The sky is clear, the clouds are not stained, the distant mountains contain daisies, and the wind warms.

A golden sun was embedded in the blue sky, and a white cloud was like a lone sail on the blue sea floating in the clear sky.

died, the black strong man died so lightly.

After surviving the thunder tribulation, the demon body is completed, and becoming a demon immortal is a blink of an eye.

It's a pity that he died.

Without the power to resist, he died tragically under this curse.

A pile of white bones was piled up completely beside Yang Qifeng, and a breeze blew.

The white bones are shattered and fluttering in the wind, like dandelions in the wind, scattered in all directions, and I don't know where they are drifting.

At the moment when he was proud of the spring breeze and his spirit was compelling, he died, and his dead bones were gone, and he could never recover.

Even, what is frightening is that he didn't even escape his soul, he was directly torn apart by the black qi, and his soul was scattered.

The heart is cold, although the black strong man is his enemy, just now he tried to kill himself in vain, but when the black strong man died, Yang Qifeng's heart inevitably gave birth to the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"Six, six, five, seventeen," Yang Qifeng sat firmly on the fire qilin, looked at the snake demon, and threw the points.

Obviously, the death of the black strong man still had an impact on the snake demon, and he didn't dare to be in the same grid as Yang Qifeng.

Suddenly, and again, the snake demon twisted its lower body, and its slender snake tail writhed back and forth on the ground.

The speed was not slow, and he came behind Yang Qifeng in the blink of an eye.

The expression is solemn, making it impossible to guess what is going on in the heart.

But Yang Qifeng knew that the snake demon at this moment was still quite apprehensive in his heart.

For a second, two seconds, three seconds, everyone who was watching the snake demon didn't notice any changes in the snake demon, and they all relaxed their hearts.

Many people, standing at the www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion, showed joy on their faces.

The death of the black strong man just now brought them a lot of pressure, and now that the snake demon is safe, everyone is also a lot at ease.

With the arrangement of the golden shadow, one by one the people who kept throwing the dice and were able to come to the Buddha Emperor Cave Heaven were all heard of the Buddha Emperor Cave Heaven.

Although the rules of the Buddha Emperor Cave have changed now, he has not changed any rule of throwing dice and walking from the www.biquge.info to the end of the Biqu Pavilion.

Obviously, Yang Qifeng noticed one thing, although most people are not very good, they throw the dice with a variety of points, everything, but many people, like the snake demon, throw extremely accurately.

This made Yang Qifeng feel the pressure, Yang Qifeng was not sure that the dice could throw specific points, these three six points, but he was lucky, not Yang Qifeng had the ability.

A pair of eyes, staring at the thrown dice, Yang Qifeng wanted to find out the rules of throwing dice in this limited time, how to control the strength of zhì, how to throw, is the best way.

Quick analysis in the heart, but a single qiē is in vain.

If the law of throwing dice is so easy to analyze, then there is no need for snake demons and others to prepare carefully.

"Ahh

With a scream, someone once again triggered the trap and died on the spot.

Looking behind him, Yang Qifeng looked at the people who were standing www.biquge.info from the Biqu Pavilion, he could feel their embarrassment, because of this situation, even if he encountered it himself, he was in such a mood.

Three dice, eighteen points, and now sixteen squares, have all been occupied.

The remaining two slots, this is not because there is no one, but because the trap has been triggered there, and the person who is there has already been killed.

The empty lattice, the scream just now, is still in my ears, and I dare not step on it.

Following in their footsteps, there is a high chance of starvation.

The empty two grids are not good, and there are already people in other places, and the scene of the black strong man is still vivid.

This puts the later people in a dilemma.

I only resented the dice, the points were too small.

The maximum is only eighteen points, and the number of people who throw the dice at the moment is only about one-third.

There were still two-thirds of them that no one throws, and seeing this, Yang Qifeng's heart was heavy.

A fight is inevitable.

This game is extremely cruel.

The last remaining survivors, the ones who can move on, are only eighteen at most. 、

You know, this is the first round, and most of them have been eliminated, leaving some left.

Brush, the golden Buddha light flashed, and the red-robed woman stood up.

The woman in the red robe looked coldly ahead, extremely cold.

The red sleeved robe is unfurled, waving in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

The dice turn, for a long time, stop.

Three five, fifteen o'clock!

The woman in the red robe, the lotus step moved lightly, fluttering.

In the fifteenth square, there is a monk.

The monk has a loyal face, with sorrow, with fleshy temples on the top of his head, sitting cross-legged, holding a rosary.

The gaze stopped, and there was no movement.

Suddenly, a string of Buddhist beads was thrown out of his hand.

The Buddha beads are in a string, each shining with light, and they are combined together, like a large array.

Amitabha!

Bursts of Buddha sounds, coming out of it, purifying the world, beyond the other side.

The sword light lit up, and a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings crossed a graceful arc in the sky, like a frightening flood skimming the water, and like a peacock opening the screen, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

The beauty is picturesque, and the sword is like a rainbow!

The speed of the sword light is still on the Buddha beads, mobilizing all kinds of heaven and earth power,

Click, the sword light does not dodge or dodge, dignified, and defeats the Buddha beads head-on.

One by one, the Buddha beads were shattered, and the magic weapons were directly smashed.

A streak of blood was reflected on the sideburns.

The monk's eyes were blank, his hands were down, but he still maintained a sitting posture, but his body became cold.

Putting away her sword and standing, the red-robed woman looked around coldly.

is such a ruthless sword, even with the soul, directly annihilated, ruthless, even the soul is not spared.

Disasters do not reach the soul, do not leave a glimmer of life, so absolute, although the cause and effect are cut off, it is a deep karma, and it will suffer great disasters in the future.

Yang Qifeng was greatly influenced by the Dry Blue Demon God, and his thoughts were all about how to live forever and see the way of leisure, not the arrogance of dominating the world.

The monk's strength is good, and he doesn't have any power to resist.

is invincible, just like a black strong man, Yang Qifeng is not an opponent at all.

This is also known as the Buddha Emperor, for his own family, he did not have any protection, and died a tragic death.

After the red-robed woman, the people who followed, threw the dice one by one.

A tragic battle also appeared.

There are some people who touch the trap and die instantly, but there are also some people who die in fierce battles with the people in the original grid.

Time passed bit by bit, and most of the people in the original grid had been replaced.

In the end, when there were only two people left, it was finally the turn of this eye-catching Wan Chu.

Wan Chu's eyes were blazing, staring at Yang Qifeng, and throwing the dice, which made Yang Qifeng's heart tense.

Obviously, Wan Chu has already taken a fancy to his position,