Chapter 85: [Nine Wings Instant Kill]
Luoxia Peak.
Located outside the Stardou Forest, it is under the jurisdiction of the Tiandou Empire.
A hundred miles apart, deserted.
Because there is another name here, the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.
Whenever the morning sun rises, combined with the colorful poisonous fog, an illusory mountain will form in the sky where the swamp is located.
Although it is a void pavilion, it is beautiful and a rare beauty in the world.
Moreover, the Shaggy Peak will appear only on August 8 every year.
Even more, there is a legend that more than 500 years ago, there was an older generation of Confuser who had been stuck at level 89 for many years. He was in seclusion for many years and practiced hard for three years, but he could not touch the bottleneck of breaking through.
Helplessly, I had to leave the gate and walk around the world, trying to find that glimmer of opportunity.
One day, I was accidentally attracted by a colorful deer, followed it all the way to the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, and that day was the annual August 8th...
It just happened to catch up with the towers in the sky of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, Luoxia Peak.
Around the Shaksha Peak, there are colorful and colorful flowers. Sometimes, the shining glow flashes out from it and hits directly in the sky.
The entire mountain is in nine colors, unlike anything else in the world.
Just a glance, the strong man actually broke through on the spot.
After three years of retreat, the bottleneck that could not be touched was instantly broken through in one glance, and it was natural.
At a glance, he created a titled Douluo.
Of course, no one believes that legends are believed, and most people think that they are just spreading rumors and nonsense.
Or, it’s just some boring and idle people in the world, talking nonsense between drinking and tea.
However, just a hundred years ago, here, this scene once again made a titled Douluo powerful man.
Level 89 Confusor, which seems to be only one step away from the 90-digit Douluo, but in fact, this step is like a punishment from God.
Since ancient times, countless level 89 Contra strong men have not taken that simple step for their entire lives until they die.
A hundred years ago, it was also in the Wanpox Swamp and Luoxia Peak.
This place, this situation, this scene.
At first glance, he once again became a titled Douluo strongman.
Luoxia Peak has become famous and famous all over the world.
The titled Douluo strong man a hundred years ago is still alive.
He is the Wuhun Hall, the worship hall, and is currently the second worshipper.
The two powerful Douluo masters were able to get the right path here, break through the title Douluo, become the top strong men in the world, and truly despise the heroes in the world.
Therefore, the Wanpoison Swamp and Luoxia Peak were once again covered with a mysterious veil.
At this point, Luoxia Peak became famous all over the world.
Since then, every August 8th, many strong people have arrived from all over the mainland, from all directions.
It only once a year.
Things are rare and precious and famous, so on August 8th every year, many soul masters come from thousands of miles to see the wonders of this world.
Because the poisonous fog is extremely powerful, even if the Soul Emperor touches a little bit, he will rot in an incense stick and die, and finally turn into a thick white bone.
Only watch from a distance.
Of course, above the Contra realm, they are immune to the poisonous fog.
And today is August 8th, which is the annual eighth day.
Outside the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, the genius is so bright that it is still at dusk, but many strong people have gathered.
There are already as many as six strong men in the Contra realm.
Strong people in other realms, more.
About a thousand people were looking at it.
On the continent, soul masters are already one in a million, and there are even fewer strong people who have cultivated to a higher level.
Thousands of people cannot be underestimated.
"Look, the sun is starting to rise!"
"So excited!"
"Yes, I don't know what magic is about Luoxia Peak. It can actually make two titled Douluo powerful men. I don't know if I can see my own opportunity this time and have an epiphany."
"You think beautifully. This place is very strange. It seems that only Conra can see the opportunity. You are only in the Soul Saint realm, but you are here too early."
"Hey, brother is right. In fact, I just want to take a long eye first."
“Same thing…”
...
Seeing the faint sun, many people began to talk.
"Look, the foot of Luoxia Peak has appeared!"
As the sunlight gradually rises, the fallen clouds slowly appear, gradually rising from the foot of the mountain, gradually in the void, revealing its true appearance.
Outside the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, thousands of people were staring at the phantom of the sky, looking forward to the moment when Luoxia Peak truly appeared.
Because, in only a moment, the mountain will gradually dissipate and disappear.
So, at first glance, enlightenment.
One glance, two eyes...
One section, two sections...
Finally, I reached the hillside... I almost reached the top!
Everyone held their breath.
But at this moment, step on the ~ step on the ~ step on the ~ step on the ~
The neat sound of horse hooves came.
The ground was slight vibration, and the surrounding trees were also shaking.
"Who is so fucking unlucky? It's just a bad thing for the uncle at this time!"
A Douluo cultivator with a bad temper and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and shouted angrily.
But the next moment, he felt his throat dry and he felt so uncomfortable.
That flag...is the Martial Spirit Hall!
sky!
There were a large crowd of people, at least tens of thousands, and they were all heavily armored cavalry.
In the sky, countless strong people are floating.
One, two, three, there are actually three titled Douluo!
There are as many as ten Conra!
This is a rhythm that is about to turn upside down.
That is...Popular Emperor of the Spirit Palace, Chihiroji!
Why did he come in person?
The Confuluo cultivator hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "I have seen the Pope's crown prince, but I didn't know that the Pope's crown prince was here. I just said it in a panic and said many offenses. I hope the crown prince will forgive me."
Qianxun stood in the air, holding a scepter in his hand, and his imperial robe was flying.
But he turned a blind eye to the douchera.
But my eyes were quietly turning to the Ten Thousand Poisonous Swamp Forest, and I don’t know what I was thinking.
"It turned out to be the Martial Spirit Hall. There is such a large-scale march. I'm afraid something big will happen here..."
"Since the Pope's crown has arrived, there must be something important. I will not be able to disturb you, so I will leave."
The casual cultivator bowed his hand and wanted to turn around and leave.
I saw that at that time, a sudden change occurred.
In the sky, Qian Xunji gently leaned on the scepter in his hand, and a white light flashed out instantly, and then disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared.
Even no one present saw the white light appear except the three titled Douluo worshipers.
The power of angels is pure and colorless, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
This scepter is a magic weapon in the Martial Soul Hall, which comes from the divine realm.
Born soul skill: [Nine Wings Instant Kill]
If you are not a titled Douluo, you cannot compete with him!
Thousands of soul masters dispersed quickly, leaving no one behind.
After everyone was gone, the Confuluo cultivator who was still holding the tribute turned into a white light and dissipated.
The real extinction of ashes.
Leave no trace.
Chapter completed!