Su Yi, although there have been many followers, killing Chu Changhuan with such strong means, has already shocked countless young people, the brand of life is in the depths of their minds, but the people in the holy mountain are present. And the warnings of the elders of the division, they dare not shout.

Some people were lying on the golden boulders and couldn't get up. There were strong men in their respective gates, and they helped the people back.

Among the five three-door lineups, one of the strong elders was happy at the moment.

The embarrassing is the Sanyuanmen, Tianxuanzong and other strong.

Among the top eight, no one entered them in the gates.

Lin Feng, Gong Qianxing and other disciples, fighting in a strong position, but finally defeated.

Jane Wannian is very gloomy and has a nameless fire in her heart.

The strength of Gong Qianxing is not strong, the ultimate talent, the extraordinary understanding, the soul of the soul of the heavenly spirit, is known as the first person of the Tian Xuanzong in the millennium. As a result, he even stopped at the top eight, even It was defeated in the hands of a little-known unconventional, which made the face of Tian Xuanzong greatly damaged.

There are elders and strong people in the Qing Dynasty. They are also very wrong. Lin Fan’s talent is so superb, and he has a big chance. He thought it would be enough to enter the quarterfinals. Even if he entered the semi-finals, he would have no problem. But who knows, the last is actually Lost to a loose repair, or a half-human half-beast.

"Lin Fan wouldn't have been defeated. He still has a card on his body. If he uses a Taoist device, then the scale is afraid of being unable to resist!"

In the Qing Dynasty, the old man who has an elder appearance is full of regrets, and his heart is very heart-wrenching.

He can see that the scales are indeed strange and powerful, but in the end they have reached the end of the strong.

Lin Fan still has a Taoist device. He has never used it. If he adds a Taoist device, he will attack with all his strength. He has a chance to win 80% of the opportunity to suppress the scale.

"Lin Fan’s defeat today is a pity, but it may be a good thing for him later. He has never lost in the mountain gate, he is invincible, his heart is arrogant, this defeat, if he can come out, Knowing that there are mountains outside the mountains, people outside the people, and tempering the state of mind, that defeat is worth it!"

Before the line of the Qing dynasty, a veteran of the cloud robe whispered, and the scorpion smashed.

In the sacred mountain lineup, although Nalan Ruyu won, there is no suspense to enter the next round, but the ice and other eyes are not too good-looking.

Yi Yi entered the next round, but they hoped, but the smog and dust that had been handed over to Yi Yi also entered the quarter-finals, which is not what they hoped for.

Three such talented young people have come together and are enemies of the Holy Mountain. In time, it is not a good thing for the Holy Mountain.

Although the holy mountain has stood in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, no one can shake it. However, the reputation of the holy mountain is not tolerate any person's provocation and influence.

"The next round will be even more intense!"

In the lineup of Shenjianmen, Qingyunzong, Beast Emperor, and so on, all the strong and elders, after the joy, turned into a slightly condensed color.

Although Mu Yao, Li Qingwei, and Shao Sijun all entered the quarter-finals, but the strong eyesight of these mountain gates is so toxic, how can they not see it, has reached this step, the remaining eight people do not have any one to provoke.

In particular, Nalan Ruyu and Yi Yi, the dust is also unfathomable, Han Liuyun has just made all efforts, and the cultivation of the three peaks of Yuan Zhenjing has already reached the top level of these young people.

On the golden boulders, Su Yi looked at it and gave a long breath.

Looking at the seven people who are still standing on the golden boulder at the moment, Su Yi has fluctuated in his heart and can beat his opponents. The remaining seven people can be without any weak one.

However, there have been no weak people in this round.

Feng Qing, Chen Yanhuan, Lin Fan, etc., are extremely horrible, they are defeated, missed the next round, but only some bad luck, the opponents are stronger, if you change an opponent, you may have the opportunity to enter next round.

They are all the first generation of their peers, and they have their own reasons.

In particular, Han Liuyun is also a three-dimensional cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing. It is not too old, and it surpasses many of its peers. This has made Su Yi’s heart move, and he has not yet set foot on the real Yuan Zhen, and has fallen too far behind.

Yan scales pale, looking at Su Yi's gaze, suddenly nodded and smiled, it looked very honest.

Su Yi nodded and responded, and the heart was the most shocking to the scales. I didn’t expect the scaly scale to beat Lin Fan, but it was still brute force.

"Continue to the next round of duel, the rules remain, start now!"

Ouyang Yuanfeng is mixed with the sound of the sound.

"rumble!"

The eight golden boulders are filled with golden light, and the sacred atmosphere is filled. It is like a living. If the eight megaliths are pushed by giants at the bottom of the earth, the rotation is overflowing and the atmosphere is rushing.

"boom!"

At this moment, there are countless lights in the mountains and thousands of peaks, and the waves are boiling and turbulent.

Eight giant petrochemicals made four pieces. On top of the megaliths, eight people stood alone, each encountering their opponents with luck.

Nalan was as jade as he was, and his body was shrouded in light. His eyes were in Hanliuyun at the Tianmen Palace.

The two beautiful figures are opposite, the same curve is exquisite, Li Qingwei and Mu Yao stand, two beautiful ladies, the perfect city!

These two immortal women are the most eye-catching, so that countless young people are too hot to leave. ({Cool PH smith P net, send (0

Yan scales licking his opponent and raising his smile.

His opponent is actually a dust.

At this moment, Shao Sijun looked at the opponent in front of him, and his eyes were complicated, and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

Because his opponent is the overlord Zong Yijun!

Shao Sijun has absolute confidence in himself, especially before the opening of the Shengwu Conference. Although he knows that the Overlord Zong Yizhen easily defeated Ouyang Jinwei who has the sacred spirit, he never once regarded this tyrant Wang Zongyi as his own. Real opponent!

But in the image of the emptiness reflected not long ago, Chu Changhuan was killed by that strong, and it was only in the mind of Shaosi Jun that he realized that the tyrannical tyrant of the tyrant was one of his biggest rivals.

At this moment, the black hair bundled by Shao Sijun had already drifted away, and the blind man looked at Su Yi. The breath of his body was suddenly moving, and the hair began to dance.

"Come on!"

"Who is the real king of arrogance, able to sweep the Quartet!"

The eight people are both right and right, and the four sides are boiling and rushing.

The strongest of the five three-doors also looked at the gods.

"boom!"

Some people took the lead in the outbreak of the atmosphere, and a terrible hegemony rushed out, and there was a golden light to spread out, alarming the Quartet!

Looking at the road, I saw that Mu Yao, who was far away from Li Qingwei, was the first to move. The fingerprints were condensed, and a hegemonic atmosphere accompanied by the golden light of Haotian, swiftly swept out of his graceful Jiao.