At the top of the sacred mountain, Gu Xi is shining again.

This ten thousand-year battle is destined to be his highlight moment. When things spread, they will definitely gain fame.

...

He fell back to the first stone steps, took out the pill and took it, and raised his eyes to sweep it away. He no longer had a familiar powerful monk.

With his mature mind, he couldn't help but feel proud and satisfied. He couldn't help but be so excited that he wanted to whistle, but he still suppressed it.

etc!

Suddenly thinking of the mysterious monk before, his heart calmed down a little in an instant.

"I'm proud of something. The guy who watched the show has not been found yet, and he hasn't fought with Junmei again. He doesn't know how strong he has become now."

I quickly reminded myself and calmed down completely.

While guarding against other monks, he swept his eyes and spiritual consciousness together and searched again.

...

Step fifteenth.

Swish!

Hai Fangge's figure flashed and had already fallen here.

This is already the lowest level of the first twenty miles, and there is definitely no need to worry about who will compete with him.

After falling down, Hai Fangge took out the pills and took them. There was no loneliness, depression, or even more intense fighting spirit that would make a comeback, only deep peace.

"Master Hai, have you really come out with your strongest means?"

The low voice transmission suddenly rang in Hai Fangsong's mind.

...

In the side direction, outside the battle circle.

Lu Zongjiu looked at the old brother's eyes, which was particularly strange, so sharp that it seemed to penetrate his heart.

"What are you guessing, of course I'm using the strongest means."

Hai Fangge replied angrily.

"wrong!"

Lu Zongjiu said lightly: "I have been brothers for two lifetimes. I know you so much. Even if you have regained the memory of that lifetime and were defeated, you shouldn't be so free and peaceful."

"Is it normal for me to yell?"

Hai Fangge's eyebrows drooped, and he was speechless.

"Don't talk to him, and answer my question seriously. Have you used the strongest means?"

Lu Zongjiu asked again in a serious voice, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

Hai Fangge frowned and his expression became a little serious.

"Why do you have to ask this question?"

Hai Fangge said.

Lu Zongjiu didn't say anything, but only looked at him and his mind.

Hai Fangge was silent for a while and finally gave the answer.

"This world needs your own hero!"

Hai Fangge said seriously: "I, an old monster who came here from another world and awakened the memories of the first life, plays with the benefits of the memories of that life. I am not really capable, and I shouldn't be worthy of standing there! He is really strong, and he stands on the first level and deserves it."

No positive answer.

When Lu Zongjiu heard this, he was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, as if he understood what he meant.

"You guy, you have been reborn once, have really made progress, your mind is completely overturned!"

Lu Zong sighed in wine.

“It wasn’t narrow-minded!”

Hai Fangsong laughed.

Lu Zongjiu laughed and heard this.

"But, Brother Buyu and Maha, I will not learn from you. The three of us will definitely drive Su Wankuang down to the 21st level."

Lu Zongjiu immediately said again.

"Don't drive him up!"

Hai Fangsong replied with a swear word.

Lu Zongjiu laughed again, this was his familiar old brother.

...

From here, no one came to challenge Gu Xijin.

Of course, he himself dared not relax.

Long Jinyi and other top players occupied the lowest level and passed it out, which must be a topic of conversation.

Rufeng Xiaodie, Liu Sheng and others began to compete for the second to fourteenth steps. Although the fight was exciting, it was still much less interesting. Some monks did not even come up with the strongest means, but just clicked.

In fact, the significance of fighting is no longer great.

No one will remember who the second one is!

And the effect of these steps is always better than that of Long Jinyi and the others.

...

The top twenty level was almost settled, and the competition for the bottom thirty level finally began to become popular!

"die!"

"die!"

Su Wankuang roared again and again, like a madman, fighting wildly, not only to vent the depression of being taken away from the limelight, but also to kill people in the shortest time to establish authority.

Although his illusion and tactics are strong, his magic power is ultimately limited.

Boom--

One by one, one by one, Su Wanjian was chased out one by one.

The monks quickly fled.

As long as you can't kill, you will fight again!

"Have you run away?"

Su Wankuang, who was chasing out, suddenly shouted loudly and pointed out at the chasing monk.

Whoosh!

This point out that a strange blue-black bubble-like thing flew away, the more ten feet in diameter, emitting a watery luster and an inexplicable strange aura.

roar--

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came from the blue and black bubbles, and roared away from the sky, as if countless evil ghosts were locked in it.

"Is that his true body?"

This method was the first time Su Wankuang took it out. Some monks immediately started to guess. At the same time, they would no longer be entangled with other Su Wankuang and rushed towards this one.

...

"ah--"

The monk who escaped in front was a middle-aged man, and he looked quite elegant.

Hearing the howling of ghosts and wolves, he suddenly screamed. The soul had been attacked and his speed suddenly slowed down a little.

Swish!

The blue and black bubble suddenly flashed and attached to his body. Then it rushed forward and locked the middle-aged man into the bubble.

The middle-aged man's attack on the soul became even more fierce, and he hugged his head and screamed.

This method is also strange!

...

Su Wankuang continued to chase after him, and his hand flew to pinch it.

As this person made a gesture, the shape of the blue and black bubbles gradually changed, and they were twisted into a human shape, with an additional arm coming inward on the back.

Swish-

He flew a few times and immediately blocked the middle-aged man's soul magic power. The middle-aged man was completely restrained and he did not escape forward. The deformed blue and black bubbles dissipated silently.

As a result, the middle-aged man fell into the void below.
To be continued...