Killing the Great

Chapter 288 Mysterious Master

Chapter 188 Mysterious Master

Time flowed, and the blood stained the whole fairy and demon arena. In the sky, the earth turned scarlet. Outside the court, all the giants have been numb, or completely stunned by the scenes in front of them.

Now, I don't know how many talented disciples have fallen. The corpses are all over the field, the bones are like mountains, and the blood is not enough to describe the tragedy of this battle.

"I'm going out. He's the devil, the devil!"

There is a peerless golden elixir master with eight magical power, who may be scared and insane. He kept roaring and flying out crazily.

However, King Sakuragi, who was blocked in the sky, slapped into meat mud. The blood mana has all been absorbed.

miserable!

miserable!

miserable!

In the whole fairy and demon arena, no one is the enemy of Mo Zhilan. Usually, he is killed face to face. However, some masters are not easy to kill.

For example, Sikong famine, the body of ancient demons, rampant and extinct. But it's not that easy to kill. There is also no self in Taitai. This person knows that Mo Zhilan is powerful and runs away when he sees it. Mo Zhilan wanted to kill him several times, but he didn't win.

Not to mention Di Shitian, Fang Lie and Mo Tian. They have their own methods. Mo Zhilan may not be able to stop him if he wants to escape in a one-to-man situation.

It's just that they are wandering around now and not fighting against Mo Zhilan, which leads to Mo Zhilan's fierceness and incompetence.

"They want me to feud with all the sects in Tianzhou. That's why I didn't do it. However, I don't care about itching if I have too many lice, and I don't care about offending a few sects. Just take this opportunity to establish majesty, huh... What a smell!"

Mo Zhilan's eyes flashed, and he happened to see Duowen's figure.

"Duowentian, I said I wanted to kill you, and no one can stop it."

Wh!

Mo Zhilan disappeared in place and appeared in front of Duowentian in an instant. The master who changed his life with ten magical power almost fainted.

"Brother Di Shitian, save me quickly, save me!"

"It's late!"

Duowen saw a devilish smiling face before he died, and then his thoughts disappeared. He was caught in Mo Zhilan's hand and refined the blood mana of his whole body.

Of course, the elixir on the body was looted.

Kill!

Mo Zhilan moved again and moved to the top of the heads of five people. The golden palm grabbed, bang, bang, and the four people exploded repeatedly.

"Run one!"

It was simply unexpected, under the terrible bombardment of Mo Zhilan. A man was like a loach into the river mud and disappeared without a trace.

Such a physical speed and flight extinction are no less than the ancient demon body of Sikonghuang.

And the man hid in the crowd, his breath disappeared, and completely escaped from Mo Zhilan's lock.

"What a powerful figure, I'm afraid he is better than Mo Tian and Fang Lie. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it seems that there are still masters hidden among these ordinary disciples.

Mo Zhilan secretly pay attention and be vigilant.

It didn't take long for Hong Zhong Dalu's voice to sound in the fairy and demon arena. Then he heard Wu innocent say, "Gentlemen, there are only 83 people left in the field. The knockout match is over.

eighty-three people!

This battle was unprecedentedly fierce. Just as the end of the innocent announcement, 17 people lost their lives.

Mo Zhilan naturally got the most benefits. The elite disciples in these sects have at least one unique treasure in their hands. Seven or eighty thousand pure yang elixir. The most precious thing is the magic power on them. Thousands of magic powers have been refined by Mo Zhilan and integrated into their own Dharma. Make his reign in the world elevated again.

However, Mo Zhilan is not the only one who has benefited from this fairy and demon conference. Sikonghuang, there are a few magic masters in Taitai who have no me. They have also gained a lot. Although they also killed many masters, this hatred was all on Mo Zhilan's head.

Every giant outside the field gritted his teeth at Mo Zhilan and hated him to the bone. But there is no way to do it.

"Guys, since you can pass the knockout match, you can stand on the court. He is a peerless talented disciple who is qualified to leave a place on the alternate for long life.

"This is the long-term alternate list, and the name of the last master is on the list. Among them, the cultivation to the secret world of long life, and those who have fallen have been removed from the top. The disciples who enter the top 100 for the first time will be ranked next to the last master. If you want to get a higher ranking, you have to challenge the previous master.

A huge list flew out behind the innocent, like the highest edict between heaven and earth. One by one above, a total of 83 names.

The waiting list for the long life has always been 100, but this time there are only 83. Unpreslevant-before-case. From ancient times to the present, no one has been as arrogant as Mo Zhilan. No matter how many sects you offend, you will not hesitate.

"Emperor Shitian, there is no me in Tai..." Mo Zhilan took a look, and the people at the top of the Changsheng alternate were all acquaintances. Because many people do not achieve long life, or fall. Even Long Xiao is in the top five.

But everyone understands that this is not the final ranking. After a while, the ranking of the candidates for the long life is likely to change dramatically.

"Sixty-six."

Mo Zhilan saw his name, ranked sixty-sixth, and smiled.

"There is no self in Tai, I will challenge you. Come on, let's make two moves first. Sikonghuang is like a big bat hovering, making a rattling sound in its throat.

No one dares to provoke except Mo Zhilan for the first position in Tianzhou. He can only keep his eyes on the second-ranked selfless in the Tarotai. The strength of Noself in Taitai is good. But this time it became the target of public criticism, with at least ten masters staring at his position.

"Huh! Sikonghuang, I know you have cultivated the body of ancient demons. Just let me see how much you have practiced.

A sense of selflessness in Taitai is born naturally. Although he has a big gap between him and Mo Zhilan and Di Shitian, he is only between him and Sikonghuang. The two magic masters, no longer say much, flew into a crystal wall boundary.

Now over the fairy and demon arena, there are fifty crystal wall boundaries suspended, which looks like a glass ball from the outside. People are in it, and they can be seen clearly.

At present, many people find their opponents and enter the crystal wall boundary.

Mo Zhilan did not move. Anyway, no one dared to challenge him. Di Shitian was also waiting for Mo Zhilan's challenge. The two of them focused on the crystal wall boundary where Sikonghuang was located.

"You can clean up people at that level by yourself. What's the point of watching?"

Listening to the appearance of a big white dog, rubbing Mo Zhilan's trouser legs disdainfully. I can't see the fierceness just now. You should know that in the knockout competition, I heard at least 20 masters who ate more than 20 golden elixir.

"Only by integrating the strengths of hundreds of families can I form my own way. There are many things that need to be improved in the world. Now it is just a little insight from the body of the ancient demon and the supreme god.

Any way that can be passed down through the ages has more or less excellent places. For this, even if Mo Zhilan is arrogant, he will not refute it. He did not underestimate any magical power at all, but drew advantages with a pious spirit.

Because Mo Zhilan always believes that a person's cultivation is strong or weak. The factors of and magic power are only 30%. If the talent is good enough, condense the debut picture, and even magically transform people.

Even if the ordinary magic power is as powerful, it sweeps the eight poles.

"Dead!"

There is no friendship between the underground demon clan and the demon sect, and the two are sworn against each other. Don't talk nonsense when you meet, just do it directly.

The blue light broke out when I patted the palm of my hand. Shooting towards Sikonghuang, the power seems to turn Sikonghuang into powder. The body of ancient demons can't resist.

From this move, it can be seen that the strength of Taitai is profound. This is also the result of being stimulated by Mo Zhilan. He is indifferent to life and death, which makes his supreme master know the way of life and death and grow up again.

"That Taitai Wuego is much stronger than before. I don't know what adventure it is. In his state, it is too difficult to go further. Unless it is an achievement of long life."

"It seems that the Sikong famine can't resist it. Although his ancient demon body is powerful, it is also as powerful as the supreme yuan god. It's almost impossible to turn the table.

Mo Zhilan is watching from the outside and learning from experience. Then he heard a scream, which was extremely sad. It turned out that Long Xiao was killed.

The first true biography of Longhu Mountain was killed by a seemingly ordinary man. All the magic power on his body has been refined by this master.

"What's the way this man came from! Long Xiao is definitely a top master, no less than Sikonghuang, and there is no self in Taitai. Even people like Di Shitian are strong enemies.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it. It's the first time I've seen this master. I never knew there was such a person in Tianzhou.

"The breath on his body is so strange, non-human, non-magic, extremely chaotic, and I don't know what race it is."

"The skills of cultivation are also very special, which are not like ordinary... Huh? Why is there only one magic power?

"This man?" Mo Zhilan felt the familiar breath and was slightly stunned. This person was the master who escaped from his hand.

It seemed to be aware of Mo Zhilan's eyes. The master turned his head and smiled cruelly at Mo Zhilan.

He is ** naked provocation!

(Brothers, please collect red tickets...)