The robbery fire was raging, and the vitality in the body of the god king of robbery was burned by the fire, purified, and diffused.
A mysterious man from the Tongtian Pavilion stepped forward and took a large scarlet gourd from his back, half a person high, and placed it on the ground. The person opened the mouth of the gourd, and the vitality of the world gushing out of the fire was carefully collected by the person in the gourd.
Su Yun watched this scene quietly.
The cry of the God of Jie Hui before his death was full of grief and helplessness, but also with a strong unwillingness and despair, an extremely powerful existence. Before he died, he shouted that unclear sentence in front of himself. Its spiritual impact made Su Yun only felt extremely shocked.
This scene was deeply imprinted in his mind, and it was difficult to disperse for a long time.
"Yingying, what did the Jiehui God King say before he died?" Su Yun still had difficulty getting out of the impact of that scene, and asked in a low voice.
The book monster Yingying did not enter the Tiandao Academy to escape. At this moment, seeing the God of Jiehui died in the fire and the danger dissipated, she used his rhubarb clock to get out of his spirit world and shook her head and said, "I don't know what he said. What is it, there are no books on the language of the last world in Tiandaoyuan..."
"What he said is the language of the previous world, roughly meaning that the fortunes are vast. He escaped the catastrophe of the destruction of the world. Unexpectedly, he still failed to escape and died in the hands of a child."
A young man pushed aside the black robe that covered his face, and walked towards Su Yun, while saying: "Does God really not allow his race to survive? What wrong did his people commit? Why must it be extinct? we?"
Su Yun was moved. He didn't expect that there was someone in the Tongtian Pavilion who could understand the language of the last world.
The young man bowed and said, "Yan Qingzhou, see the pavilion master. I studied the literary culture of the tribulation monster overseas. I once entered the tribulation fire to study the remains of its people. I know a little about their language, so I can guess Seven seven eight."
Su Yun turned around, his gaze fell on him, then averted his gaze, and glanced at the dumb senior brother, Bu Qiurong and others.
The dumb big brother, Bu Qiurong and others still bowed, motionless.
"Against the God of Ashes, is it a test for me by the friends in the building class?" Su Yun asked.
Bu Qiurong bowed and said: "The pavilion master said that if the pavilion master Su observes carefully, he will be able to discover the flaws in the god of the ashes.
Su Yun nodded lightly.
When he came here for the first time, after careful observation, he found that the dust screen sky was indeed constantly consuming the power of the God of Ashes. In the end, he was able to "kill" the God of Ashes. It was also based on that observation.
The God of Ashes may not have any weaknesses. Judging from the fact that he could easily severely injure the Dragon Spirit and Wutong when he was dying, his strength at his peak might be comparable to the original sage!
However, the building class used dust to screen the sky, creating a fatal weakness for him!
This weakness lies in the center of his eyebrows. Su Yun's sword could not have hurt him, but this sword pierced his fatal weakness and penetrated his brain!
Jie Huo entered his head, ignited him all at once, and ended his life.
Therefore, for the building class, this is really just a small test. Even, it is still a small test of water release.
But for Su Yun, the dangers can be imagined.
Su Yun beckoned, and a wisp of dust flew in the sky from the dust curtain and turned into a wooden box in his palm. Bu Qiurong bowed and said: "After the pavilion master has been involved in this matter, please go to Tianshiyuan to see the old pavilion master. He will leave this world after he has his wish."
Su Yun accepted the wooden box: "I will meet him."
Chi Xiaoyao stepped forward to heal his injuries. At this time, a mysterious person from the Tongtian Pavilion came up and said, "You come to fight, and I will heal the pavilion master."
Chi Xiaoyao was startled, but saw that the person was wearing a hat, which gave her a familiar feeling, but she was sure that she had never seen this person.
Under the hat is a handsome face with sword eyebrows and star eyes, looking young, but his eyes are very deep and tranquil, as deep as a lake or sea.
The man in the hat checked Su Yun's injury and said, "Take the silver needle No. 7, and there is No. 104 concoction."
Chi Xiaoyao was even more surprised. He quickly took out the silver needle and the medicine bottle from his spiritual world, and the man in the hat skillfully placed the needle to help Su Yun pass the medicine and catalyze the medicine.
Su Yun reminded: "Senior Sister Xiaoyao, this is Doctor Dong."
Chi Xiaoyao was even more surprised, and said, "Mr. is obviously fat..."
The man in the hat said: "Dr. Dong is the clothes I wear, and I am the one I am now."
Chi Xiaoyao was puzzled. He studied medicine with this teacher for many years, but he never discovered that the fat Dr. Dong was just a piece of clothing!
Moreover, how could Dr. Dong be clothes
How to wear this dress and how to take it off
Bai Yuelou, Young Master Ye Luo, Li Muge, and Li Zhuxian looked dull and looked at the strange men and women.
They are nobles, young masters of the aristocratic family of Shuofang City or Tianshiyuan, or disciples of saints, but in front of Su Yun, a rural teenager, they feel the difference in status, status, and even temperament.
They can see that the mysterious people behind Su Yun are big people, but these big people respect Su Yun, but Su Yun seems to be a little dissatisfied with them.
This scene is like the emperor's private visit and the ministers chased him up to invite the emperor to return to the palace. The emperor was not too happy.
"I knew it… "
Young Master Ye Luo rubbed his nose with his right hand angrily, and muttered: "I knew that he was not just as simple as an envoy, and dared to challenge the emperor's power, but how could he be just an envoy? It turns out that the big brother is the dragon who sees the end The Lord Tsutenkaku! I really am the simplest one..."
Baiyuelou's gaze was dull. Hearing this, he limped forward and whispered: "Tongtian Pavilion is very mysterious, sneaky. Big Brother, as the master of Tongtian Pavilion, do you think it will Quit your mouth?"
Young Master Ye Luo remembered the various weird legends of the Tongtian Pavilion, and he couldn't help fighting a few cold wars.
Li Zhuxian leaned forward and whispered: "If you can't beat them, just join them. The big brother is the master of the Tongtian Pavilion, so let's also get into the Tongtian Pavilion..."
At this time, a voice came: "Our Tsutenkaku is very strict in recruiting people. It requires extremely high talents, great wisdom, and extreme achievements in their respective fields. Even if you are a scholar of the Tiandao Academy, you may not have this. Eligible to join Tsutenkaku."
When the crowd turned their heads, they saw a young man who was similar to their age and did not know when to come behind them.
Young Master Ye Luo could not help but his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Ye Luo has seen Brother Bu! When did Brother Xue enter the Tongtian Pavilion?"
That boy was Bu Qiurong, looked at Ye Luo a few times, and said in doubt: "You are..."
"My name is Ye Luo!"
Young Master Ye Luo said excitedly: "I entered the Tiandao Academy two years later than Brother Xue! Brother Xue hasn't seen me, but I have watched Brother Xue's "Solving Equations with Big Micro Weekly Numbers" more than ten times!"
Bu Qiurong snorted, disregarding it, and said, "It turns out to be an academician of Tiandao. I calculated that equation wrong."
Ye Luo was dumbfounded, scratching his head and said: "Wrong? Why didn't I see..."
Bu Qiurong said to everyone: "Tongtian Pavilion is in the sea, with a total of 256 people, overseas, there are 432 people, a total of 688 people. Their achievements in their respective fields are beyond the reach of the dust. I want to join Tsutenkaku, but I don’t know how to learn..."
He glanced at Ye Luo and continued: "You can't get in."
Li Zhuxian clenched his fists in excitement: "I also want to go to the Tiandao Academy and join the Tongtian Pavilion!"
Li Muge hesitated, and decided to dissuade his sister: "Zhuxian, let's not go. I heard that many people who have not been admitted to the Tiandao Academy have suffered too much and achieved nothing in their lives because they suffered too much."
Bu Qiurong reminded Erren Dao: "This year's Tiandao Academy may be easy to take. This year's Tiandao Academy's too often is Mr. Shui Jing. You have practiced with Mr. Shui Jing, and you may be admitted."
As soon as he said this, Li Muge's eyes lit up and he was about to move.
"But it's useless for you to pass the entrance examination, you can only make it to the bottom of the Tiandao Academy."
Bu Qiurong continued: "Moreover, even if you are admitted to the Tiandao Academy, you are still far from entering the Tongtian Pavilion."
Several people were more anxious, lest they would be killed by the Tongtian Pavilion.
Bu Qiurong comforted everyone, saying: "Our Tongtian Pavilion is not a mysterious sect. There are no rules about evil spirits, and we don't stop talking most of the time."
Li Zhuxian cheered, and Bu Qiurong said, "We are just washing away their memories."
Li Zhuxian's face was pale.
Su Yun handled his injuries and said, "Brother Bu, don't scare them."
Bu Qiurong said yes, bowed back, and said to the mysterious humanity of the other Tongtian Pavilion: "The pavilion master has no intention of extinguishing his mouth, so the princes retreat first."
Li Zhuxian and others looked intently, only to see that these weird people suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and no one could see how they left.
Li Zhuxian had a cold war, and this bold girl finally became a little frightened, and couldn't help but leaned against Li Muge.
Su Yun raised his head, with a worried expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "I don't know how the fighting outside is?"
Above the moon, countless vivid dragons gushing out from behind Lu Hao Lu Taichang, rushing wildly on the silent moon, extremely fast and wild.
On the opposite side was a huge astrolabe. Numerous dragons banged on the mirror. Behind the mirror was Qiu Shui Mirror, one shoulder against the astrolabe, pushed back by the violent force!
And a thrilling grand canyon is forming on the ground, it is the moon crack caused by the collision of the two supernatural powers!
The battlefield where the two are fighting is full of big cracks, the Grand Canyon!
Lu Haolu couldn't fight for too long, and he couldn't help but frown because he couldn't kill Qiu Shuijing.
He practiced hard for the fourteenth chapter of True Dragon for one hundred and fifty years, and he asked himself to be extremely vigorous, several times deeper than the "young man" Qiu Shuijing, but he realized that this was not the case when he really fought.
Although he managed to make Qiu Shui Mirror steadily, he was almost always at a loss when he wanted to kill Qiu Shui Mirror.
"Regardless of him, the air is about to run out, so I'll talk about it first!"
Lu Hao bent his legs and squatted, suddenly exerting force, and a big hole suddenly sank on the surface of the moon, and Lu Hao soared into the sky, rushing towards the blue planet like a meteor.
Behind him, long dragons ran in the void, following him towards the blue planet.
At this moment, Lu Hao only felt like he had smashed a mirror when he heard a crash. He was shocked to find that his body gradually faded and disappeared.
Shattered, shattered, shattered, the sound of a broken mirror came.
On the moon, on the crater, around Qiu Shui mirror, one after another huge round mirrors floated quietly on the surface of the moon.
That is Qiu Shuijing's magical powers.
And in front of Qiu Shuijing, Lu Haolu Taichang, an old monster who had lived for a hundred or two hundred years, made an attacking gesture. The dragons behind him seemed to be grouped together, with the dragon's head outside, and fierce minions!
The dragons are dancing.
His great supernatural powers have been condensed to the limit, about to explode!
And among the hundreds of bright mirrors around them, one by one, Lu Hao and Lu Taichang were driving the dragons and flying towards the mirror surface of the bright mirror.
One after another the mirrors shattered.
The real Lu Taichang was unaware, and the real Qiu Shuijing was watching the scenes flashing in the mirror at this moment. The various confrontations between him and Lu Hao Lu Taichang had already been imprinted in his mind.
Wow!
All the mirrors burst, Lu Hao woke up and made a bold move. At this moment, a mirror light was like a sword, breaking his magical powers and passing through!
The two separated by mistake, and Qiu Shuijing appeared on the opposite side of the crater, behind Lu Taichang.
"Lu Taichang, I know yourself better than you. So, you are dead."
Qiu Shuijing carried his hands on his back, jumped, and left.
On the crater, Lu Hao Lu Taichang's body swayed and fell into the mountain.
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