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502 roots 2

Among the snow-covered peaks, inside the black ruins cathedral

Schools with different robe colors gathered together, more than a hundred people, all of whom were the strongest essence of the entire Dongzhou school association.

At this time, everyone felt a different solemn atmosphere than before.

Standing in the center of the crowd are four camps with different robe colors.

The four colors of robes, black, white, green and red, represent the four strongest schools in Dongzhou. The strongest refers not only to strength, but also to research ability, potential, knowledge, etc., through comprehensive comparison.

At this time, among the people, there was a circle of black stone high-backed seats, inlaid with purple gems that looked like eyes.

Representatives of the leaders of many schools gathered in a circle, with the red ball as the center, and their eyes fell on the open space below the red ball in the center of the hall.

The giant suspended red ball was like a fireball, hanging high, and the bottom was illuminated red. Two figures faced each other, an old man and a middle-aged man.

The old man's right hand was trembling slightly, and a floating swordfish totem behind him was slowly decomposing, releasing countless black particles.

"Master Yingdong, clear it out." The middle-aged man opposite took a breath and said in a deep voice while suppressing the severe pain in his abdomen.

"In the fourth round of the debate, the Blue Bird Alliance wins!" one side reported loudly.

The old man snorted coldly, turned around and left the stage, returning to sit down among the crowd of people in blue robes.

"The fifth game! The Blue Bird Society vs. the Saint Langya School!"

The sect leader of Saint Langya rose into the air, and the shadow of a light blue bird appeared under his feet. He stepped on it and gently floated down to the middle of the field.

"In this fight for unification, the leader of the Black Sky Sect is the enlightened master worthy of our followers! The glory of the Dongzhou School can only be achieved by the leader of the Ghost Sect."

"The dispute between schools is a thousand-year battle, and no one can overturn the thousand-year tradition," the president of the Blue Bird Society said solemnly.

"Stop talking nonsense and do it!" The other party was too lazy to say anything. He grabbed his right palm and a large number of light blue birds appeared out of thin air around him. A wavy black dagger appeared in his left hand and stabbed towards the opponent silently.

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President Blue Bird stepped on his feet, and his arms suddenly turned into two giant wings of a blue bird, and flew towards the opponent.

Guimo, who was sitting in his seat, was smiling, while the Sisley couple opposite him had solemn expressions. The two sides, together with their supporters behind them, were divided into two clearly defined sides.

The intention of Guimen is already obvious, to completely unify all schools and put an end to the contention of a hundred schools of thought in East China. No one wants their inheritance to be cut off, and no school association can tolerate having its independence cut off and becoming a pawn of the Black Sky Society.

After each battle, the faction leaders came out one by one, including new association geniuses and new strong men. But the results became more and more disappointing, and more and more people from the Black Sky Society camp were winning. Now the Blue Bird Society has

It is the strongest school besides Dihua Society. If even he loses

Everyone's heart sank little by little.

Complex and gorgeous, returning to nature, various strange totem scenes of the four-type strong men, and even the five-type sect leaders are reflected in the eyes of the ghost gate, as if the clear mirror reflects the thousands of worlds, but does not leave any traces.

Before we knew it, it was finally the final ranking battle for the top four.

At this moment, Guimen stood up with a smile.

Similarly, opposite Sisley and his wife slowly stood up. They looked at each other, smiled, and walked onto the stage hand in hand.

"President of the Ghost Gate." Sisley held her husband's hand tightly, feeling as if she had never felt calmer and peaceful in her heart. "The Earth Flower Club challenges the Black Sky Club, a fight to the death."

Guimen walked onto the stage and faced the two of them. Even now, he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes.

"The grudges that occurred two hundred years ago should be completely settled today."

The people around were in an uproar. No one thought that the president of Dihua Society would actually fight to the death with Heitian Society.

Guimen showed a smile, and the body under the pitch-black armor was like a huge mountain, weighing down everyone and making it almost hard to breathe.

Snap.

He suddenly took a step.

A low buzzing vibration suddenly spread.

Under his feet, the ground slowly opened with cracks, like scars on the earth, and black magma silently gushes out. The magma emits a large amount of white smoke, and countless twisted and painful faces float in the smoke.

The hall began to shake slightly. The sky was changing, countless black clouds quickly gathered, and the entire sky suddenly became dark and gloomy.

Woo~~~

Standing in the hall, strong winds poured in from outside, causing the blue torch on the stone pillar to sway and almost go out.

"Guimen, do you really want to do this?" The leader of the Red Lotus Society stood up and slowly stood together with Sisley and his wife.

Click!

Lightning flashed across, and everyone's faces were instantly illuminated pale. A heavy invisible pressure completely enveloped everyone, and everyone could only hear their own heartbeat and breathing.

"Let's begin. This boring game should be over." The wrinkles on Guimen's forehead deepened, and he slowly opened his hands as if to hug something. He suddenly cheered up.

boom!!!

All the pillars of the entire cathedral exploded and broke in an instant. Everyone around them was instantly shaken open and overwhelmed by the violent force. But almost at the same time, various university associations formed light groups of different sizes, but they were shattered in the blink of an eye.

The totems they had just summoned were completely annihilated before they even had time to cry out. The crowd was overwhelmed one after another and was forced to kneel to the ground by an inexplicable force.

"Sisley, can you also see that door?" Inexplicably, the words from back then appeared in Gui Men's mind.

"The door in the sky is the door that guides the dead into the kingdom of heaven."

Suddenly, everything in front of me seemed to be the same as when I was a child.

Sisley held his hand and ran on the coast, the sunset lengthening the shadows of the two of them.

"You've gone crazy." Sisley didn't know when a white and silver long sword appeared in his hand, with a circle of crystal diamond light spots surrounding the sword tip.

"Come back to me." Ghost Gate said in a low voice, "Don't you see? That door is opening."

Memory and reality kept overlapping, making it almost impossible for him to distinguish who was reality and who was illusion.

"Sure enough, everything was caused by you. The appearance of black copper and the mutation of the earth." Sisley held her husband's hand tightly, and the two of them held the silver sword together.

"The source of trouble!" The old man from the Red Lotus Society looked downcast, with anger in his eyes. Two crimson flames slowly ignited on his shoulders, and a fiery red lotus-like crown appeared above his head. "The world is all because of you who pursue the kingdom of heaven.

It’s the lunatic behind the gate who caused the chaos!!”

Gui Men's face showed confusion.

"I'm not crazy, I just want to open that door and see what's inside."

on the black plain

The fights between Garen and the Evil God King became more and more frequent.

It used to be once a few days, but soon the rhythm became faster and faster, and it became once a day. Now more than a month later, it has become three times a day.

call!!

A huge, living black elephant was photographed from the sky and quickly thrown into the huge black dragon's mouth.

The dragon's mouth was made of black smoke. The black giant elephant, which was more than ten meters long, was thrown in with fear. It didn't even take a bubble. With a grunt, the black dragon swallowed it whole.

The completely missing lower body of Garen, who was sitting cross-legged below, suddenly grew a new body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mohuang and the others originally wanted to grill the seasonings for Garen to eat, but now it was too late. They didn't even grill them and just ate them alive. They also drove a group of black giant elephants as livestock. These mutated monsters huddled aside and shivered.

After swallowing a dozen giant black elephants alive, the darkness in Garen's eyes slowly faded, and the injuries on his body were completely healed.

Without saying a word, he stood up and turned into a black light again, shooting into the distance.

After a while, red thunder and lightning mixed with black air in the distant sky, and you didn't need to guess to know that the two men were fighting again.

The chaotic roar lasted for more than an hour before it fell silent.

Garen's arms were completely gone, and he flew back from afar. As soon as he landed, he picked up several giant elephants, and the black smoke turned into a huge mouth and swallowed one in one bite.

Moo!!

The giant elephant screamed miserably, but was unable to escape at all.

The injury gradually improved. Garen's hands also grew.

At his point, the light of the totem has been completely integrated into the body. There is no saying that breaking the light of the totem is equivalent to a serious injury to the totem. The body is powerful and abnormally enhanced, and the lethality of every gesture has also increased horribly. After the fusion in the body

That power can absolutely suppress any lower-level totem power.

The Nine-Headed Dragon has a terrifying regenerative power, and during this period of time, it keeps going out to hunt and accumulate potential points, so it can barely maintain a balanced situation.

Fighting against the Evil God King every day, both sides are already very familiar with each other's moves and abilities.

The Evil God King practices a magic skill called the Sun Seal Magic Wheel, which is said to be able to activate the power of the sun to fight. However, it must constantly extract and gather the yin side essence of other people to balance the power of the sun to yang.

The terrifying thing about this secret martial art lies in its incomparable lethality and explosive power. Without any warning, the most powerful force can be erupted in just a moment.

I had heard of this magic skill, Gallon, in the information in the library of the Cowaitan Palace, but I didn't expect that the Evil God King actually practiced this secret martial art.

He is far inferior to the Evil God King in terms of lethality and explosive power. Although the Black Water True Skill can allow mortals to enter the extraordinary realm, in terms of increased strength, it is simply vulnerable to the Sun Seal Magic Wheel.

Fortunately, the combination of Garonne's nine-life talent and potential points can barely maintain an undefeated situation with a lose-lose style of play.

Of course, Garen's goal is not as simple as just figuring out the opponent's secret martial arts skills.

puff!

The Evil God King sat down on the ground, his face as white as paper, and one of his thighs was completely missing. This was the result of being accidentally approached by Garen. Now he could only sit up with one leg crossed, but he could barely sit still.

Shenyun and Ai Xi had long since disappeared, and he was the only one left on the black plain. All the things on his body that could be contacted had been destroyed by the successive battles, and there was nothing left.

Now even clothes can only be imitated using totem energy.

In more than a month, the Evil God King dealt with it easily at the beginning, then with difficulty later, and now, he will be seriously injured by the opponent if he is not careful.

The opponent's progress was so rapid that even if he had lived for hundreds of years, he had never seen such a terrifying secret martial talent. Even the previous generation of Evil God King could not have made such terrifying and obvious progress.

What chilled the Evil God King the most was not this, but the fact that the other party seemed to be secretly figuring out the route and principle of the operation of his Sun-Seal Magic Wheel.

The Sun Seal Magic Wheel is a terrifying magic technique created by the secret martial arts master of the previous generation of Evil God King when he was dying. Its complexity far exceeds that of ordinary secret martial arts techniques, and its difficulty is at least dozens of times that of ordinary techniques.

But just like that, that Galleon has actually shown a hint of some signs of the Sun Seal Magic Wheel!

This shocked the Evil God King, who had always been relaxed.

He originally couldn't bear the entanglement and planned to go back to the headquarters of the Evil God Cult. But now he has given up on this idea. If he wants to keep Galen, he must find a way to completely get rid of this serious trouble!

Such a terrifying progress speed, if he is given more time

If you go directly back to the headquarters of the Evil God Cult, or simply commit suicide, and the origin is resurrected at the headquarters, then although you are freed from the entanglement, the opponent will not chase you to the headquarters stupidly. It will be too difficult to seize the opportunity to kill the opponent in the future.

There must be a way to do it (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)


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