Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

"Small squid, you are looking for death!"

"You **** it!"

Seeing that the night annihilated the evil spirits, the illusory sky and the exhibition Tianyi were furious at the same time.

Other disciples can afford to lose, but they can't show evil. Exhibiting evil is one of the best two of this generation of disciples. There will be great achievements in the future, otherwise illusory days will not stop fighting.

"You are not dead, I come according to your rules." The nightingale's right hand loosened the body of the evil spirit and said.

"You are dead." The exhibition Tianyi looked coldly at the nightingale, and he wished that he would kill the night immediately, and that it was his dear child.

"Hua Yunpeng, is your drug valley really going to break with Jin Yumen?" Unreal Sky looked at Hua Yunpeng.

"We have never said this before. Some time ago, our drugstore said to the elders of your Jinmenmen that it is the affiliated force of the Golden Gate, which we admit, but the drug valley area does not allow the Golden Gate to gesticulate. Hua Yunpeng looked at the nightingale with satisfaction, then turned to look at the illusory sky.

"You admit it." Unreal days thought about some, did not say other words, he could not beat Hua Yunpeng today, saying that other things are useless.

"In addition, the rules for handing over resources must be drafted. The drug valley is willing to implement the previous rules, but there are some things that you are going through the fire. Then we are not soft persimmons." Hua Yunpeng sat back to the main seat and said.

"What do you mean?" The corner of the illusory sky twitched.

"Qing Shui Zong is the subsidiary force of Yaogu. The resources are turned over to the valley. What do you mean by the Golden Gate? So the resources of Yaogu to Jinqimen are still calculated according to the power, and the medicine valley cannot enter before. Ten, we pay 30%, enter the top ten to get 20%, enter the top five to pay 10%, enter the top three resources will have nothing to do with your golden door." Hua Yunpeng said.

"You are insatiable!" The exhibition Tianyi snorted.

"Then we don't pay, how can you?" Liu Yangyu stood up.

"You have to fight, then you are ready to take the move." Exhibition Tianyi stretched his finger to Liu Yangyu, and his son was killed to make him angry.

"Tianyi is not safe, and there is of course the renegotiating capital of the drug valley, so do it! Hua Yunpeng, I hope that your disciple of Medicine Valley will fight for the time, let's go." Unreal day turned back and shouted at the Golden Gate. A cry.

The disciples of Kim Min-mon left, and the nightingale caught the reincarnation gun and came to the middle of the ring again because no one announced the end of the challenge.

"Yes, celebrate the ceremony, and learn from each other is an opportunity to learn from each other. Liu Zongzhu can let the disciples go back." Nanzhenyuan said and said.

"How do you feel? Xiao elder thinks?" Liu Yangyu was facing the arch of Nanzhen, and then looked at Xiao Qingfeng.

Nandoumen and Yaogu have already joined the alliance. Nanzhenyuan certainly stands in the position of Yaogu. He does not want the nightfall to be damaged. He does not want such talents to fall.

"There is no opinion in this seat, it is almost enough. Even if there are more collapses on the Juyuan stage, it is not the opponent of this little guy!" Xiao Qingfeng said with a smile, he also appreciated the nightingale.

Many people agree with this point. Just now, the illusory day wants Hua Yunpeng to surrender the nightingale and show evil, and it is not necessarily to kill the nightingale. It may be to take the nightingale away. The talents such as the nightingale are either squeezing or Destruction, of course, the draw is to be carried out first.

"Thirteen go down!" Liu Yangyu looked at the right hand is still bleeding, said a bright night on the shoulders.

The night hand reveals the right hand of the white bone, carrying a revolving gun to the Nandoumen and Xiaoyao Zong direction, and then walks toward the Yaogu seat.

It’s shouting to greet the nightingale, and the drug valley disciple’s crazy cry.

A six-killer, killing are the best in the same class, this is pride, belonging to the pride of Medicine Valley.

Shouting, one after another, more and more fierce!

Going to the front of the medicine valley seat, the night scorpion holds the gun and hands, "The disciple does not disgrace the mission, come back!"

"Good!" Liu Yangyu spit out a word, and there are too many feelings in my heart that I can't say, only one word is thrown.

The elders took out a bottle of medicinal herbs and threw them to Qing Ji. "Hurry up and pack the nightingale, don't leave hidden dangers."

After returning to the seat and sitting down, a lot of people gathered around the night, and the top ten disciples of the Yuanbang came over.

Qing Ji helped the nightingale to pick up the azure claws with flesh and blood. The upper side was stained with the flesh and blood of the opponent, and there was also a nightingale.

After cleaning up the wound, Qing Ji wiped the nightingale with a myogenic cream, and then wrapped it with a medicated cloth. The hands of the nightingale were the same as the bear's paw.

Then he dealt with several wounds on the shoulders that were caught by the iron-flying claws. He looked at the wounds that were visible in the nightingale. Yang Lei had some whimpers. "This group of damn, so sly hands."

"Yang Shishu, they were all killed by the thirteen divisions." Chen Yun said with a smile.

"It’s not a bad thing to kill." Yang Lei said with a hate.

"Thirteen uncles, you said that I came back to drink with me, I brought all the wine." Feng Yan said with the wine jar that was thrown away by the nightingale.

"Then you still don't pour the wine, I am the same, can you pour the wine?" The nightingale lifted his hand and wrapped himself with a thick medicated cloth.

"I am not right, I am not right, I immediately pour wine." Feng Yan smiled and took out the wine bowl, pulled the wound to the waist, but also hurts his teeth.

Later, Lan Yue picked up the wine jar and poured wine on Feng Yan and the nightingale. "Thirteen Masters, thank you."

"Don't say that, I don't come back alive." The nightingale smiled and drank the wine.

"A six-killer, except for the thirteen uncles, drink!" Qiming extended the wine bowl to Lan Yue.

When a few people chat, the celebration is over, and the people of Jintunmen are gone. It is meaningless to discuss the later steps of the gradual and distracting steps. For the drug valley, this celebration was very successful.

The nightingale is domineering in the ring, killing the giants of the Jinyuanmen subordinates in a row, and greatly administering the valley to glory, Hua Yunpeng is also the same, against the old masters, not falling.

Hua Yunpeng, Liu Yangyu and the great elders all came to the night.

"Thirteen is okay?" Liu Yangyu looked and asked.

"The injury is fine, but it is a pity that this is a robes." The nightingale looked a little distressed and looked at his top silk-stitched robes.

The words of the nightingale have caused many people to turn their heads. I don’t know how to describe the nightingale. If Liu Yangyu is underneath, it will not be able to pick up.

"Thirteen, you have to work hard to cultivate, and then you need to fight for the resources. The one who is called the virtual yuan is the most outstanding disciple of the Golden Gate, the grandson of the Golden Gate," the elder said.

The nocturnal nodded, then looked at the Danding Peak seat and found that Sikongchu Yu had left.

After the death of Hua Yunpeng, Liu Yangyu and the elders, the nightingale arched against the disciples of Yuanbang and left Tianyu.

Just flew past the Taihang Hall, the nightingale saw Sikongchu.

Let Tian Yu land, the nightingale came to the front of Sikongchuyu.

"You are a fool, don't you know the pain?" Sikong first feathers came to the front of the night, holding up the hands of the nightingale, and the tears fell.

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