Chapter 1880

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
"Finally, Liao Yi won the first place." The bald old man was right at last, but he was also a little sorry. That's because he said that Liao Yi was the first in half a day at the beginning of the selection, but the fact is that Liao Yi finally climbed to the first place after a whole day and a half.

However, he added, "just now, Liao Yi's ranking has been closely followed by several people of the bear tribe. I guess Liao Yi is not in a hurry to be the first, but to let these bear tribes open their way."

Although the bald old man didn't see it personally, he guessed that he couldn't leave eight.

Another old man nearby agreed, "it's probably like this. Otherwise, those bear tribes will die one after another and give the first place to Liao Yi."

The two said again, and somehow they remembered Ye Kong. The bald old man asked, "why hasn't human Ye Kong entered 10000?"

Another old man also said strangely, "yes. It is said that even if ye Kong is delayed by the manchen tribe, it should enter 10000 at the moment."

The bald old man laughed and said, "is it possible that he was also killed? We didn't notice the news list."

Another old man also laughed and said, "it's best to die. We're relieved, haha."

They laughed, and the Lord didn't stop or agree, but there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. There was a word in his heart, I don't know if the boy took the road, but I have prepared a lot of gifts for him!

In the square below, not to mention Li yuanfen, even Wang Haibao is a little anxious at the moment.

"No, it's been a day and a half! It shouldn't take much trouble for his strength to reach 10000! Why... Why can't I see his name all the time? It's really worrying." Wang Haibao said, "yuanfen, send him another fairy sword biography."

You can still get in touch in hell, but generally when it's dangerous, everyone suspends the contact function. In other words, the contact information of fairy sword biography and Hades Yaksha can be used, but the people who go down are taking risks and temporarily unilaterally stop contacting.

Li yuanfen frowned and said, "the fairy sword biography has been sent much better, but there is no news."

"What's the matter with this boy?" Wang Haibao felt a little depressed, and untied a button on his skirt, but at this time, his eyes suddenly jumped, "look! Haha, this boy, finally made the list of ten thousand!"

Li yuanfen looked up and said, "ranking tenthousand, ye Kong, celestial beings, and the ninth floor of hell."

"Yeah!" Li Yuan Fenton jumped up happily and shouted, "brother Ye finally appeared. He has reached the ninth floor of hell!"

"Yes! He's really good to be on the ninth floor of hell in a day and a half!" Wang Haibao also said excitedly.

However, for this pair of human father and daughter, the Yasha clan next to them cast disdainful eyes.

"Cut! Liao Yidu, the future star of the yecha clan, has entered the 15th floor. No, it has gone down the 16th floor!"

On the high platform, two elders also noticed Ye Kong's appearance. Ye Kong had surprised them once before, so now he didn't dare to look down on them or make any comments for fear that he was wrong.

Sure enough, when ye Kong appeared in the position of 10000. It began a powerful climb.

9800! Nine thousand three hundred! Ninethousand!

Eightthousand!

7000!

That ranking is onethousand up!

The bald old man was a little surprised and said, "why did ye Kong climb so fast? He was on the ninth floor of hell just now, and now he is on the twelfth floor of hell! Can't he encounter any bumps along the way?"

Another old man shook his head and said, "I can't understand it. I guess he was lucky and just walked a relatively smooth road."

The bald old man said, "yes, I can only think like this. In other words, a stranger like him, even if there are no enemies in hell, it will take him some time to find the lower passage on each floor. It shouldn't be so fast."

At this time, the ghost Lord who had not spoken finally said again, "right away... He is not so fast."

The thirteenth floor of hell.

Although it is filled with blood mist like the first floor of hell, I know that there is a big difference between the thirteen floors and the first floor! The biggest difference is that immortal consciousness has been greatly affected! Ye Kong's immortal consciousness is severely limited and can only be released to the surrounding kilometer range!

"Fortunately, you know the way. Otherwise, with my kilometer immortal knowledge, it will take a lot of time to come to each floor and find the channel at the lower level." Although Ye Kong said so, he was also muttering in his heart. Didn't the Lord of hell expect that guangpi would take him this way, and she would let herself get the first place so easily?

Sure enough, things are not so good.

When ye Kong followed guangpi to the passageway on the 13th floor and the 14th floor, his eyebrow suddenly picked up, and he drank carefully in his mouth!

With that, a sharp half curved white knife mark has flashed in the blood mist!

Qiang! The knife light was like thunder and lightning, and the sharp edge shook the big red blood fog away, and even ripples like water waves could be seen in the blood fog.

"Ye Kong. Sure enough, he is very vigilant. This demon has been waiting for you for a long time!" In the cold voice, a bald figure with a bright red body and a cassock slowly walked out of the thick blood fog.

When ye Kong saw this man, his face was startled, "master Xiaotian?"

It turned out that this man was Cao Xiaotian, the Chinese emperor. However, the difference is that the middle emperor's whole body is bright red, as if soaked in blood. The cassock he wears is not the one Cao Xiaotian likes to wear, and he doesn't wear his hat.

Ye Kong was only stunned for a moment, and he realized that it was false. He Chi said, "where ghosts dare to pretend to be master Xiaotian? Are you impatient?"

The figure was not annoyed and said, "this demon didn't pretend to be him. If I pretend to be him, why should I become blood red all over, and why should I call myself this demon?"

Ye Kong Leng said, "then who are you? Why do you look like master Xiaotian?"

The figure said, "I've long forgotten my name, but I have a title called blood fog demon, which is formed by the fusion of the spirit of a yecha in the blood fog. Because when the demon was not yet formed, I saw the hero of the Chinese emperor killing everywhere in hell, so after it was formed, I imitated his appearance to form my body."