Ancient Godly Monarch

Hell Terrace, located in the eastern part of Wangzhou City, is adjacent to Biyun Lake, like an island hanging over the lake.

There are so many people here and there, there are many people, and they walk on the wide ground. There is a void in front of them. It seems to be a vast grandstand. In front of Qin, they have a lot of stairs.

"A lot of people." Qin asked Tian quite surprised.

"The Hell Terrace is a very famous place in Wangzhou City. Let's go up." Bai Luyi said, they went up the stairs and came to a curved stand. Qin asked the sky to look up and hold the stone pillar standing on the lake. Above, propped up the three high platforms in front, giving people a strong visual impact.

"Here is the Hell Terrace, the high platform in the middle, which is reserved for the battle of the heavenly tyrants; the **** platform on the left is used by the people of Yuanfujing; the high platform on the right is used for unconventional battles, such as , God battles, battles." Bai Luyi explained.

"The people in the sky, have come here to gamble?" Qin asked Tianqi to be different. On the way, Bai Luyi has already introduced Heild Terrace for him. This **** is the most brutal battleground in Wangzhou City. The most prosperous gambling platform, embarked on the **** platform, life and death, the above did not admit defeat, as long as you are still on the platform of hell, life and death will see your strength.

"As long as the people in the realm of the heavens participate in the war, they will have rich rewards. If you win, and then pay more, you must know that the practice of people in the heavenly world is extremely resource-intensive. Not all the strong people in the heavens have family support behind them, many People rely on themselves, here, they provide them with a quick way to get wealth resources, and they can also temper the battle."

Bai Luyi whispered. When they came in, they paid the Star Rock. So many viewers, even if they didn't participate in the gambling, were a terrible income.

Qin asked Tian to gently nod. The people on the platform of Hell are wearing masks and have a unique title. This is to prevent revenge. Once you go up, except the controller of the Hell Terrace knows who you are, no one knows. So you are dead, and your family will not know who killed you. How do you retaliate?

In this way, those who participate in the war can do whatever they want, without any taboos. This is the wonderful place of the Hells. As for the troubles of the Hells, the big Wangzhou City, there are really few forces to dare.

I saw the moment, the stage was filled with a deafening cheer, Qin asked the sky to look at, on the left side of the platform of hell, a man with a mask of Shura killed his opponent, his cultivation, Yuanfu peak, His opponents are the same.

"Sura, the 138th consecutive win, continued to refresh the winning streak." The referee on the platform of the Hell announced the record of Shura, cheering and shouting as if to collapse the Hell.

Frenzy, at this moment, the people here give Qin Wentian the feeling of fanaticism. The person who is code-named Shura can achieve a hundred and thirty-eight-game winning streak. I can imagine how powerful he is.

"This person is unlucky, and I met Shura. Then no one dares to challenge." Someone spoke up. Sure enough, no one dares to challenge Shura. He can only blame the man who was unlucky. After defeating one, he will not go on, willing to wait for others. Challenge him, too arrogant, and ended up with Shura, looking for death.

No one challenged, and Shura went down from the special passage on the Hell. No one knew the identity of Shura.

Shura walked in the channel below, took off the mask on his face, and looked blank. It seems that the Hell Terrace has no honing effect for him. Later, it will not come again. As for wealth, for now For him in the stage, it’s just a cloud.

If Qin asked Tian to see the face of Shura, he would definitely recognize him. The person who was the first seat of the Daxia Emperor’s destiny list, Hua Taixu!

"Sura, who is he?" Bai Luyi whispered, apparently, she was also curious about the mysterious and powerful Shura, who was the legend of the Hells, a 138-game winning streak, and after he won Never fear the challenge of anyone, but in the Yuanfu territory, no one can beat him, the real legend.

"There is someone on the right battle platform. It is the king of the king and a new person. This king is a third-order god-dead master. The strength is terrible. I will bring you here, so that you can see the battle between the gods." Too many people said to the crowd, they all came to the right stand, found a place with a lot of vacancies, Bai Luyi, and Qin Wentian sat together, which made others suspect that the two were stupid.

"There was a good show, and some people dared to challenge the king." Someone showed an interesting look next to him. Some people ran to the betting platform in front to make a bet. Even if the odds of the king were very low, they would still be willing to admire the king.

"Oh." I saw the cold smile of the king, and then a figure appeared in front of him, emerged from the air.

"People?" Qin asked that the eyes would solidify, it could not be human, and this appeared from the gods.

"People, this king's practice means some evil, like to use people." Bai Luyi whispered, and in front of the king's opponent, there is a metal 傀儡, of course, is also a human figure, but the body is very large, the body of the person Even directly into the shackles, from the inside control 傀儡, you can do whatever you want.

"Kill." The king spoke a cold voice, and the figure was like a wind, like a phantom to kill the metal scorpion, raising his hand and blasting forward, the horrible rotating sword smashed out and smashed to the other side. However, the metal smashed his hand, although the action was awkward, but it seemed to be more powerful, and the attacks of the two rushed together.

The sound of the cymbal came out, the sword was on the raft, and the spark was wiped out. The metal cymbal was also called the sacred scorpion. The cost of creating it was great. The attack and defense was natural and tyrannical. It was like a killing machine, but the flexibility was much worse.

"I don't know how to live and die." The king spouted a cold voice in his mouth, and then his footsteps continued to step out. On the ground, a line of roads was intertwined, and his figure was flashing, surrounded by metal, crazy. The depiction of the gods, while the characterization of the stars, the power of the stars, the eruption of the power of the gods, attacking each other.

The metal 傀儡 wants to get rid of the entanglement of the 阎王傀儡, and directly kills the prince of the 阎王, but sees the swaying of the king’s palm, the radiance of the gods is more vigorous, and a demon roaring roar screams, and there is a sword rain in that space. Crazy to kill each other.

"This is the battle **** pattern." Qin asked Tian only to feel that the king in the space to do whatever he wants, to control the power of the heavens and the earth to fight for him.

"Oh..." I heard only a terrible snoring, and the king stepped forward. His body seemed to have an ancient dragon. Following him, every step of the way, the power seemed to be getting stronger.

The squadron of the squadron screamed, and the horror of the horror was turned into a light curtain. However, it was seen that the king’s palm was waving, and the dragon’s rumbling rushed past, slamming with the other side, and at the same time The figure of the man descended from the sky, and suddenly he rode on the neck of the gods, and the fingertips contained swords, which pierced the eyes of the gods.

"Ah..." A scream came out, blood was shot from the eye, and the defense of this **** was stronger, and it was impossible to obscure the field of vision, and the eyes became a weakness.

The next ending can be imagined, the king will pull the other party out of the shackles, and then rudely kill the other side on the spot, will be based on their own, so that many people feel a chill, this king started It’s really hot.

"Is this battle platform not limiting the repair of the combatants themselves?" Qin asked Tian to Bai Luyi.

"No restrictions, here is a special battle. If the gods are playing, as long as they are the same-level gods, you can only rely on the gods or the battle, you can not directly use the strength, you are not sure, do not go up." The channel, then Qin asked the sky to see her stand up, walked toward the front channel, and actually went inside the passage, that is where the soldiers entered.

Bai Luyi, she wants to participate in the battle of the gods.

"Interesting." Qin asked the day to laugh, the next battle, the king of the king defeated the two consecutively, and did not think about it, continue to accept the challenge.

"Yu Wang, the fire of the fire." The voice of the referee came out, and many people suddenly exclaimed.

Fire rose, fire rose actually came to fight, and she challenged the king.

In Hell Terrace, there are many famous people. The king and the fire rose belong to the celebrity because they have had a brilliant record.

"Yu Wang, third-order **** patterner, record, sixty-eight wins, five defeats; fire rose, third-order **** patterner, seventy-six wins, three defeats." The referee announced the record of the two, but also pushed the battle atmosphere To the peak.

The fire rose on the **** platform, she was covered with a red cloak robes, and she was able to feel the hot figure. The fire-colored rose mask concealed her long hair and face. The figure makes people want to see the face under her mask.

"Isn't it her?" Qin asked Tian's forehead to have a few black lines, cold white ice Lu Yi, her code name fire rose?

"Hey, I have to look at it, the fire rose, beautiful and not beautiful." The hoarse voice of the king screamed, his cockroaches rushed toward the fire rose.

The fire rose also released her cockroaches. A female cockroach, though unfamiliar, is very similar. This raises the hand and is a defense. A giant shield appears in front of her.

The fire rose itself is the foot on the ground, above the battle platform, a stripe road is derived, Qin Wentian seriously watched, whether it is the king or the fire rose, the speed of the carving is instantaneous, I am afraid it will not be better than He is poor, and coherent, very terrifying.

"Sword rain." Qin asked the sky to see the gods under the fire rose, such as the endless sword, the sword rain poured out, crazy to the king of the smashing away, her cockroaches only defend against attack, but it will completely drag the other's cockroaches It is.

"Dapeng, ancient sword, giant axe, thunder..." Qin asked the fire to use the magical attack, only to feel a dazzling, too wonderful, her attack continued, as if it would not be interrupted, until later, The center of the two seems to be a miraculous storm, and the endless miracle attack will drown out the void, and the power of the battle is somewhat awkward.

"Boom!" In the end, the **** of the fire rose Dapeng will be wounded by the king, and the king immediately gave up a defense, and he fled the hell, and it was very fast.

"The battle of the gods can be so fascinating." Qin Wentian sincerely lamented that the Daxia Dynasty was really wonderful.

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