Chapter 839: Assessment
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Play with the Dimensional Planes
- Good Melon
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- 2021-03-02 11:28:57
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"Sure enough, Shi Yi is about to join the Bu Tian Pavilion. Its purpose is only one, and he wants to compare with the ancient saint!" People were shocked, and now they can finally be confident. They are more shocked to Shi Yi than the archaic relics as mounts.
"Shi Yi appeared, the rumors came true, and it was amazing to go straight to the mountain gate with this glorious trend!" Even Zong Lao of some big tribes narrowed his eyes and shot at the light.
"Only the ancient holy academy in Butiange can attract him, and it is destined to be a big wave!" People know that it will soon spread everywhere and shake the ancient country.
Shi Yi, the so-called god-like young man, the supreme bone, the double-eye pupil, has horns and shrouds in his head since he was young, and he has shrouded the ring of gods.
The huge archaic relics with wings flying down from the sky swelled with horrible winds, and the faces of everyone on the scraped ground were aching, and they were about to quickly enter the depths of Butiange Mountain Gate, leaving tens of thousands of dumbfounded Teenager.
"Roar!"
A loud dragon sound suddenly sounded, and the platinum fire dragon circled slightly in the air, and suddenly a wave of dragon power was suppressed towards the ancient relic.
The archaic relics, how can they withstand the coercion of the platinum fire dragon, was instantly suppressed by the latter, and was rushed by this monstrous power, this archaic relic was screaming, screaming, and one end from the air Planted it.
"Damn!"
On the back of the black carving, an old man burst out a golden glow, pulling a young man, flew down from the back of the black carving, and landed steadily on the ground. Although ... no injuries, but this face was lost.
"Ah? What happened to this?"
"This time, the face of the heavy eyed will not look good."
"Damn things, dare to injure beasts to hurt people ... eh? Pure blood true spirit? Also, or the dragon race!"
The old man with Jinhui was about to attack, and suddenly saw the breath of a platinum fire dragon in mid-air, burning an unpredictable platinum flame around him, shocked and stunned.
"Hum ..." Xiao Shihao snorted coldly, naturally knowing that it was not the time now, and glanced at Shi Yi indifferently, then turned his eyes away, and had no intention of taking reason at all.
"Damn it!" The old man growled, but said nothing. They couldn't fight the platinum fire dragon immediately.
"Cough, it's not an honor for the two sons to get started."
The main body of Butiange Pavilion coughed twice, playing a round road in the middle, trying his best to make this matter small and nothing small.
"Huh, guarding the wounded, Your Excellency is a good parent." The old man snorted coldly. Although he didn't plan to go to war, he still had to find some proper face. And this old man is the Venerable Golden Spider Venerable in Moling Lake, and also the pure blood true spirit in the Venerable Realm.
Xiao Shihao's mouth twitched, and he jumped from the platinum fire dragon. He didn't even take care of the old man, and walked towards the door of Butian Pavilion.
"Roar!"
The platinum fire dragon circled for a week and rushed towards the old man without hesitation. The Zhoutian flame burned, and the platinum flame lingering on his body suddenly turned into a hundred, and various splendid and strange flames popped out and surrounded the old man instantly .
A piece of Longkou, the old man has not been reacted, he has been beheaded by platinum fire spirit!
"His ..." Everyone took a breath of air, only to find how stupid the pure blood true spirit who just regarded the platinum fire spirit as the realm of the Venerable Realm, and the Venerable Venerable Gold Spider, who was also pure blood true spirit, could not withstand a blow?
Even Shi Yi was stunned, his eyes horrified.
Xiao Shihao walked past Shi Yi indifferently, and said slowly: "I will not kill you, because you should be defeated by myself."
"Just give a lesson." Xiao Shihao waved his hand, and the platinum fire spirit suddenly turned into a white light, and turned into a humanoid shape, exactly like Chen Xiao, without a word, standing gracefully in the void. Among.
The scene became silent and embarrassing, but everyone knew that Shi Yi and the unknown young hero were afraid of any hatred. Only the quiet waiting for the start of the assessment, the Lord Tiantiange sighed, and only Can no longer speak.
"Well, what do you mean by the same way, what do you want to do in front of the gate of the Tiange Pavilion?" After a long while, an old man said before the gate, the eyes opened and closed, the runes were like sea, and rumbling, Shocked people tinnitus.
"brush"
The gleaming light flashed, and a five-colored lunar bird appeared, lingering in the clouds, and Shen Xi circling. Sitting on it was a woman wearing a gold warrior, with a beautiful face and crystal-clear face. The golden armor is difficult to conceal its proud figure, with beautiful curves and flying hair, like a beautiful of war.
"The goddess of war in Deer College!" Everyone exclaimed.
Her eyes were as bright as electricity. Very fierce, sweeping through the tens of thousands of people, looking very proud.
"Zhulu College is really straightforward. Come to the Tiange Pavilion to grab someone." Many people were surprised and knew what she was going to do without thinking.
"Little friend, you are out of bounds." The old man in front of the mountain gate said.
"Seniors think too much, I came to participate in the assessment." The goddess of war began. Covered in gold armor, full chest, soft waist, straight legs, crystal face calm, there is an alternative beauty.
Half an hour before the assessment, a lot of forces have already come, but the momentum of the appearance is no longer as shocking as Shi Hao.
"It's almost done, the Tiantiange assessment is officially started!" The main director of the Tiantiange looked at the sky and nodded slowly. Lang Lang's voice spread to Zhou Ye.
A group of people appeared, all of whom were the strong men in the make-up pavilion, or stood on the hanging runes, or sat on the flying stones, and divided eighty or nine thousand people into eight groups. Xiao Shihao naturally entered into it.
"Come on, let's go to the original battlefield."
They did not enter the mountain gate, but led everyone to the west. This road was densely lined with woodland, and the desolate Qi and Xiawu gradually disappeared, the glare appeared, and the ancient wood wolf forest.
On the west side of Butian Pavilion, it was once an ancient battlefield. It was vast and boundless, and it occupies a wide area. Now it has turned into a great wasteland.
"Predecessors, seniors, in fact, with the qualifications of the son, can enter the Tiantian Pavilion directly." This troublesome guy entered the original battlefield, and God knows what trouble it will cause.
"No, this is what the master meant. The little guy will deal with it." Bai Jinhuoling said indifferently, and directly refused the words of Lord Tiantiange.
But if this word is heard in the ears of others, it means something different. Such a powerful pure-blood true spirit still has a master? How strong is the master in this mouth, and when such a character appears in the wilderness!
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