Chapter 119 Tian Luo Di.com, the crisis is rising!
"Victory belongs to the origin college."
The momentum on Lin Luoguan's body is completely inferior to the evil moon.
"Great words."
"I hope you don't be as fragile as the Royal College of Tian Dou."
"See the true chapter on the final field, let's go."
Said, the people of Wuhun Temple turned around and left.
Then,
The remaining teams have also entered the finals.
That is the Pope Hall.
Origin College, Wuhun Temple College, and Thunder College three colleges have entered the final venue.
There is a main stand at the top. Obviously, it is prepared for what important characters, and there are three figures on the stands on the side.
These three figures are Ning Fengzhi, Dust, and Yu Xiaogang.
The moment Xue Qinghe saw Yu Xiaogang, a murderous intention flashed in her eyes, but she hid very well.
As soon as the Soul Master Contest ends,
It was Yu Xiaogang's death, and no one could save him, what I said!
Dugu Bo next to him also snorted after seeing Yu Xiaogang.
If it wasn't for Xueqing River beside him, he would have scolded Yu Xiaogang two sentences.
"The Pope Crown arrives!"
With a sound.
Bibidong walked to the highest stand, and she was still following Yuezuan, ghosts.
Although the ghost charm was cut off by Lan, and his strength fell to the realm of the soul Doura, as long as the monthly was still there, the status of the two would not fall too much.
Bi Bidong looked around, her eyes fell on Yu Xiaogang and Xueqing River.
When Bidong looked at Yu Xiaogang again, her eyes revealed a strange emotion.
Similarly,
When Yu Xiaogang saw Bidong, she also subconsciously put her head aside.
Regarding the appearance of the Xueqing River, Bibidong had sent someone to send a secret letter before, and asked why the other party would bring the origin college to participate in the soul division contest.
Since the appearance of that Lan and the Origin College, the operation of the Xueqing River has become incomprehensible and through.
This has affected the plan to a certain extent!
After all, in Bibidong's plan, today's Wuhun Temple will take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the origin college in one fell swoop.
For the question of Bidong,
Qian Yixue also returned a letter.
The content of the letter is very short and refined.
What does it have to do with you?
This short sentence gives Bi Dong's fire.
"I thought you followed the Origin College, wouldn't this emperor kill them?"
"Naive."
Bibidong's face was extremely cold.
At this moment, Yueguan suddenly said: "Under the crown of the Pope, from the advancement of the promotion to the current final, Na Lan has never appeared, and the other party does not seem to be in Wuhun City."
When I heard Yueguan, Bigong looked slightly, and then said slowly: "Don't take it lightly."
"Are you arranging everything?"
The monthly nodded, and the corner of the mouth rose slightly: "Under the crown of the pope, you can rest assured that everything has been arranged properly."
"Even if there are several titles Douro that originally originally originally, I can't escape the Tian Luo Di.com of our martial arts hall!"
"Very good."
Bi Dong's corner of the mouth was lifted, and a touch of confidence flashed on his face.
Ningfeng was around, and he looked at Yu Xiaogang slowly: "Master, during the soul master competition, don't leave me half a step with Uncle Jian."
"After the Soul Master Competition is over, there must be a war."
Yu Xiaogang nodded: "Well, Xie Ningzong."
Today, he came to the scene with Ning Feng Zhichen, not only to continue the tactics of the origin of the origin. He also wanted to see the origin college with his own eyes.
"Gift!"
The referee from Wuhun Temple drank a high.
I saw that everyone at the scene kneeled to Bibi to worship east. But only seven people from the Origin School still stood still.
The referee asked immediately after seeing it.
"Why don't you worship the Pope Crown?!"
"Bold!"
Lin Luochuan disagreed after hearing it. He looked at the referee: "We are all sea soul masters, do you believe in the pope, is there a problem?"
"You!"
The referee was stopped by Lin Luoguan instantly.
"Okay, get up."
Bi Bidong lifted his hand slowly and said, "Everyone is the best genius on the mainland. He came to the scene of the finals with his own strength."
"In the champion of this competition, my Wuhun Temple came up with three thousand -year -old soul bone as a reward. The wisdom skull is a soul bone of up to 50,000 years."
"I hope you will do his best to win the contestants and win the championship, and become the most dazzling genius on the mainland."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Start drawing the game now."
The order of the finals is still determined by the lottery. One team is short. The other two teams must first play a seven -to -seven individual single -up match to determine the winner. Fight!
However, before the lottery ceremony, the captain of the Thunder Academy, Yu Tianxin, took the initiative to stand out.
"Under the Crown of the Pope, our Thunder Academy thought that it was not the origin of the origin, the opponent of the Wuhun Temple College, and chose to give up the game."
Whether it is the origin college or the Wuhun Temple College, they are not that their Thunder Academy can defeat. They are very self -knowing.
It can win third in the competition and the most intensive soul division contest, and this result is quite excellent.
Bibidong nodded and said slowly: "Since the Thunder Academy takes the initiative to withdraw from the competition, then there is no need to draw."
"The finals of the Senior Soul Division of the National Continent, from the Origin Academy against the Martial Arts Hall College, the competition officially started!"
This unprecedented, highly anticipated game has been drawn.
All contestants are very excited.
They are also very curious, who is even better!
This soul soul,
It symbolizes the highest level of soul competition for the younger generation of soul divisions for decades!
In the Wuhun Temple College, the origin of the origin of the Origin!
The moment Xueqing River saw the debut of the Origin College, he couldn't help but want to cheer for them, and even faintly longed for them to win.
Perhaps this is Aiya and Wu.
At the same time,
The Pope Temple is over the sky, and a figure steps on the void, and the blue towel between the neck drifted away between the heavens and the earth with the wind.
He bowed his head to look at the origin college on the soul.
"Victory belongs to the origin college belongs to the sea soul division."
On the soul -fighting platform.
The two sides summoned the soul and showed the soul ring.
Evil Moon, 焱, Hu Lena has reached the realm of the King of Soul, and the rest of the players are also high -level soul sects!
This horrible lineup is enough to ranks first in the competition!
The origin college is not bad!
All students have also reached the realm of high -level souls!
And,
Captain Lin Luogawa's soul level broke through to level 53!
Even the evil moon, Hu Liena, 焱, the highest soul power of the three of them is only 52!
Lin Luochuan has become the highest -level player in this soul master contest!
"This guy has 53 levels?"
"How did he do it?!"
Watching Lin Luogawa couldn't help but clenched his fists.
The last time he met Lin Luoguan, the other person's soul power was obviously only forty -four.
But it was only about a year, and the other party broke through to the fifty -three level. It was taller than him. Is this still human?
"Well, don't be anxious, the overall soul level is still our best, and they are just the sea soul division. This soul -fighting must win us."
The evil moon looks calm.
Immediately, the referee loudly: "I announce."
"The finals of the Senior Soul Division of the National Continent officially started !!!"
(End of this chapter)