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"I would like to fight with you, but not today, but into a strange land of fire."

Finally, only Jun Mo opened his mouth with a smile and put the war in a strange land, that is to say, today, he is not ready to fight with Chu Chen.

No matter what the reason is, but in the eyes of the public, Jun Mo smile is not sure to defeat the other party, but he doesn't want to lose face, so he said so.

It's a terrible warrior. It's hard for Jun Mo to smile. What's the origin of this person? Why did you never hear of such a person in the ancient state of forgetting love.

A lot of people speculate, but they have no clue.

Only Zhong Liyue, with a faint smile on his face all the time, looks at Chu Chen, does not move for a moment, as if he knows his details.

Chu Chen has a feeling, and the clock from the moon at a glance, did not speak, but step by step to forget the Sichuan sky Pavilion.

"Two battles and two victories. Since no one is going to fight, I will take two out of 30 places."

Forest, originally he was called forest, but people still haven't heard of this person, but it doesn't matter. The most important thing is what he said.

Thirty. He wants two?

"Those present today, no matter how powerful they are, can only hold one quota."

At this time, forget Sichuan sky Pavilion, appeared a capable old man, light said.

"God fire messenger!" People exclaimed, the god fire emissary, from the fire state, 33 Ancient States, jointly established an alliance called the Shenhuo alliance, which maintained the peace and various laws of the Shenhuo state.

The person who sent 30 people was the Shenhuo emissary. However, he did not care about the allocation of the quota. He only stayed in the dark. After that, he led the selected 30 people to join the talents of the other 32 Ancient States, and then sent them to the Shenhuo foreign land.

"Two places, one for me and one for her." Chu Chen pointed to mu'er, "she also has an invitation letter and is qualified to obtain the quota I have won for her. If anyone is unconvinced, he can challenge me as much as possible."

People look at Chu Chen strangely, there is a simple face of water Mu son, like him, with his own strength, for others to seize the quota, not cost-effective.

Since the opponent does not have the strength to take it by himself, it shows that his cultivation is not high. Taking a person with low accomplishments into the Shenhuo foreign land together is tantamount to bringing a burden, and no one will do so.

"Yes." After thinking about it, Shenhuo emissary immediately nods, which is also tacit consent. The rest of us can also seize places for others. However, I'm afraid that no one will do so. Even if they know each other, there is no need to take this risk.

Chu Chen step into the sky Pavilion, only to see the interior is an empty hall, a total of 30 purple streamers, flying in the air.

Chu Chen reaches out and grabs two purple streamers. He immediately infuses his name with his soul power, as well as mu'er. Immediately, the two purple streamers melt into his arm.

"It's wonderful. It should be equivalent to a token." Chu Chen dark road a sound, immediately from the sky Pavilion across the river.

They all looked at Chu Chen in unison, with a trace of reluctance. There were only 30 places in total. He won two places at once, and there were only 28 places left, but more than 200 people competed for them. Undoubtedly, it was very difficult.

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Just after Chu Chen stepped out of the pavilion, a figure suddenly came from afar and shot delicately at the pavilion.

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At the same time, the rest of the people also moved quickly, scrambling to fly to the sky Pavilion in the sky, making a piercing sound in the air.

"Even if there is no use in entering the pavilion of forgetting rivers, it still doesn't belong to you if you don't have the strength to hold the quota." Shentu Ao Sen cold mouth, body suddenly stood up, a violent killing gas, extremely fierce swept out.

Shentu Ao overbearing hand, a hand to fly a warrior, let its bone fracture.

The rest of them retreated one after another. Shen Tu Ao was so cruel that he hurt one person and no one dared to stop him.

After seeing Shen Tu Ao step into the pavilion, he gets up with his hands broken. No one can stop him. He steps into the pavilion calmly.

Jun Mo smile, broken hand cold, Shen Tu Ao, they are four big childe, quota, must have a share, the crowd knows that they can not defeat, can only seize the rest of the quota.

Soon after, Liu qingran stepped forward with a graceful posture, just like a fairy flying out of the sky. When he was about to step into the pavilion of heaven in the river forgetting, a martial artist blocked Liu qingran's way. He was a three strong man in the martial arts realm. He had some confidence in his accomplishments and thought he could defeat Liu qingran.

Liu qingran's face is expressionless, her delicate jade hand is waving, and the words of Sanskrit are flying out.

"The nine character formula of Sanskrit. Ancient secret method. " At a time when everyone was fighting for it, Jun Mo Xiao was still sitting in the same place, staring at Liu qingran, showing surprise. Unexpectedly, she also had the secret method, and it was burning the ancient nine character formula, which coincided with the grammar of Tianlu Academy.

In the Archaic period, some powerful people created the nine character formula in the name of Van Gogh. Finally, the nine character formula was integrated into the body. When the nine character formula came out, the sun, moon and stars could collapse, which was even more terrible than the red sun shining on the moon.

Liu qingran, only the first Sanskrit words, that person can not resist, spit blood, backward out.Liu qingran was second only to the fourth eldest son. He was not the only one who got a false reputation. Soon, there was no one to stop him.

Liu qingran successfully stepped into the pavilion of heaven in the river forgetting and won a place.

After breaking the cold hand, Shen Tu Ao also successfully got the quota, and came out of the pavilion one after another.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were only a dozen left in the 30 places. The fighting among them became more and more fierce, and some people even paid a heavy price for it, and their lives were in danger.

Jun Mo smile, from the beginning to the end, sitting there, motionless, plain looking at the dispute.

Chu Chen looked at this man, slightly pondered, four childe, Jun Mo smile ranking first, really different from ordinary people.

"This man's accomplishments should be above me." Chu Chen exudes a strong soul power, until Jun Mo smile around the body, just try to catch a trace of extremely faint Qi.

Half a day later, the battle is nearly over, there is only one quota, at this time, Jun Mo smile finally set off, incomparably indifferent to the sky Pavilion.

Several talented people who competed for it, saw Jun Mo smiling and stopped fighting. They immediately sighed and left in silence.

Jun Mo smile over, the last quota, only belongs to him, people have no strength to compete with him.

"With strong strength, suppress all people, and seize the last quota without any effort. This gentleman should not laugh, and be a bully." Chu Chen murmured to himself.

At this point, all the 30 places have been settled, and the Shenhuo emissary appears and stands on the pavilion of forgetting Sichuan.

"Immediately set out, and the other thirty-two ancient state talent convergence, step into the sacred fire foreign land."

When this was said, people were full of enthusiasm and expectation.

In addition, there are also demon people who will send people to search for the Lost Galaxy sandbanks. This is destined to be a turbulent journey.