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The reason for this is not that the time span of the event is too long, but that the legendary characters in the Forsaken Land have all come out of the anti-heaven competition, without any exceptions.

Like women and dogs.

This is also the reason why the two have no interest in fighting against Tiandabi.

But at this moment, the scene is overcrowded.

Different from the previous hustle and bustle, the scene of the anti-heaven competition was a lot quieter, except for the discussion between the audience and the squirrel, some were just the eerie murderous aura that was constantly swallowed out between breaths.

This point cannot be seen in the Lingjue Mountain Divine Power Society in the Kyushu Realm, or in the Three Thousand Dou List Contest in the Heavenly Dao Realm.

It's hard to breed a trace of the evil heaven that likes the abandoned land, and I don't resent this heavy atmosphere.

It is not so much that he comes from the somewhat peaceful Three Thousand Realms, but that he is incompatible with the peace of the Three Thousand Realms.

More than ten years of life and death have made him look more like a native of the Forsaken Lands.

From the whispers of everyone, the more certain the evil heaven is, the Dao Venerable Realm is related to himself.

It's not that he thinks too much of himself, but that the woman and the dog have just left for an hour, and the so-called anti-heaven order appears, and he has to think about himself.

"And that's probably why she let me go......"

The evil sky can ignore the big wolf dog, but it can't ignore the big wolf dog's cannibalistic gaze.

The only person who can keep the big wolf dog from eating him is a woman.

And this Dao Dabi is a battlefield that he exchanged his life for.

Evil Heaven must participate.

But he didn't know how far he should go to participate in the anti-heaven competition - he didn't know the reason why the woman let him participate in the anti-heaven competition.

"Name?"

"Evil heavens. ”

"Cultivation?"

"Nine layers of the Soul Transformation Realm. ”

......

The registration process was very simple, after getting his own gray nameplate, Evil Sky casually found a place to sit down and began to look at the opponents around him.

This is a strange scene.

Almost all the Dao Venerables or Rakshasa Venerables who were about to participate in the Anti-Heaven Contest were frowning, or shocked, or gloomy looking at the rules of the Great Contest that made them creepy, but the evil heavens were looking at them.

Seeing this scene from afar, a sentence suddenly appeared in the woman's heart that her master had said-

You look at the scenery at the bottom of the mountain, but you don't know that you are the scenery in the eyes of the people at the top of the mountain......

"Let's go. The woman smiled happily and turned to leave.

The big wolfdog wondered, "You're so interested in him, why don't you watch it?"

"There's no need. ”

"So confident?"

"Hmm. ”

"Hah, what if he meets a strong opponent and doesn't get the first place?"

That only shows that he is clumsy. ”

......

The evil sky didn't know it, and he became a scenery in the eyes of others.

He only knew that the Dao Venerable, who was also a Dao Venerable, was much more powerful than the Three Thousand Realms.

There were even a dozen of them, giving him a faint sense of danger.

Evil Heaven is very good at comparison.

After comparing himself, he pulled out the six geniuses of Kyushu again.

After half a breath, he pulled the six people who had died miserably back to his heart.

This gave the evil an impulse to inquire about these people.

There was no need to take the initiative, just let go of the evil feelings slightly, and after a while, he learned the origin and names of these people from the mouths of the people.

"Miao Thorn: Daozun Realm Great Perfection, the best result: with one enemy and three, ten days of fierce battle, killing one person of the 6 Immortals Great Perfection and two people in the late stage of the 6 Immortals ......"

"Gou Qing: Dao Venerable Realm Great Perfection, Best Result: At the cost of serious injury, kill 6 Immortal Great Perfection in 100 moves......"

"Eagle Killing: Dao Venerable Realm Great Perfection, Best Result: Unknown, Origin: Nineteen Sons of the City Lord of Eagle Wind City......"

"Luo Han: Venerable Rakshasa Great Perfection, Best Result: Swallow 6 Immortals Alive, Great Perfection and Six ......"

......

After keeping these people in mind, Evil Heaven closed his bloody eyes and began to adjust his state.

He knew very well that his current state was not suitable for open-ended competition, only for running for his life and killing with one hit.

Half an hour later, the Evil Sky was adjusted.

At this moment, under the hidden sky, the fierce killing intent that can make the heavens and the earth change color with a single blow has turned into a subtle killing machine like gurgling water.

There is still some time, and the evil sky once again sank his mind into the depths of his body, where the Hongmeng Little Overlord and the stupid Meng Linggen were.

If there is no war in the evil day, the work and rest of the two children are very regular.

Play awesome games and practice awesome Pei Yuan Gong.

Since the cultivation of the two elementary schools, there have been changes.

The stupid sprout-like sprout-like sprout spirit root has now grown into a small grass, and the little overlord who is about the same size as the stupid sprout spirit root has now become a giant.

This is the natural gap between Linggen, but the relationship between the two children is still good.

From the Hongmeng Origin in the body of the King Supreme, Evil Heaven only let the little overlord experimentally fuse some, and now there are still seven copies left.

Through fusion, Evil Heaven figured out one thing - if you want to make Xiaobawang qualitatively change, the seven Hongmeng origins are just a drop in the bucket.

"Supreme ......"

Thinking of these two words, Evil Heaven sighed darkly.

At the same time, a tragic roar sounded.

"The eighteenth Daozun competition is over, and the nineteenth Daozun is in the top!"

Glancing at the nineteen on the nameplate, Evil Heaven got up, followed behind the Dao Venerables, and walked towards the stone hall.

He hadn't gone far before Evil Heaven saw a person staggering past the Dao Zun army.

This person is also a Dao Venerable, the Great Perfection of the Soul Transformation Realm, covered in blood, his face is pale, and his breathing is short, as if he is trying his best to suppress the killing intent, but the scarlet Dao eyes show that this person has gone crazy.

After this, the tip of the evil sky's eyebrows jumped.

There is only one person left in 10,000 people, which is not enough to explain what women want to do, but it is enough to explain what women want to see.

The stone hall is huge.

The gray giant in the hall stood, and the evil sky swept his eyes, and turned his gaze to both sides.

On both sides, there were hundreds of 6 immortals with cold faces, each holding a thin stick in their hands.

Dao Zun, who entered the hall, walked in front of the 6 immortals in two rows, and handed the wrist with the anti-heaven bracelet to the 6 immortals.

6 immortals borrowed a thin stick and lightly touched on Daozun's anti-heaven bracelet, as if they had gained, and while drinking out the anti-heaven bracelet stall, they recorded the gear information on the nameplate in a special way.

"Blood: Stalls Ninety-Three......"

"Luo Xiu: Gear Ninety-Two ......"

......

Evil Heaven listened, and among most of the Dao Venerables now, the highest rank was ninety-three, and most of them were ninety-two.

"Miao Thorn: Gear eighty-one!"

"Gou Qing: Stalls eighty-two!"

"Owl Kill: Gear Eighty!"

"Luo Han: Gear eighty-two!"

......

The more than a dozen people who had been observed by the evil heavens were terrifying, not only the color of the Dao Venerables, but also the complexions of hundreds of 6 immortals were a little unnatural.

"Evil sky, stall ninety-five!"

6 The immortal frowned, as if he didn't believe it, he tapped a little bit with a thin stick, and now it was indeed ninety-five, so he looked at the evil sky with the eyes of a dead man, didn't say anything, and recorded the three words of ninety-five on the anti-heaven bracelet.

The temple was quiet.

Even if there was a ninety-fifth grade person who died, no one laughed and pointed at the evil sky and mocked.

But there were still a considerable number of ordinary Dao Venerables who couldn't help but look at the evil sky, and their eyes were the same as the six immortals without exception.

As for the dozen or so Dao Venerables who had been concerned by the Evil Heaven, their faces did not change from beginning to end, and they did not look at the Evil Heaven.