Thousand wheels!
The Terran people are looking at this rookie genius who ranks eighth on the potential monument, and their eyes are full of bitterness. Even if the peerless monument ranking of qianlun is not excellent, the talent is there, and they must be strong beyond Shuiyue in the future!
Whoosh!
The figure of a thousand wheels flickered, like a flying butterfly. Gently click the stone tablet on the tip of your feet and jump into hundreds of names. There was no difficulty in your look.
On the dark immortal demon monument, the surging magic Qi was disorderly and erratic, as if it had been insulted, turned into dark chains and wrapped around thousands of wheels.
The immortal demon stele condenses the evil spirit of ancient immortals and demons, engraves the names of the strong through the ages, and ascends to the sky step by step!
Qianlun looked calm and did not have half a normal smile. A golden flame burned from her. She roared like a female god of war. Her speed suddenly increased. Her toes stepped on the stone tablet three times and took a step of more than ten feet.
Eighty ranks!
Fifty ranks!
Thirty!
At the last step, her body finally squeezed into the position of No. 30, and her pretty face was sweating like rain, her red face was like a ripe peach, and her snow-white skin was crimson, which was obviously very hard.
Roar!
She raised her head and looked first!
No matter what the final result is, she has only one goal, the highest point!
The dragon clan is never willing to be subordinate to anyone. Although she knows that she can''t win the first place this time, she will never give up her efforts. Her strong self-esteem makes her want to do everything!
One more step!
Twenty three!
When she Kwai gradually stopped, and there was a potential fall, she threw her fingers quickly and forced a few drops of blood into two words - thousands of wheels!
Next moment——
Her body was pulled by the black * * gas chain on the magic tablet and suddenly fell down. When she was about to hit the ground, her body suddenly turned, like a spinning top, broke free from the magic gas chain and fell steadily in front of Wu Feng.
"It''s good to be in the top 30." Wu Feng smiled.
Qianlun raised the back of his hand and wiped the sweat on his cheeks with his sleeve. He looked at him angrily and said, "if you don''t win the first place, I''ll eat your dragon eggs!"
"Dragon egg?" Wu Feng was surprised. "How do you know I have?"
"Fool, when you open the spirit beast storage ring, there is dragon Qi flowing out of it. Although it is very weak, who is this miss?" qianlun looked at him proudly. "Moreover, your two pets are stained with it. Who else do you want to hide?"
"This......" Wu Feng touched his nose. "Even so, you can''t eat your own kind. It''s good if I can enter the top ten. The first is too exaggerated."
"Don''t pack." qianlun raised his snow-white chin and hummed, "Miss Ben is cruel. Eating the same kind is nothing. I''ll eat everything. Be careful I''ll eat you!"
"Can you bite?" Wu Feng dodged a few steps and muttered.
"What are you talking about?" a thousand round eyebrows picked, just like the blade out of the scabbard.
"Look, the demon clan seems to be coming to test." Wu Feng quickly pointed to the demon clan people coming not far away.
"Hum." qianlun looked at him to switch off the topic, hummed, didn''t hold on any longer, and his eyes fell on the strong men of the demon family.
"Unexpectedly, the Terran has a genius like you, which is deep enough." Wutian looked up slightly, looked at Ruoshui''s name, then smiled, and looked at Ruoshui''s eyes with a few evil spirits.
If the Narcissus looked as usual and said indifferently, "I''ve never hidden it, but you''re clumsy."
"Well, that''s reasonable." Wu Tian even touched his palm and smiled in agreement, but the next moment his face turned and said indifferently: "no dust, go and test."
"Yes." as silent as a shadow, Wuchen took a step without any pause. Just a flash of his figure rushed to the magic tablet.
Simply, decisively, without half procrastination.
All the strong people of the Terran have a chill. This dust-free has nothing to do with Wutian. It''s obedient. Looking at the figure without hesitation, no one will doubt. Even if Wutian just said "go to death", this monster will commit suicide immediately, and the speed will never be slow!
Boom!
As soon as the sole of the foot stamped the ground, the dust-free figure jumped up and went straight into the magic fog like a flying sword. When the upward momentum slowed down, it had entered the ranks of 50!
One step fifty!
Boom!
The sole of the foot stamped the magic tablet again, and the whole earth was shaking, but the magic tablet stood boldly, while the dust-free body rose again like a sharp sword to the 20th ranks!
The Terran''s strong looks like earth. A peerless genius is not terrible. What''s terrible is that he has grown into a peerless strong man!
Qianlun''s face sank, her pink fist was tightly held, and her fingernails fell deeply into the palm of her hand. She didn''t know it. The twenty-three of her best efforts crossed in two steps in the hands of this demon youth born in the sky. This is a kind of ignored insult!
Boom!
In the third step, the sound of stomping heavily is like trampling on the strong hearts of the Terrans. I see the body of Wuchen leap again... No. 10!
Poof!
No dust spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and his cold cheeks flushed. He quickly stretched out his hand to write his name, and his body fell straight down.
Master Jingchen of Shenyin temple, who was originally ranked 10th, is now reduced to 11th. This magic tablet seems to be conscious and moves all names under the 10th place down a ranking distance.
Wu Feng was a little distracted. Whether it was the elegant beauty of Ruoshui, the tenacious stubbornness of qianlun, or the indifference of the demon youth, it revealed a resolute will - to keep a name forever, I''m the first!
Every demon tablet climber goes for the first.
Life will die of old age, but the glory left behind is eternal.
He was inexplicably touched, and the blood in his body gradually accelerated, such as the clear river at first, and gradually turned into surging waves.
He wants to fight!
Goal, first!
He took one step and prepared to climb the magic tablet, but at this time, a gentle Buddhist horn sounded: "Shanzai, can you let me come next?"
The Terran Zhongqiang hasn''t recovered from the shock brought by dust-free. When he heard this, he looked back. It was the white robed monk of Shenyin temple.
"Can you?" the young sword eyebrow of Shenyang sect tilted, his eyes full of doubt, and said, "this demon clan has just won the tenth. Don''t lose face."
Hearing this, Wuchen, who stood up under the magic tablet, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and returned to Wutian like a ghost without saying a word from beginning to end. But the other demon families behind Wutian hissed. Human beings are so ridiculous that they want face in everything.
"Let San Jie go." at this time, an old monk of Shenyin Temple next to the white robed monk stepped out and said gently, "San Jie and senior brother Jingchen have learned Buddhism since childhood. Our strength is not lower than ours."
"Then try it." the young man of shenyangzong changed his look and didn''t stop again.
The white robed monk didn''t answer, but went directly to Wu Feng, showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "please wait a minute, benefactor Wu."
Wu Feng''s eyes flashed, waved his hand and said, "it''s not in the way."
The white robed monk didn''t say anything more. He went straight to the magic tablet. He took a deep breath, raised his foot and stepped on the magic tablet, step by step, and walked up slowly.
Different from the previous Ruoshui, qianlun and Wuchen, he didn''t intend to rush up at one breath, but walked step by step. The soles of his feet were like sucking on the magic tablet, and his body gradually rose horizontally.