Chapter 1013

"No big deal!"

The breath of Mo Wuke is extremely low. The power of the cave in the body works and the body jumps suddenly.

Now, Mo Wuke's upper body is directly exposed. The dazzling golden light is very dazzling. It is a defense weapon.

This defensive weapon has withstood the killing of Nanmen maple, so Mo Wuke can survive.

However, even so, Mo Wuke was still alive, with massive bleeding in his internal organs and broken muscles and bones all over his body.

Seeing this scene, Nanmen Feng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, Mo Wuke didn't die here, otherwise these old guys wouldn't give up.

At the viewing platform, people from all major forces suddenly woke up, roaring into the sky, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Nanmen Maple wins!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I? The arrogant Mo Wuke will also lose! And still lose to the four new stars in Dongtian!"

"Unbelievable, incredible!"

……

In the slaughtering City, the noise of discussion was deafening, like the continuous waves, and the onlookers were stunned.

Even many great powers in the dark realm stared round and couldn't believe what they saw.

Mo Wuke's fierce power is too strong. No matter who he faces, he is relaxed and comfortable. He shoots his opponent out of the fighting platform in two or three times, which can be called the strongest under the age of 30.

However, at this time, the most powerful Mo Wuke lost to nanmenfeng. The miraculous battle brought them too much shock.

Princess thirteen's slightly open pink lips couldn't close. Nanmen Maple won Mo Wuke. She didn't think about such a thing at all.

At the gathering place of Xianyue sect, the heavy breathing sound was like thunder drum roaring, and the stunned look was like a ghost.

The uncrowned king of mountains and rivers will not believe them if they are killed before the competition.

It has been handed down from ancient times to the present. The competition for hegemony has been carried out countless times, but no matter which time, the uncrowned king comes from the eight forces.

The remaining 62 ordinary countries and the eight powerful countries, taken together, can be among the top 30 demons, and there may not be a few.

The eight top clans have countless mysteries and great powers, and even live fossils that respect the realm alive. Their abundant and vast resources are by no means comparable to those of ordinary clans.

Now, relying on its own talents and opportunities, nanmenfeng has successfully reversed its disadvantages, rampaged all the way and ascended to the uncrowned king.

"Brother Duan, you really know people!"

Eight elders sighed.

Hearing this, Duan Xiwen nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "I underestimated him. Such golden scale talents will shock the world."

Suddenly, eight elders hesitated and said, "I'm afraid Xianyue Zong can't keep him, and even nanxuanyu can't trap him. Whether he can reveal China depends on his nature!"

Duan Xiwen said with an indifferent smile, "it's enough for a disciple to do so. If he wants to wander, let him go!"

Duan Xiwen is also quite helpless. He really wants nanmenfeng to inherit the position of little patriarch, but if he does, he will regret all his life and never forgive himself.

Inside the fighting platform.

"Mo Wuke, you lost!"

Nanmen Feng stood with his hands down, glanced at Mo Wuke, and said sonorous and loud.

Mo Wuke, with his vain steps, also looked at the maple at the South Gate in the field and frowned.

He never expected that Nanmen Maple would be so violent with a knife.

Lose is lose!

Without any excuse, I lost very thoroughly.

In the northwest coast, he has never lost to his peers, but now he has lost and capsized in the gutter.

Mo Wuke is unwilling!

At least the spirit of his physique has not been displayed yet. The eight star physique of spirit level is extremely amazing for the improvement of combat effectiveness. Once it is displayed, it has to be said who loses and who wins.

However, Mo Wuke missed the physical spirit of Nanmen maple, and the spirit killing body was enough to restrain it.

If he shows his physique, Nanmen Maple will not keep it.

Nanmen Maple has its own concerns. There are more than ten people in the dark realm in the field. The characteristics of spirit killing body are likely to be detected. In order to reduce unnecessary risks, it rarely uses physical strength.

"Nanmen Feng, don't be complacent. If you fight for life and death, you can't win me!"

Mo Wuke said angrily.

"Battle of life and death?"

Nanmen Feng can't deny it. In the battle of life and death, he is really not his opponent. After all, the strength of Vientiane Dao is too scarce, but it's a pity that he won after all.

Joo!

Suddenly, the rosefinch virtual shadow on the head of the South Gate Maple galloped and devoured the rosefinch power of Mo Wuke.

Then, the rosefinch shadow of Nanmen Maple climbed steadily.

190 meters!

195 meters!

One hundred ninety-nine meters!

Two hundred and eight meters!

Swallow some of Mo Wuke's rosefinch power, and the rosefinch virtual shadow of Nanmen Maple suddenly rises to 208 meters.

At the same time, the rosefinch of Nanmen Maple seemed to be alive, spread its wings and roared, galloped around the dragons and python around the martial arts platform, and finally returned to the field to take off high.

With the virtual shadow of the 208 meter high rosefinch whistling, the surrounding Python gradually shook violently, and the stone scale on the body surface was lifelike.

In an instant, the fossils of the eight headed Python burst into extremely dazzling light, which was all injected into the virtual shadow of the rosefinch in the sky.

The divine power is diffuse, the stars are bright, and there is a huge gray tombstone, shining in the world above the slaughter.

When the gray tombstone is stable, the rosefinch's virtual shadow chirps up to the sky and flies straight into the golden seal of the maple seat at the south gate.

"Seal... Seal the magic mausoleum!"

"We have been waiting for many years, and now we finally reappear in the world."

"The coast of the northwest will never fall again!"

The faces of many powerful people were happy, and the roar sounded through the sky.

Mountain and river records compete for hegemony. The rosefinch virtual shadow of the uncrowned king must reach 200 meters before this magic mausoleum can be born.

Seal the devil's mausoleum. Anyone who is a mountain and river record demon can go to get opportunities. There are countless treasures in it, and a large number of high-grade skills and martial arts.

Unfortunately, for hundreds of years, the demons on the northwest coast have been weak, and the uncrowned king has never reached the 200 high rosefinch virtual shadow. Therefore, it has become a legend to seal the magic mausoleum.

It is precisely because of this that the northwest coast has become weaker and weaker. Many top demons have gone to the rest of the land.

Now, Fengmo mausoleum is born, and the northwest coast will regain the lost glory.

Li juechen, Nie Tian, Xie Kui, Mo Wuke and other Tianjiao looked very excited.

Even if you can't get the uncrowned king, you can seal the magic mausoleum, which is enough to make up for any regret. As long as you gain a little in it, your combat power will be doubled.

Ancient times, ancient times, and even the flood and famine era.

Read about the changes of heaven and earth, roar the mountains and rivers in the town, raise your hand to break the sky, shake your feet and break the eight wastelands!

Who can be indifferent to the legacy of such a powerful man in the sky and the polar regions!

"What a remote place to seal the devil's mausoleum. This mountain and river recording of demons can awaken success."

"Fortunately, there is a new star nanmenfeng, otherwise this place will never be born."

……

Suddenly, just as everyone was talking, on the huge disc in the field, the bent old European leader stood up.

"It takes half an hour to completely connect the channel of the devil's mausoleum. Only the 81 demons who are recorded in the mountains and rivers are qualified to go there."

Lord Mu yelled loudly, glanced at the crowd and continued: "the competition for hegemony of Shanhe record is very wonderful. As for the list of Shanhe record, the magic moon building will complete it in ten days and distribute it to each sub building and spread it all over the northwest coast."

After that, the 81 demons named liushanhe recorded were all thirsty and unpredictable.

Tianjiao, who has no record of mountains and rivers, has a face like balsam pear and a slightly lonely body.

"Wu Nian, take the pill. You can't waste half an hour. Hurry to meditate and regulate your breath. You must seize the opportunity!"

The old man of Fangcun mountain came forward, took out a red ammunition and handed it to Mo Wuke.

Hearing the speech, Mo Wuke nodded slightly, quickly swallowed the pill, sat on the ground and fell into cultivation.

There are many similar things happening around. The elders all told this family to tell all the inside information of Fengmo mausoleum.

"Nie Tian and WAN Ru, don't act rashly inside. Closing the demon mausoleum is a gathering of hundreds of demons in the southern Xuan region. If there is a fight, it will be more or less bad with your strength!"

General Meng was particularly careful to tell them that they were not motivated.

Hearing this, the thirteen Princess chuckled and said calmly, "don't worry, uncle Meng! Fengmo mausoleum has the power of unique laws and won't let geniuses die in it. If there is a crisis of life and death, it will just be ejected from the mausoleum."

"Juechen, in the Fengmo mausoleum, we must meet with the disciples of yecha palace in other lands as soon as possible. Only in this way can we look at each other and pick the chance and adventure. It's all ours."

At the gathering place of yecha palace, a thin old man came to Li juechen's ear and whispered.

"Elder blood, I know! Yecha palace is all over the whole Baichuan continent. There must be many demons entering the Fengmo mausoleum in the southern Xuanyu. As long as they can gather successfully, they will be invincible and kill everything."

Li Jue's face showed a dark and cruel color. His eyes looked at Nanmen Feng, and his whole body was burning and rising.

Nanmen maple, let you be proud for a moment and enter the Fengmo mausoleum. You will be skinned, cramped and broken into thousands of pieces.

"Hehe! The northwest coast is our world right away. There is no need for the seven top forces to continue to exist."

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Inside the martial arts platform, Nanmen Maple looked at the tombstone in the sky and fell into meditation.

He only heard about this magic mausoleum, but it was too detailed to know.

With a jump, Nanmen Feng immediately returned to the viewing platform.

Shua Shua, when seeing the maple coming from the south gate, the disciples of xianyuezong stood up collectively. Even Zhu Changlao looked serious and didn't dare to be big at all.

"Zi Rui... Gulu!"

Duan Xiwen looked at each other and swallowed his saliva. He wanted to stop talking.

Nanmen Feng smiled. He could understand the feelings of the master and others. He quickly asked, "master, eight elders, what is this magic mausoleum?"

Hearing this, Duan Xiwen restrained his emotions and said seriously, "Zirui, Fengmo mausoleum is the holy land of Baichuan continent. There are countless strong people dying in it. If you can get their mantle and become the most powerful martial arts, it will be just around the corner."

"Yes!"

Nanmen Maple nodded in response. It can be regarded as the holy land of the whole continent, and its gold content can be imagined.

"Zirui, remember to bear it in the demon mausoleum. Don't fight with the demons of the powerful land at will!"

The eight elders told him cautiously.

"What?"

Nanmen Maple takes a deep breath. There are hundreds of boundaries in nanxuan region. Each boundary has a record of mountains and rivers to compete for hegemony. If all the demon mausoleums are born, how many demons will have to gather?

More importantly, if you want to find opportunities, collision and fighting are absolutely indispensable.

If he meets the demons in the top several boundaries, he may only be beaten and have no power to fight back.