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The edge of the dark, Ye Zichuan has been resting, ready to challenge again.

This time his goal is Hundreds of winning.

Hundreds of winners are a threshold. After getting this badge, you can get a more detailed fancy opportunity.

But Ye Zhou knows that the next battle is definitely not so easy.

In the stone monument, many of the names that have appeared now can't see, and replaced by the new name.

Although these names are ranked, they are not brushed.

This is enough to explain their strength.

The next battle is basically the challenge between these hundreds of people on the stone monument, and who can be more winning.

Ye Zikuan's ranking is 86, still 49 more than a month, and suddenly 40 times.

He gently sucked a breath, the scorpion was clear, and his eyes were firm and planned to stand.

A feet just stepped on the platform, suddenly, he Hawran looked up at the distance.

Before he, there were other people who had already perceived what he had earlier than him.

A extremely powerful breath, there is no hidden, from the distance.

Just see a bright golden light, break the raging fog sea, from far and near, and the moment is near.

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Like a mountain, a figure is falling on the platform, as if she has a thunderous power, so that the thickness above the platform is bright.

The breath of a silky sky is sturdy here, so many people look down on a cold.

Actually, there is such a strong.

This is a quasi-level spirit!

Ye Zichuan looked at the other side and watched the original life.

This is the first quasi-level level that appeared after the arrival of the ring, after all, there are not many people in this realm, the name above the entire stone monument is less than ten.

Now, on this ring, there is finally there is such a spirit.

Everyone was excited at this time, and the inexplicable heartbeat accelerated, and I started to look forward to what happened.

Such a strong, taking a special horizontal gesture, strongly announced that his arrival, certain will not do anything.

Ye Zhuan also recovered his feet, quietly stood on the edge, waiting for the next big play.

This is a very beautiful man, a purple long hair is scattered behind the chest, the light is like electricity, and there is a flaming of the people in the opening. He is naked. He is naked, showing a bronze skin, Like a crouching a row.

Just look at it, you can feel the terrible power contained in his body.

Very strong!

That kind of high-level life is not hidden, and the role is on every soul, and all the quasi-level levels are below, it feels like a mountain, the chest is stull, it is difficult to breathe.

This is the strong man who is quasi-level, has passed the opportunity to break through the sky, and the short entered that area, and experienced the scenery of that field, it also produced a variety of effects, with a stipple of a semi-level.

Although this kind of percentage is not a very different level, there is still a powerful oppression for low grades.

Purple man standing there, the breath that the flesh is coming out, let the void are distorted, such as the magical eye, the eye is on the stone monument, and the impact of the jingle.

The old people under the stone look looked at him, and the face was rare.

"Is your challenge?"

The eyes of the purple hairs are falling on him: "Can you challenge you?"

The old man is open: "I am just a referee."

This also surprised others, Sheng Xue Mountain actually as a referee of the quasi-level strong, it is difficult to be a quasi-level force in other places, is it a strong person?

If this is the case, then the number of strong people in Sheng Xue Mountain quasi-heavens is too scary.

"The eight people on the stone monument are the goals you challenge, and their names are dark, now there is time." The old man continued.

In fact, after the Leaf Chuan is here, I didn't see how many times the name on the sky stone monument.

There is only a few times, not happening here, but happened elsewhere.

The purple man is like a magistan, and his eyes fall in the stone monument, and the powerful war does not cover up, from the weeks.

"Is it the first thing?" The purple man asked a question of everyone.

The skyline stone monument is only eight people, but I don't know how many flavors, a few quasi-level levels.

The battle of the sky is estimated that there are no few people in the field. If the soul is, if it is, it is definitely destroying the level of the earth, and this ring will not bear.

They are also very curious, do you have a niche of the nature?

"There is no battle between the existence of the sky." The old man revealed such a message.

That means that eight people above the stone monument are quasi-level, not a heaven.

Because only the challenges of each other, their names will appear above.

Eight quasi-level!

This is not a small number, Ye Zhuan also thought that there will be a few flavors above, but they did not expect to be quasi-level.

This is simply the backup of the heaven.

Because no one knows how this eight quasi-level will break through, if all break through, then the sky is more than eight flasks.

When I think about it, Ye Zichuan feels a numbness of the scalp.

Such power, I don't know much than Hong Kong.

Moreover, there are other flaws in the sky.

The power of the sky, once again let Ye Zhuan have a new cognition.

However, the Hongmeng space is now added to three extraordinary levels, and the strength is increased in high-end power, and there is a chance to grow in the future.

"If you count this life, it is the nine quasi-level, this is still not coming to the challenge, the quantity of the quasi-Tianki is more than a dozen," Ye Zikawa sighs in his heart.

The purple man stared at the stone monument for a long time, and finally selected the eighth place, and the last power of the last one.

The eighth name is Hou Xuan, I don't know if it is Sheng Snow Mountain or the original life.

The old man flew up and got on this name.

Immediately, this name broke out of golden light, illuminated here.

After a few breathing, everyone felt that behind the golden light, there was a breath of the decissete, and the floods of the decissete were generally pouring out.

A figure appears, bathing in the golden light, with a fierce breath, as coming from another world.

Quasi-level!

Strong breath is covered with a sudden increase in the pressure on all people.

The purple man's scorpion has also become abrupt, such as the two-wheeled purple sun broke out here, the sound of blood and blood rumbling, like Ten Thousand Thunder.