Fantasy: The opening game draws the emperor’s heavy pupils

Peak of a volcano!

A back shadow came into view.

The eyes of the five people of the Heavenly Gate Holy Land contracted, and their expressions were full of shock.

They blurted out that name.

Qin Luo!

Astound!

He……

How did it end up here?

Is he so fast?

Even if the five holy sons of the Heavenly Gate possessed the runes given by the Ji family and surpassed the other Eastern Continent holy sons to reach the front, they would not be able to surpass Qin Luo?

How can it be?

Only cultivators above the tenth order of the Immortal Realm can have this level of speed.

But……

Qin Luo has only entered the Immortal Realm for less than a month, so it is impossible to directly ascend the tenth order of the Immortal Realm!

And the most incredible!

Creepy is !!!

Qin Luo, he…

As if waiting for them.

That is, he had long expected that their end would be this mountain.

But!

This side of the world!

100,000 volcanoes!

100,000 options, possibilities.

But on the other hand, Qin Luo could find them correctly from among the hundred thousand choices?

Uncanny!

Disturbed!

The heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.

“Qin Luo Holy Son!”

“Good fate!”

Mo Yunpeng fixed his mind slightly and squeezed out a smile.

The other four holy sons couldn’t be so calm!

All eyes were shocked and solemn.

Then……

Full of killing intent and coldness.

And ahead!

At the end of the sky, there is a whirlpool, leading to the next realm.

Overcast, white fog!

Near!

Hot volcanoes, creeping magma.

And not far away.

A figure stood still like an immortal descending from heaven, waiting for all the Tianjiao to arrive here.

Divine and extraordinary!

The posthumous world is independent and cannot be seen directly.

Airplanes!

The void seemed to be distorted and confused for a moment.

That back turned around!

Rumble!

The moment the five Heavenly Gate Saint Sons saw that face, their minds roared, as if a bomb had been thrown into the sea of souls.

Endless sea of blood, floating corpses.

Screaming, pain!

Despair, sadness!

Endless killing was introduced into their minds, making their eyes instantly red and grinning.

The feeling of killing that I couldn’t help but spread in my heart.

Looking at that figure again, the shadow stretched for a long time, like an emperor in the midst of killing, indifferently watching everything in the world float and kill!

“Shura!”

“Kill!”

“Qin Luo!”

The Second Saint Son of Tianmen murmured in his mouth, his eyes solemn, and his body trembled slightly.

His eyes were full of struggle, and the scarlet color seemed to infect the entire soul sea.

Airplanes!

Suddenly.

The rune light in Mo Yunpeng’s hand was magnificent, communicating the power of this world, descending on the Infinite Sea of Flame.

That power slowly dissipated.

Whew!

Call!

The five people were short of breath, and their eyes looked at the teenager not far away with extreme solemnity.

This……

What the hell is going on?

“Could it be the illusion test of the Xuanji Eight-Curved Pagoda?”

The Three Holy Son of Heavenly Gate guessed in their hearts.

Now!

Not far away.

“It’s fate!”

Qin Luo spoke lightly.

The gaze falls gently!

He looked at the rune in Mo Yunpeng’s hand, it was a Xuanzi, with extremely complex patterns and flickering spots, if analyzed by heavy pupils, Qin Luo could even see some of its principles.

This is……

An internal permission key similar to the Bafang World of the Xuanji Eight-Curved Tower.

Although it is only a small and small part of the authority, it will obviously have a great advantage in the test of this Holy Son Exchange Meeting!

As Qin Luo spoke, the faces of the five changed again and again.

In the end, Mo Yunpeng took a step forward and said with a smile on his face, “My Heavenly Gate Holy Land has the help of the Ji family, and I have obtained the secret key of the Eight Curves Pagoda, and there is a shortcut to the highest level of the Eight Curves Tower!” ”

“To meet is to have a fate!”

“I, Mo Yunpeng, can share this secret key, log in to the two academies together, and become an emperor and an immortal!”

He is calm and easygoing.

It seems to be warm-hearted and can share everything, but the coldness in the depths of his eyes cannot be concealed.

“You know I have heavy pupils, why do you want to make a drama like this?”

“Is this another temptation?”

“Mo Yunpeng Holy Son!”

When Qin Luo heard this, he smiled casually.

The corners of his mouth seemed to be a little mocking.

Mo Yunpeng’s face changed drastically!

, hidden deep enough, there are even strong people in the Holy Land who use some kind of means to cover their inner thoughts and eye fluctuations.

But now it seems that it is still undoubtedly displayed in Qin Luo’s eyes.

But!

This Qin Luo’s heavy pupil development degree is also too high.

Mo Yunpeng was a little shocked!

So before…

Everything in Galaxy Gambling Stone Field.

Qin Luo was always in the posture of the above immortal, watching him act.

It’s like watching a monkey show!

Power temptations, gambling stone results, everything is teasing him.

Playing him!

He tricks him!

The Great Saint Son of the Heavenly Gate was used as a tool to vent boredom before?

Thinking of this, Mo Yunpeng’s face became extremely gloomy, his fists were clenched, and there was irrepressible shame and anger burning in his eyes

The other four Heavenly Gate Holy Lands also had some awareness. 夨ね was teased, 牜て this person has been toying with them?

Wrath!

Hold back!

Killing intent!

The killing intent that could not be suppressed for a moment condensed.

“Qin Luo! You are really bold, so presumptuous, no one in sight, really when the Kyushu border is your world? In the past, Tianjiao, it was not your turn to tease my Tianmen Holy Son! ”

“Do you really think that my Heavenly Gate Holy Land will not dare to shock you?”

The Second Holy Son of Tianmen drank lightly.

In the reprimand, killing intent awe-inspiring!

Moment!

The four of them were waiting for Mo Yunpeng’s order, and they could directly ambush this person at any time.

“Noisy!”

When Qin Luo heard this, his brows frowned slightly.

As soon as he pressed his waist, a flying leaf flew out, shattering the void.

Feiye has sword intent, turning into infinite sword qi, which can cut the sun, moon and stars, and its flash.

Swish!

The five of them only felt a blinding flash of sword light, and then…

Grunt!

The head of the Second Holy Son of Heavenly Gate was tilted.

Boom!

Fall straight to the ground.

Blood sprays and soaks into nothingness.

Space explodes, mournful songs and wails!

Heavenly Gate Holy Land!

Two Holy Sons!

Die!

Nobody reacted.

Qin Luo wiped and grabbed!

The second holy son of the Heavenly Gate Holy Land ascended to the Immortal Realm with his head on the ground.

Even when his breath was completely gone, several people next to him were stunned!

“Ugh!”

The Three Holy Son of Heavenly Gate shouted.

Frightened!

Liver and gallbladder split.

He looked at the person in front of him, like an immortal here, the wind was light.

Was it his hand?

“Er dare?”

“How dare you?”

“If it weren’t for the Ji family’s order, you would have died tens of thousands of times!”

“Today, I, Mo Yunpeng, will personally destroy you and offer it to the Ji family.”

Mo Yunpeng was furious.

He’s stupid too!

Unexpectedly, this Qin Luo actually directly shot to kill.

Rumble!

He moved.

The remaining three Heavenly Gate Saint Sons also moved.

All three of them are eighth-step ascending fairyland.

And Mo Yunpeng is extremely good, and the tenth door of the ninth-step ascending fairy realm can be opened only the last layer.

For half a step ten steps!

The breath roared and erupted.

With Mo Yunpeng as the center and the four as the supplement, the four of them were performing some kind of formation and field, and there was no idea of attacking Qin Luo by separate means.

“It’s kind of interesting!”

“Is it looking me squarely?”

Qin Luo smiled faintly.

Together, the power of these four people can even severely damage the tenth-order Ascending Wonderland.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

As the four of them made a move, Mo Yunpeng also urged that mysterious rune, and suddenly the volcano erupted, and countless fire slurry poured down towards Qin Luo.

Combat power at the moment!

Can slaughter the eleventh-order Tianjiao.

Mo Yunpeng sneered and said, “This is for Jiang Tao, but I already pay enough attention to Qin Luo Holy Son!” ”

“So…”

“Get on my knees for me!”

Mo Yunpeng shouted violently, condensing a huge Azure Dragon.

With underground tiger-like volcanic magma!

Heaven and earth!

Form a kind of lore.

The void collapses, the end comes!

Some of the holy sons who had landed on 100,000 volcanoes could see that there was a red light that shone even brighter than the aperture of the distant end point!

Heaven cries and howls!

Even all kinds of demons were seduced by its attacks.

The avenue is about to be worn out, and the battle is terrifying.

Qin Luo raised his head, facing such a mighty force!

Still indifferent and calm!

Boom!

A sword groan sounded, draw the sword!

It gently slashed a sword.

Cursive sword tips!

Everything is empty.

A little grass swayed, and endless sword light erupted under the starry sky.

The sword light is tiny and fragile.

But……

Swish!

A flash of light flashed, and there was even a sign of the rebirth of the grass.

Click!

The Azure Dragon was torn to shreds, and the Tiger Magma was smashed.

Next second!

Poof!

Mo Yunpeng’s face was sluggish.

The body is split in two!

Waist chop!

The other three holy sons had blood-red faces and hideous eyes, but they were forever frozen.

The next moment!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The three holy sons of the Heavenly Gate and the eighth-order ascended to the Immortal Realm Tianjiao, and their bodies exploded into blood mist.

The blood mist in the sky seems to have despair, and the sound of regret echoes!

Haw!

Mo Yunpeng’s upper and lower bodies were separated and fell to the ground.

His face is distorted!

Suffering!

Despair!

Unwilling!

It eventually turned into fear.

This demon!

How could it be so strong?

Is he hiding strength?

Is it a lurk?

Shock!

“Kill me!”

Mo Yunpeng roared.

He is bent on death!

But Qin Luo’s eyes were indifferent and did not respond, but the chaotic light in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Airplanes!

In the blink of an eye!

A divine light fell from Qin Luo’s mind.

Soul search!

Mo Yunpeng was suddenly full of fear and wanted to commit suicide, but was ruthlessly cut off by Qin Luo.

His face is gray!

Dead!

The end was full of wry smiles.

“If there is an afterlife!”

“I really don’t want to be your enemy!”

“You…”

“It’s terrible!”

Mo Yunpeng was relieved at this moment and sighed from the heart.

But……

The next moment!

His eyes became extremely fierce and crazy.

“But… You still have to accompany me now! ”

“Die!”

Mo Yunpeng drank violently.

That wisp of rune trembled violently, and then the entire volcano erupted.

Terrifying energy accumulates in the volcano and can destroy any powerhouse who ascends to the fairyland.

“Haha…”

“This realm is forbidden for three meters, you can’t take off and open the distance in an instant!”

“You are dead, the eruption of the entire volcano, plus the special flame, you will be buried for me!”

Mo Yunpeng laughed.

But he laughed and laughed, and suddenly stopped laughing.

Because Qin Luo on the other side was very calm, he never looked flustered, and even his eyes did not fluctuate.

All this made Mo Yunpeng seem like a fool!

Be dumbfounded!

Rumble!

The volcano erupted.

But the next second!

Airplanes!

A blood-red light erupted, instantly covering the surroundings.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The volcano burst out, which could burn the flames of the tenth-order ascending fairy realm powerhouses, but it could not penetrate a red energy.

It is like a realm, under the suppression, everything is false!

See this!

“Collar…”

“Collar! Collar! ”

“Domain!”

Mo Yunpeng’s eyes widened and he was horrified.

Unbelievable!

Full of shock.

Poof!

He opened his mouth wide, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The breath dissipates!

Half-step ten-step Tianjiao!

Heavenly Gate Holy Land!

Great Holy Son!

Die!

Qin Luo made a move with his palm.

Five wisps of physical power fell into his palm and were absorbed by the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, preparing for the future chaotic body!

One more move!

That mysterious rune also fell into Qin Luo’s palm.

And the Qiankun bag!

Meantime!

【Ding! 】

【Starpoint+2000! 】 】

【Starpoint +7000! 】 】

【Plenty of stars! 】 】

[The host can open a card draw! ] 】

“System card draw!”

After slightly digesting Mo Yunpeng’s memory, Qin Luo’s eyes flashed and he spoke lightly.

Consciousness turns into the palm of one hand again!

He paused slightly on top of the two cards and landed on the leftmost one!

Opened!

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully drawing cards! ] 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the peace decision! ] 】_

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