Chapter 10887: On track
"What are you still doing? You haven't hurriedly to stop it! Continue to let this boy go down. The million million days of arrogance left, I'm afraid it will be dead!"
A strong man at the peak of the Nine Realms of the True God, said with a sad face.
"No! If we shoot, what will happen to this Tianjiao competition?"
Long-faced Dragon Yuan Mad, immediately stopped speaking.
"What time is it, and still thinking about the Tianjiao contest? Dragon City Lord, it's not me who said you, when will you be able to correct your bad face! If you don't have this stinky fault, maybe your repair For, it is already an ancient **** realm!"
Long Yuankuang just opened his mouth, and another strong man at the peak of the Nine Realms of the True God went straight back.
Venerable Fenghuo ignored this group of people. At this time, she directly contacted Tang Yu and Chuanyin said:
"Tang Yu, stop it! The game is over!"
"Sovereign, aren't you teasing me? I'm just beginning, how come it's over?"
Tang Yu stunned.
"You still want to kill all of these people? You don't look at it, so many arrogances around you are all killed by you! Now they look at your eyes, but they are more powerful than the gods and gods. Fear much!"
Venerable Fenghuo said angrily.
"Hey! Then don't blame me! Who made them so weak."
Tang Yu scratched his head and vomited.
"I shouldn't let you participate in the Tianjiao competition, just give you a place to enter the fairy world!"
Venerable Fenghuo said another sentence, and then reminded again:
"OK! You relax, I will take you out now!"
"What about the rest?"
Tang Yu wondered as he relaxed himself.
"Other people will wait and say, anyway, this dragon is not in it!"
Tang Yu couldn't help crying or laughing.
Called Feng Huo His Holiness as a dragon, he was still very happy.
This represents his strength. Compared with these arrogances, he is much stronger, and even Venerable Fenghuo agrees.
But Venerable Fenghuo said that he was deliberately scourge.
Is he this kind of person?
Isn't it alright? (Funny face)
"I brought Tang Yu out. Will the Tianjiao contest continue, or will it end directly, please discuss it!"
Venerable Fenghuo brought Tang Yu back to his side and said.
The eyes of a group of big brothers immediately stared at Tang Yu.
"The game continues, without this kid, the game should be able to return to normal!"
"It doesn't matter what the competition is. I'm just curious. This kid is the only one who can cultivate the realms of the realm and how to understand the law of space to the top!"
"If he cultivates at the peak of the Nine Realms of the True God, won't he be able to get the title of Venerable directly?"
"It's been nearly 100,000 years since the old deceased became the pinnacle cultivator of the Nine Realms of the True God! One hundred thousand years! But the old deceased still hasn't received the title of Venerable!"
"What do you want to do? Don't come, come again, but I'm going to shout!"
Tang Yu looked scared, as if surrounded by a group of strong men, obscured by the shadowy angle, the helpless girl, holding her shirt tightly, said with fear.
"Snapped--"
But he hadn't finished his words, and the Venerable Fenghuo next to him, he was annoyed and slapped on his head, laughing and scolding:
"Seriously!"
"Yes!"
Tang Yu touched the place where Feng Huo Venerable knocked Mao Lizi, grinned, and generously clenched his fists, shouting at all the strong men present:
"Boy Tang Yu, I have seen all of you seniors!"
The strong men also responded politely.
Regardless of his relationship with Yundao Palace, Tang Yu's talent really shocked them and convinced them.
They knew that as long as Tang Yu was given enough time, he must be on an equal footing with them in the future.
Moreover, they may not be able to sit on par with them for a long time, they will surpass them and become the existence they look up to.
The cultivation of the Seven Realms of the True God, but the law to the peak.
This is an achievement that all aborigines have not achieved in the history of Chihuang Continent!
"That's right! Venerable Fenghuo, I don't know if your disciple is an aboriginal of our Chihuang Continent?"
A strong man asked.
"No!"
Venerable Fenghuo shook his head without concealing.
"no!"
Fenghuo Venerable's answer aroused a sigh of disappointment.
They also thought that since Tang Yu was a close disciple of Fenghuo Venerable, it must have been the aboriginal people of the Red Waste Continent and had made some achievements. That is the moment when their aborigines made history.
But who knows, Tang Yu is not an aborigine.
The expectations in their hearts dissipated a lot in an instant!
Tang Yu didn't know the key, but was still puzzled. How did these people's attitudes change so quickly?
"I'm going to have a qualification to enter the fairy soul realm for my disciple, there should be no problem!"
Venerable Fenghuo didn't care, he said again.
"it's not good!"
Long Yuankuan first opened his mouth, frowning directly, objecting.
But he, the first person to speak up, raised objections, and the other strongmen all agreed.
"Yes!"
"With such a powerful strength, if it is impossible to enter the fairy soul world, it would be a pity!"
"Although we are not aboriginal people of our Red Wilderness Continent, after all, we are also the disciples of Fenghuo His Holiness, and they have such strong strength that we should be eligible to enter the fairy soul world!
"I also think he should have a place!"
Someone sneered directly when he heard Long Yuan’s mad words, mockingly said:
"According to the rules of the Dragon City Master, this Taoist named Tang Yu just got 10 million points in one breath. I think, even if he still stays in the game world, he will still be the first place until the end. What is not qualified!!"
"If Tang Yu’s Daoist is not qualified, then I feel that any Tianjiao in Dragon Ancestral City is also not qualified for the quota to enter the fairy soul world! Why? With your Dragon Ancestral City, there is no Tianjiao's strength that can reach Tang Yu Daoyou like this!"
Long Yuan's mad face was completely black.
If it weren't for the relationship between their Dragon Ancestor City and Yundao Palace, it was pretty good.
He may have been directly angry!
But now, he, who has become the target of the public, can only stare at Tang Yu with resentment, as if he is blaming Tang Yu. If he were not, he would not be opposed by so many people!
"Dragon City Master, I don't know why you feel bad?"
Venerable Fenghuo looked directly at the Dragon Yuan Mania, revealing the light of scrutiny.
"I just think that it is not good to determine the quota now. I didn't say no to Tang Yu! Don't get me wrong!"
Long Yuanmang explained very embarrassingly.
"So it turns out, then I will represent Tang Yu, thank you Dragon Master, and thank you all!"
Venerable Fenghuo also clenched his fists and said with a false smile on his face.
Everyone also knows that Venerable Fenghuo is so unabashed, it is because of the words of Long Yuan Madman that he has generated dissatisfaction.
Can only play haha with him, hoping to ease it.
Then the Tianjiao contest.
Just like Venerable Fenghuo's evaluation of Tang Yu, although he is strong, in it, he deliberately made troubles and wrecked the entire Tianjiao competition.
Without him, the entire Tianjiao competition was on track.
What is on track?
It is a group of people fighting in battle, the inseparable killing is inseparable.
Unlucky, died on the spot!
Lucky, countless enemies!
A few days passed.
One million days of pride, there are only more than half a million people left!
Because of the final dogfight, five or six hundred thousand arrogances were still tragically killed.
But with Tang Yu's feat of killing 100,000 days of pride, all the strong men felt that this loss was not a big one, and they were all within their acceptable range.
Tang Yu also accompanied these strong men and watched the Tianjiao competition for several days.
This made many Tianjiao who left the Tianjiao contest and returned to the floating platform, and when they saw Tang Yu standing high, they couldn't help but show a surprised expression.
There is also a controversial thought in my heart:
"This guy is not dead yet? Why are you still standing by the big guys?"
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