Purple air rises!

If such a situation occurs in an ordinary strong man, he will definitely be extremely happy, but if such a situation occurs in Tang Rui, it will make people feel that it is just like this.

In an instant, the three-leaf grass condensed the ancient sacred mountain in the void; while the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dove condensed into an endless sea, vast and vast.

As for those who rise purple aura, Kunyue Saint Son and the Nine-Headed Dragon are both.

But the purple aura of the two people is only 9,900 feet. In the eyes of many people, such achievements are insurmountable, but compared with the three-leaf grass, there is a huge gap.

Now, a purple air rises in Tang Rui, at most, he can catch up with Kunyue Shengzi and others.

"It's just that!" Ancient gods and demons stared at the rising purple air, and smiled and said, "At most, they are the same as the Holy Son of Kunyue."

Holy Son Kunyue looked at the rising purple air, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

It would be great if Tang Rui could get the bye quota.

But just as he was thinking about how to get this place, someone took him out and compared it again.

Damn it, it's so hateful!

He now really wants to tell those people not to compare me with Tang Rui.

Unfortunately, although his idea is good, it is of no use.

Because at this moment, many people present basically began to compare Tang Rui with him. Although this comparison mainly belittled Tang Rui, it was compared as a reference, which made him feel very embarrassed.

Why is it that I am the most like me? Why do I become a reference for you?

The Saint Son of Kunyue, who was getting more and more upset in his heart, looked at Tang Rui with resentment, and then quietly looked at the purple air around Tang Rui.

One thousand feet, two thousand feet, three thousand feet...

The Holy Son of Kunyue didn't think anything was wrong with this situation of purple aura rising. He looked at the rising purple aura silently, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

When the purple air rose by eight thousand feet, he shook his head gently because he felt that with the rise of purple air, Tang Rui's luck test should be over.

Just as the thoughts were surging in the mind of Holy Son Kunyue, he suddenly felt that someone appeared beside him.

Looking at it, the Holy Son of Kunyue saw Yuan Tiandaozi.

For Yuan Tiandaozi, Holy Son Kunyue has always regarded it as an important enemy, but he did not expect that this person would be defeated by Tang Rui.

If he had a lot of opinions about Tang Rui, then Tianyuan Daozi was defeated by Tang Rui, which made him feel very happy.

"Saint Son of Kunyue, if you can help me re-enter the competition this time, I will write down your favor."

Before Tianyuan Daozi could not wait for Holy Son Kunyue to speak, he could not wait to send a voice to him.

Holy Son Kunyue looked at Tianyuan Daozi with a solemn look and said lightly in contemplation: "A favor can help you get a chance. I don't want to do such a stupid thing."

"You'd better find someone else!"

After saying this, Holy Son Kunyue raised his head and looked at the purple aura rising from Tang Rui. He said with a hint of teasing in his words: "Look, Tang Rui's purple aura is almost nine thousand feet long."

The biggest purpose of this sentence by Holy Son Kunyue said was to tell Tianyuan Daozi that if you want to increase the price, you must be as soon as possible. He has not had much time left.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Tianyuan Daozi's eyes. Over the years, he has basically been hitting others, and when has he been beaten so blatantly?

Helplessly, people were under the eaves and had to bow their heads.

With a little contemplation, he said in a deep voice: "As long as you can help me return to this battle, I will give you an ancient divine crystal mountain."

As soon as Tianyuan Daozi said, a hint of secret joy flashed in the eyes of Holy Son Kunyue.

A mountain of ancient divine crystals, Tianyuan Daozi is really not as rich as ordinary.

While complaining in his heart, Holy Son Kunyue said, "Okay, I can..."

The Holy Son of Kunyue stopped halfway through his words. It was not that he had repented, but that Tang Rui's purple aura had reached 9,900 feet.

According to his experience with the Nine-Headed Dragon, once the purple qi reaches this time, it should basically stop.

But the current situation is that the speed of purple air rising above Tang Rui's head not only did not weaken, but was accelerating.

What is this? Why does the speed of the rise of purple air above Tang Rui's head accelerate?

One thought after another surged in the heart of the Holy Son of Kunyue, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

And the ancient gods and demons who thought they were about to end were all stunned.

"Tongyuan, is there something wrong with you here? Why is the purple aura of Kunyue Saint Son being the limit of nine thousand feet, and Tang Rui's purple aura is still growing."

When the ancient god and demon spoke out their doubts, they said in a deep voice: "Look, it's ten thousand feet."

Tongyuan Shenmo was also extremely uncomfortable at this time. When others asked him why, he didn't know why now.

In his opinion, Tang Rui's purple aura was only 9,900 feet at most.

After all, there is no vision of purple qi condensation. According to his experience, nine thousand nine hundred feet is already the limit.

But now, this situation has been broken.

"I don't know either. Maybe Tang Rui's luck is too strong." Although Tongyuan Shenmo was unwilling to answer, in the end, he still found a reason that he felt was a little unreasonable.

Tang Rui's luck is too strong!

The Three-Leaf Grass and the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Dove didn't say anything. Although Tang Rui's luck exceeded that of the Holy Son of Kunyue and the Nine-Headed Dragon at this time, there was still a huge gap compared to them.

The vision of the ancient sacred mountains and the sea of ​​endless luck is not so easy, and it can be caught up with by people.

Ten thousand feet, twenty thousand feet, thirty thousand feet...

The purple air rose faster and faster. In just the blink of an eye, the purple air had risen to 90,000 feet high!

Those who originally thought that Tang Rui could reach the limit of the purple qi of 20,000 or 30,000 feet were all silent at this time.

Their hearts are now filled with helplessness.

"I think the reason why Tang Rui took the bye may be related to the fortune of the Demon Dove of the Heaven-Swallowing Heaven, the Three-Leaf Grass, and it is quite related to the prosperity of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Grass."

The person who spoke was an ancient god and demon watching the battle. His voice was filled with emotion: "The two strong people fight each other, and they will naturally benefit from the fisherman."

Hearing these words in the ears of the Saint Son of Kunyue made the Saint Son of Kunyue a urge to curse. What you said makes sense, but according to the logic of a bastard like you, wouldn’t the nine-headed dragon and I faced the Demon Dove and the Three-Leaf Grass respectively because of my weak luck?

Although Holy Son Kunyue was very unhappy with this statement, he actually accepted this statement in his heart.

Because he felt that only such an explanation could make everything seem extremely reasonable.

Yuan Tiandaozi no longer had the ambition he had just made.

For him, Tang Rui's luck has broken the thoughts in his heart!

Although Tang Rui is not as good as the Three-Leaf Grass and the Demon Dove of Devouring Heaven, everything Tang Rui shows now is difficult to make Tang Rui lose the qualification to directly advance.

The first monument in ancient times has been silent, even like a real monument without making any sound.

But Yuan Tiandaozi felt that this stone tablet had locked him at some point. Once there was any disturbance, the first thing he had to face was the attack of the ancient first monument.

To bully people is really too bullying!

"The first monument in the ancient times, Tang Rui's luck is 90,000 feet long. Although he is not as good as some three-leaf grass and the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dove, he can explain why he took the bye."

The sword master coughed heavily, then stood up and said in an unquestionable tone: "So I think Tang Ruiyi should be innocent in this matter now!"

"And according to the agreement some time ago, Tang Rui will continue to be bye in the third round of the battle for the Wanmiao Shen Pool."

In the eyes of many people, the Sword Master is just a junior, but no one can underestimate the Sword Master’s words at this time.

Because what the Sword Master mentioned was the agreement when he had just checked his luck.

Yuan Tiandaozi was already a little discouraged at this time, so he opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

As for others, it is not up to you, and in this case, naturally, it will not object.

Only Sanye Xiaocao, Tiantian Demon Ju and others looked solemn. They had lost the opportunity in the second round of bye. To be honest, they all hoped that they could get the third round of bye.

But now, this bye was given to Tang Rui, and they were really reluctant to let it go.

But thinking of the promise just now, Sanye Cao and the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demon Dove both chose to remain silent.

They have enough confidence in their own strength, so in this situation, they don’t think it’s a big deal.

But some people are different. After looking at each other, the Nine-Headed Dragon and Kunyue Saint Son said in a deep voice: "Tang Rui Fisherman Delivered is just a guess. Using this excuse to make us admit defeat, I will not accept it."

"Yes, this reason is hard to convince the public. At most, we will accept Tang Rui's bye this time, and we will not agree with the next time."

A cold snorted sounded from the First Monument of the Ancient Times, and it was obvious that the First Monument of the Ancient Times was very uncomfortable for the words of the two people.

Although the ancient First Monument did not take action at this time, a power that covered the sky and the sun had already suppressed them.

"The First Monument of the Ancient Times, you can't attack us. You are just an executor. You can't attack us now." The nine-headed dragon shouted loudly while dispersing its power.

Although the momentum of the ancient First Monument was not retracted, it did not continue to be displayed with the words of the nine-headed dragon.

As the Nine-Headed Dragon said, he is just a selector of the Wanmiao Shen Pool, not the owner of the Wanmiao Shen Pool.

So there is no right to decide on this matter.

The expressions of the sword master and others showed anger. Just when the Red Rainbow Sword Master opened his mouth, the sword master stopped him and said, "It's just a fool now. It's good to be able to make Tang Rui bye this time."
Chapter completed!