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"Haha, Feng Zun!"

"Being the next Dao God, you have realized the masculine road to the first level, but you can't stop even a kid who is approaching Dao God Realm. In this case, you can be ashamed."

When many geniuses were excited to discuss, Yan Yifan waited for three mysterious geniuses to be silent for a while, and all laughed.

"Ah, it's a bit careless."

Feng Zun also shook his head with emotion, and then suddenly turned around, his eyes swept across the genius creatures.

"However, once carelessly, I will not carelessly twice."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, who dares to step to the third hurdle, I will kill it."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the storm in the venue, and his figure flashed, choosing another Hongqiao, rushing towards the end, his figure was shrouded in mist.

It seems that he seems to be because Xiao Ye rushed into the third hurdle, he has no patience here to continue to suppress these genius creatures.

"Let's go to the third level."

Yan Yifan and two other mysterious geniuses glanced at each other, and they also rose into the sky and rushed to the end of Hongqiao to reach the third level.

This moment--

Boom!

Among the 100 Hongqiao bridges, five Hongqiao bridges shook up and gradually disappeared.

A Hongqiao can only send one candidate to enter the third hurdle.

The core area of the entire Galo Little Forbidden Heaven suddenly fell silent.

Many geniuses and creatures, looking at the remaining ninety-five Hongqiao bridges, seem to be in place and have a complex look.

As long as they boarded the Hongqiao Bridge, they could naturally enter the third hurdle, but Feng Zun left the words left before leaving, but they lost the courage.

"An innate **** left!"

Suddenly, a cry of exclamation rang out, making all the candidates trembling.

From a glance, I saw the core area of the small forbidden sky of the Nyrigal, and the insignificant figure of the innate **** is decreasing.

Five gods, leave first.

Immediately afterwards, Wing God and other innate gods also left one after another, leaving no words.

Such a scene made the scene quite confusing, and many geniuses were pale.

These innate gods are too disappointed with them, so are you not even interested in the battle of the third level?

They were repelled by Feng Zun, just to perfect themselves, they rushed to this point, and they were indeed not qualified to become disciples of innate gods.

"This selection has nothing to do with us, so we can go home."

"Galuo Xiaotiantian is a million-year-old, and innate gods and disciples should be born among the four mysterious geniuses, followed by their main battlefield."

Looking at the end of the line of sight, many creatures' god-level wills were released, but they could not perceive what the third hurdle was. Many people suddenly returned to each other's kingdom.

"Xiao Ye, why are you?"

Wanchao sighed helplessly.

The trend of retrograde was originally a dead end. Although Xiao Ye successfully rushed into the third hurdle, he still had to cause death.

In the face of Feng Zun, we still need to do our utmost to get the best out of the means before we can barely succeed. In the third hurdle, in the face of the four mysterious geniuses, we still have to die.

With the successive departure of many innate gods, the gods and gods of the major super-kingdoms were also in a state of utter loss, which was not expected at all. This is the result.

It seems that this event is destined to miss them.

The three **** generals from the real kingdom of the real gods took advantage of this opportunity to act and welcome the retired candidates.

This time, the eight candidates in the real state of the gods were completely annihilated by the whole army, especially the wind and the virtual path all fell. It is impossible to expose this matter at all.

After all, the geniuses cultivated in the Millenium era have all withered away, and no super **** kingdom can stand it.

"Xiao Ye?"

"It's really Xiao Ye from the Great Qin Kingdom!"

The three real players were able to get the answers they wanted and the detailed selection process for the second level without much effort. They were startled and angry.

"Dare to start with the genius of our real God Kingdom, he must slap it."

"It's just that this son is now in the third hurdle, and his life is not guaranteed. Do we want us to break in? Now there are still some innate gods watching the battle. This matter is still reported to the Divine Lord and let him decide."

The three true disk **** generals are all expressing a green face, and spread the communication supernatural power at a long distance.

"what?"

"Xiao Ye actually killed so many geniuses of the real gods?"

In the distance, Lord Qin heard this news and was also terrified and shivered.

How overbearing is the real kingdom of God?

This time the loss is so great, even if Xiao Ye falls in the third hurdle, it will definitely harm them.

"No, I must go back as soon as possible and prepare early!"

Lord Daqin struggled with an expression on his face. Although he was worried about Xiao Ye, he had no intention of watching the battle. In the end, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and a flashing body disappeared directly in place.

At the same time, the other end.

Whoo!

After Xiao Ye's broken divine body was engulfed by the mist, he quickly fell into a strange space.

"Is this the third level?"

Xiao Ye looked around, and saw this strange space, with chaotic light flowing everywhere. Although infinitely large, but empty everywhere, there was nothing. Openness and death were the main theme.

"Somewhat bad!"

Xiao Ye staggered, pale.

If the third hurdle is like a congenital realm, a realm of desolation, he can also find a place to hide.

But here is empty, with a glance, where to hide?

"Will the sky die for me?"

Xiao Ye sat cross-legged on the spot and checked himself, another wry smile.

Although he escaped from Feng Zun this time and rushed into the third hurdle, he suffered too much loss, especially damaged his personality.

This was a serious injury, and even if he was born with the blood of the ancient gods, it would take a long time to repair.

At this moment, let alone Feng Zun, even if he is the West Buddha, he is not his enemy.

Whoo!

Just as Xiao Ye was preparing to heal, this strange space suddenly oscillated and only a figure rushed in.

He is like a luminous divine mansion, surrounded by holy gods, it is Feng Zun.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

Immediately afterwards, three more figures rushed in, amidst three other mysterious geniuses.

"Are you all here?"

Xiao Ye looked solemn and clenched his fists.

His state is not good, if these four mysterious geniuses are troubled by him, any one, he can't stop it.

But he will not sit still.

"Ha ha!"

Just when Xiao Ye even considered whether to escape into the Tower of Time, Feng Zun just looked at him with a sneer, then found a place to sit cross-legged and did not start.

The same is true of the other three mysterious geniuses, sitting scattered around, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, this strange space became quiet again, and Xiao Ye frowned.

"Is it because the third level has not officially started yet?"

The vigilance in Xiao Ye's eyes became more intense and he dared not relax.

(The third one is coming!)