Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh true puppet
"The second dream, I will surpass you!"
Among the twenty -two Tianjiao, Tang Tianshu was proud of Lingyun, his long hair fluttered, and he looked at the second dream. His pupils had endless warfare and pride!
Among everyone, his only opponent is the second dream, the others are ants, and they are mediocre!
When the crowd heard that sentence, his heart trembled. It is indeed the eighteenth son Tang Tianshu. He has a strong pride. It seems to want to surpass the second dream!
And if you can surpass the second dream, maybe Tang Gongzi's attention may not be attracted to the second dream.
However, when many people looked at the second dream, the second dream looked at Lin Ling: "Lin Ling, the second round, don't lose it!"
"What?"
Many people were surprised, and the second dream seemed to value Lin Ling, but this was normal. Lin Ling had a second dream in the past and made the second dream lost his face. Today, the second dream is naturally shameful!
But, Lin Ling can go to the second dream of the second dream?
Although Lin Ling was easily killed by the two, the two were just Tianjiao in the middle of the imperial spirit, and at the moment, Lin Ling faced the Tianjiao in the late Emperor's Spirit.
"I won't be defeated here, I still have to give you three slaps!"
Under countless eyes, Lin Ling said gently, making many people condense, Lin Ling seemed to think that he would eventually fight with the second dream, and he had to scrape the second dream again.
The second dream is really lost his face!
"Sure enough, as always!"
The crowd arguments have risen.
And 120 Tianjiao looked ugly. Lin Ling grabbed their light and made them seem to be a supporting role. Among them, Tang Gongzi was the most angry.
But the second dream disdain him, but talks to Lin Ling. This is a kind of humiliation.
"Lin Ling, you are just a waste, you have no strength, be careful of self -humiliation!"
Tang Tianshu said to Lin Ling coldly.
"You? It's better not to meet me, otherwise, you will die!"
The corner of Lin Ling's mouth raised slightly, and a touch of sneer was revealed.
In today's World War I, he came from the second dream, but Tang Tianshu taught himself himself, coupled with his grievances with Tang Tianshu, so he didn’t have to leave any emotion. As long as you see, he will kill
"
"you!"
Tang Tianshu roared, Lin Ling's words took the clouds light and light, as if killing him like a dog. This contempt made him even more unhappy. An imperial spiritual waste was only qualified to say this!
"Open the Purgatory Channel, enter the assessment, enter it, and remember that the assessment will be in danger of life. If you dare not, you can abstain now!"
At this moment, the cold and ruthless voice of the knife came out.
Boom!
At the same time, a dark passage appeared above the thousands of bangs in the sky, which seemed to lead to hell, extremely mysterious!
"All the assessment Tianjiao stepped into the Purgatory Channel!"
The vast voice seemed to declare Tianjiao's fighting bell, sound again!
One hundred and twenty of Tianjiao looked at the dark passage and stepped in proudly. Many people between them would be eliminated and some people would rise, but they had confidence in themselves!
"Purgatory channel, the back garden of the first generation of Qixuanwu Mansion, there are many mysterious and strange things inside!"
On the outside of Wutai, the strong people's eyes flickered, and more and more people came. Even the four major wastes quietly came, and no one even knew that in the rolling clouds in the sky, a mysterious eye was
Watching.
The strong people are looking forward to how many people who are about to rise, and how will they be famous in the future!
The old saying is cloudy, and Mo Bullying the young man. Although these Tianjiao has not reached their height, no one dares to guarantee that those Tianjiao will not surpass them in the future!
And the top Tianjiao at the peak of the imperial spirit realm, at this moment, is also a bit dignified. After the Yangtze River pushes forward, many people will step into their circle in the 120 Tianjiao!
"The assessment level, start!"
The sound of the sky was rolling in the clouds, and a scene in the purgatory passage appeared. There were 120 Tianjiao stood quietly, and the void -like passage was full of mystery.
"Tianjiao who participated in the assessment must reach the end of the fragrance!"
The rules appear at the same time, of course everyone knows that this is not as simple as the surface.
"Is it going to appear true?"
Someone's faces are dignified, and they are said to be a magical thing brought back from the first generation of Qixuanwu Mansion from the outside.
True!
"I'll come first!"
Under countless eyes, the proud voice of the second dream came out. She knew that the owners of the major martial arts halls today came to see her, so she naturally captured the first glory!
Later, she stepped into the void channel step by step!
Kaka!
At the same time, the void sounded in the void. The tall ancient wooden puppets appeared, the whole body was purple, exuding sharp light, they like the second dream as if they had spirit!
"The strength of the true puppet is in the late Emperor's Spirit, and has the true meaning of martial arts, afraid that the ordinary emperor's spiritual realm will not be a puppet opponent in the later stage!"
Some powerful warriors murmured to talk to themselves, and their faces were a little dignified.
One is not terrible, but it is not one in the assessment. This means that the second dream is to face a large number of masters in the late Emperor Lingling at the same time, and it is a master who has the true meaning of martial arts!
"What is the second dream doing?"
Someone watched the clouds that feedback the void channel in the sky, and saw the second dream standing quietly, just like the nine -heaven goddess, but she was motionless.
"She will not pass the passage quickly, and there will be more and more true puppets when she will appear!"
The top Tianjiao of Qixuanfu's face was dignified, and he didn't understand what the second dream was going to do. After all, when they passed the assessment in the past, most of them passed the channel quickly, not waiting for the second dream!
"night!"
At this moment, the rolling dark color permeated, as if the night fell, the deep black was a bit thicker than the dark black, and any light was inhaled!
"The talent of the second dream!"
The crowd sucks air -conditioning, and finally saw the talented king of the second dream. It was night, and it was very mysterious!
Sneak!
After all the true puppets touched the night, they actually corrosive, and the second dream was like the goddess of the sky. The black long skirt drifted over the void, sacred and majestic, holy and noble!
"The second dream passed the level, and the incense beheaded 3,999 true puppets!"
At this moment, the sword's solemn voice came out. Make the foreign population more deadly silent.
3,999, which means that the second dream has wiped out more than 3,000 strong men in the late Emperor's spiritual realm. This is extremely terrible strength!
"Tianlin, this record is the first record of Qixuan Wufu!"
The owner of the sun and the moon was praised and looked at the Sky Road. The second dream is indeed the proud girl of heaven. No one can compare it!