Chapter 1284: Wash your neck and wait for me (2/2)
”You were already an early monk in the legal phase.”
He took a look at Zi Kun.
”Wang Wei, are they out?”
A group of monks looked incredulously at the gate of the Tongtian Giant Tower. I saw Wang Wei’s three faces ugly and came out from the inside.
”Hey? You can't even get the sixth level?”
Zuo Chaoyang looked at Wang Wei with a sneer and looked at Wang Wei at the moment. He was not afraid of Wang Wei’s shot on him.
Wang Wei glanced at him coldly and looked at Wang Wu. Wang Wu was shocked, but he did not know where there was a courage, let him and Wang Wei look at each other.
”Humph!”
Wang Wei snorted and screamed at the purple-kun archery. ”Zi Kun's predecessors, let me go ahead.”
”Ok.”
Under the purple, Kun Kun smiled and nodded.
After the three kings of Wei and Wei disappeared into the public's field of vision, he surpassed Pudu and became savage. He was surprised by the sacred ancestors: ”How can the strength of Wang Wei come out so quickly?”
”He was hurt by his body.”
Under the purple kiln faint road.
”Is it hurt? I haven't reached the sixth level. In the mid-term of his law, what is there in Shanhaiguan that can hurt him? Is it...”
Under the tyrant's mind, flashed an electric light: ”He started the guy?”
Others say that he is a silly dragon, and he does not refute Pudu, but is he really stupid? From the very beginning, he can see that Wang Wei only surrendered to Ningqi. A mid-term monk in the legal phase would be lower than the other because he was higher than himself.
That is impossible unless he has another purpose.
”I don't know, I will know when he comes out.”
Under the purple Kun Kun smiled.
At this time, the seat on the Tongtian Giant Tower, which represents the sixth level, also illuminates a faint golden light, which means that someone has reached the sixth level.
Many of the people who couldn't get past the top eight customs, and their faces gradually became hard to look at.
”I told you, do you want to take the ninth level? Don't listen to the old man's words and suffer losses.”
The hurricane smiled and looked at the faces of some ugly monks. He ridiculed that everyone knows his character, but the monks still have some anger, and they can't see the appearance of such a villain.
”The results have not come out yet. Don't be proud. If you lose this time, don't you know if you have to spend 10,000 years to pay back?”
”You, the hurricane, this person often flees, we still look at him.”
”It makes sense.”
The hurricane was once again surrounded by the crowd. His face was not good-looking, but he could not protest against their practice. After all, there were people who had had a criminal record.
”Hey, I know you are crying when you lose.”
The hurricane smiled disdainfully, and then concentrated on watching the tower.
About three days later.
The golden light of the seventh level slowly illuminates.
”After the seventh level?”
Not waiting for everyone to be surprised, another day, the golden light of the eighth level also lit up!
Suddenly, those monks who lost the green dragon crystal, his face is ugly.
The hurricane smirked and laughed: ”The son of Feng Jiuxian, haven't you got a card? You are so blind!”
This wave, he has earned a full pot, and even after losing, the hurricane also has a surplus, unless Ning Qi can reach the thirteenth level.
”How can this be?”
The hurricane smiled mockingly and began to calculate his harvest.
In a few days, the ninth level also lit up.
Subsequently, the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth gates were lit up one after another, and Wu Yin and other monks, as early as the tenth pass, had escaped from the towering tower.