad demonization, and everyone has only killing in their eyes, nothing else.

When the monks were fighting hard, they would never have expected that the Red Emperor Heaven would set off a wave of luxury.

The sky-high price of animal skins were sold at the money shop, and more and more bettors were placed.

The monks who build foundations in the lower realm fought to the death, and raised the Gu for thousands of years. Once they knew, there was no more exciting bet than this.

This is the more cruel truth!

Trial is to raise a Gu. A thousand years of time has made some people excited...

Chen Xinghe fell down, and he reached his limit, and the life and death book became more and more blurred. God knew that he was weak and began to clean up the anomalies.

The old enemy has not yet died, and the new enemy has come closer.

Ji Luan shouted: "Master, this institution is about to fall apart."

The battle is fierce, so you must use the combat power you can use.

The Shura King's jade horse has been broken and his armor has been broken.

Jiang Wei'er's wedding dress is gone, and the tree demon is in a coma.

Chen Xinghe replied: "You have tried your best to get the last blow of Black Fire, thank you."

"Yes!" Ji Luan was given a general amnesty, and the manipulators collected a black fireball, and then burst into light columns at the enemy.

This is a black fire mixed with Xin Weiran's blood, which is extremely powerful.

However, the enemy swallowed it with a treasure mirror, and reflected the light column back with a mirror light.

Chen Xinghe quickly grabbed Jiluan out with quick hands and eyes, and saw the bronze mechanic turning into ashes.
Chapter completed!