In an instant, several figures appeared in the picture scroll that was sacrificed, and the golden light flickered, transforming into incomparably powerful power. Sure enough, the illusion of the person projected countless golden lights, stabbing directly at the law phase behind Zhao Ji, at first the law phase could still resist one or two, but as the golden light became more and more prosperous, the law phase behind Zhao Ji finally could not escape the end of ashes.

The law phase was destroyed, Zhao Ji was like a lightning strike, and suddenly blood spurted from his mouth, and after staggering a few steps, he stabilized his body, insisting that he did not fall, and after the golden light once again entangled Zhao Ji, who had received a heavy blow, he quickly spun and rose, turning into a golden tornado, after the tornado swept, Zhao Ji was already covered in bruises, and fell to the ground dying.

"This Zhaoji is okay, and Duan Hai, who can actually force him, to take out the ancestor's Vientiane Mountains and Rivers Map" Du Er saw that the victory and defeat in the field had been divided, and he touched his beard and sighed.

"It seems that the winner has been divided, the winner is Duan Hai, the representative of the Xiuzhen Realm, then the two who finally reached the final are Duan Hai and Ming Jiutian, today's game is here for the time being, the players on both sides will rest for half a day to recover their strength, and the final will be held tomorrow" Ming Jiutian scoffed at the announcement of the final final.

Regarding the consumption of internal force in the battle, Ming Jiutian has never been afraid of anyone, and it seems that these people in the cultivation realm of their internal strength should have done corresponding research.

If the final final is held in the afternoon, Ming Jiutian will have a physical advantage, but it seems that those old guys should have discovered something, so they will leave half a day for recovery, and it just so happens that they can also use this free time to study the picture scroll in Duan Hai's hand, and they can also be prepared when they fight against Duan Hai.

As soon as he arrived at his residence, Ling Tianzong came to Ming Jiutian to discuss the matter of tomorrow's finals.

"Jiutian, how sure are you about tomorrow's finals?" After Ling Tianzong sat down, he asked solemnly at Ming Jiutian.

"If Duan Hai didn't have that painting, I would be half sure" Not to mention the second half of the sentence, Ling Tianzong would also understand what Ming Jiutian meant.

"The painting in Duan Hai's hand is called Vientiane Mountains and Rivers, and the specific level is not very detailed, because what he is holding in his hand is only an imitation, but even though it is an imitation, it is not something that anyone can fight against here," Ling Tianzong said faintly worried.

"Whatever, let it go" This is a kind of momentum, a kind of momentum that gives up on me.

"I don't need to say more, so far the Hanlin Academy has scored eight points, not counting you who participated, you also won eighty places for the academy, so, from my personal point of view, I don't want you to take this risk, if you can't do it at that time, I hope you can take the initiative to admit defeat"

Ling Tianzong is also for the good of Ming Jiutian, after all, he has offended the cultivation realm before, and he seriously injured Duan Jiang later, so he rushed to the character of the cultivation realm that flaws must be retributed, and Duan Hai in the final final will definitely not let Ming Jiutian go easily, which is also Ling Tianzong's worry.

"Dean Ling's kindness, the student has thanked him, but if my monks dare not fight because of fear, I am afraid that the cultivation will stop here, this is also an experience related to the state of mind."

Ming Jiutian said heroically, death may be terrible, but if you are frightened by fear, it is better to die directly.

"Hey..., I won't bother you, so let's do it myself"

Ling Tian sighed and turned to leave, he had already made up his mind in his heart, if Ming Jiutian was determined to face the battle and did not flinch, he could only make his own move at the critical moment, hoping that it would be too late.

Looking at the background of Ling Tianzong's departure, Ming Jiutian fell into thought, the Vientiane Mountains and Rivers Map in Duan Hai's hand was very powerful, and it was definitely not something that he could carry, if he wanted to defeat Duan Hai, then at least he had to have a treasure in his hand that could be comparable to the Vientiane Mountains and Rivers Map.

This kind of treasure also has its own collection, and any one can absolutely suppress the imitation of the Vientiane mountains and rivers, but in this way, the treasure you have is not exposed? If you are seen by someone who cares, you will definitely find trouble for yourself.

Forget it or don't want to, maybe you can find a way in the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box first, thinking of this, after closing the doors and windows in the ninth day of tomorrow, you will jump directly into the Ten Thousand Realms Spirit Box.

As soon as Ming Jiutian stepped in, a bolt as thick as a plate slashed directly at his feet, if it wasn't for the fast flash, this time it would definitely be a hit, at this time, in the spirit box of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the sky was clear and clear, the surroundings were dim, and the sky was also covered with dark clouds.

Ming Jiutian looked at it fixedly, and saw that the land within a radius of hundreds of miles in the spirit box of the Ten Thousand Worlds seemed to have been turned over, and everywhere was covered with the kind of earth pits that were split by lightning, a piece of scorched, the soil was still emitting green smoke, and the lightning in the sky was extremely dense, forming a silver tabernacle, seeing this scene in front of him, Ming Jiutian was completely dumbfounded, wouldn't it be who was crossing the catastrophe?

"Big brother, come here"

Xiao Wu, Xiao Xue, Void Treasure Box Road Rolling, and the Big Hammer were all hiding behind the Heaven Replenishing Stone, and they were waving at Ming Jiutian at this time.

didn't have time to think about it, Ming Jiutian quickly ran towards the Mending Heaven Stone, and when he arrived at the back of the Mending Sky Stone, he found that all his belongings were here, Xiao Wu and the two magic weapons were fine, Xiao Xue was already frightened and shrunk into a ball, hiding in the corner and shivering.

"What's going on?" Ming Jiutian asked, pointing to the tragic situation around him.

"It is estimated that the Thunder Saint is attacking the last level of the resurrection, and this is already the third day," Xiao Wu explained standing on the mending stone.

"How long is this going to last?" I'll ask again tomorrow for nine days.

"Soon, it's probably going to be over soon," Xiao Wu shook his wings and said disapprovingly.

"Haha... It's been so many years, and I, Thunder Saint, have finally come back to life, haha..."

At this moment, the sound of thunder and hearty laughter came overwhelmingly, and the sound was like a rolling flood, and many mountains were shaken.

"Light, I said Old Man Lei, do you want to destroy this place?" Ming Jiutian stood up and shouted loudly.

"I'm so embarrassed, but I can't contain the joy in my heart"

A bolt of lightning came from far and near, conjuring up the body of the Lei Sheng, the resurrected Lei Sheng's face was white and beardless, and he was more than one meter eight tall, but he was wearing a very tattered clothes, and he was barefoot, and his age looked like he was forty years old.

"According to the original agreement, this ring will be returned to you" Ming Jiutian handed the storage ring in his hand to Lei Sheng.

After Lei Sheng took the ring, he was not polite, and directly erased the low-level contract that Ming Jiutian had set when he took the ring, and took out a blue armor from it, and after the blue light flickered, a heroic Lei Sheng wearing blue armor reappeared in front of everyone.

"Here's for you"

Saying that, Lei Sheng took out a white storage ring from the storage ring and handed it to Ming Jiutian, who was not polite and put it on his hand directly.

"Let's put other things aside, I have very important things to solve here," Ming Jiutian said solemnly after bringing the ring.

"Say, who bullied you, Lao Lei, I went out and directly dug up his eighteenth generation ancestral grave" Lei Sheng, who had just been resurrected, was in high spirits for a while, clamoring to help Ming Jiutian fight.

"That's right, I'm playing outside, and my opponent has a magic weapon in his hand, which is very powerful, and I can't deal with it for a while," Ming Jiutian explained.

"Is there anything else on this continent that can be called a magic weapon? What is it? Lei Sheng looked at Ming Jiutian and asked.

"It's a map of mountains and rivers in Vientiane, but it's an imitation," Ming Jiutian said directly.

"Startled me, I thought it was the real Vientiane Mountains and Rivers Map, if it was really the Vientiane Mountains and Rivers Map, one move would be able to blast this continent into slag" Lei Shengzou said with a frown.