Chapter 1243

"Ha ha!"

Finally understand the cause and effect, Yan Sheng several people laugh, laughter, irony is quite strong.

Xi Yi is such a fool. He's fallen!

"What are you laughing at, a group of weak scum!"

Xi Yi's face gradually became ferocious: "it's all your partner's fault. If it wasn't for him, how could I have caused this disaster? Because of him, I'm dead!"

"So what." Yan Sheng's smiling way.

"I want you to be buried with me!"

The spiritual power explodes at his feet, and Xi Yi rushes out like crazy and blows his fist at Yan Sheng's head. In his eyes, Yan Sheng, who is vulnerable to attack, lightly reaches out his hand and fastens his neck easily.

"No way!" Xi Yi's face is full of panic.

Third level spirit king?

Is Yan Sheng stronger than Xiao Yang?

"I forgot to tell you that among us, the one with the weakest strength is, of course, not desperate." Red frost moon smile.

The weakest?

Xi Yi's eyes trembled wildly.

Who are these young people?

"Give you a ride."

When Yao Sheng pushes the window open, he throws Xi Yi down like a piece of garbage. A ten foot deep pit collapses from the street, and the crowd around him screams.

"Get out of the way!"

"Wait, this man looks familiar."

"Xi Yi! Xi Yi, who is ranked 21 in the list

Xiao Yang, who is on the third floor, naturally doesn't know what happened below.

The moon is high and the bamboo forest is swaying.

Just fierce fighting, and did not let the third layer of space, subject to half damage.

"The smell."

Sitting on the floor, Xiao Yang quietly felt the bamboo forest in front of him. An incredible color flashed from his eyes: "the origin of the throne?"

This bamboo forest contains the pure origin of the throne!

"No wonder beimingji said that in half a day, the origin of the throne can be condensed. This bamboo forest can stimulate the potential of spirit beasts. With Tianyuan wine, it can speed up!"

Xiao Yang is a little excited.

The throne level spirit beast, if you want to succeed in condensing the origin of the throne, it is as difficult as heaven.

But this bamboo grove can help to complete, and with his powerful attribute talent, it takes much less time than beimingji!

Heart read a close, Xiao Yang closed his eyes, quietly comprehend.

The second floor of Tianyuan Building.

"That guy, he got such a big chance."

The voice rang out in the void and told the situation on the third floor. Red frost moon envied: "it took me two years to let purple moon Yan Huang condense the first source of the throne."

"Opportunities are hard to come by." Ji Jianli smiles.

"According to tianyuanlou, he needs at least three days."

"It's no way to wait. Let's go first."

After a few words, they left Tianyuan Building and found an inn nearby. They slowly refined Tianyuan wine in their body. When the wine was completely integrated into lingmen, their strength would be improved.

That's it.

Three days passed quietly.

Different from the stability of Xiao Yang and others, the young people of the eastern region gathered in Zhuque city are not calm. They are standing in the sky with a few vigorous figures.

"It's said that those guys from northern region have come to our eastern region?"

"Beiming is still in the hands of a nine level spirit emperor."

"That guy, he's such a loser. He should be kicked off the list."

A few young people, you say a word to me, extremely disdain for the defeated Beiming silence.

Different from several young people, he is a handsome young man. His face is gentle with a trace of softness. Two different kinds of spiritual power fluctuate from his body.

Water, fire.

He is a double source spiritual master.

"Flowers are matchless. What's your opinion?" A young man floating behind him looks at him with a smile.

Anyuan, the third level light spirit king, ranked sixth in the list.

As early as half a year ago, his spirit beast condensed the first origin of the throne.

"Interesting."

Hua Wushuang gave a soft smile: "beimingji is in the top ten of the list of kings. Although it is at the bottom, it is also the tenth in the end. According to reason, it should not be defeated."

"He's still a master of three sources." Someone took over the conversation.

"Sanyuan Lingshi?"

Anyuan disdained and said, "what's the use of Sanyuan spirit Master? The strongest three spirit gates are all waste. How can he compare with brother Hua, who is full of water and fire attributes?"

"Yes."

"In reason."

Several people echoed.

Flowers are unparalleled, ranking first in the list of kings, water and fire are both spirit beasts, and they are all at the fourth level of the throne!

What's more, his two spirit beasts are naturally matched. Their combined combat power has been greatly improved, and they also have specific combined dexterity.This has made him an invincible young man in the eastern region.

"How about we visit beimingji?"

"Just ask him about the strength of those people from northern regions."

Tacit look at each other, a few people's faces, showing a playful smile, a step in the air, turned into a few rainbow, shot at the northern palace.

"Beiming silence, come out!"

Anyuan had a big drink, and the sound was like a tide.

"What's the matter?"

From the mansion, he rushed to the sky. Beiming scanned several people coldly, and finally his eyes fell on Anyuan: "do you want to see my joke?"

"I heard that you were defeated by a nine level spirit emperor from the northern region?" Anyuan asked with a smile.

"Yes." The voice of Beiming is cold.

"Tut tut."

Anyuan shook his head with a smile: "the tenth water in the list seems to be a little big. I haven't heard that the king of spirit can be defeated by the king of spirit for such a long time. It's still the third-order king of spirit."

"You can't win against him." Beiming's silent face suddenly sank down.

"Why not? Are you kidding? "

Anyuan glanced at beimingji with pride: "if I can't even defeat a nine level spirit emperor who uses the throne level spirit beast, what face do I have to call myself a genius of the eastern region?"

A few young people around him had interesting looks on their faces.

Anyuan, he has removed beimingji from the talent camp of the eastern region.

"If I fight him, I can make him kneel on the ground with only one move, and have no power to fight back." Anyuan mouth slightly hook, his spirit beast, condensed a half of the throne origin.

Confidence is stronger than beimingji.

"Last time I belittled the enemy. If I have another chance, I can beat him." The muscle on the face, fiercely beat for a while, North dark quiet tough way.

"Brother Hua, shall we meet them?" Anyuan asked with a smile.

"I have no objection."

Hua Wushuang nodded, and several people started again. No one paid attention to beimingji. The scornful attitude made beimingji tremble angrily.

"Xiao Yang, it's all your fault!"

Biting his teeth, beimingji followed closely: "this time, I will use your blood to wash away the shame you brought me!"

"Shua!"

Several people's bodies stopped over Tianyuan Building.

"He's on the third level, feeling the power of the throne?"

Anyuan looked down, opened his mouth with a smile, and cheered like thunder: "Anyuan in the Lower East region, please show up!"