"White waste is better than life." Mo Jian's speech speed is fast, and everyone is stunned. He can see that Mo Jian is also a bit anxious. He is always calm. Mount Tai collapses in front of him, but his color does not change. But this time, he can't sit still.
White night got up, patted him on the shoulder, and then patted Li Muyun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "two senior brothers, you don't have to persuade me. I won't give up. At least... I haven't recovered justice for you and those dead brothers and sisters, have I?"
People's eyes are stagnant, looking at the simple smile, one by one silent.
With this person in, the Tibetan dragon house will not decline!
Yan Feng took a deep breath and his eyes flickered.
...
Dong!!!!!
A melodious bell rang across the sky.
People fixed their eyes. The old judge held an old clock the size of a palm in his hand. He made a slight effort. The old clock whirled in the air and grew bigger and bigger in the air. It was not until the building was big that it suddenly fell from the sky.
At the moment of falling to the ground, the fragmented land suddenly changed. Only a gray light flashed by, the ancient clock disappeared, and the broken earth disappeared, replaced by two huge white jade challenge arena.
In one arena, there are carved dragons, and in the other, there are tigers lying on their backs.
When the challenge arena appears, the border will rise again. Those who are not qualified to participate in the contest will not be able to pass the border.
The old man stood in front of the challenge arena, glanced at the people on the surrounding mountains and said, "Wangdu is bigger than tiger arena, white night!
Tianmoye against Zhang Xinghe, Li Jiandong against the white night!
"It's Li Jiandong of Sanyi school. How are you recovering in the white night?" Mo Jian takes his sight back from the curtain and says in a deep tone.
"Not bad." Open your eyes at night.
In fact, people don't know the horror of his recovery ability. Let alone the amazing soul power output of the mutated Taotie heavenly soul, the Qianlong ring is enough to recover his state in a very short time at night.
This is why he dares to sacrifice the three heavenly spirits.
"If you are not in a good condition, don't fight with Li Jiandong. This person is not easy to be provoked."
Mo Jian Shen Dao.
"What do you mean by that, senior brother Mo?"
"The Sanyao sect is not a big school. It is a mountain sect hundreds of miles away from the Wangdu. In the past, this sect was unknown, and few people knew him. However, in recent years, the Sanyi school has become famous because of one person."
"This is Li Jiandong?"
"Yes Mo Jian nodded: "Li Jiandong should have the Ninth level strength of Qi and soul state now. His soul state is not better than that, but his heaven soul... Is extremely terrible."
The white night coagulates the eyebrow: "what is his heavenly soul?"
"Change the spirit of heaven!"
"It seems that there is a heavenly soul in the white night, which is a variant one. Why fear Li Jiandong?"
"You don't understand. After Li Jiandong's heaven soul mutation, it has two characteristics: one is paralysis! It's said that once the opponent's body is completely paralyzed by the sword's flesh and soul, it can't move the target's body
Hiss!
Hearing this, the crowd gasped.
"There is such a strange spirit." Li Mu Yun sank.
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