Inside the Ares mountain.
Xia Fukun didn't know that the leader's father had gone to the seventeen domains, and had brought all the people related to him back to the third domain.
At the moment, he is slightly squinting, looking at this place in front of him
Land of six colors!
At the moment, about seven or eight days have passed since Xia Fukun and others entered the Ares mountain.
During the seven or eight days.
Xia Fukun and his party have seen hundreds of three and four-color blessed places. That double color lucky land, is like Chinese cabbage general everywhere.
However, by the time of the five color blessed land, it has obviously begun to be precious.
In the past seven or eight days, Xia Fukun and others have only seen a few colorful places.
But those are not what Xia Fukun three want.
They still want to look for the land of six colors.
At the moment, the six color land in front of Xia Fukun's three people makes even Xia Fukun, tombstone and others swallow a mouthful of saliva.
The light of the six colors of the land is more dazzling than that of any previous land. Even that kind of light, vaguely, can frighten the heart.
"Land of six colors..."
The tombstone took a deep breath.
Even though he has been to Zhanshen mountain so many times, he has never seen the six color land.
He didn't expect that this time when the war god mountain opened, it was really a six color blessed land.
What's more, it's just like this.
"Judging from the rich degree, it's estimated that the six color land will give birth to battle spirit..."
The energy permeated from the six color blessed land, even the tombstone can't help swallowing crazily.
"Fortunately, only one person can enter. Who will enter first?"
Xia Fukun frowned.
Above the land of six colors, there is a pearl of six colors. On this jewel, six flashing lights, like neon lights, are coming towards them.
"This..."
To tell you the truth, the leader of Qingyi sect said earlier that if anyone can reach the battle spirit, he will pass on the position of disciple personally in the future, and it will be given to that person with a high probability. For the system, anyone who knows the meaning of these two words will salivate over it.
Xia Fukun is no exception.
But now the problem before them is.
You can only enter one person at a time.
However, the monster who had been guarding the land of five colors had already reached the state of great fullness in the middle period of divine worship.
It is estimated that even the weakest of the six color blessed land's guardians, it is also the land of great fullness in the later period of God Zun.
In this way, it is difficult for them to defeat the monster alone. Now, of course, it's not about the monster. But
It's time to consider who should be allowed to acquire the fighting spirit in the war god mountain.
"Well, let's draw lots. Is it always fair to draw lots to decide who will enter
Xia Fukun's eyes turned and said to the tombstone and Xue Qian.
"Well, that's fair."
The tombstone and Xue Qian looked at each other, and they both gave a bitter smile.
According to the common sense, the six color land must belong to the tombstone. After all, the tombstone is the head of their blessed son, but to be honest, under the temptation of the number of Pro disciples of Qingyi sect, the tombstone can't guarantee whether Xia Fukun and Xue Qian will join hands.
These two people, perhaps fighting alone, he can also ignore. But if it's together. I can't carry the tombstone
Hearing the tombstone and Xue Qian's words, Xia Fukun nodded and immediately took out a lot drawing prop.
"In this, there are three pieces of paper with the names of the three of us on it. In this way, for the sake of fairness, elder martial brother Xue Qian and I will not touch this thing. Let elder martial brother tombstone catch the lot."
"Well."
After hearing this, Xue Qian asked the tombstone to draw lots. He thought it was OK. After all, the tombstone in Fulinmen has a good reputation. If Xia Fukun is to draw lots, he may have to think about it.
The tombstone did not shirk. He thought he was lucky. In recent fights with landlords, they all catch bombs. In a word, everyone has a one-third chance. He thinks that he still has a great chance.Soon, the tombstone will hold his breath and concentrate on Xia Fukun out of the lottery props hook fingers.
Suddenly, a folded piece of paper appeared.
Open it slowly in front of three people.
When he saw the name written on the piece of paper, the tombstone and Xue Qian's face changed slightly.
"Xia Fukun."
Three words appeared in the eyes of the public.
"Ha ha ha, thank old tie, thank elder martial brother tombstone, elder martial brother tombstone 666!"
Xia Fukun, with a happy look on his face, rolled up his sleeve and was ready to take back the lottery props. Then he entered the six color land.
But as soon as he reached over, the lottery prop was grasped by the tombstone.
"Xia Fukun, you said, everyone is familiar, you can't be in the lottery props, right?"
"Ha ha, where does elder martial brother tombstone say? Do I look like that?"
Xia Fukun frowned without any trace. Then eyes fixed on the tombstone, holding the hand of the lottery props.
"Ha ha, you are not like this person."
"You're very special. That's the man
In front of the crowd, the tombstone took out the other two pieces of paper in the lottery. When it was opened, it was found that all the notes on the paper were written by him. Mother's name is Xia Fukun!
"Younger martial brother Xia Fukun, 666."
Tombstone skin looks at Xia Fukun with a smile.
We are all brothers of the same school. How could Xia Fukun use such a sinister and vicious trick?!
"I love you!"
As for the battle spirit, Xia Fukun has the potential to win. Now that they have been found by the tombstone, there is no need for him to hide it.
It was just when he was about to go to the six color land. A super laugh came from a distance.
"It's really a narrow road..."