Brother Hongtong made an inference based on the current battle situation.

However, no one can guess what the real treasures of the realm have in mind, and the existing creatures in Dongzhou.

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Corridor, Dongzhou monks' practice career has been forced to change, and they have always been with the fighting method.

Time was spent day by day in the **** battle of life and death in the cage.

In the first year, Wu Yazi took the lead and wiped out the true spirit of the twelve-story building. He used the qi-turning butterfly group to cover and did not die, but the original spirit was condensed after the death of the true spirit. Backlash, Shouyuan was almost completely corroded.

If this war lasts a hundred years, he will eventually die in the covered bridge.

But he believes that he will be able to usher in the dawn of victory within one hundred years.

He sat on the bridge at this time, patiently waiting for the battle of the other covered bridges.

In the following three years, we can be said to have broken the bamboo. The monks of the Chaoyuan Period of the Fourth Bridge joined forces to kill a true spirit, and the ancestors of the Sixth Bridge had another victory.

The nine-eye magic lamp was undamaged.

The first bridge truce, Yuan He has not dared to attack the true spirit of life for a long time.

On the third bridge, the army of demon generals led by Yuan Xiaoqing was not weak, but the nine-eyed magic lamp sent a call to the entire Dongyazhou monks in the fetal stage, and the force continued to flow, thus dragging Yuan Xiaoqing.

The Fifth Bridge has been a battlefield for those in the stage of enlightenment. After three years of hard work in the bridge, the ancestors of Baicheng and Xing Yaozi killed four opponents, but they were seriously injured and in a state of breath adjustment. The true spirit is protected from being attacked.

By this time, the speed of signing the monks in Twelfth Floor began to slow down, and it could no longer prevent the monks from fleeing Dongyazhou. For those timid demons, it could no longer take in the bridge, which meant that its quantitative advantage was disappear.

The nine-eye magic lamp did not hesitate to gather forces on the first bridge, with a clear purpose. It already had a way to hold Yuan He.

In order to prevent Yuan He from being frequently named, the Twelfth Floor was forced to open the seventh bridge to capture the demon masters from Qingli Changhe and disperse the opponent’s forces. This was a helpless move. As soon as this bridge was opened, the true spirit would eventually fall. Danger.

At this time, there are not many monsters in the Qingteng Mountain Range. Almost all the soldiers and horses of the original hundreds of thousands have entered the covered bridge. At present, only the demon king is left behind.

There are also jade skeletons of the umbrella boy.

It paced back and forth on the high platform, with an impatient look, and constantly grumbled: "Why don't you let me go on the bridge? Dislike my skills, and despise me? But I have always been a great immortal, three-flowering period. How could the junior beat me! I can kill them by just stretching out my fingers!"

It’s cultivation base is in the real-life stage. It was supposed to enter the sixth bridge to fight, but the Twelfth Floor did not call it. It only took away the ancient king of Qingli Changhe Daxia, as if using the ancient Daxia to test the opponent. Deep and shallow, the conclusion is that the Jade Skeleton may not be able to win, so he gave up the resistance of this bridge and allowed the opponent to break the bridge and kill the true spirit.

Right now above the sky, seven bridges stand side by side.

If nothing goes wrong, the Nine Eyes Magic Lantern will open up the eighth bridge next. Based on the strength of both parties, this bridge should become a battlefield for the cultivators of the Purple Mansion and the demon kings.

Since Xie Xinyan refined the Wangxin Bridge, her cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, and she has the power of the Demon King. She judged that she was going to be taken away, so she flew up to the high platform and found the umbrella boy: "Little master, the eighth bridge is very likely to be summoned My old man, please also ask the young master to cast the spell and retrieve the thunder-accumulating umbrella. I can use it with my old man. The old man is grateful!"

"You corpse demon can talk, the little master is good!" The umbrella boy snorted: "But this master is no better than before. He can no longer control the thunder umbrella. The robber who snatched my umbrella and I repaired it. It's quite, I can't get it back!"

It has tried many times, but the thunder-accumulating umbrella has not been summoned by him. This umbrella is by the side of the real person Zunwu, and it has been dripping blood to sacrifice for a long time.

"But..." The umbrella boy suddenly became mysterious: "This master can point you. The Eighth Bridge will not sign you. That evil lamp will only use the advantage to beat our disadvantage. If it is equal, it will not. Will take risks!"

"The little lord is saying that the Eighth Bridge will still focus on the powerhouses of the Chaoyuan Period?" Shi Xinyan immediately asked for confirmation.

"Yes! It should be the battlefield of the monks of the Chaoyuan period!" The umbrella boy shook his head. The monks of this realm, the Moon Man Taoist Court has the greatest advantage, and the monster race has no soldiers to send.

"But it may also be the Sanhua Realm. Earlier when I heard the White Corpse Demon and the Monkey King talk, they said that there were 14 real people in the Moon Man Dao Court, but the second bridge only sent Wu Yazi, and the fifth bridge sent four. Junior Wuzhen, the Sixth Bridge sent eight juniors to see the truth, and there is still a lack of one who hasn't collected them, and it is not ruled out that there are hard hands that are reclusive!"

"In this case, Patriarch Bai and Patriarch Xing should keep one, and to deal with this situation, why did they board the covered bridge together? In this way, the eighth bridge is equivalent to giving up!"

"The blame is that they are limited in their ability, and they can't do it alone. They must work together to have a chance of winning! If one person guards a bridge, the two bridges may fall at the same time, which is not worthwhile!"

"Hey!" When Xi Xinyan heard that she didn't have to go to war, she should have let out a sigh of relief, but her true spirit was about to fall again, and she immediately suspended her heart.

I couldn't help but look up at the sky, wondering when Master Yuan would have to retreat before he could surely kill the true spirit of the nine-eyed magic lamp? Now the time is out of my mind.

The eighth bridge was quickly built, and the nine-eye magic lamp really dispatched a monk from the Chaoyuan period, and summoned a secluded monk from the Yueman Taoist court, entered the fifth bridge, and went to attack the ancestors and stars of Baicheng. Yaozi.

In the current situation, in addition to the first bridge, the other bridges are likely to fall.

The twelve-story building seemed to have gone, which caused the human monks who watched the battle in Dongya Continent to go to Yueman Mountain to show their determination to take refuge and wait for the call.

"Strange!" At the foot of Yueman Mountain, the red pupil cultivator said in doubt.

"What's weird?" Jing Shuixing asked.

"All the true treasures of the wild and natural treasures are towering, and they ran away when they saw the disaster. The true spirits have fallen too much, and they will definitely not continue to fight!" The Hongtong monk squinted his eyes and said:

"The nine-eyed magic lamp was unscathed, but the twelfth floor lost three true spirits. It signed the monks too slowly and had already lost the qualification for the game. Even if the first bridge has a 90% chance of winning, it is meaningless, because the nine-eyed building has a 90% chance of winning. The magic lamp can consume all the demon repairs on the first bridge!"

The barbarians of Dongya Continent ruled north of the big river, and can breed a generation of monks in twenty years, but the monster race is now escaping from Dongya Continent, and its strength is unbalanced.

"If another true spirit falls, the Twelfth Floor will not be able to run if you want to run, and it will affect the demon race and all of them will die in the bridge. If so many demon races died all at once, their vitality will not be able to recover. Dongzhou is very likely. Demon out!"

Jing Shuixing couldn't help being stunned when he heard him so serious.

Brother Hongtong was also speechless. He had a hunch in his heart. The Twelfth Floor seemed to be arranging a conspiracy against the nine-eye magic lamp, but what conspiracy could there be? It is nothing more than judging that the first bridge has a chance of winning, that long-eared ape can kill the true spirit of the nine-eyed magic lamp! But the first opportunity has been lost. How did Long-eared Ape Kong's power to turn the tide over the entire barbarian race?

The Red-eye cultivator re-deduced the battle from the perspective of the nine-eyed magic lamp. At this time, he had already killed the opponent's three true spirits. He did not have the slightest damage. The victory was basically in hand. You should continue to sign the barbarian cultivator and try to break a few more bridges. .

But the strange thing is that the Ninth Bridge suddenly opened at this time, and the twelfth floor was like crazy, desperate, and the names of the monster clan kept increasing.

The nine-eyed magic lamp seemed to hesitate. After the opening of the Ninth Bridge, the Barbarians had been empty.

Brother Hongtong was thinking about the strangeness, and suddenly saw a sudden change on the Yueman Mountain, one after another, the sky flying boats rose into the sky.

"Senior, what are they going to do?" Jing Shuixing was puzzled.

"What are you doing? This is a sailing ark, they are clearly escaping, ready to run to the sea!" The red pupil exclaimed, "but why are they running? Did the nine-eyed magic lamp expect the barbaric defeat? Coming out of the nest and starting a big escape? But this is impossible!"

After waiting for a while, Brother Hongtong waited for the answer.

In the high altitude, Yuan He is on the gallery bridge, but at the rain gate of the twelfth floor, a cloud of sword aura suddenly shoots out. The blue and purple intersect, penetrate the gallery bridge, go straight into the nine-eye cave sky, and then turn into a volley. The sword circle was locked on a lamp eye of the magic lamp.

"Comply with the Dong Dynasty Order!"

Then there was a sound of ape in the twelfth floor, Yuan He's voice spread flat, ruthless and desireless, spread all over Dongzhou, and fell into the ears of hundreds of millions of creatures:

"The destiny is in my eastern dynasty! Today I use the purple cloud sword to enclose the town of Niman True Spirit. The sky will not collapse, the ground will not crack, the river will not dry, the stone will not be rotten, and cannot escape!

He also said: "East Continents, there are no barbarians! Outsiders, regardless of Xianfan, should be killed, no blood left!"

For a moment, the spectators scattered across the East Continent were all stunned. What does this mean?

Jing Shuixing also asked, "Senior, what is going on?"

"Ha!" Brother Hongtong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly he slapped his forehead and laughed.

He jumped up from the whale's head: "The long-eared ape didn't know what inheritance from the first ape, and it locked the true spirit of the nine-eyed magic lamp. This bridge, it can no longer sign a name, and it will live forever. I'm going to be trapped here! This great treasure, it's going to die!"

He made another gesture towards Jing Shuixing: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and call up all the demon kings in Qingli Changhe, break out of the river, attack the barbarian kingdom on the north bank, and punish their mortal world!"

"Locked the true spirit of the life? Isn't this cutting off the back path of the nine-eye magic lamp? Now that the Chaoyuan Sanhua monks of the barbarian tribe are all on the bridge, how can they resist my demon tribe's purge?" Jing Shuixing Feeling untrue: "Senior takes this seriously?"

"If it's a fake, why do they want to flee?" Brother Hongtong shot a magic knife with his sleeves, carried the surging magical energy into the wind, and slashed into the huge boat in the sky: "Little guys, wait on the spot, let Old ancestor, I behead my head to avoid hardship!"

Wu Yazi and several great real-time cultivators are all trapped in the bridge, even if they are not killed, they will die on the bridge one by one. They will watch the barbarians be bloodbathed, and there is nothing they can do.

At this time, all the sign monks on the bridge stopped fighting, and for a while, they froze in place, wondering what kind of magical powers the purple cloud sword circle is, that it can penetrate the bridge law and directly hit the real spirit?

But the nine-eyed magic lamp can't figure it out, is there any magical power in this world that can hide from the real treasure? From this point of view, the construction of the Sky Corridor is like a trap for the nine-eye magic lamp on the twelfth floor.

At the moment of the bridge, the nine-eyed magic lamp should have escaped, but was led into the dead by the twelve-story building step by step, and there was no possibility of turning over.