The Prince of the World

China.

On the earth, stands tall and magnificent, beautiful palace.

This is the capital of the Dapeng Dynasty.

Zongren Mansion, a secret place, burned hundreds of lotus green lanterns of different sizes, and sat around nine old people with white hair and green robe.

All of them exude the old years of wind candles, the decay of old age, but they also have a strong breath that cannot be ignored.

Suddenly, the ninth blue light flame brilliance masterpiece on the second staircase, bursting into ripples in the void, and then an illusive figure came out of the radiance, with hatred in the grim.

The nine old men on the wood opened their eyes one after another, and looked at the illusory figure to show Qiqi in surprise.

"Jiu'er see your ancestors!"

The phantom figure bows in the void.

"Jiu'er, please, who did you die from!"

An old man asked, as far as he knew, Nine Princess Ningxiang was already a warrior in the early days of the demi-god, and few people could kill her. Moreover, she was the nine princess of the Dapeng dynasty. Very few, in the end who is so bold to kill her?

"The person who killed me is Yanli, a pariah in Tianhuang's small world!" Mentioning Yanli, Princess Nine's face was grim and gritted.

"Yanli?"

Nine elders showed their thoughts one after another. Although they have been closed here for hundreds of years, people often send important events and expert information here to let them know.

There was no Yanli from this person a hundred years ago, and there is no record of Yanli from the data within a hundred years.

"Is this man a demigod master who has just risen?" The other old man asked suspiciously.

"No? This person is very weird. The real cultivation is less than the realm of heaven and earth, but he has the strength of the early demi-god!" Princess Nine shook her head, and she couldn't help passing over Yan Li's various performances. This person was too mysterious. He I believe there will be a shocking secret in this person.

"How can it be?"

The nine elders all showed incredible colors.

Taking the Star Realm as a way to cross the two realms of Heaven and Demigod and kill the Demigod Realm, this is simply a barren night talk.

"Jiu'er, you tell the story about this person in detail!"

"it is good!"

Half an hour later, the nine old people met and looked at each other and made a decision. One of them said: "Old seven, old eight, old nine, you stay in the ancestral palace and reshape the body for Jiu'er. The six of us take a taboo. In the wilderness, I have a feeling that if we can crack the secrets in him, perhaps, we will not have to linger on!

...

Seven Star Temple, the second lap.

The beasts stronger than the first lap attacked the warriors frantically, shouting killing, screaming, and life-saving voices intertwined into a **** and cruel tune.

Under the protection of the Black Blood Demon Puppet, a disciple of the Hades Palace secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, the palace master did not compromise in the face of the coercion of the Princess Nine, otherwise, they would not be able to enjoy such tranquility at this moment.

The wild beast has spirituality, and after a long attack, it is found that it can't help the black blood demon puppets, and they all retreat and transfer the target to other martial artists.

After two hours.

The wild beast retreated like a tide, and the number of warriors decreased again. After cleaning the battlefield, the remaining warriors began to enter the black channel to the third lap.

"The third lap is even more dangerous. You all are divided into two groups, and the two elders will lead a team to search!" Pluto said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

More than a dozen true disciples divided into two batches and quickly broke into the palace to seize the treasure.

"Haha! All fairy crystals!"

"God, so many fairy crystals!"

"Sent, sent!"

Numerous surprises came from the palaces.

Yan Li didn't feel excited about it. His goal to become stronger was to find Long Ziyue. Now, Long Ziyue has passed away and Qiu also reported. He finds that he seems to have lost his goal.

During the wave of hands, twenty black blood demon pawns flew away, went to the palace to seek treasure, and the remaining eight were left beside him to protect him.

"Lingyan Girl, stay with me before leaving the Seven Star Temple. It's too dangerous for you to act alone!" Yan Li said flatly. Although he was curious about Lingyan's identity, he was not very interested at the moment. He felt that from the heart, he became an old man who was about to die.

Old heart? Still dead?

Lingyan nodded and said nothing.

Yanli smiled, stopped talking, and stepped forward. The third lap of the palace was half less than the second lap, and the battle began inevitably again.

"Ah, no!"

A figure flew by, falling before Yan left, his body suddenly split and died.

The acquaintances who chased him saw Yan Li's iconic white hair, their faces changed, and they screamed and turned away.

A black blood demon was ashamed to find a storage ring from the dead warrior, and gave it to Yanli. He didn't check how much money there was, and it was a random income mixed space.

After a few hours.

When the warriors gathered again at the end of the third lap, the number was less than a thousand, and many people were wounded.

A seriously injured warrior struggled to come to Yan's departure and bowed down: "Mr. Yan, I would like to pay 100,000 immortals. I only hope you can save my life!"

He is the core master of a certain sect, he cultivated to reach the peak of heaven and man, experienced the first lap, the second lap and the third lap, and his sect was dead.

In the beast tide at the meeting, he has no confidence to live, so he is willing to devote half of his harvest to Yanli, just to survive.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Yan Li said lightly.

The other party couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly surrendered a storage spirit ring, which contained 100,000 whole fairy crystals.

Others saw him and learned him, and went to the strong to seek protection.

Therefore, the nine great gods ranked strong, and Yanli has some injured martial artists around him.

"Boom! Bang!"

The earth was trembling, the wild beasts were roaring, and thousands of wild beasts appeared out of nowhere.

I am afraid that after this round of shocks, many warriors have to sleep here.

There were ten people who were sheltered by Yan Li. When the eleventh person came, he refused!

"kill!"

The battle broke out again, tragic, cruel, bloody!

Two hours later, the battle was over and the number of warriors was less than 300.

"Haha, congratulations, you have passed the third level test, you will soon enter the fourth level, kindly remind everyone, there will be a half artifact in the third level, I hope you can get out of here alive!"

The projection of the Seven Star God King appeared again, and the tone was full of jokes.

"go!"

A strong leader of the gods first entered the black channel.

Yanli and his party fell to the end. When they entered the fourth lap, the battle started again.

"Haha, the half-artifact is me!"

A blood-covered middle-aged man with a disheveled hair raised his head and laughed, holding a silver spear in his hand, exhaling a breath of half-artifact.

"Fusha, hand over half artifact, otherwise die!"

A group of people flickered and surrounded him, both eyes staring greedily at the silver spear in his hand.

A half-artifact can make the warrior's strength increase dramatically, even if it is just an ordinary half-artifact.

Yes, the silver spear in the hands of a man named Fusha is just an ordinary half-artifact, which is several levels worse than the blood-stained demon boots compared to Yanli's blood sword.

Fusha has been injured, blood is constantly spilling from the wound, dyeing him as a blood man, but at this moment he is extremely excited, his eyes scornfully sweeping around, "On your own, you also want to take the half artifact from me? ! "

"kill him!"

For the half-artifact, the people surrounding Fusha could not hold back any more, waving their weapons one by one and flew up.

The battle for the half-artifact began.

Screaming ups and downs, blood splattered.

This is the abbreviation of the entire fourth circle. Inside and outside the palace, there are countless people fighting, only to fight for the half-artifact, and watching him coldly, suddenly a huge question mark is generated in his heart. ?

I am afraid that he is not the only one who has such thoughts, because the nine strong powers of the gods and a part of the strong powers of the half gods have not joined the battle of half artifacts.

The battle is over.

Originally less than three hundred warriors were sharply reduced again, and less than one hundred were left. Of these, fifty-three obtained half-artifacts. However, after Yanli observation, these half-artifacts were ordinary half-artifacts.

He took a man from Hades to the end of the fourth circle. He accidentally swept Lingyan's hazy cheeks and found her eyes quite complicated.

At the end, the black and white channel still stands there.

"Boom! Bang!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The wild beast appeared again, but this time the wild beast was unexpected to everyone. It was actually a large group of starry beasts, totaling 5,000.

Five Thousand Stars?

Everyone's complexion has changed!

"Form!"

Yan Li ordered dignifiedly and ordered 28 black blood demon puppets to form a simple formation to protect them.

This is the fourth lap, the starry beast appeared, so what about the fifth lap?

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The wild beast rushed forward, and everyone waved their weapons to bombard the wild beast.

"Ah! Ah!"

Cultivated as only the early Emperor Realm, facing the starry wild beasts, ordinary martial arts without half-artifacts were torn by the wild beasts, and the blood was flying.