Chapter 2432: Floating hall

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The entrance to the seventh floor of the Thunder Temple was forcibly opened, and a group of aliens swarmed in. It was very frightening and very embarrassing.

In this battle, the alien holy saints suffered heavy casualties, and the losses at other levels were also very large.

It can be said that the apparently superior number of people in the previous races is no longer so obvious after this World War I. There are more and more neutral choices.

The elementary sacred sacred sorrow escaped, using a **** escape method, the loss itself is very large, Qinglong Dasheng failed to stop.

Some other great saints have also ran away, but the number is relatively small.

The big decisive battle arranged in advance by the great unit of the sect of the sect caused a serious death and injury on one side, which was a complete failure.

The monks from the Star of Life are all chasing the seventh floor, and it is necessary to kill these aliens.

Qinglong Dasheng and others stopped a little and did not immediately chase them. Their attention at this time was on Ziyan.

In today's World War I, Zi Yan turned his arrogance and killed more than 20 alien saints with one person's power.

Others look at the eyes of Zi Yan, and they are full of worship and awe.

The Holy King can kill the Great St., the Purple Star is the first in the history of the Star of Life.

"He is the anti-celestine of this generation?" Beside the Qinglong Dasheng, a tall man looked at Zi Yan.

Qinglong Dasheng nodded and said: "Yes, he is purple!"

"The strength is really strong!" The man praised: "There are still young people of this generation, and the strengths should not be underestimated."

Qinglong Dasheng sighed: "Yes, compared to our generation, they are indeed a lot stronger. Once they successfully advance to the Great Saint, it is the most powerful pillar of the Star of Life!"

The purple sable in the distance flew toward the side, Su Mengyao and others followed the left and right, the monk walked in the forefront, almost shouldering with the purple sable, wrapped around the purple scorpion to ask why his fighting power is so strong.

This question, Zi Yan naturally can not answer, in case of telling the truth of the monk, this guy's heart is raising other thoughts is not good.

"Purple, this is Gaodu, the strongest of our time!" came to the near, Qinglong Dasheng pointed to the tall man next to him.

Zi Yan rushed to Gao Duo and held a fist, saying: "I have seen Da Sheng!"

Gao has quickly waved his hand and said, "You are our leader. Why are you so polite to me?"

"The leader?"

"In those days, the anti-celest is our leader!" Qinglong Dasheng said with a smile: "Now you have the strength to kill the great saint, naturally it is our leader."

Zi Yan scratched his head and said, "I am so embarrassed? I have nothing to do with the command."

In fact, this is not only a command, but also a burden, leading the whole life star to the strong, taking them to participate in the battle of life and death, bringing peace and freedom to the Star of Life, which he can not do.

Fortunately, Qinglong Dasheng and others did not force him to be the leader. After a brief contact, everyone discussed it and felt that they should take advantage of this battle and kill the alien holy people.

As long as there are no such aliens, I believe that the next battle will be much easier.

Everyone entered the seventh floor, and then they tried their best to chase down the aliens. As for the goal of the purple, it was to kill the alien holy. At the same time, he separated his avatars and went further afield to kill other aliens in other realms.

The battle is going on. Except for a few people who can defeat the enemy, more battles are evenly matched, and both sides have casualties.

"puff!"

The long knife is squirted, the knife light flashes, and a human head flies high.

Looking at the dead alien holy saint, the purple scorpion gently vibrating in the back of the thunder, the indifferent knife is returned to the sheath.

This is the fifth alien grandfather who died in this seventh layer.

At this moment, under his vast spiritual thoughts, as long as he discovers the traces of the alien holy sage, he will show a speedy pursuit, and no one who is seen by him can ran away.

For the Aliens, this is a disaster.

Like prey, they are being chased by the experienced hunter of Ziwei.

During the period, some occasionally encountered the existence of the opportunity, directly disappeared on the seventh floor, which was lucky enough to escape.

At the same time, there are other unidentified aliens who are constantly entering here, and then they are easily killed by Zi Yan.

The strong people who entered the heremen exceeded more than two million. In addition to the previous dozens of great saints, among the group of people who came later, there were also many great saints.

Their strength, because they were not cursed by the purple scorpion, they lost a percent.

In the face of Zi Yan, whether it is a loss of 10% or 20%, it is actually the same.

As long as you meet, it is the death of these great saints.

For people on the Star of Life, they have never been so happy in the face of aliens. Now they are almost running away, especially those big holy people, who dare not play against others.

They were afraid that the traces would be exposed and then killed by the sable.

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"Damn, how can this purple scorpion be so strong? Is he a reincarnation of the Son of God?" A cursing sorrowful sorrow.

He is a great saint, the world's most prestigious existence, and wherever he goes is not respectable. But today, like a mourning dog, he is constantly chasing and fleeing.

"Even if it is the reincarnation of the Son of God, it is only the holy king of the district. How can we have such a strong fighting power? We are only slain in front of him! The **** guy is strong and unreasonable!" Next to it, there is a great alien holy sacred and cursed together.

The basics of the Holy Spirit is silent, but it is not that he does not want to be jealous, but the injury is too heavy, coupled with all the way to escape, it is really no one's strength.

"There must be something we don't know, or else he won't be so strong!"

Think of this in the heart of the great saint, but there is no evidence or clue.

The current situation is completely chaotic, and the people on their side have completely lost.

In particular, these great saints have created a must for each other and dare not go along the way.

Because in the face of Zi Yan, the number will not only become their advantage, but will become a disadvantage, he will be the first to pursue. After the previous battle, no one would think that he could escape under the chase of the purple.

"What should I do now? Is it always running like this?" There is a great helplessness to say that the grand priest is like a street mouse, and it really makes people feel very sad.

The portal of the great sage looking at the faintness in front of the sage said: "Go to the eighth floor first, there should be a chance to become a god. To get rid of the chasing of the purple scorpion, only become a god!"

"Become a god? It's light, but the Thunder Temple has been around for so many years. Have you ever seen someone become a god?"

"How can I know if I don't spell it?"

These great saints no longer stayed, began to rush straight ahead, and soon reached the end of the seventh floor, the entrance to the eighth floor.

Because of the fear of the purple scorpion, these great saints joined forces to open the eighth floor entrance at the fastest speed.

With the opening of this layer of entrance, a beautiful light fell on everyone's body, and then their figure disappeared in place.

Just as these alien great saints disappeared, there was a brilliance descending from the sky, falling in front of the passage and turning into a figure wearing a battle armor.

He is the one who warns Zi Zi, who may never return.

He looked at the passage that opened in front, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

More aliens arrived and rushed toward the eighth floor.

Zi Yan and Qing Long Da Sheng and so on, also caught up here, they did not hesitate, they went directly to the eighth floor.

On the eighth floor, it is still killing.

"Damn, chances? What is the chance of becoming a god?" In this eighth layer, sometimes this kind of sorrow can be heard, and one and another strong strongman falls.

"Do you have to go to the ninth floor?" There is a sorrow in the heart of the Great Sacrament, and it is going crazy.

"Hey!"

A brilliance appeared in front of him and turned into a purple figure.

Seeing the purple sable, the big sacred face changed dramatically, turned and ran, and his face was more desperate except for panic.

The strongest speed in the world, at this moment is their most deadly speed, unless their speed can be faster than the speed, or else the purple will die.

Even if it is used like a **** presence, it is still difficult to get rid of the purple.

"puff!"

Another interracial saint, fell in front of himself, after the purple knives received the knife, looked up to the sky, the brow wrinkled.

In his sight, there is a floating hall that is shining with the thunder.

This is the only floating building in the area, but the people around it flew past, but never saw anyone flying to it.

His spiritual thoughts are still expanding, and he discovers a great alien holy man. His vision is removed from the floating hall and continues to the alien holy sacred.

At the time of the rush, away from the purple pimple of the main hall, I suddenly felt the call from the main hall.

In this regard, he still did not care, is constantly killing.

After killing four aliens, the call was even stronger, and the hall always appeared in front of him.

In the middle of the trip, he met the konjac, the other party is chasing the killing of the alien king. Ziyan asked the other party whether he saw the floating hall above the head. The latter shook his head and said no.

"Floating hall? I said, you have no problem in your mind? If there is a floating hall here, Buddha will not go in early, will it waste time here?" The monk looked at Ziyan like an idiot.

Zi Zi looked up and stared at the main hall. The call was still at ~www.readwn.com~ He frowned, thinking in his heart, while the mind was exploring further.

This area is even larger. After a million people enter this place, they will not be very crowded, and they will not see a person for a long time.

After the monk saw the expression of the purple cicada, he said strangely: "What are you talking about? Is there really a floating hall here?"

Zi Yan nodded.

"What are you waiting for? Take me with me!" The monk can't wait to say: "Maybe it is a chance to become a god?"

Zi Yan shook his head and said: "You can't see it, you can't get in."

"If you don't take me in, then you will never see me," said the monk.

"why?"

"Because I am dead, I was killed by others." The monk said: "This is the Temple of Thor, the crisis is heavy, there will be no chance to die!"

"Let's go."