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Chapter 812: Hate You All Your Life! [Third Update!] 】


You must know that even the founding patriarch of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion was only cultivating the three Cold Moon Martial Arts at the same time, and it was also the third of the twelve major town gate divine skills in this hall, and the remaining nine divine skills in this hall were extended and created by the amazing disciples of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion in the past dynasties, based on the Cold Moon Mental Method, and integrating their own comprehension In the tens of thousands of years since the creation of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion, although there are also genius disciples who have cultivated more than one Zhenmen Divine Skill, there are very few of them who have attained success, and in the end, they have achieved a high level, at most, they have stopped at the Dao Yuan Nine Grades, and even a Dao Yuan peak powerhouse has not appeared In other words, those who have no focus and practice multiple exercises at the same time are destined to fail to become the mainstay of the sect In the midst of everyone's regret, the scale of the pillar continued to rise slowly.

"Sixty" Yue Changtian took a deep breath, obviously surprised that the fit was still rising, and his eyes were full of irrepressible disappointment: "Why didn't you show the focus?"

"If this situation continues until seventy, then this disciple is afraid that it will really be ruined."

There was a deep sadness in Yue Changtian's eyes.

Seeing an unborn genius appear in front of him, he was immediately destroyed This is not stingy, it is equivalent to the hope of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion to leap to the first place among the three major sects is instantly disillusioned.

If it breaks through seventy, the Chosen Moon will weaken with it.

If you have to keep rising, you may be able to go up a little way; But the twelve gates rushed up at the same time That's an impossible scenario.

Under Yue Changtian's fearful gaze, the Heavenly Chosen Pillar still lit up with a steady and unhurried range; Twelve, synchronized at the same time seventy Yue Changtian closed his eyes in despair, and suddenly felt that his eyes were black.

Although the fit is seventy, it is already a pretty good fit number, and even if it rises a little more, it can climb to the edge of excellence; For ordinary disciples, it can already be regarded as a high degree of fit.

But that was only for a genius disciple in the general sense, and what a bleak number for the Nine Turns Linglong who was only limited to the legend After all, Ye Xiao had already given them too many surprises before, and the gains and losses, and even disappointments at this moment, were naturally very strong Yuehua is about to retract It's all over, all hope is gone As soon as Yue Changtian thought of this, he could be said to be extremely disappointed, and the disappointment that was coming to the end turned into despair It's a pity that he has been with Ye Xiao for a while, and he doesn't know that this disciple who has not yet officially started, the reincarnated Laughing Monarch, has been a miracle legend myth creation tool since he was reborn, and no matter what doesn't make sense, it is just an ordinary thing in him Just when the head of Yue Da was desperate and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, a sudden exclamation sounded.

Even, Yue Changtian could hear that this exclamation was clearly coming from the mouths of the three senior uncles What happened to make the three uncles so out of shape Could it be that things are still turning around?

Yue Changtian, who had already closed his eyes in frustration, hurriedly opened his eyes, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a tingling pain in his eyes Here's what's going on In fact, the situation in front of him was very simple, it was just a blazing white light, but everyone present basically couldn't see anything.

But Yue Changtian still struggled to control himself, forcibly endured the dazzling light, and finally saw the source of the light: it was emitted from the full moon above Yue Changtian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly widened: What Yuehua has not weakened It's not just that it hasn't weakened, it's clearly strengthened dozens of times all at once At this moment, even the entire hall was already filled with moonlight What's going on This sentence is not just the thoughts of the head of Yue, but the voice of everyone present Everyone was staring with their mouths open, staring at the Chosen Pillar in front of them Completely ignoring the brilliant moonlight that can burn the eyes Yue Changtian looked at it with his eyes, and as far as his eyes could see, he couldn't help but breathe sluggishly, and he almost couldn't breathe up and fainted I saw that the fit of the twelve Heavenly Chosen Pillars was shining brightly, and it had soared rapidly at this moment, and now they had all climbed to the height of ninety Ninety levels And twelve more together Exactly All of them are inferior It doesn't make any difference Yue Changtian was completely stunned Obviously, the scene in front of him was completely beyond the cognition of Master Yue, what is this a nightmare or a dream The contrast between these two extremes is too strong But what is the situation?

However, in a moment, Master Yue was stunned to sort out this sentence "what is the situation" three times, of course, he was not alone, it is estimated that everyone present had to recite "what is the situation" at least three times Everyone stared blankly at the scale on the Heavenly Pillar of Choice, as if it was still rising All of them, together, go up at the same time "I'm not dreaming, whether it's a nightmare or a sweet dream, this dream is too outrageous," Yue Changtian pinched his thigh fiercely, and almost jumped up with a "pain".

Because, at this moment, three hands reached out to his thighs at the same time, and pinched them fiercely at the same time Yue Changtianyue's big boss almost had incontinence in "pain", and turned his head out of instinctive resentment.

Beside him, three white-bearded old men were wondering: "Sure enough, it's a dream, I don't feel any pain at all, how can such an outrageous dream be a reality?"

Yue Changtian rubbed his thighs, which must have been bruised for three times, hissed and gasped, and complained: "That's my leg, you three pinched it wrong, is it so good?"

The three old men were stunned, staring at the pillars in the middle of the field, not hearing what Yue Changtian was saying at all.

Yue Changtian sighed helplessly and turned his head, looking at it, he almost jumped up again.

Because the scale on the pillar of the Heavenly Chosen has been neatly displayed the number of ninety-five, although this number is enough to shock everyone present, but the more fierce is still to come, although the climbing speed of the fitting light bar has slowed down, But it hasn't stopped yet, and it doesn't mean to stop at all The rising stones continued "Oh my God, it's ninety-six" Zhan Yunfei, who had been silent beside him, suddenly shouted: "It hasn't stopped yet."

This sudden sound made everyone tremble in shock, and in an instant, the eyes of more than two dozen people glared angrily at Zhan Yunfei. saw Zhan Yunfei beating his chest and paused: "Xiao Dufei, you bastard, I hate you for the rest of my life":