Fairy Trail.

Nashan lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

The black eyes jumped over one by one, landed in front of Nashan like a little monkey, and said with a smile: "Brother Nashan, are you still worried about the old man of the blood clan?

Nashan snorted: "What do you kid know." ”

Turning around and looking into the distance, his eyes fell on the red figure in the distance, and his expression was extremely heavy.

It's finally time to come.

Unexpectedly, even if he hid in Wanbaotian, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of this ancestor.

Also, in the name of the River of Blood, even the Heavenly Fire Tower had to give in a few points.

But since he came in, why didn't he go to Tang Zheng, but waited here for the birth of the Three Immortal Palace?

Is it waiting for the rabbit?

Or is there something else in mind?

Nashan was puzzled by this.

Although he couldn't figure out the purpose of the Blood River, there was one thing that Nashan understood, even if this person was there, Tang Zheng would most likely not show up, and the small Five Elements Battle Formation on this trip could be regarded as a vain practice.

Not only that, but Nashan also had to worry about whether the Lord of the Blood River still remembered the previous incident. If he is bent on revenge and ties the last time his clone was killed on the heads of several of them, then the matter will be really troublesome.

As the head of the surrogate, Nashan had to think about the possible consequences of the next qiē, so he was so worried about it.

Compared to Nashan, Blackeye and the others thought much simpler-since the old boy was not dead, it would be better to kill him again.

Consistently simple, violent.

Nashan wants to cry without tears, and has the heart to tell them the identity of the other party, but it is even worse if you think about it, and you can only see walking.

In the Three Immortal Hall in the distance, as time passed, the sword light was still decreasing.

From the original radiance to the afterglow of the sunset.

There were more and more people gathered outside the Three Immortals Hall.

The number of people from the Eastern Heavenly King on the Cloud Peak has increased from thirteen to seventeen, and on the Ethereal Peak, there are eighteen Southern Heavenly King agents, and on the side of the mountain, there are two people in addition to Tang Tribulation. At least the one who came belonged to the Northern Heavenly King, and only thirteen of the twenty agents came, and seven of them did not appear, five of them fell in the Valley of Divine Fire, and the withered old man led by him had a green face.

Finally, when the light on the Three Immortals Hall shrank into the last mass, everyone acted together.

They flew towards the Three Immortals Palace, and came to the front of the gate of the Three Immortals Palace, but the Lord of the Blood River was still standing tall and moving, standing far away.

The four forces gathered in front of the Three Immortal Palaces at the same time, keeping a distance from each other, and they were vigilant against each other and did not speak.

Or Nashan let out a hearty smile and said: "The Three Immortal Palaces will be opened, I don't know what your plans are?"

Although the sword light of the Three Immortals Hall retreated, it did not mean that there was no zài. Once too many people enter and are too strong, it is easy to trigger a rebound of the sword.

Therefore, when entering, we must follow the principle of gradual progress, enter one by one, and never rush in.

Considering that whoever goes in first will have a certain advantage, so every time the Three Immortals Hall is opened, the four forces will argue for this preemptive place, and even fight a game. Most of the time, the winner is the Northern Heavenly King, who calls them the highest realm, although their harvest is always the lowest.

At this moment, after listening to Nashan's words, Liu Qianyi smiled and said: "What else can I plan, I will mention yì and catch lots." ”

The painter said: "I think that this is the most simple, and it will not hurt the harmony." I just don't know how the turtle-sama is?"

If it was in the past, this drawing of lots would definitely be opposed by the Northern Heavenly King First Line, which has always insisted on the priority of hard fists.

But at this moment, after hearing this, the thin old man thought about it, and actually nodded: "Agreed!"

Liu Qianyi covered her mouth and smiled: "It's rare for the Venerable Xuangui to have such a good temperament." People are really afraid that Lord Xuangui will not agree, so if they don't say a word, they will fight when they come up, and it will be troublesome. ”

A substitute next to him sneered: "He thinks about it, but it's a pity that there are too few people." ”

Due to the high realm, the Northern Heavenly King is generally aggressive and fights. But this time, before entering the Three Immortals Palace, the seven generals were folded first, especially the tiger demon who even turned into a soul has no shadow, seeing that it is more than auspicious, and the old man of the Xuan Turtle is not good to be strong anymore, so he can only take a step back first and take a look.

Hearing the words of the generation walker at this moment, a trace of killing intent flowed in the eyes of the old man Xuangui: "Look for death!"

An icy aura had already enveloped the Walker.

Liu Qian waved her handkerchief, and a breeze had swept away the bone-chilling feeling: "Why should the Venerable Master care. ”

He turned to the interjecting agent and said, "Luo Hong, if you speak disrespectfully to the Venerable Master, you will not be allowed to participate in the lottery, and you will be the last to enter the Three Immortals Palace." ”

"What?" said Luo Hong's agent's face changed drastically: "You ......"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" Liu Qianyi had already grabbed Luo Hong and threw him far away.

This time it was thrown very far, and Luo Hong disappeared directly into the clouds.

Only then did the Venerable Master put down the anger in his heart.

At this time, the painter had already pulled out a handful of bamboo sticks and said, "There are sixty-five sticks here, and each one counts." Everyone takes one of their own and enters according to the number above. Of course, as the person who issued the lottery, I will not participate, and the last one will be mine. ”

As he spoke, he threw the skewer into the air, and everyone had already grabbed the bamboo skewer in the air.

This group of immortal cultivators is also like electricity, all of them are looking at the bamboo sticks in the air at the same time, finding the number they need in an instant, and then shooting together.

Nashan waved his hand, grabbed the bamboo stick with the word "1" written on it, and when he was about to catch it, a wave of wind suddenly hit him in the oblique thorn, and the bamboo stick that hit was crooked, and he failed to catch it this time, but it was a substitute who blasted open the bamboo stick and grabbed the bamboo stick. But before he could catch him, he had been knocked into the air by another agent.

The Quartet actually fought at this moment, and they fought for bamboo sticks one after another.

This is the rule of the cultivation world, even if it is a lottery, it is necessary to give the powerful room to play.

These bamboo sticks are made of the painting boy with the cold eyebrows of the West Mountain, which is extremely tough, and has been impacted by various spells.

Among them, the competition for the bamboo sticks with the top numbers was the most fierce, and I saw that the Xuangui Master, Liu Qianyi, Nashan Black Eye and others shot one after another, roaring out of a noisy wave. Although it is said that the competition is only for the ranking, and it is not possible to commit a big killing, the space in front of the Three Immortals Hall is still full of vast energy, making it impossible for the rest to get close.

That Xuan Turtle Master is worthy of being a strong man of the demon clan, and he has transformed his soul into cultivation. With all his strength, the four fields were frozen, and it was as strong as Nashan and others who were also struggling, but he himself took advantage of the situation, grabbed the No. 1 lot, and laughed: "I got it!"

lost the No. 1 lot, and the rest switched to the No. 2 lot, but this time it was still a demon soul powerhouse who got it.

The No. 3 pick is to take the mountain, relying on a divine power, he rushed through all obstacles and won the No. 3 lot. The No. 4 sign is Liu Qianyi, she may be relatively lower than others in terms of strength, but when she unfolds her charm, she often makes people's hearts shake and it is difficult to hold herself, and she is even more willing to take the initiative to put out the fire for her moths. In the scuffle, Liu Qianyi easily took off the No. 4 sign.

The number five sign is the one who painted the boy. Somehow, this sign has not been noticed by the public, and it just fell straight down from the air and fell straight to the feet of the painter. Although the painter did not make a move, the ranking of this sign is not low at all.

Although everyone knew that it must have been because he had done a trick in the sign beforehand, everyone couldn't see his methods and couldn't say anything. If he chooses to get the No. 1 sign to his side, everyone will definitely not want to, but if the No. 5 sign is used, with the strength and status of the painter, it is not too much.

Of course, they ignore one thing: the number five lottery can be a ghost, and the other signs can also be a ghost.

Zuo's full name was in the previous competition, and he saw a sign and grabbed it, and when he fished it out, he saw that it was a "32", but he felt unlucky, and he was about to throw it over, but he found that the number on the sign had changed, and it had changed from 32 to 16. He was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

With his strength, sixteen was already an excellent sequence, and he didn't change it anymore, so he took the sign and stepped back, and when he looked back at the painter, he saw that he was still standing, grinning, as if all the things that happened had nothing to do with him.

The contest for the draw ended quickly, and everyone was given a number of their own.

The Northern Heavenly King won one or two, the Western Heavenly King Nashan won the third, the Southern Heavenly King got the fourth, and the Eastern Heavenly King got the fifth, and it seems that the biggest winner is the Northern Heavenly King, and the loser is the Eastern Heavenly King.

But if you look closely, you will find that in the next number arrangement, it is the number obtained by the people of the Eastern Heavenly King who is the highest. The sixth, eighth, tenth, twelfth, almost every other number, is obtained by a person who is the king of the East.

The distribution of 65 sticks is over, and only the last one is in Liu Qianyi's hand, but it is the last "65" that no one wants, which naturally belongs to Luo Hong, who was thrown out by Liu Qianyi and did not participate in the distribution.

Holding the skewer, Liu Qianyi sighed and said, "But I forgot about that cheap villain." Na Luo Hong was restrained by me, and he couldn't move, but he couldn't come back by himself. This time it was thrown too far, and I didn't know where to find it. Venerable Master, look at it, it's all for you, and people have lost all of their own people. ”

This last sentence was said in an extraordinarily soft and flirtatious manner, with endless flattery, which made the Venerable Xuangui feel moved in his heart. smiled: "Miss Liu, why bother, my old bones can't withstand the girl's bone-eroding skills." That's it, Black Crane, go and get the girl back. ”

A man in black stretched out his arms and flew into the air in the form of a black feathered crane.

A moment later, the man in black reappeared, carrying the man named Luo Hong in his hand. Bringing Luo Hong back to the crowd and throwing him to the ground, the Black Crane returned to the Venerable Turtle. Liu Qianyi kicked Luo Hong at this time, and this kick unlocked all his prohibitions, and then said, "Get up." ”

Luo Hong stood up ashamedly and angrily, probably knowing that he had no face to see people, and hid behind everyone as soon as they came.

Everyone laughed for a while, and then waited for the opening of the Three Immortals Hall together.

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The scenes of the Three Immortal Palaces fell in the eyes of the Lord of the Blood River.

Glancing at his mouth, the Lord of the Blood River snorted, "Senseless." ”

Looking back, Blood River's gaze was already looking at the sky in the distance.

In the distance, a few wisps of white clouds are fluttering in the sky, which seems silent and peaceful.

I can't see the shadow in anticipation, and there is no rushing current in waiting, and every qiē seems so calm.

Tang Zheng shouldn't come.

The Lord of the Blood River thought about it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Tang Zheng was not a fool, although he eliminated the four Blood River clones with the help of the terrain of Shenhuo Valley, the huge gap in strength between them did not narrow because of this. Tang Zheng should have clearly realized how strong the strength of this time was, and it was not something he could eat in three or two.

So he had no choice but to give up.

Giving up this trip to the Three Immortal Palaces was the best choice for him.

Although the Lord of the Blood River had hoped that Tang Tribulation would be more courageous, it seemed that this expectation was an extravagant hope.

"After all, he's just a coward. The Lord of the Blood River snorted.

If you don't dare to come, don't dare to come, so it's okay, you can concentrate on doing the big things first.

He didn't come here for Tang Tribulation, Tang Tribulation was just an excuse for him to take the opportunity to enter Wanbaotian, it was a disguise, and the Three Immortals Hall was the real purpose of his trip. As for Tang Zheng, it's too late to clean up after he finishes this matter, so let's let him breathe for a few days for the time being.

Thinking of this, the Lord of the Blood River looked back at the Three Immortal Palace, and his eyes were already full of endless greed.

At this time, in the Three Immortal Palace, the sword light on the hall shrank more and more.

The time to open the Three Immortals Hall is getting closer and closer.

Everyone was waiting, and their spirits were tense.

Finally, as the light on the Three Immortals Hall continued to shrink, suddenly a sword light shot straight into the sky.

As the sword rose into the sky, the Three Immortals Hall suddenly shone brightly.

If the original Three Immortal Hall was shrouded in sword flowers, like a hedgehog covered with spikes, then at this moment, all the spikes in the Three Immortal Hall have been eliminated, leaving only a warm glow.

"It's on!" someone shouted.

With this roar, a loud bang was heard, and the tall pillar door leading to the Three Immortals Hall had already opened with a bang, revealing a deep and long path.

The old man of the Xuan Turtle was shining brightly, and he was already the first to step towards the Three Immortal Palace.

Just as he was about to enter, a sudden roar came: "Get out!"

A large hand had grasped the back of the turtle's neck.

"Who is it?" the Venerable Turtle replied angrily, and the frost air flow rushed out wildly, but at the moment of rushing out, it was filled with a blood-colored air current, impacting, canceling out, and instantly destroying it to nothing.

A blood-colored palm had already appeared in the air, hitting the back of the turtle master, and a huge turtle shell phantom appeared behind the turtle master, but this palm pressed, but the turtle shell was regarded as nothing, fluttering through the turtle shell, hitting the turtle master's back, and he vomited blood.

The next moment, the blood-colored hand grabbed the back of the turtle's neck and threw him up.

The Master Xuangui, who won the first place in the battle to win the lot, was thrown away like this, and everyone was stunned for a while.

At this time, I looked at it again, and found that in the open space in front of the Three Immortals Palace, I don't know when the figure of the Lord of the Blood River had appeared.

This is a doppelganger of the Soul Transformation Period.

With the appearance of this clone, one after another blood river clones walked out of the void, and more than twenty clones walked out at once, each of which was shrouded in boundless blood, and everyone was terrified.

Glancing at everyone coldly, the blood river clone who had thrown off the Xuan Turtle earlier was the first to walk towards the Three Immortals Palace.

Then one after another, clones followed rhythmically behind them, disappearing into the long clouds in front of the Three Immortals Palace.

The agents were shocked by the strength of the other party, and none of them dared to step forward to stop them.

Only then did they realize how powerful this group of people who suddenly came out of the crowd really were.

No wonder they didn't participate in the competition for the lottery before, because in the eyes of these people, it was all a child's trick. In the eyes of the blood river, it is your business how you rank, but before that, Lao Tzu has to go in first! Before Lao Tzu finishes entering, everyone has to stand aside!

This realization made everyone's hearts uncomfortable.

Finally, all the Blood River clones have entered the Three Immortals Palace.

The rest of the agents looked at each other, and Nayama sighed and said, "Let's go in too, Venerable Master, or you should invite you first." ”

Compared to others, Nashan is at least emotionally much more accepting because he knows the identity of the blood river.

The Venerable Turtle took a deep breath before stepping back in.

Without the obstruction of the Blood River, the Venerable Turtle did not have the high-spirited scene he had before.

As the last agent disappeared in front of the door of the Three Immortals Hall, the previous tranquility and silence finally returned to the outside of the Three Immortals Hall.

I don't know how long it took, a blood-colored figure suddenly twisted and appeared from the void.

He is yet another Lord of the Blood River.

Looking at the surrounding situation, Xuehe said to himself: "It seems that I really don't plan to come, so let's let you go first, and then come to you after I have achieved great things." ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he disappeared behind the door.

At the same time, in the high-altitude clouds 10,000 meters away from the Three Immortals Palace, Tang Zheng looked at this qiē condescendingly.

He muttered, "Sure enough, there is something else." It's good to have a picture, and there will be a conflict if you have a picture!"

He paused before continuing, "And that's what I want...... Add more fire!"