Zou Chuang's face didn't change, he let go of the attack, and blasted out with a punch, directly backing Hao Yuezhen, Hao Yue was also angry, and his whole body was radiant, and one after another white light bombarded Zou Chuang.
In an instant, the entire fighting platform was filled with Haoyue's samadhi true fire, and finally Zou Chuang hit a little, and his body immediately shook, and Haoyue would not miss this opportunity, and immediately approached, the third sister's true fire instantly enveloped Zou Chuang, and at the same time, he recited the magic trick and laid down a Tiankui condensation array around Zou Chuang.
She's going to get rid of this stupid guy.
The surging white flames rose to the sky, and under the refining of the Samadhi True Fire, it was not at all something that human beings could resist.
A smile appeared on the corner of Haoyue's mouth, but suddenly there was a figure burning white flames in front of her, and she stretched out her big hand and pinched Haoyue's slender neck.
Zou Chuang opened his mouth and sucked it in suddenly, and the samadhi true fire reached his stomach.
Haoyue was completely stunned, this is the true fire of samadhi that burns everything, and it can be eaten But Zou Chuang just ate it all, Haoyue's face had turned purple, obviously if he didn't admit defeat, Zou Chuang would unceremoniously twist his neck.
Haoyue can only admit defeat.
Zou Chuang, who has eaten a belly of samadhi real fire, is still the same, as if nothing happened.
In the seventh game, Zou Chuang of the Taiyin Sect won.
In the battle to enter the top eight, Zou Chuang gave the Taiyin Sect a hard breath, but unfortunately, because the last battle between Wang Meng and the Lord was too domineering, although Zou Chuang performed a one-handed devouring Samadhi True Fire, no one cared.
But there is no doubt that Zou Chuang has not been in vain in the past three years.
The expression of the Holy Light Sect Sect Master was ugly, and Yu Kunlun breathed a sigh of relief, as the three major sects, they really couldn't afford to fall here.
When it came to such a big scene, Cheng Cheng was very well-behaved.
From beginning to end, it shows the demeanor of the little princess of the Taiyin Sect.
Cheng Cheng is a little girl with great wisdom.
Sometimes she can toss at will, and her uncles and uncles will let her, but on this occasion.
What she needs is observation and learning, not nonsense.
Seven battles down, especially the expressions of the sect masters in each battle.
The expressions of the four powerhouses, Cheng Cheng looked at them very carefully, after all, there were some battles that she couldn't understand, but she could see human nature.
"Grandpa, is there anything between the Holy Light Sect and the Ten Thousand Souls Sect?"
Cheng Cheng leaned into Mo Chen's ear and whispered.
Mo Chen knows Cheng Cheng the best, she is a small ghost, and she doesn't treat her as a child, "What's wrong?"
"Their two sect masters seem to want the face of that very handsome old man."
Cheng Cheng refers to the Extreme Dao Heavenly Venerable.
Mo Chen's face turned pale, and he made a silent expression.
If this is true, the Extreme Dao Heavenly Venerable has been infiltrating the Star Alliance all these years.
His sudden appearance this time was obviously not out of sight.
Canghai has always insisted on choosing Lin Jinghao, could it be because Ji Wanli was chosen by the Extreme Dao Tianzun In the eighth game, the dragon clan Linglong fought against Li Xinshui of the Fengshen Sect.
This is the last battle of the quarterfinals, and the dragon princess has been waiting for a long time.
The last game has the advantage of the last game, which can see the strength of the future opponent more clearly.
But there are also downsides.
If the previous performance is too domineering, it is also a kind of suppression of one's own momentum.
Li Xinshui had a little such reaction.
This head disciple of the Wind God Sect was indeed a little imposing, and the performance of the main Wang Meng and the others was too domineering, completely beyond their level, which was definitely not able to struggle.
The power of the space law controlled by the Dragon Emperor has appeared in the human body, even if Wang Meng's holy idol is not the Dragon Emperor holy icon, it must be related to the Dragon Emperor clan, but it is not too much, from this battle on the other side, the new cultivation direction of human beings has been the most powerful proof.
Li Xinshui's body was suspended, all the yuan power was condensed, and it burst out surgingly, directly breaking through the fourth layer of the small consummation and advancing to the great consummation.
Frankly speaking, this is before the battle on the other side, Li Xinshui is enough to move the world, but now it can only make people feel that this head disciple of the Fengshen Sect does have two hits, but there is no sense of deterrence at all.
The group of demons in front of them is really too rebellious, and entering only means that the control of power has been enhanced, but now it is not the only way, the icon and the life weapon can increase the strength, and it is the comprehensive combat power that determines the victory.
The realm is no longer intimidating.
What's more, the dragon princess that Li Xinshui faced, her sassy heroic posture and innate nobility are indeed incomparable to human beings.
Li Xinshui's vast condensation of Yuan Li, for this battle Li Xinshui is quite aware of it, he has to admit that he does not have the will like Zhang Xiaojiang, the Templars are completely a group of madmen, a demon with a group of madmen, that is not comparable to normal people.
His positioning is very clear, in the face of Linglong, he only needs to show his strength, and the outcome is up to fate.
The Wind God Sword was a little in the air, and Li Xinshui's mind instantly merged with the Wind God Sword, and the human sword was one Whether it is the level of Yuan Li or the attainment of swordsmanship, as a sword cultivator, Li Xinshui can definitely stand out from the crowd, but here, people still don't feel the slightest confidence.
Linglong stood there, quietly looking at Li Xinshui's vast power.
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With plenty of time to prepare, Li Xinshui is a master of the Fengshen Sect after all, and although the opponent's confidence gives him a lot of pressure, it can't disrupt his rhythm.
Radiant and radiant, Li Xinshui's human sword was one, falling from the sky, like a huge sword stabbing at Linglong.
Just arrived at the Great Perfection and was able to combine strength and swordsmanship so wonderfully, Li Xinshui is worthy of the word genius, and it is definitely not luck to reach the top 16.
A sword from the sky, the momentum completely locked on Linglong. rumble A sword hit.
The bursting vitality came out clearly, but Li Xinshui's face instantly lost its blood.
Linglong appeared on his side, and Li Xinshui, who was using all his strength to unite the human sword, was no longer able to fight back, the most important thing was that his momentum had been taken away, and he did not have much will to resist in his heart.
One punch. rumble Li Xinshui burst out and fainted in the end.
Dragons win.
This is the space technique of the Dragon Emperor clan, and at the moment when Li Xinshui's sword is about to hit at a glance, the space is transposed.
It was not Linglong who was replaced, but Li Xinshui.
Without resistance, not everyone has the will to resist like that.
The eighth strong man was born.
These are the eight people standing at the top of the Covenant.
Templar Wang Meng, Pure Land Mingren, Illusory Demon Sect Lin Jinghao, Ten Thousand Souls Sect Ji Wanli, Dragon Clan Linglong, Taiyin Sect Zou Chuang, Qingyun Sect Bu Qingyun, Templar Zhang Xiaojiang.
Although the body has not fully recovered.
This glorious moment.
Zhang Xiaopang is holding up, and he has to hold it up.
I really didn't think too much about it during the battle, but I suddenly found that Zhang Zhenren was already standing at the top of the Star Alliance.
The wrinkles on the fat man's face had not yet been completely soothed, but no one dared to underestimate him.
Deafening cheers rang out from all over the Little Thousand Realms, which represented the birth of the strongest eight.
The performance of these eight people is terrifying, but there will be a brutal duel among the eight of them.
Who can fight their way out of the encirclement This battle made the Holy Church completely famous all over the world, and you can imagine what kind of grand occasion it will be when the Holy Church opens again to accept disciples.
And at this time in the most peaceful garden of the Pure Land.
The girl with her feet fell asleep peacefully, she had been waiting, wanting to see this beautiful world, but the world would not give her more time.
Originally, she wanted to wait until the moment when that person stood at the top, but in the end she had to go first.
Girlish.
It's very peaceful, just as she came quietly, Sanmao jumped up and down excitedly.
Holding the girl's hand.
Expressing her excitement, the girl didn't move.
Sanmao's towering ears drooped down all of a sudden.
The chubby little face was pinched together, and it couldn't feel the breath of life anymore.
Tears come down, legend has it that a life like it will have no feelings, let alone tears.
I don't know how long I sat there, Sanmao accompanied the girl like this, the saintess of the Star Alliance, who moved the world, but she didn't see the future of the Star Alliance, and she didn't even see the results of the battle on the other side that she single-handedly promoted.
Liao Qingqiu came, gently picked up the girl, Wang Meng also came, and he also came to take Sanmao's.
Looking at the peaceful sweet girl who was sleeping, Wang Meng didn't know what to say, it stands to reason that the two had only met once, but it seemed that they had known each other for a long time, and now she had left this world.
Picking up the tearful Sanmao, Wang Meng didn't know how to comfort this little guy, he was not very good at comforting people.
In fact, as a strong man in the world, he has experienced all kinds of life and death borders, Wang Meng's mind is already quite strong, and at this time, he is only catching up a little, Xiuzhen is like this all the way, birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone will have such a day.
Unless you become a god.
As one of the four powerhouses, Liao Qingqiu obviously has deep feelings for his most beloved disciple, with a little sadness in his beautiful face.
"Little one, you are welcome to the Pure Land."
Liao Qingqiu is talking about Sanmao, and in the last time of the saint, Sanmao brought her great happiness.
"Seniors, mourning and change."
Wang Meng said.
Liao Qingqiu glanced at Wang Meng, "In this world, every existence has its own destiny, and the end doesn't mean a new beginning, Wang Meng, I'm looking forward to your performance later." ” Liao Qingqiu hugged the girl and left, looking at this back, Wang Meng shook his head slightly, and left with Sanmao.
If the saint were still alive, the two would have become good friends, and the conversation with her would not have been long, but it was very interesting.
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Fate is really good at playing tricks on people, but Wang Meng is a free and easy person, as Liao Qingqiu said, death is not a new beginning, I hope this special girl has a good rebirth.
The battle on the other side has entered the final four, which will undoubtedly make the most miserable.
Lin Jinghao of the Illusory Demon Sect played against Qingyun Sect Taiyin Sect Zou Chuang against the Pure Land Mingren Dragon Clan Linglong against Templar Zhang Xiaojiang The Templar King fought against the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Ji Wanli The semi-finals with unlimited scenery, the third game is equal to the end, even Zhang Xiaojiang in his heyday is not Linglong's opponent, now he can't shoot at all, Linglong is equal to directly entering the semi-finals, of course, as the Dragon Emperor's inheritance of Linglong, there is enough confidence to enter the semi-finals.
For the other three groups, there was no maneuver
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