Lu Yao took a stack of cowhide rolls from the storage ring and took out one of them.

Because the ink on the cowhide roll never fades, as long as you write it, you can't change it. You can only write one.

Lu Yao copied more than a dozen copies to prevent it from being available. I did not expect it to play.

These copied cowhide rolls only wrote the first formula, because she felt that the second formula had not been completed, and there may be changes.

"The Buddha is clear, but there is no sunny."

"The magic is clear, but there is also a sunny."

"..."

It was written that suddenly the water mirror trembled, but it was sent by Minghe.

"The semi -finals have begun, it's too late, let's go back first!"

Ye Xiong nodded, Lu Yao rolled away the cowhide, and the two of them were in a place in a large ratio.

When I went there, there were already crowded people, more than yesterday.

Six Daobi has been at the end of the battle. The six -year -old ratio of a century is not known how many people pay attention to it. How can it be missed?

At the head of Sanqing Road, Buddha Sheng has stood in the middle of the battlefield, and the remaining six people have reached Qi, only Lu Yao and Ye Xiong.

Ye Wentian, Lu Yao, Jingtian Burning Ni, inadvertently, these four finally entered the semi -finals.

Ye Xiong, Luo Tiannan, red pupils, flowers, four people played a resurrection match to compete for the last two challenges qualifications.

"Four you are drawn to draw, let's go against it!" Sanqing said.

As soon as the words fell, only a voice came: "I choose to give up."

She was talking about the flowers of the Elf Island. She knew that she was not an opponent. Whether it was the rest of the three people or the four semi -finals, she could not be an opponent. Disanity was the best choice.

She had just fallen, and another voice came, but it was the red pupil of the door.

"I also choose to give up."

The two gave up, and the rest were only Luo Tiannan and Ye Xiong.

"Now that they have given up, the two of you are qualified to challenge, the winner enters the semi -finals instead of the opponent, and the loser eliminates." San Qing Dao finished the first, took a box in his hand, and said, "There are two numbers in it.

1 follow 2, draw the first choice of 1. "

Among the top four, the weakest person's weakest is unintentional. The remaining Ye Wentian, Lu Yao, or the pure sky are burning, the strength is very powerful, and the first one will be much better.

"Luo Tiannan is from the door. To show justice, Ye Xiong, you pump first." Sanqing Dao asked for the first time.

Ye Xiong walked over, stretched out his hand in the box, pulled out, and glanced at it, but the number 2.

There was a sigh outside the field, and everyone must feel sorry. This luck is too bad.

"It seems that you are not lucky." Luo Tiannan walked over and pulled out another ball. It was the number 1.

"After the lottery is over, Luo Tiannan, choose your opponent first."

"Buddhist gate, inadvertently."

"No heart, Luo Tiannan chose to challenge you, prepare well."

After Sanqing Dao finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ye Xiong, and asked, "Ye Xiong, who do you choose to challenge the opponent?"

"Taoism, Ye ... God ... Tao." Ye Xiong said.

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was uproar, thinking that I heard it wrong.

The ghost is covered.

Lu Yao also covered.

Even Sanqing Dao chief doubted that I heard it wrong.

"Who did you challenge just now?" Sanqing Road asked once.

"Ye Tiandao." Ye Xiong said lightly.

This time, everyone is clearly listened. What he wants to challenge is the person who defeated him yesterday. He has been considered the first Ye Tiandao.

"This guy, willn't it be stupid?"

"Is he having hatred with Ye Tiandao? He lost so miserable yesterday, and he will continue today?"

"Could it be that if he overnight, can you still go to heaven?"

There were all kinds of voices from outside the field. I was puzzled by Ye Xiong's choice.

Lu Yao glanced at Ye Xiong and sighed secretly.

She originally thought that Ye Xiong would challenge the rest first. When the final war, she continued the battle with Ye Wentian. I didn't expect him to be so anxious.

In her opinion, Ye Xiong is still too impulsive. He can choose to burn up the sky. After winning, he challenged Ye Wentian. At that time, he can give himself more time for one day.

"Ye Xiong challenged Ye Tiandao in the second game, the first game below, and the rest left first."

As soon as the words fell, the people around him retreated, leaving only Luo Tiannan and the present.

Lu Yao and Ye Xiong walked to the scene.

Lu Yao said urgent: "Why can't you be so excited, can't you bear it? In case you can't get the grace of heaven, there is no chance of winning at all."

"I have enlightened the second style. If there is still no way to get the grace of heaven, then there is no difference between today and tomorrow."

"If you have not got the Eunze, what do you do, do you want to continue to fight?"

"Of course, look at the second type of Buddha and demon in my" Buddha's Palm ", can you have the power of World War I? If not, you can only admit defeat." Ye Xiong described it lightly, saying, "While now,

When you have time, write down the second style! "

Lu Yao nodded, opened the cowhide roll, and wrote the remaining handwriting.

Nympho

"What is Buddha, what is magic?"

"There is a magic in my heart, and the Buddha is a demon; as long as there is a Buddha in my heart, the demon is also the Buddha."

"It is the evil care, not the type of monasticism."

"Buddha qi virtual z, magic qi virtual z ... cross, into the seal."

Write all the words in the cowhide roll, and the two look at the sky in the air, and wait for the sky to change.

I do n’t know, after waiting for a while, I did n’t respond.

"Why am I so stupid, you haven't signed it on the cowhide roll!" Lu Yao handed over the book.

She can write it for him, but he must be signed by him, otherwise how does heaven know who created this magical power?

Ye Xiong took the book, took a brush, and quickly wrote his name on the small book.

Many people in the distance are concerned about him. At this moment, seeing him write something, it is all puzzled.

"What are this guy doing, won't you write a suicide note?"

"Isn't it a big ratio, what about winning or losing, why bother so desperate?"

"There must be any grudges between him and Ye Tiandao, otherwise, how can it be so desperate?"

The people around him have speculated that some people even started to explore. Is there any grudge between him and Ye Tiandao?

As the battle of the entire sixth, Ye Wentian has always maintained a good attitude. No matter what others say, there is no impact on him, because he has won the voucher, and no one can hold himself to defeat himself.

At this moment, a sudden familiar figure came to him, it was the ghost.

In order not to let people see who they are, the ghost simplifies the makeup and let others see their appearance.

"Remember what you promised." The sound of the ghost used only the voice that can only be heard by the two.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him." Ye Wentian nodded, proudly: "Today, I will not only let him recognize the facts, but also conquer him completely and let him use it for me."

The ghost returned quietly.

She fell on the figure in the distance, and saw that he was writing a book.
Chapter completed!