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Chapter 1090 Tiger!!

"His Highness has killed seven lost people!"

"His Highness Dao Han also killed three people."

"Dao Kui and His Royal Highness Daohua also killed two people respectively." The upper bound of Daochen Sect, the place of illusory title, in front of tens of millions of monks, on the largest lotus platform, there are five golden names floating at this moment.

These five names are arranged, and there are different numbers of light columns on each name. Among them, the light columns are seven in the name of Daolin, and the rest are three or two.

The empty name, in the end, there is only one pillar of light on it.

Most of the eyes of the monks here are condensed on the name of Daokong, but for a long time, only a beam of light appeared at the beginning, and it has not appeared since then.

A moment later, when the tenth pillar of light appeared, his name immediately flashed, and then spread, it turned into a huge whirlpool. During the roar of the whirlpool, there was a illusory distortion. When the distortion disappeared, it was revealed in the eyes of thousands of people around. Pictures that some people are familiar with.

It was a battle, a battle of hundreds of thousands of people between the Immortal Alliance and Daochenzong 700 years ago.

The picture in this whirlpool immediately attracted the attention of the monks here, that is, about a quarter of an hour, everyone's names except Su Ming turned into a whirlpool, and the pictures of battles appeared.

These four Highnesses, in their respective battles, seem so insignificant, but this trial requires them to use their own strength and methods to change the results.

If you lose, you need to let it win. Even if you can't win, you have to reduce the damage. Even if you can't reduce the damage, you have to make the Fairy Alliance pay more.

As for that kind of victory, it needs to expand the results and be more perfect.

It was at this time that there was a second light column on the name of Daokong. His slowness. Gradually, it aroused all kinds of speculation among the monks around him, but no one knew the truth.

Overseas, Su Ming slowly pulled out a useless gun from a corpse. This was a big man with a strong body. He opened his dark red and lightless eyes. Even if it was death, he always stared at Su Ming, which could be judged from his residual breath. Before this man was killed by Su Ming, he had a cultivation that was close to the palm of his hand.

Su Ming put away his gun and looked calm. He turned around and stepped into the fog and continued to swim in the distance. There were constant roars all around him. One figure kept looming, but Su Ming just glanced at it and turned a blind eye to it. The cultivation of these lost people was not enough to meet Su Ming's needs.

"Only ten lost people can be killed, and then randomly transmitted into a battle, but the battle is also divided into size, strength and weakness, how to judge. Maybe it has something to do with the cultivation of the ten people killed. Su Ming's eyes flashed. Except that the first killer was in the late stage of the world, the rest of him. Just prepare to kill all the power lost.

After all, according to Su Ming's judgment, the battle he is going to is by no means unusual. First of all, in terms of scale, it is the battle of millions of monks, which is not the point. The point is that in this battle, the Immortal Alliance dispatched a black-robed man, which is like the strength of the Dao Chenzong also dispatched the ancestors of Taishan.

But Su Ming has always felt that in addition to the ancestors of Taishan, there must be other strong people of Daochen Sect in the battle.

Su Ming was quite curious about this. At this moment, after about a time, his eyes condensed. In the fog in front of him, he saw a figure, emitting fluctuations in cultivation, which was the palm.

Without hesitation, Su Ming shook his body and went straight to the figure.

Time passed slowly, until a few hours later, in the eyes of tens of millions of monks outside the outside world, they saw that seven pillars of light had already appeared on the name of Daokong. This pillar of light increased very slowly, but everyone didn't know why, when they saw the seven pillars of light, they had a sense of depression, as if... Except for the first one, all the beams of light are very different from those of the other four highnesses.

But what is different is that it can't be seen with the naked eye.

They couldn't see it, but Beibang and the black-faced old man behind him, and the other two patriarchs, were very clear about this.

"The power of him in killing the lost..." The black-faced old man looked gloomy, with resentment in his eyes.

"A very smart person, I can see the difference between stepping into different battles so quickly, and find a way to simply control what scale of battle to enter." Beibang stared at the seven pillars of light in Daokong's name and said silently in his heart.

Two more hours have passed. When Dao Lin and the other three highnesses, they have made certain achievements in their respective battles, especially in Dao Lin. Although they seem to be just ordinary monks, they have become the little leaders of Dao Chen's side in the battle by killing, following the monks beside them. There are already hundreds of people, and it is easy to interfere with the war situation.

At this time, the tenth beam of light finally appeared in Daokong's name. At the moment when the beam of light appeared, the golden light of Daokong's name immediately spread outward. At this time of the spread, the immediately scattered golden light was suddenly dazzling. This dazzling state was something that Dao Lin and others did not have before. Just for a moment Let thousands of monks exclaim one by one.

Because not only does the golden light surpass the four people of Daolin, but even the whirlpool transformed into is several times the size of the other highnesses. For a moment, it is extremely conspicuous in this nothingness, which is almost a thousand feet large.

During the roar, the whirlpool began to rotate, and as it rotated, the monks around immediately had doubts.

"Why is the whirlpool of His Royal Highness Daokong so much bigger than other His Royal Highness's, and it also kills ten lost people. Why is the deviation so big!"

"That's right. Is it possible that someone can't help secretly in this matter? Otherwise, how can there be so much difference?"

When the voices of discussion echoed around, Beibang's voice, with majesty and old age, slowly spread, and suppressed all the comments with one sentence in an instant.

"The number of kills is the same, but the number of kills can be killed in the air, except for the first person, all the other nine people are... the power lost people in the palm of the palm!"

While all the monks around were silent, Su Ming raised his right hand pressed on a corpse in the sea. The moment his right hand was raised, the body immediately withered and turned into flying ash.

"The special structure seems to have been transformed by someone..." Su Ming's eyes flashed. He was using the power of the seed to analyze why the lost man was crazy. While meditating, suddenly a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared around him. While the whirlpool was roaring, Su Ming's feet suddenly There was a ripple like a water curtain, as if he was standing on the water. Looking down, Su Ming saw a picture on the water at a glance.

The picture was a battle, a large-scale battle with nearly five million participants. After his eyes swept in an instant, Su Ming frowned. This was not the battlefield he wanted to go to.

After a little meditation, Su Ming retreated back and directly exited the whirlpool. At the moment he left the whirlpool, the whirlpool disappeared and everything returned as usual. Su Ming's eyes flashed. After meditating for a long time, he turned around and disappeared into the fog.

In the outside world, the whirlpool of Daokong's name disappeared, revealing its name, but the beam of light on the name all disappeared, as if everything was over again.

In the uproar, Su Ming wandered at full speed in the sea. Time passed little by little. A few hours later, when Su Ming killed ten people again, a whirlpool appeared under his feet again. This time, the whirlpool turned louder. A moment later, when the ripples appeared on the water, Su Ming's eyes .

This is a battle involving millions of monks. On the side of the Immortal Alliance, Su Ming saw a huge body at a glance. It was not a huge figure, but a huge figure nearly 100,000 feet high.

This figure stood in the starry sky, and the monk was like an ant at his feet. The giant put his hands on his chest and was looking at the millions of monks under his feet indifferently. The corners of his mouth also showed a sneer and a high majesty.

In the middle of its eyebrows, there are seven stars in a circle, emitting strange faint light.

On the side of the giant, among the monks of the Immortal Alliance, there was a man who looked inconspicuous, but wore a black robe and covered his face. The man stood there silently. Although he could not see his appearance, the moment Su Ming saw this person, what he thought of was that he appeared when he was in Wu The man in black robe outside their tribe.

It feels the same, but obviously this person is much more powerful than the man in black robes in those years, just like the bright moon and fireflies.

"It's this battle... No!" Su Ming's eyes suddenly shrank. He felt that it was wrong. In his memory, the man in black and the giant with stars did not appear in the same battle.

But now, it appears together. There is only one explanation. This battle... is not a well-known war. There should be no Taishan ancestor in it!

Su Ming's quick-eyed glanced through the crowd in the picture. Sure enough, he didn't see the ancestor of Taishan.

His eyes contracted, and Su Ming hesitated for a moment when he was about to step into the water. Suddenly, his body suddenly stopped and even trembled. An unprecedented excitement appeared in his eyes. His eyes looked straight at the water. In the camp of the fairy alliance, he looked up to the sky. He roared and looked indifferent, and there were many monks around him!

This big man looks simple and honest, but at this moment, his eyes are staring like copper bells, and he keeps shouting loudly in his low roar. He often rushes into the crowd quickly and comes back quickly. It seems that the momentum is irresistible, and it still has a rudiment on his body.

"Tiger!!" Su Ming's eyes showed excitement.

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I saw everyone's resentment... Today's third update, tomorrow is still the third update. Anything will be completed. It's really dizzy and offending. It's been a week, and I've been uncomfortable. I'm afraid that everyone will be disgusted, so I didn't tell you, otherwise this plot would have broken out long To be continued.)

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