Chapter 879

Wei Tianyang didn't see Hua Youwei's tragedy. He said coldly, "I don't want to make an apology to some gentlemen."

"Yes, yes, I was wrong."

Hua Youwei came to the four people of the big tortoise and said respectfully: "before, I had a shallow eyelid and bumped into several gentlemen. Please punish me."

The four retreated sideways, even though they did not dare to say so, but they were much more secure in their hearts.

They are the overlords who have ruled the green for thousands of years. Naturally, they know that this is a fake gesture, but at least it is also a gesture made by an invincible person who has paid such a price.

To be able to do so, it shows that they are still of some value and will not be killed casually one day.

After all, no one will give so many twists and turns to people who will be killed in the next moment.

Wei Tianyang said solemnly: "I swear by my way of Taixu that if I can find the spiritual world and the four Taoist friends will no longer make hostile acts against us, I will not do any harm to several gentlemen, and I will also help them to upgrade to the realm of practice of emptiness."

"If there is any violation of the oath, let me cut off the road, and I will never be able to live beyond life!"

To swear by the Tao is basically the highest level of sincerity of the immortal cultivator. If it is not necessary, no one is willing to violate it.

If we go on, we will be bound by laws and contracts, similar to those signed with Wei Tianyang in the past, in which the two sides are bound by laws, but this has proved to be of no use.

Big turtle true gentleman several people heart many bottom at the same time, also know oneself have no choice.

They looked at each other, and at the same time arched their hands and said, "Friends of the Tao, you will not be negated."

Wei Tianyang said happily: "it's so good."

The magic weapon of the broken flag wooden boat, which has been wandering outside the wall of the green world, suddenly lights up around the magic weapon of the broken flag wooden boat. With the force of space, it flies to the dark unknown void, leaving the green world behind far behind.

Blue world sky, in the quiet blood lotus palace.

"The breath is gone?"

Zhao Shi, who sat cross legged and practiced for a long time, opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

Although I don't know where Wei Tianyang are, I can feel their general breath all the time, but I can't catch up with them.

If you give him another 50 years to promote him from the peak of Yuanying to the later stage of Yuanying, and crush Wei Tianyang, it will be very different.

"Forget it, just go away. If you see it again, you will be killed."

Zhao Shi closed his eyes, and the aura of heaven and earth converged to the blood starfish and blood lotus palace. The space of ten thousand li was like the fetus in her mother's abdomen.

After a large-scale promotion of Yuanying, the players did not launch a new expedition. The whole Xianxia game area suddenly became quiet and restored the slow pace of the immortal practitioners.

Closed door, practice, alchemy, play, high-level monks often do everything for several years, decades of time, many years have not seen a person, it is boring.

Where like the martial arts game area, hot spots continue.

Today is the genius of Donghu University. As soon as it enters the game, it shows its outstanding performance. After ten years of understanding the rudiment of martial arts will, and 50 years of promotion to the true spirit realm, it can be called the first day pride that can not be seen in a hundred years.

Tomorrow is the day when Tianjiao Xueba has just reached the peak of his life. With the beauty in his arms, a special low-key Xueba comes out of the sky level King's laboratory. He defeats Wang Ding with the cultivation of the highest level of true Qi, and disappears quietly, which makes the people of all walks of life surprised.

Not only the middle and low-level martial artists, but even the king of martial arts is constantly challenging the four sides, sharpening their will to fight for martial arts, raising the ranking of their own areas, and expanding or reducing the resource areas.

Every few years will break out such a king's war, in the Wudao game area formed a fixed League, 100 years League a reincarnation.

Whenever this time will be the most active game forum, the most popular time, everyone live, open, fans spray each other, very lively.

At the end of the league, the top three of the 33 kings will be selected and they will be qualified to challenge the king of heaven.

This fight from fist to meat quickly attracted a large number of audience inside and outside the game, especially ordinary people who failed to enter the game.

In their concept of time is a League a year, completely in line with their own schedule.

In just six years, Wudao District League has completely replaced other domestic E-sports events, surpassing basketball, football and other enduring traditional sports, becoming the most popular sports in China.

As for the Xianxia game area?

Oh, what kind of strange game is it? I'll think about it again.

In other words, the most fierce and fanatical group of fans in the audience seems to be a group of homestead men and women cultivating immortals.

"Look! The king of iron lion rushed to the king of heaven. He went forward without fear

"Our iron lion, our iron lion forever!"

"Come on! Beat up Bai Feng and take her home to be his wife

Shengwujie center, the largest Wudao Sports Square, is called Shengwu gymnasium, covering an area of 500 kilometers. It is the fighting field for the finals of Wudao League every 100 years.The Centennial Wudao champion is the king iron lion of the 12th district. He is qualified to challenge the king of heaven.

The male commentator with a bunch of yellow hair on his head is shouting wildly. Without using any magic tools, it is equivalent to the cultivation of Shenqiao state in the period of Yuanying. His voice spreads all over the place 500 kilometers around, reaching every audience's ears, and quickly ignites their enthusiasm.

Bai Feng's face turned black as he listened to the yellow hair's obscene commentary. His silver spear turned into a silver dragon's roar. He bit a huge wound on the several kilometer high-speed rail lion in front of him at the later stage of Shenqiao. The silver tail bombarded the iron lion and smashed it into the deep ground.

The iron lion king at the bottom of the pit trembled and struggled for a long time without being able to stand up. He had no choice but to turn one of his ears from black iron to white, shaking it hard.

"Alas

"My iron lion is so poor, Bai Feng is too much!"

"Still can't, challenge the king of heaven is abused."

Hundreds of thousands of spectators at the samurai arena lamented, but not surprisingly.

Wudao League has been held for six times, and no king has successfully challenged the king of heaven. There is no suspense. It is just a post match entertainment program.

Bai Feng glanced at the yellow hair explanation 500 kilometers away and flew to his palace.

"Bai Feng vows not to follow the iron lion, and the flowers will fall in the end..."

The spitting yellow hair commentator shivered, and then he came back to his senses. He said what he said at once. He cried and said quickly: "I declare that iron lion is the fifth Wudao champion! Let's cheer him up

Run fast, run back to the president for 10 years, no, 100 years!

"Iron lion! Iron lion! Iron lion! Our iron lion forever

All the people in the audience got up and yelled wildly, throwing their hats into the sky, forming a colorful ocean.

"Snail, quick, prepare our magic!"

From the VIP seat closest to the stadium came the urging sound of sunset.

"OK!"

The spirit of heaven and earth forms a huge shadow of an iron lion tens of thousands of meters high with lifelike roots and hair, roaring up to the sky and completely covering the other people in the field.

Other audiences immediately cast envious eyes here.

At the same time, such a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power quickly triggered the alarm of the holy martial world. Ten Shenqiao martial artists led 300 flying realm warriors to kill here.

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