Chapter 1100 (1/2)

Since Hu Qingqing is here, Luoxiu plans to choose the devil's palace.

Not only that, he also noticed that Hu Qingqing's accomplishments had changed, and she had reached the level of the ninth class gods and demons. However, she did not condense the divine wheel. After all, the cohesion of the divine wheel is related to the future achievements. Therefore, many of the top nine level gods and demons will spend a long time to precipitate and condense the highest quality divine wheel.

As a strong man of the Ninth level, it is naturally easier to be selected than the eighth class. Hu Qingqing, who reached the level of the ninth class gods and Demons so quickly, obviously got a good chance in the Tianmo castle.

If she can enter the land of Tao source, even if she can't condense the perfect divine wheel, she will be able to condense the God wheel of superior quality with her qualification at least. As long as she is a god wheel of superior quality, she will have the opportunity to cultivate to the supreme state in the future.

Luo Xiu's eyes scanned other places, but he didn't find the boy Linghu Zixuan. Now he understood that the boy ran to the heaven for the sake of the fair. The real purpose must be to go to the source of Tao.

It's just that the boy didn't tell himself the truth, which upset rochew.

Luoxiu was standing in line at the back of the crowd. I don't know how long it was before his turn.

He put his palm on the crystal ball. First, he ran his own cultivation, and precisely controlled the strength of his magic power. The crystal ball immediately burst into brilliant blue light, and slowly transformed towards purple.

The purple light has already represented the limit of the eighth level gods and demons. If it goes beyond the purple, it is said that it will turn into gold, which means that a person has reached the height of the Ninth level gods and demons in the strength of cultivation.

Luoxiu didn't want to show off here. He thought that as long as he passed the selection, he controlled the strength of his cultivation to the level of emitting light purple light.

This result will make people a little surprised, but it will not be amazing, because any descendant of a top holy land can easily do it, even better than this countless times.

”My accomplishments are not bad.” The deacon in charge of registration nodded faintly, ”run your Divine sense.”

Luoxiu immediately took back his accomplishments, and then injected the crystal ball with divine consciousness through his palm. Then the crystal ball also bloomed with light purple light.

”The soul and divine sense are also good, which is more difficult than cultivation.” The deacon of the devil's Palace said with a smile.

Without the other party's reminding, Luoxiu put his physical force on the crystal ball. Of course, he couldn't use all his strength. The crystal ball also emitted a light purple light.

This result is not amazing, but it can also be called good enough to pass the selection of the magic palace.

”Very good. What's your name? You have passed the selection. You will participate in the competition for the tower of heaven as a disciple of the devil's palace.” The deacon in charge of the registration of the devil's palace gave Luoxiu a satisfied look.

For example, some people are strong in flesh and body, some are stronger in cultivation, and some are better in divinity.

However, there are not many young people who are equally outstanding in three aspects. This kind of average seems insignificant, but it has great potential, which means that this person has excellent talent in body, soul and cultivation.

”Thank you, deacon.” I asked. It's a divine battle Master Luo Xiu said, and then went over and stood with Hu Qingqing.

”I don't know what to call this girl?”

Suddenly, a slightly frivolous voice came, a young man in black appeared in front of Hu Qingqing.

Although Hu Qingqing has changed his appearance and breath, he still has an attractive special temperament. There is a word ”magic” on the clothes of the young man in black, and he is undoubtedly a disciple of the magic palace.

Luo Xiu saw Hu Qingqing frown slightly and did not speak. The young man in black complains that he is boring. On the contrary, he has a brighter vision. ”Does beauty have time to have a drink with me?”

See each other more excessive, Hu Qingqing's face covered with a wisp of frost, cold way: ”this childe please self-respect.”

”Brother Moze, I remember that you have been pursuing the Mengyao fairy of zundaolou all the time?”

A burst of laughter suddenly came. When Luoxiu saw the people coming, he didn't pay attention to Taoist green hill. He didn't know when he came here.

The frivolous smile on the young man's face in black disappeared instantly. He snorted coldly, ”Taoist priest, do you want to die?”

”Mozawa, it's enough to frighten others with your posture.”