Destiny Villain: Return the Supreme Bone at the Beginning

Item Card: Three Burrows for a Cunning Rabbit: After using, it can appear at the previously set location

"It's a big loss. Not only did I lose two item cards, but I also provoked an enemy for no reason. The next opportunity in Tianqiong City has nothing to do with me.��

Although Li Yu's heart was bleeding, he moved quickly. He silently said "Use Item Card" in his heart, and the whole person disappeared in the arena out of thin air. Fakong, who was furious, lost his target and was stunned for a while. The monks around him lost their targets and their eyes returned to clarity.

"Gone?"

Fakong dissipated his power unwillingly, and silently remembered Li Yu's appearance in his heart.

"Since he is gone, there is no need for you people to exist. Become the nourishment of my magic Buddha. "

The demon Buddha behind Fakong slapped out with his palm, and an insurmountable Five Finger Mountain appeared in the entire deep purple area, pressing down horizontally, carrying the power of annihilation, and was irresistible.

Puff

Large groups of monks were slapped to death, and the entire arena was cleared. Only a few geniuses survived and hurriedly ran out of the arena.

The scarlet blood was slowly absorbed by the arena. Fakong stood among the corpses in a cassock, spotless, like an inviolable god. The aura on his body became more and more peaceful until it returned to the appearance when Li Chengan first saw him.

Fakong glanced at the empty arena, and took a step forward without hesitation. The two protectors hurried forward to observe Fakong's injuries.

"Fakong, how are you? Are you injured at all?"

A bitter smile appeared on Fakong's face.

"It's a Taoist injury."

"Taoist injury?"

"Yes. "Fakong nodded helplessly: "That sword, I think even Master would feel bad next time, I really don't understand why he could make such a sword."

"Let's go back quickly, the wound should not stay for a long time, your master should have a way."

"Huh, it's time to go back."

"That's the only way."

Fakong came to Li Chengan, looked up and down with a curious look for a moment, and said in a gentle tone: "Junior brother, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. I was abrupt last time, sorry."

"This is my apology."

Fakong took out a magic weapon and handed it to Li Chengan.

"Hypocrisy! Why didn't you say this when you were about to kill my junior brother just now, but now you are pretending to be hypocritical!" Xiao Muyu mocked from the side.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Li Chengan did not mock Fakong with Xiao Muyu, because he could feel the real apology, why not take the free magic weapon.

"Monk, your magic Buddha seems a little out of control! "

Li Chengan took the magic weapon and said something meaningful.

"Junior brother has a sharp eye."

Fakong acquiesced, and then came to Yu Yousi, with undisguised regret in his eyes.

"Master, the practice of the Way of Desire has no future, you should make plans early."

After Fakong left, Yu Yousi opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. Xiao Muyu asked puzzledly: "What are you talking about? Why are you suddenly so friendly?"

"He is the Buddha, and he is also the devil. It seems that he is not far from schizophrenia."

Li Chengan said something incomprehensible and continued to look at the arena.

Yu Yousi explained on the side: "The Sky Dome Festival is now in the second stage. You can only enter but not leave. The cultivators inside must maintain the number of people to 100, so that they can get a reward from the Dao Arena. Then it will be decided that the last one who survives among the 100 people will be the first. "

"Oh? "

Li Chengan looked back at the ring and found that it was full of monks again. Their cultivation was obviously higher than the previous batch of monks. The white-robed gun-wielding boy and the girl holding the meteor hammer were gone. They must have the same idea as Fakong.

"They are all monks who are almost 300 years old."

"There are several monks in the late stage of the tribulation."

On the ring, three monks wearing blood-red robes and golden clothes, holding a red blood knife, communicated with each other with their eyes, forming a triangular formation, harvesting monks. From time to time, powerful monks appeared and would be attacked and killed by them.

"Kill these three tribulation monks first, they are in the same group!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, three blood-red knife lights appeared above his head, and he, who was only in the early stage of the tribulation, was chopped into a pile of minced meat in an instant.

"Form a knife formation! ”

The three of them saw that they were discovered, so they stopped hiding and turned into a six-foot sword formation, guarding a corner, like a meat grinder, advancing slowly.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the first place in this session will probably appear among those three people."

"Three late-stage tribulation cultivators, how can we fight them?"

The cultivators in the field looked ugly. Those with superb eyesight could naturally see that the three people's cultivation realm was very superficial. They knew at a glance that they were either taking drugs or using some secret methods, but the cooperation of the three made up for the weaknesses in their realm, and their power was even higher. Even the real late-stage tribulation cultivators could not beat these three.

Li Chengan quickly swept across the ring and found several geniuses, most of whom were unfamiliar, all of whom were cultivators in the late stage of tribulation.

"I think these people want to make another breakthrough with the help of this ring. "

Historical records show that there are many cultivators who have killed Dao in the Sky Dome Festival. Generally, as long as they kill enough people and persist for a long enough time, cultivators in the late stage of the tribulation can usually break through the bottleneck.

"If it weren't for those hateful ancient tribes, I should have appeared here to kill Dao. This is much faster than seclusion. What a bunch of bastards."

"It's the third stage."

Following Yu Yousi's words, most of the cultivators in the arena formed an alliance in twos and threes, and each of them killed their way to the center of the arena from the edge. Among them, there was a cultivator wearing green clothes, standing alone in the middle. The corpses around him formed a small pile of corpses. No one dared to hinder his edge. His cultivation was only in the middle stage of the tribulation, but he gave people an unfathomable feeling.

"So strong!"

Li Cheng'an looked at the man in the center of the arena, and felt an uncomfortable sense of space interlacing. This was an intuitive feeling. His face was even more unfamiliar, and he felt that he was no worse than the original body without a breakthrough.

As if he noticed Li Cheng'an's gaze, the young man in the arena locked onto Li Cheng'an who was following Yu Yousi at a glance, showing a puzzled look, and then continued to close his eyes and rest, waiting for the number of people in the arena to be reduced to 100. He didn't care about the feelings left by these killings. If he wanted, he could kill at any time.

Looking at the endless stream of cultivators rushing in from the edge of the ring, and some cultivators who didn't know how to live or die coming to kill him, Chen Qing waved a seal and killed two cultivators. He was in a bad mood, but was thinking about other things.

"That person has such a strong soul power, why is his realm so low?"

"I guess he has hidden his identity like me. I'd better not get involved in other people's affairs. I can leave after getting the first prize this time."

While the cultivators on the ring were still thinking about how to survive, Chen Qing was already thinking about what to do next.

"After getting the essence of the origin of the earth, go to Taiyi Dao. I want to see why you can snatch my second place on the Heavenly Ranking."

Sensing the weird atmosphere in the field, Chen Qing was unmoved.

"It's time to end it."

Kill!

Purgatory Blood Killing Formation

Three sword lights intertwined, intertwined ninety-nine blood lights, blocked the space, and slashed down with the power of cutting. A sword light attacked from behind, and the two body cultivators roared, and the blood of the beast behind them emerged, and punched out.

The monks in the field gathered together unconsciously to deal with the mysterious young man in the field.

Facing such a complex attack, Chen Qing's eyes showed a hint of fighting spirit, and the Dharma image behind him emerged. Unlike the human-shaped Dharma images of other monks, what emerged behind Chen Qing was the earth, the vast earth, like a field covering the entire ring. In the end, the heavy earth-yellow aura was blocked by the ring and did not spread.

The earth moistens all things

The weak monks present were directly turned into a mass of flesh and blood, and the strong monks were suppressed and their movements slowed down by more than three times. The terrifying gravity and devouring power absorbed and consumed the power of all monks.

Chen Qing did not hear or move, his figure was like a towering tree rooted in the earth, absorbing the nutrients of many monks, and a circle of pale yellow shield appeared around him.

"What kind of weird technique?"

The flash of swords and the shadow of fists, all the attacks hit the shield, giving people a feeling of powerlessness as if they were attacking a hundred thousand mountains, but it did not shake Chen Qing at all, and the cultivators who were attacking were very uncomfortable.