By the lakeside, everyone stared at the Soul-Devouring Whale with a fiery look. Not to mention the Soul-Devouring Grass guarded by the Soul-Devouring Whale, the Soul-Devouring Whale itself has a moving treasure. The three geniuses in the upper realm have fallen. As long as the Soul-Devouring Grass and other things are left to others to distribute, they will not intervene at all.

This is also why those big fighters did not leave.

Wealth and honor are in danger, which opportunity is not dangerous? Which treasure is not protected by a ferocious beast?

Soul-Devouring Grass... is too important for these great warriors, but so what? They have no ability or strength to compete with the three geniuses from the upper realm in front of them, so it is better to settle for the second best.

As for those pseudo-saint warriors, they only have this soul-devouring whale in their eyes, because the soul-devouring grass has no effect on them. Since they have chosen to use pills to improve their strength, if no miracles happen in this life, their strength will always be pseudo-saint warriors.

After all, there is only one good thing like Jiulingtai in the world, and it was taken out by Zhao Yu to give it to Zhou Fuming.

Among the 100,000 people, half of them are pseudo-saint warriors, and there is only one Jiulingtai.

It is conceivable how amazing this opportunity is.

Only Zhao Yu would send out the Jiuling Platform without hesitation. If it was replaced by someone, even if it was useless, it would not be given out. After all, this is a good thing, and a lot of people would buy it at a huge price.

"Now, let's start."

The young master of Netherworld Mountain suddenly became hot. With his loud shout, more than two hundred warriors around him rushed towards the soul-devouring beast almost desperately.

There is no structure, because... they are just involved.

"If I get the Soul-Devouring Grass and let me meet Ming You next time, I will definitely be able to cut him under the knife."

Ming You, the young master of the Nether Sect, was the young man who had chased Shui Yuyou before. Both of them... remained unstoppable.

As soon as the upper realm came out, the two major forces of the Nether Sect and the Nether Sect didn't deal with each other. With the name of the Young Master of the Nether Sect, it really makes people feel vomiting blood.

But the name Mingyou was not deliberately used by the leader of the Ming Sect to disgust people. After all, no one wants to put his son in danger. Instead, Mingyou was born with these two words, and the leader of the Ming Sect was named Ming, so it became Mingyou's name.

A soul-devouring grass is divided into three parts. Although it is impossible to survive the thunder tribulation by 100%, it has at least 70% or 80% chance, so these three geniuses who came from the upper realm did not have any disputes at all.

Their main task is to grab the token of the station, grab the top ten martial arts, and you can lean back.

But since they encounter the Soul-Devouring Grass, if they don’t fight for it, they will definitely be laughed at by someone if they say it out. Besides... they can see every move here clearly above.

"Why are you not moving? Let me take care of it, get on."

The young master of Youming Mountain suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him in a bit incredible way. Deep in his heart, a bad premonition suddenly rushed up.

The fighting warriors whose eyes were originally rushing towards the Soul-Devouring Whale were suddenly fixed on the spot as if someone had used the stamina technique. The heat in their eyes was still there, but it was fixed on the spot like a statue.

This place is forbidden to air and cannot control it, but some pseudo-saint warriors can still rely on the strong inner space in their bodies to temporarily stagnate.

But now, everyone was set in place. Whether it was the fighting warrior who jumped up high or the fighting warrior who rushed over to the soul-devouring whale on the ground, they all stopped their movements, as if time was imprisoned by someone using his great powers at this moment.

But the genius who came from the upper realm felt very clearly that they did not notice any fluctuations in their internal energy at all. So... what exactly caused all this.

“Woo…”

Suddenly, the soul-devouring whale, which had only a pair of huge eyes, roared to the sky, and the calm lake suddenly boiled and noisy!

The young master of Netherworld Mountain was shocked by this formation. As geniuses, they had seen many dangers, but most of them were under the protection of the Taoist protectors. This time, no Taoist protectors could enter the lower realm.

When the lower realm enters the upper realm, as long as it can penetrate the boundary wall, no matter what its strength is, it can enter.

But if the upper realm goes down to the lower realm and exceeds the wise realm, it will be directly erased.

"Why...what's going on?"

"I don't know, why do they seem to want to... kill us?"

"Waste, a group of waste actually dares to eat the master!"

The three geniuses in the upper realm were angry. Their strength was indeed good. And because they were far enough away from the Soul-Devouring Whale, they were not confused by the confusing ability of the Soul-Devouring Whale. So they didn't know what was wrong with these fighting warriors in the lower realm. How could they suddenly turn around and target them? And looking at the fanatical look on their faces, it seemed... they treated the three of them as treasures?

Is there anything wrong?

"Fighting skills, gravel wind-yue!"

With the roar of the young master of Netherworld Mountain, the wind blew out of thin air in the field.

Suddenly, several big fighters who were surrounded by a sudden tornado were swept away in an instant. Screams came out, and after a moment, they disappeared!

"Just this kind of garbage, you actually want to attack me? You don't even look at how much you weigh."

However, before he could speak, he was stuck in his throat by what happened next.

Just as his fighting skills had just dispersed, the fluctuations of fighting skills in the sky suddenly spread out, and in the air... the fighting skills formed by internal energy were overwhelming and pressing down on the three of them.

That's right, these people are not as strong as those of the geniuses of Youming Mountain, but don't forget that they are many people, and they are almost heading towards the Young Master of Youming Mountain. The other two seem to have been ignored.

Rumble!

The earth was shaking, and the young master of Nether Mountain was almost instantly overwhelmed by the light formed by fighting skills.

A moment later, an angry roar rang out in the colorful colors.

"Ah! You ants dare to hurt me. I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Just after just a meeting, the young master of Youming Mountain was smashed to the ground, but he was a Saint Fighting Warrior after all, and a real Saint Fighting Warrior. Although these fighting skills are many, they cannot be fatal at the first time.

"Take it." A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the other two geniuses, and they shouted in a deep voice.

Now the three of them are almost isolated and helpless. Except for the three of them, all the others have been rebelled. In this case, if you don’t take action... you can only wait to die.
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