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The words were extremely sincere. Fu Quan moved Ou Ming and immediately bowed and said, "I dare not. No matter whether I can see Tianwu in person, I will be my master's loyal servant for life. Even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks, it will not change."

Ou Chuyang nodded with a smile, stretched out his hands to help Fu Quan up and said, "Uncle Quan is polite, you don't need such a great gift. You will not need such a gift in the future. I will not be able to bear this in the future." Fu Quan shook his collar and shook his head bitterly, "You can bear it, you can bear it. Fu Quan will not have a chance to repay the great kindness of the old master. In the future, Fu Quanru can see Tianwu in person and come out of this Poison Lord Tower, and he will definitely follow the leader of the little master." "What do you say about this?" Ou Chuyang patted Fu Quan's shoulder. At this moment, he seemed to feel that the white-haired old man became much more energetic and relaxed. It was probably because of the stubborn disease that bound his body veins.

Then, the two chatted for a while, probably to make some inferences for this life and death pounding. In a moment, Zijing finally knocked on the door from outside. "Sect Master, the evil ghost and Lianxiang have returned, and are now outside the Poison King Hall." Ou Chuyang slowly stood up when he heard this. Although the eternal and elegant smile on his face was still on his face, Fu Quan could also feel that an amazing fighting spirit had emanated from him. "It's time to leave."

Nangu, the wilderness of Tianwu. It is known as the ancient battlefield.

The martial arts of the heavens are vast, and the Nangu Wangduan Mountains alone covers an area of ​​more than one million miles. The reason why it is called Nangu is that among the Wangduan Mountains, there is a huge valley surrounded by steep mountains. The valley area is flat and is very suitable for building large arenas. The peaks of the surrounding mountains are relatively flat and can accommodate millions of people to watch, so it is designated as the best area for the life and death.

As early as a year ago, while the Nine Emperors Haotiantie Guangfa Tianwu Realm, major forces had sent people to this wilderness in the South Valley. With the joint efforts of the nine divine realms, a cylindrical base with about tens of thousands of feet above it. It took less than half a year to build a large ring made of countless square bricks.

More than ten towering stone pillars were erected from all directions, and each stone pillar was engraved with complex runes. After the joint efforts of the nine divine emperors, this life and death striking formation was set up.

There is only one use of the formation, which is that the strong people who fight desperately in the ring will not emit the violent energy, which will hurt the warriors who come to watch.

The joint efforts of the Nine Emperors and Emperors, the power of the ban formation is amazing. Not to mention ordinary strong people, even those with high-level divine emperors such as Yu Zhen and others, would not be able to destroy the wilderness of the South Valley.

It can be said that those who go to watch the game are relatively safe.

Based on this point, some gods with great interest and even powerful gods rushed over from all directions after receiving the news. After less than a year, the wild land of the South Valley actually became the most numerous treasure land in the Tianwu Realm.

In the early morning, warm sunlight shines on the millions of wastelands. Under the blazing sunlight, the most crowded crowds are crowded. From the tops of the mountain, looking down to the foot of the mountain, there are clearly visible flags everywhere. All powerful people will go up the mountain under the banner of their own forces today. Of course, the best location is not visible to the place they choose. The best location has long been occupied by more than a dozen people from the nine divine realms and the seven forbidden areas.

The sun moved towards the west along the unchanging trajectory every day. After only half an hour, the number of people in the wilderness of the South Valley had exceeded millions. Except for those god masters who could not fly in the air, most people slowly rose to the sky under their own sphere of influence. Looking at the arena from above, you can see it at a glance. As for the powerful people who could not control the air, they either waited far away or paid an insignificant commission, and temporarily joined the camp of a major force and climbed to the peak that was enough to make people feel scared.

Wangduan Peak has been divided into two parts: one south and one north. The south side is the people of the God Alliance. The Nine Emperors have long sat in the highest position. Their seats are quietly floating in the air, which is supported by Yuanli, showing their status transcendence. The rest of the people must be half short to show respect.

The north side is naturally Lu Hao, Lu Yun, Hou Pei, Peng Feng and Emperor Wu Qian from the deep sea.

The nine divine realms and seven forbidden areas have outstanding military strength and have brought tens of thousands of elite soldiers and generals. Although it is nothing to count as the total number of personnel in the South Valley today, the people brought by these major forces are all elite soldiers and generals, with deep cultivation, which is far from comparable to those of the tide-like ants on the mountains.

In the wilderness, the crowds of people were surging, and the whispers and discussions were enough to shock the earth. It can be seen that the life and death of the God of the God Wuming and the Ten God Emperors were indeed very eye-catching.

As time goes by, many forces have been ready and are waiting for the visit of the great gods who have created countless killings in the Tianwu Realm in the past hundred years.

"Brother Ju, do you think Wuming dares to come?"

In the air, a cloud like a flame color was above. Yaori leaned sideways, leaning lazily on the seat, and asked without raising his head.

Ju Yunsong was not that big-minded. He was sitting upright and did not dare to assert that the god Wuming dared to come to the meeting. But in the dark, he always believed that those who dared to provoke the nine divine realms should not be a coward: "I will definitely come." Ju Yunsong nodded and said decisively.

Shui Rou's cold face had never changed. She turned her head and sneered, and asked, "How can I see it?"

Ju Yunsong laughed and said, "Feeling."

The strong men tilted their noses and showed a disdainful expression, obviously sneering at Ju Yunsong's explanation.

Above the mountains, the ten gods were each standing in their own camps, and an astonishing aura had long since surged out under the control of the fighting spirit.

The Tsting God Wuming dared to provoke the strong men on the list of the God Emperors in the Tianwu Realm. This arrogance must be suppressed. Otherwise, how could the nine divine realms gain a foothold in the Tianwu Realm? Waiting is the most afflicting thing. After a long time, countless warriors have begun to become impatient.

The resounding discussions also sounded in the wilderness of the South Valley at the same time.

"It's already noon, why don't you come back?"

"I'm not afraid to fight."

"It shouldn't be. The evil name of the God of the God of the Name has now spread to Tianwu. Even if you don't have the courage, you will come over even if you don't have the courage. Otherwise, wouldn't the reputation you have created hard to destroy?"

"That's what you said. Facing the ten gods, you will die for a lifetime. Is reputation more important than your own life?"

"What are you fighting for? Isn't the time yet? Is it still half an hour before noon, so wait. Look, aren't the people from the seven forbidden areas also coming?"

"Stop thinking about it, Wuming will definitely appear. You haven't heard of it. Did Wuming send someone to pick up the post and deliver it to the emperor's head of the Nine Divine Realms?" The person who spoke was a worshiper of the gods, and he was also considered a person outside the world.

In fact, when Ou Chuyang received the post from the Nine Emperor Haotian, he had sent the evil ghost to hand over the response post to the head of the Nine Emperors in an extremely mysterious way. Otherwise, these people would not have to waste such great efforts and build a super large arena.

However, even if there is a suggestion, it is still an unknown number to see the God of the God Wuming appear. After all, it is incredible to fight against the ten god emperors alone with one person's strength. It is useless to have courage alone, the key is strength.

How strong is the strength of the God of Tsings Wuming? No one can see it. Even Lu Hao, who knows his background, doesn’t know that the God of Tsings is now no longer the God of Tsings that day.

In the past century, although Ou Chuyang's true identity has not been revealed, the evil name of the God of Slayer has definitely been supported by many outsiders, and there are tens of thousands of admirers. Especially when these people heard that the God of Slayer Wuming responded to the challenge with high profile, their passionate fighting spirit was even more aroused, and they traveled thousands of miles to help the God of Slayer Wuming increase their reputation.

Sitting above the northern mountaintop, Lu Hao and Lu Yun were quite worried. They saw the preparations for the nine divine realms these days, especially Lu Hao, whose artifact yard was visited by the top ten divine emperors. Even if he didn't want to sell better artifacts to the other party, many artifacts were still lost through various channels. It is estimated that they have already entered their hands at this time.

Compared with the urgent needs of the people in the nine divine realms, the Sin Alliance side did not agree, especially the great emperors. They had long known that this incident was caused by Hou Pei. Ou Chuyang would definitely appear, and it was only a matter of time. The key is that, including Hou Pei, these people were constantly thinking about how and means Ou Chuyang would take on this life and death challenge. After all, they are the top ten figures in the entire Tianwu world who are second only to the powerful emperor, and each of them has the strength to defy the heavens.

One-to-ten, is Ouchu solar energy good?

Whether it can be done or not is a matter of the future. At present, Lu Hao is most worried about.

Looking back at his subordinates, Lu Hao waved, and a disciple of a first-level emperor came over respectfully and walked forward. Lu Hao whispered: "The God of Luo hasn't come back yet?"

The man looked plain and his voice was even lower: "No, but just after the news, the thing has been sent." "Yeah." Lu Hao nodded with confidence, then turned to Lu Yun and said, "Where is that boy Wang Zhen?"

Lu Yun's eyes did not look sideways, and his divine thoughts sent a voice: "On the road."

"How many people."

“Seven.”

“Are you sure?”

"Try it~"

After thinking about it, Lu Yun continued: "Now, I only look at whether the information given by Luo Yutian is accurate. If it is accurate, there should be no problem."

Lu Hao nodded and stopped talking.

On the side, Hou Pei's obscene eyes floated over, looked at Lu Hao and Lu Yun who were communicating their divine thoughts, and smiled and said, "Two, what are you discussing?"

Lu Hao and Lu Yun didn't like Hou Pei at all. When they heard him ask, they didn't want to answer. They just replied "It's nothing" and then passed by perfunctorily.

Hou Pei didn't care. He was in a very good mood now. He was the most happy to see such things that could vent his hatred.

"Oh, it's so slow. Will Wuming dare not come?" Hou Peiyi pointed at something, and his tone implicitly disdained.

Lu Hao gave Hou Pei a blank look and snorted: "What do you think?"

"It probably won't be." Hou Pei smiled heartily, but looked at the opposite side, and a look of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Ju Yunsong on the south side felt Hou Pei's gaze and responded without being outdone. Although there was no substantial confrontation, this just one look was enough to explain everything: the two of them had a deep hatred.

Can the revenge of killing a son be deep?

The endless discussions were not without end. After a while of discussion, the warriors who were watching the battle closed their mouths indifferently, and waited for the arrival of the god-sharp Wuming in a quiet manner.

Of course, the sacred god Wuming would not disappoint them. Just as the sun moved to midday at noon in the sky, a black stream of light flashed out from the northern sky and slowly approached the wilderness of the South Valley at a leisurely speed.

The clear sky was clear without any variegated color. It was just such a blue sky that was not as variegated as it was. At noon, it was broken by a black light from afar from the north.

Black light is not fast, but there are definitely impressive reasons.

"Here you come."

After waiting for a long time, someone finally noticed the changes in the sky. When people felt a not-so-strong aura shot from afar, countless warriors all over the mountains turned their eyes toward the position where the black light flashed.

The man with a medium-high figure, wearing a black hood, and a huge hood, the appearance of the man in the future was completely covered with, and there was no clue. The long sleeves of the man in the future were wrapped tightly, without revealing his skin. Although the man in the future did not show his appearance, no one dared to underestimate him. Because everyone knew that the face hidden under the black robe and the hands inside the sleeves had taken away the lives of dozens of masters on the list of God Emperors.

The evil name of the God of Slayer Wu has now reached the same height as the heads of the Nine Emperors.

The black light flashed, standing leisurely in the sky, and the location happened to be between the God Alliance and the Sin Alliance.

After the sacrificial god Wuming stopped, the people around him immediately retreated to both sides like a tide, giving up a huge area for him.

At this moment, the breeze gently caressed the hills, but there was no sound in the crowd of millions of people. The nameless god was named, without the need for momentum and pressure. This fierce reputation alone made countless warriors present unable to breathe.

Sitting on the seat, Ju Yunsong's plain eyes flashed with a sharp light for the first time. After looking at it for a moment, he suddenly stood up from the seat.

At the same time, the Eight Domain Emperors also stood up at the same time, staring at the most popular figure in the past century.

The two words "Wu Ming?" are not given a light sentence, but the demeanor of looking down on the world has a sense of power without anger.

In the black hat, two strands of sperm of light suddenly shot out and were watched by the peerless strong man in the Tianwu Realm, but the sting god Wuming did not feel any fear: "That's it."

The same two words are dull and extremely pure, which fully reflect the reputation of the God of Thorns.

The two answered one-on-one, coupled with the importance shown by Ju Yunsong, instantly raised the status of the God of the God of the Nine Realms to the same level as the Emperor's Head of the Nine Realms. Such calm answers made those warriors who had almost crazy worship of the God of the God of the God of the Nine shout from the bottom of their hearts.

"Great courage." Ju Yunsong saw that the other party was not afraid of him, and he had a lot of appreciation in his eyes: "Since you are here, just enter the competition."

Ju Yunsong shouted loudly, waved his hand, and a soft and invisible force opened the restriction of the life and death arena, and then sat back on the seat.
Chapter completed!