"Your Highness Ninth, is it normal to be eliminated? After all, only one main inheritance is given." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "No need to be sad."

Yunmeng Pavilion looked at Zhao Fan in disbelief. That dead liar was actually comforting himself?

She nodded blankly and said, "Can you take your hand away?"

Only then did Zhao Fan notice that his palms and middle fingers were placed on the collarbone of Yunmeng Pavilion. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Cough, OK."

Zhao Fan pulled his palm back like lightning.

Yunmeng Pavilion's face turned red, and most of the invisible frost seemed to have melted away.

Immediately.

The figure of the demon quasi-dikong was sprayed out by the attack challenge tower.

The ancient voice followed closely, "Can, the challenge progress is the ninth level, third, leading Yunmeng Museum and Wuliang Quasi-Emperor, and qualified to the fourth level!"

"Stimulate."

The demon quasi-emperor Sora raised his lips to the two eliminated quasi-emperors, and his expression was as low as he would.

The monks looked complicated.

Wuliang Quasi Emperor was so depressed that he was ashamed of himself, and immediately touched the inheritance order and left the inheritance place.

"Zhao Fan, although I hate you, I hope you can come on."

Yunmeng Pavilion shrugged. Just as she was about to touch the inheritance order, the ancient voice appeared again, "Yunmeng Pavilion, your performance when you challenge the offensive trial tower has been recognized by it, and you can obtain the sub-inheritance contained in it. Are you willing to accept it and become the guardian elder of the Ancient Sect?"

The words fell.

The monks were confused!

Yunmeng Museum also widened his eyes in surprise.

"Congratulations, in my hometown, it's a blessing to lose my horse." Zhao Fan said with a smile.

"How is it not a blessing to lose your horse? What does it mean?"

Yunmeng Museum is unknown.

The demon quasi-dikong asked seriously unbalancedly: "I rely on myself and my challenge progress has surpassed her entirely by external forces. Why isn't she recognized by the Exercise Tower to trigger the Zi inheritance? Even if I have great hope to win the Zi inheritance, Zi inheritance is like a useless rib, but this makes me very upset!"

The ancient voice was too lazy to pay attention to him.

However, this is also the doubt in Yunmeng Museum.

"I do!"

Yunmeng Pavilion weighed the pros and consented after a moment. The Ancient Emperor was the leader of the ten ancient emperors. The temptation of his son's inheritance may be comparable to the master inheritance of other fallen emperors. What's more, the position of the Dharma Protector Elder is very free and relaxed and has no binding force.

Even if there is a great emperor's father, the way for the quasi-emperor is to be followed by oneself. What Emperor Yunmeng can do is not much.

This inheritance is like a hope!

"Congratulations, you have become the third guardian elder of the Ancient Sect."

While the ancient voice was speaking, a big flower appeared in the void, covering Yunmeng Museum and disappeared.

"Unfair!" The demon quasi-emperor rubbed his booster in his hand, so angry that he wanted to fall to the trial tower to vent, but he couldn't bear to be so delicious, so he finally stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard twice, and ate it...

"vomit!"

The monks were all nauseous.

Zhao Fan turned a blind eye and said, "Kong Luo, it's our turn to compete under the quasi-emperor. The vortex passage you entered slightly ahead of me is the first one."

"You don't need to remind me."

Kong Luo ignored Zhao Fan and escaped into the first level of the trial tower.

The ancient voice said before that the challenge of the quasi-emperor is different from that of the quasi-emperor. Not only that, it is more clear that there are opportunities. It means that combat power is not the absolute standard for challenging the trial tower.

Then, a red light spot appeared on the outer wall of the tower.

Challenge progress, one breath, one more.

Obviously Kong Luo is imitating the demon quasi-emperor Kong.

Gradually.

It reached ninety-nine.

However, after one breath, it was still ninety-nine!

Fifty breaths, ninety-nine!

One hundred breaths, ninety-nine!

The monks looked at each other.

"What's going on?"

"Our challenge is different from that of the quasi-emperor. Well... let's refer to Kong Luo's current challenge rhythm."

"Can he betrayed?"

"Impossible. If you look at Kong Luo again, you won't like it. But with his conditions, how could the simplest first level of overturning?"

Amid the discussion, an unprecedented scene appeared!

The red light spots symbolizing Kong Luo suddenly disappeared after nearly two hundred breaths!

He has fallen!

According to the rules, once it falls, it means that the two additional challenges will be based on the current number of layers.

A line of text appeared on the outer wall of the tower on the first floor, "Hole, challenge progress, first floor, ninety-nine."

In an instant, the whole audience was silent, and the silent needles could be heard!

"It's really a mess?"
Chapter completed!