Seeing that Zhou Bai didn't abstain and took the initiative to play, Haiyi immediately couldn't help laughing, and his eyes showed excitement: "this guy dared to play again! It's extremely arrogant. The daughter of the emperor of the plague of death, has a prominent family background and extraordinary talent. Can it be comparable to ordinary people like you?"

"In a moment, I'll let you know that no matter how hard mortals try, they can't surpass immortal gods."

At the moment, Haiyi's idea is also the idea of most immortal gods present.

Zhou Bai, a monk who came to the central city from Donghua city to participate in the great Luo Tian's sermon, is an out and out alien to them.

After all, except Zhou Bai and his party, the other hundreds of contestants were all from central city.

As the center of the human world, they almost instinctively look down on the monks in the other four major cities and four major gates. For them, the people there are people with low cultivation, poor resources and dull talents.

The central city is the paradise, paradise and holy land that many monks in these four cities yearn for.

This kind of pride has been affected since birth, as if carved in their bones.

But now watching Zhou Bai climb up all the way and watching him defeat Feng de makes many immortals feel heartbreaking, especially when many of them realize that they are probably not Zhou Bai's opponent who crushed Feng de in the six realms, which is even more painful.

It is far more difficult to be defeated by the inferior in the frontier and barren land that they originally despised than by the same immortal species and other monks in the central city.

Especially this week, Zhou Bai is still so jumping and so crazy. He is almost a fairy God. He wants someone to hit him in the face.

Compared with sun Jingping, who also came from outside the central city, Zhou Bai had more hatred.

Now, finally, they waited until death cloud shot Zhou Bai.

Tu Tianmo smiled and said, "Zhao Yue, who do you think will win?"

Zhao Yue: "although Zhou Bai has only the fourth realm, according to his previous performance, he has obviously mastered the strength comparable to the peak of the seventh realm. However, dead cloud is not an ordinary seven realm monk.

She is the daughter of the emperor of the plague of death, and there will be no shortage of Taoism and magic weapons, especially the "dead tide dead soul map" of her seventh realm cultivation, which is unique to the emperor of the plague of death and is far more powerful than the ordinary seven realm God map. "

"Zhou Bai's words... At most, there is only 20% chance of winning."

"It depends on how much effort death cloud is willing to spend on Zhou Bai in order to preserve his combat power."

On the other side, Meng ruokan shook his head, "it's too arrogant."

Looking at the battlefield, Qian wangsun, Zheng Wentian and others showed a trace of anxiety. The other party was the daughter of the death plague emperor, one of the top people in the immortal species. In the face of such an opponent, even if they had confidence in Zhou Bai and said they were not nervous, it would be a lie.

At the same time, Zhou Bai and death cloud have stepped into the vortex and come to the space-time of the great Luo Tian.

Zhou Bai was still holding his chest in his hands and lying obliquely in the air. He looked at the dead cloud in front of him and said casually, "you go first."

Seeing Zhou Bai's frivolous appearance, dead cloud became angry and said coldly, "I didn't intend to waste my strength here, but you really pissed me off, and I want you to kneel down and beg me later."

Hearing her words, Zhou Bai's expression was still calm, as if he didn't care at all, but Christina, who knew the sea, blew up directly.

"Ah!" Christina blew her hair and said, "this smelly woman! What a fart! Zhou Bai hit her! We must kill her!"

Christina's tail shook wildly: "what Christina hates most is being looked down upon!"

"She despises us?"

"She doesn't know how strong we are! We are much stronger than her! We are obviously stronger than she imagined! This ignorant woman dares to underestimate me?"

Seeing the irritable Christina, Zhou Bai reluctantly said, "OK, OK, why have you become more and more irritable recently? Isn't it about to start fighting? And our combat power is beyond human imagination, and it's normal that others can't predict it."

Christina just spit out two words: "fuck him!"

At the same time, the death cloud on the other side has been completely angered by Zhou Bai's attitude, and the dead gray yuan Shen force surged up and down, like a wave, sweeping in all directions.

In the fierce wave, a lot of ghosts and wolves howled, as if it had opened the door of hell. Strange animal shadows emerged in it, like thousands of ghosts walking at night, and even the temperature in a radius of kilometers fell rapidly.

……

On the contestant's seat, Xiang haochu, the leader of Lei's immortal god species who looked at this scene, said emphatically, "this is the seventh boundary of the gun map, the dead tide dead soul map, which was specially created by the emperor of the Death epidemic for the dead cloud, and can integrate the souls left before the death of life into their own yuan divine power."

"Once the wave of unique skills of death breaks out, these ghosts will come to the world again and consume the last strength to fight for the death cloud."

"Although it is used a little less, as long as new ghosts are constantly integrated, theoretically speaking, the power of this move of the tide of death can be continuously improved."

"As the daughter of the emperor of death plague, death cloud can happily absorb the souls of all kinds of monsters bred in heaven in the plague department. Since she achieved the seventh realm in the past three years, she has never used the trick of the tide of death."

"That's why she doesn't want to spend her strength in these two days of the knockout."

"That is to say, the current tide of death is the power accumulated by the death cloud for three years. Even if it only erupts a little now, it is enough to shock the world."

The surrounding immortal gods listened to Xiang haochu's analysis, and their eyes showed a clear color. After all, not everyone can know so much about many masters in the heaven like Xiang haochu, a top immortal God.

Looking at Zhou Bai, who was engulfed by the dead gray trend in the projection at the moment, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in their eyes.

"This guy... Really chose the wrong opponent."

……

In the space-time of the great Luo Tian, the death cloud, which controls the tide of death, did not relax.

Although she knows her strength is above Zhou Bai, she also knows that Zhou Bai's strength can't be underestimated after seeing Zhou Bai easily crush Feng De.

Rather than slowly entangle and waste more power, it is better to press people in one breath and completely crush each other.

So she showed the tide of death as soon as she came up, just to kill Zhou Bai and save the loss of strength.

But at the moment, in his perception, Zhou Bai, engulfed by the tide of death, was like an active volcano ready to move. Instead of being defeated, he had extremely violent forces accumulated and brewed in it.