Chapter three hundred eighty-one chapter "Three more flowers" after seven days.

The two figures are an old old man, a tall and tall middle-aged man, who is the popular **** of the heavenly world and Huanglong Minglong, the leader of the war sky alliance.

Huangfu Minglong looked at the wind and said, "It seems that she has forgotten?"

"Otherwise over the years, it is difficult for her to accomplish this."

Facing the old man's face, he was suspicious and said lightly: "If she suddenly thinks about it before, I don't know what will happen. Then, for herself, for the entire supernatant world, the consequences may be unbearable. "

Huangfu Minglong looked at the wind and said, "You are afraid that this time Lu Shaoyou will affect the girl this time, but last time, they have met."

"If you are not afraid of 10,000, you will be afraid of it. This is too big a consequence." Popular God lightly said.

Huangfu Minglong said: "In any case, this matter can no longer be avoided."

On the old face of the popular God, the breath slightly fluctuated and said lightly: "Unless the other two can stop Lu Shaoyou."

Huangfu Minglong took a look, looked at the popular God, and said, "This result is impossible. My own brother and I know best that neither Feng Ba Nan nor Huang Yi can stop him, even the girl. cant."

The popular God looked at Huangfu Minglong, and after a moment of deep eyes fixed on his eyes, he fluctuated. He said, "Neither Fengba male nor Huangyi are easy to deal with, especially Huangyi."

"I said that neither Feng Ba Men nor Huang Yi could stop him, even the girl could not." Huang Fu Minglong reiterated.

The popular God looked at Huangfu Minglong, his white hair flicked, and his old face frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Then this is what I am most worried about. If there was no such entanglement at the beginning, perhaps everything should not be too much care now. "

"Are you blaming me for not stopping?" Huangfu Minglong frowned.

"Oh, let's settle down with the occasion. Now that things are up, we can't even control it now." The popular God sighed and said lightly: "This time may also be an opportunity to let us know in advance what their strength is. Where is it? "

Huangfu Minglong's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he looked at the popular God: "How about we bet this time?"

"Are you also interested, how to gamble?" It seems that the popular God also has a lot of interest, looking up at Huangfu Minglong's gaze.

"You must bet on that girl. I naturally bet on my nine younger brothers. If the girl of your Feng family is defeated, you will open your Feng family ancestors to let him in." Huangfu Minglong said to the prevailing God.

"Your idea of ​​playing the ancestral home of the Feng family, you should know that even that girl hasn't entered it now. For the entire Feng family, for hundreds of millions of years, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to enter, but you dare to think Ah. "The popular God looked at Huangfu Minglong Road.

"Haha ..." Huangfu Minglong smiled and looked at the popular God: "If Lu Shaoyou wins, you have no choice. For the whole world of the Qing Dynasty, do you think you will have other choices?"

"Then what do you gamble? It seems that you have nothing comparable to my Feng family ancestors, nor can there be anything comparable to it." The God of Popularity heard the words and immediately looked at Huangfu Minglong Road.

"I'm not worried." Huangfu Minglong smiled slightly and stood hand in hand. Since there was a domineering spirit, he lightly said: "Because he can't lose!"

……………………

"Fortunately, it's not humiliating. Youyou didn't agree or refuse. As long as you can defeat the Pa-man and Huangyi, Youyou promised to shoot." Outside the mountain courtyard, Tang Xiaoxiao replied to Lu Shaoyou.

"Thank you little girl." Lu Shaoyou nodded.

"Master, Feng Ba Nan and Huang Yi all sent people to send the news, they directly responded." Tai A to Lu Shao Youdao.

"Brother Shaoyou, deal with three of the top three at a time. How are you preparing?"

Mo Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't believe Lu Shaoyou, but the three of the top three in the gods list were indeed not ordinary people.

"Don't be too nervous." Lu Shaoyou opened his arms and stretched a lazy waist, watching Mo Qingtian, Lei Xiaotian, Tang Yin, Jing Wuhen, Ren Xiaoyao and others present at the moment, smiled slightly and said, "Don't you just treat me Are you so confident? "

"Well, we support you anyway."

Mo Qingtian's eyes turned slightly, and then he whispered to Lu Shaoyou: "Brother Shaoyou, then you gave me a quasi-letter. You have a certain degree of confidence. Now there are a lot of you and Fengba male in the heavenly land. Huang Yi and Feng Youyou's gamble, give me some inside information, and I'll go get some more. "

"Haha ..." Lu Shaoyou smiled, without a word. ………………

With the passage of time, the news that Lu Shaoyou wanted to challenge the top three of Laotian List on the battle platform at the same time came out, and the whole heavenly land was boiling day by day compared to the day.

These three names, Feng Ba Nan, Huang Yi and Feng You You, are rarely mentioned in the heavenly land, and three of them have rarely appeared in the heavenly land, even in thousands of years.

However, few mentions and few appearances do not mean that these three people are unknown, but the names of these three people, once they are mentioned, are like a whisper.

These three represent the peak strength of the younger generation in the world of Shangqing, even if they are compared with Mu Ziqi, Lei Xiaotian, Tang Yin, Bing Rou and others, it is also overshadowed.

Within the entire heaven and earth, everyone was alarmed. A few days later, the battle on the battle platform was much watched and looked forward to.

More than ten years ago, Lu Shaoyou and Tang Yin, Lei Xiaotian, and Bing Rou battled at the same time. This time there is no doubt that this is the true pinnacle of the younger generation.

It is fair to say that this is a real showdown among the younger generation in the entire Qing Dynasty.

This news even infiltrated from the heaven and earth to the entire world of the Qing Dynasty.

For a time, outside the entire heaven and earth, they were waiting for the result with concern.

Under this peak showdown, any kind of result can read huge confidence in the minds of interested people and make huge decisions, which will influence the power structure of the entire Qing Dynasty.

In seven days, it will die in an instant.

Dusk, sunset West Mountain, afterglow.

Peaks and waves of the mountains, layer upon layer, black and green, without edges and edges, large slices of axe chopping atop the cliff.

A green robe stood silently on the high dizzy cliff, watching the rolling green hills, like a large green wave spreading into the distance.

"Whizzing."

Several sounds of breaking wind were heard, and the space was fluctuating. Then several shadows fell behind the man in Qingpao. It was Wu Gongshuang, Du Gu Jing Wen, Yun Hong Ling, Lu Xiaoling, Lan Ling, and Ling Qingxuan.

"Have you gone?"

Lu Shaoyou looked back, looking at Beigong Mushuang, Du Gu Jingwen, Ling Qingxuan, and Lan Ling. These three have been comprehending within the secret realm of the secret land and prying into the breath of the four women. There has been a lot of progress in these years.

"How are you preparing tomorrow? Those three are all the true pinnacles of the younger generation of the eight ancient ethnic groups in the Shangqing world."

Dugu Jingwen took a step forward and swept away the dust on Lu Shaoyou's chest, lifted his face slightly, looking forward to landing Shaoyou, and said lightly: "Tomorrow you will pay attention to it, knowing that you won't care too much and not be careful enough."

"Huh." Lu Shaoyou gently took Du Gu Jingwen's hand in his hand, and then turned to look at the women, saying, "Okay, let's go back."

"Yeah."

Several figures immediately turned into Changhong and skipped, sketching a moving arc streamer.

The next morning, in the early morning light, the mountains resembled a shy girl, looming in the morning mist, and the mountains exposing the clouds seemed to be suspended in clusters.

"Shoot swoosh ..."

In the early morning, inside the heavens and the dense earth, people everywhere began to go to the battle platform. Today is the day when Lu Shaoyou and Lao Tianbang top three wind tyrants, Huang Yi and Feng Youyou, have a long-awaited battle.

The entire vast battle platform, under the pale sky, the surrounding peaks were black and iron-like, solemn and solemn. The mist is misty, like milky white yarn separating the heavy mountains, leaving only the blue peaks, like dreams.

One figure after another appeared in the air, blending with the haze, more and more wonderful, just like a fairyland.

With the early rise of the red sun ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The mountains and fog far away in the distance of the battle platform, the bare rock walls and rocks were reddish by the rays of the sun, and the golden waves of the water above the vast lake and sea , Magnificent.

When the sky was bright, the crowd around the battlefield was already crowded with dense crowds, and the fog dispersed, and the large crowd seemed to appear suddenly.

Compared with the last time, the number of onlookers Lu Shaoyou and Tang Yin and three others was much larger, and the number is still increasing slowly.

Among the crowd, there are many figures with children of the ancient clan. Above the mountains around the battle platform, there are also many figures flickering at a time. .

Among this group of people, there are many people who rarely appear in the crowd.

"Shoot swoosh ..."

Around the sky and far away, there was a whizzing sound of wind breaking.

〖Enlightenment Website∷Update quickly∷No pop-up window∷Pure text∷〗