Chapter 90

After Lin Mo returned to the stand, the progress of the subsequent arena battles was very fast.

There were joys and sorrows on the arena.

Each round of challenge victory represented a replacement of the Enlightenment Platform seat.

Each round of challenge failure also meant a victory in defending the arena.

And the remaining few immortal seedlings who wanted to challenge the top twenty of the Immortal List were very sorry, but they did not succeed.

And most of the challenges were crushed by the geniuses of the Immortal List twenty...

Leaving Lanzhou City, Lianyuan returned to Kyoto, the Lin family's own mansion, using White Spirit Coins and spiritual potions to recover.

After hearing what Ryan said, Aimo couldn't help but attach great importance to it. A forging master who can create legendary weapons is definitely an object that many martial artists want to win over. I didn't expect the patriarch of the Dwarf Clan to be able to do it! "Maybe we can make more deals!" Aimo thought to himself.

"Stop talking nonsense. If the people of the Bai family hear this, won't they peel off two layers of your skin? Are figures at the Great Emperor level something we can discuss?" A cultivator kindly reminded.

A minute ago, the entire dance hall was overcrowded and full of seats, the music paused, and Niuzha went on the microphone.

"Because I was going to die anyway..., this inheritance can't be cheap for outsiders..." The old Poison God's face was ordinary, and no changes could be seen.

After Zhuang Xiaoyang finished saying a lot of things, she was thinking about whether she would agree, but when she saw this message, she was shocked.

When Tang Kexin heard this, she jumped back to the door in one step, her ears pressed against the door, and she listened carefully.

A piece of bright red fighting spirit slowly emerged from under Aimo's feet, and then continued to expand toward the surroundings, finally forming a bright red domain. It looked not as huge as the domain fused by the other party's halo, but looking from the color, the bright red domain was like it was dyed red with blood.

He was not afraid of the other party rushing out to fight. After all, he still had the Immortal Shield on him. What he was afraid of was that the other party was rational enough to rely on defensive towers and terrain advantages to continuously consume them. In this way, even if they finally broke the high ground, the time spent would certainly not be short.

"What do you plan to do? Save or not save? In the sea of thunder, there are no less than ten ancient-level powerhouses, and among them, there are three half-saint powerhouses!" Long Bo said solemnly.

Roaring and holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword, the sea of consciousness turned upside down while dancing gently. The power of this sword could not be estimated or restrained, only slowly guided.

Kim Ji-yeon immediately dialed her sister's phone, but no one listened to it. This made the sister Kim Ji-yeon anxious. I saw her pacing back and forth in the room, with a look of restlessness on her face.

Chen Rong stretched out his hand, lifted the curtain of the car with a swish, looked at the sparse stars in the sky, and murmured: "I've already died once, what else is there to be afraid of?" The voice was extremely low.

This was really beyond Ye Fan's expectations. The other party would sacrifice a probing eye of the Feng clan for him. This was really unbelievable.

The dangerous tone was full of malice, and the man's cold eyes were like hiding thousand-year-old ice.

Gu Yi was ranked tenth in this generation of the Fire God Temple. His cultivation had already entered the Taiqing Realm three years ago. After three years of tempering, he had completely consolidated the first heaven of the Taiqing Realm.

"Yes!" the messenger replied, but he muttered in his heart, what happened recently? Clearly, the army had already been moved here, but they refused to enter the Sakura District for a long time.

Wang Hong's hand moved upward with difficulty. Just as he moved, he put it back to its original place, and then moved upward again.

Linyuan seemed to know his appearance at this time. The moment he saw Qingcheng, except for the first moment of longing and attachment, he immediately lowered his head and covered his face, as if ashamed to see Qingcheng.