The speed of Oriental ghosts also slowed down after breaking the eighty height.

After all, only Luoyan, Swordfish, and Yellow Bean Eye were among the hundred top gods present, breaking through eighty heights.

“Huh, keep going! ”

At his full instigation, the tap silver needle that pierced his chest sparkled.

The swirl spins faster and faster from his body…

Below the blue stone tablet.

Pastoral strings, square mirrors and seven other people each swallowed a Dan medicine and had already sat on the floor on their knees.

Luo Yan, the sword saw this scene, his eyes flashed slightly.

While it is unclear why the seven men did this, they can also see that they must have been helping the Oriental ghosts above by some means.

“Brother...”

Luo Yan looked up at the sign over the sky, slightly worried about his face.

Oriental ghosts reached after eighty years, and although the speed slowed, it still climbed resolutely.

At the height of seventy-five lengths, Luo Zheng almost stagnated.

If the Oriental Ghost really breaks the record set by Royan with strength, I'm afraid he will really lose!

This is the sword clan, and Woo Taibai is the least willing to see it.

Though Lok Yan rarely thinks about the big picture and Woo Taibai rarely lets her choose, she also understands the seriousness of the situation.

“If the Oriental Ghost truly surpasses me and my brother fails, I will try again," Luo Yan thought.

Noticed Luo Yan's nervousness, the sword slipped aside and said faintly: "Oriental ghosts, your chances of surpassing you are not great, don't worry. ”

“Mmm!” Royan nodded.

Eighty-six...

Eighty-seven...

Eighty-eight...

Oriental ghosts climb up on bluestone tablets almost tightly.

As a dead man taken from the Oriental family, he had become more conscious of death than anyone else, more faithful than anyone else.

But he wants to live to see the whole world, to see Orientalist ambitions become reality!

Beyond Lo Yan, get the inheritance...

Not only can Oriental ghosts save their lives, but he will surely become one of the leaders of the Oriental family in the future.

Even super divine!

How could he give up such an opportunity?

“Hoo-hoo...”

When he climbed to the height of eighty-nine lengths, the pressure from the blue tablet doubled!

This terrible pressure covered him, as if he were a moth in the face of a mountain wind, scratched anytime, anywhere!

“Shit! Steady!”

Oriental ghosts maintain balance.

He didn't expect such a pressure gap between 89 and 90!

No wonder Luo Yan rushed almost to the height of ninety-two husbands after the accumulation, it was almost impossible to keep himself at that height.

“The bastard is going to stop at seventy husbands, but he's just wasting his name! I just need to exceed Luo Yan, exceed the height of 92... everything is mine, everything is! ”

Oriental ghosts have raised their eyes, the blood filaments in their eyes are spreading rapidly, and the swirls in their bodies are spinning faster and faster!

At the same time, the face of the seven people, including the pasture strings, is getting whiter and whiter, and the breath is getting weaker and weaker, and they fade...

One of them is a true god with a slightly weaker strength, even wrinkles on his face, and a lot older in a flash.

This is why they are so resistant to the Discrete Spirit Needle.

Inserting a phoenix gold needle into yourself is almost like giving your life to an Oriental ghost!

Watching Oriental ghosts suck their manipulation at such a speed, a Dan medicine is like not wanting money, quickly eaten and absorbed by them… Even so, it is difficult to block the side effects of the discrete poly needle.

“Go!”

Oriental ghosts rushed up and down, climbing two lengths again!

Ninety-one...

“Only one step away,” Luo Yan shook his hands into a small fist, his face full of tension.

“Brother Ghost, come on! ”

“Until the woman created the record, there was only one! ”

“Rushing past, the legacy of this strife is our Oriental family. ”

The true gods of the Hawman Alliance are excited.

Nor did they think that this had lasted for countless years and would eventually end up in their hands.

Even if I don't have the inheritance of a battle, I feel honored.

Swordfish's face is ugly.

His eyes stared dead at the pasture strings not far away and others.

Oriental ghosts possess such power and must have relied on some magical means, then these seven must be the key!

“Strong first,” Munnan said in a faint tone of True Yuan.

Not only is it Jianxian, Mu Nan also sees the problem...

Both the Swordsmen and the Lords have made up their minds, and they have no way out!

If they choose to kill those seven first, they should be able to stop Oriental ghosts!

“Well," the sword nodded slightly.

Though respectful of benevolence, the Sword Nation's children are by no means the softest of hearts and minds.

Once the immediate problem was understood, the sword did not hesitate at all.

The reaction of the Coho Gate Coalition was surprisingly quick...

Oriental Tidal and Oriental apparatus always pay attention to the movements of the Sword tribe's children.

I just saw the sword move out.

Oriental Tidal sneered, clapping gently, a red disc lashed out.

“The astrolabe! ”

The other side of the Oriental apparatus swung down with its hands, and a disc turned out behind him...

“Drop the jade plate! ”

A very powerful array of laws exists on these two discs.

Even in Oriental homes, it is a rare treasure.

In this battle, the Oriental family did not hesitate to give two discs to two people. You can see how well the Oriental family sees it!

Not just Oriental Tidal, Oriental...

Cold family, pastoralists, Tang family, and many other real gods of the Homen Alliance are ready to fight.

“If you want to do it, we're here for you!” Oriental Xiaoliang laughed.

Though Oriental Ghost is quite constrained by Luo Yan and Jianxian, the advantages on the side of the Haomen Alliance have always existed!

Neither strength nor numbers have ever feared the Sword Nation.

As for the other grassroots gods, and the Haut-Men disciples, who saw the scene, they simply silently retreated to one side and did not want to be involved for no reason.

Luo Yan's toes slightly beneath the ground, three feet away, his fingers gently waved, whispering: “Are you sure you want to do this with them? ”

Swordsman is a little hesitant...

In other words, I hesitated. Then I heard Munnan say, "Ah," and the Oriental ghost above the blue stone tablet has broken Luoyan's record!

Seeing Oriental ghosts cross the word "yan” left by Luoyan, the sword tribe children, Luoyan, yellow bean eyes and other people's hearts sink.

Now they can only place all their hopes on Rosenfeld...

Corozone still climbs up slowly at a height of more than seventy lengths to see if it can break through the eighty lengths with a big question mark.

They're not the only ones who look ugly at this moment.

Woo is too white, the sword is seamless, and the expression on his face is as if it were frozen, all stiff.