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The 2128th chapter of the heavens hunting list, terrifying record

Then Xiao Hua thought for a moment, raised his hand and put some elixir into his mouth. While repairing the immortal body, he also used all his strength to activate the Stepping Divine Tower to sacrifice the three flowers of the twelve golden immortals in the immortal mark. When he encountered

Before catching new prey, replenish your immortal power as much as possible.

When Xiao Hua entered the Jingling Space, at the end of the light purple space, a dragon appeared with dragon patterns all over his body, and rushed directly into the body of a human warrior with lightning speed. The human warrior's immortal body was unable to bear the power of the dragon.

, during the "rumbling" explosion, the head was directly smashed to pieces by the dragon's claws.

"Boom" At this time, a black and white light pillar fell from the sky and covered the dragon's blood-stained body. The scars on the dragon's body were also visible to the naked eye within the light pillar.

"Haha, haha" the dragon clan laughed wildly, "I finally hunted enough prey and entered the final fight!"

The body of the dragon fell into a seven-color space along with the black and white light pillar. There were seven thrones standing in this space. Each throne had a shining golden medal. In front of the seven thrones, there were two huge pieces of light.

At this time, on one light screen, lines of strange text were beating in different colors, while on the other light screen, only the top line of text flashed in seven colors.

Although the dragon clan did not recognize this line of text, the meaning of the text had already emerged in the dragon clan's mind wherever he looked: Longyu Xuantai hunted twenty-one, which took twelve years, one thousand four hundred and thirty-two days.

"Haha," the dragon looked at the colorful characters and laughed, "I am the first to enter the final hunting ground. One of these seven thrones must be mine!"

With that said, the dragon named Xuantai flew towards the seven thrones.

"Boom" Before Xuan Tai could get closer, a seven-color barrier appeared in front of the throne, blocking Xuan Tai.

Xuantai glanced at the golden throne angrily, turned to look at the light curtain, and said coldly: "I just don't know who is coming next..."

Before Xuantai finished speaking, his eyes had already fallen on the first huge light curtain. When he saw the top line clearly, Xuantai couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah... this... how is this possible?"

?”

But at the top of the light curtain was a line of five-color text, which was flashing red, orange, green, blue and blue. The glare was nothing, the key was the meaning of the text in Xuantai's mind.

"Human...Human race Zhenren Xiao, hunted one hundred and twenty, which took ten years and thirty-five hundred and twenty-one days."

Xuan Tai was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth but could not speak for a long time. After a while, he suddenly shouted: "No, there must be a mistake!!"

However, when it looked down again, it was stunned again. The second line was a line of six-color writing. When it saw Xuantai's eyes, it was exactly: Demon clan Yong Yi, hunted twenty, spent fourteen years and three thousand

Four hundred and twelve days.

"Yes, no...that's right!"

Xuantai murmured in a low voice.

Further down:

The demon race was dead, and it took fourteen years and three thousand five hundred and nine days to hunt and kill twenty.



"No, that's right!"

Xuantai felt that his brain was not enough, and whispered, "Yong Yi went to the heavens to hunt earlier than me. His time should be longer than me, and judging from his own color, without the red color, he should still be in the spirit of happiness."

There is still one more space left..."

While Xuan Tai was talking, above the "buzz" light screen, Yong Yi's line of handwriting suddenly shone, and a touch of red fell like the finishing touch, turning the words into seven colors. Then the words flickered a few times and fell onto the empty light screen on the left.

It is ranked below Xuantai.

At this time, in addition to the color of the text changing to seven colors, the content also changed:

The demon tribe Yongyi hunted and killed twenty-one people, which took fourteen years and three thousand four hundred and twelve days.

The text only flickered for a few times, and a monster that looked like a tiger beast burst out of the air from where Xuantai had just flown out. Seeing Xuantai, the monster immediately became alert and his body quickly fell to another place.

"Yong Yi," Xuantai said coldly, "What are you afraid of? This hunting ground won't open until all the prey are gathered together, and you and I will have no way to take action."

"Xuantai" Yong Yi said calmly, "Who knows what sudden changes will occur in this hunt in the heavens? How can I believe you??"

"Hehe," Xuantai said with a slight smile, "You are right, it is a bit strange!"

"What's weird?" Yong Yi looked around hurriedly, looking at the seven thrones and looking around.

"Look at the hunting list!" Xuantai said angrily.

"ah??"

When he saw Xiao Hua's terrifying one hundred and twenty, Yong Yi also exclaimed, "How is this possible?"

"Yes," Xuantai nodded, "I'm also wondering, wouldn't it be necessary to enter the final hunting ground after hunting twenty-one? This human race's Master Xiao has already killed one hundred and twenty, why is he still in Qiling?

Within the space?”

"Look carefully," Yong Yi stared at Xiao Hua's words and frowned, "His own color lacks yellow and purple, which means that he is now in the mourning spirit or shocked spirit space..."

"It's changed, it's changed..." As he was speaking, the words jumped a little, and Xuantai said anxiously, "Hunted one hundred and twenty-one."

"Well," Yong Yi nodded, "that is to say, this Master Xiao is still hunting and has killed 121 people now!"

"Suppose he is in the mourning spirit space!" Xuantai Long said with deep confusion in his eyes, "At this time, one of them has been killed!"

"Yeah." Yong Yi nodded, so the two opponents who were supposed to be yelling at each other stared at the light screen. About thirty days later, the words changed again.

"Changed, changed" Yong Yi exclaimed, "Kill another one!"

"The second one in the Sorrowful Spirit Space!"

Xuantai looked at the handwriting and said coldly.

At this time, the line of text has become:

Master Xiao of the human race, hunted one hundred and twenty-two, which lasted ten years and thirty-five hundred and fifty-two days.

"Kill two in thirty days!"

Yong Yi said, "This is a bit unbelievable. Look, there are still twenty demons in the clan. In other words, he has not hunted any more prey in thirty days."

Xuantai looked anxiously, and sure enough, the second line had become:

The demon race was dead, and it took fourteen years and three thousand four hundred and sixty days to hunt and kill twenty.

"Look again..." Xuantai felt terrified.

This wait lasted for more than thirty days, and just when the demon clan's decaying flame suddenly changed into seven colors, Xiao Hua's record also changed.

"Haha," Mozu Xu was a demon general with an aura of decay all over his body. He laughed wildly and stepped into the final hunting ground. However, what surprised him was that the demons and dragons who had come in before ignored him at all and just stared closely at him.

Looking at the light screen in the distance, he exclaimed: "Impossible, this Master Xiao has already killed three prey in the Ailing Space, why does his color not change?"

Demon Clan was extremely puzzled. He first looked at his own record:

The Demon Clan was dead, and it took fourteen years and three thousand four hundred and ninety-two days to hunt and kill twenty-one people.

With a little regret in my heart, when I looked at the flashing and crowded light screen, I was suddenly shocked and shouted: "Hunting one hundred and twenty-three? This is impossible!!"

"How is it impossible?" Xuantai looked at Demon Clan with contempt and said, "Can the hunting list of the heavens be wrong?"

"But, but..." The demon clan stammered a few words, but couldn't say anything. After all, the three generals who had set foot on the final hunting ground had only hunted sixty-three generals in total. This human race's Xiao

The real person is actually twice as tall as me and others!

"The problem is," Yong Yi said, "this human race's Zhenren Xiao has killed three prey in a mourning spirit space. Why is he still staying in the mourning spirit space? Why doesn't he go to the Jingling Spirit Space?"

The demon clan asked tentatively: "Does the human race have any secret skills?"

"Even if there is a secret technique, wouldn't it be mentally ill to use it here?" Xuantai sneered, "Every general participating in the hunt in the heavens is of similar strength. If he stays a little longer, he will be in more danger!"

"Is it possible," Demon Clan suddenly came to his senses and asked, "that his strength far exceeds ours?"

"It's even more impossible!" The demon clan Yong Yi retorted, "There are restrictions on entering the Seven Emotions Nightmare Tower. The human race can only have the strength below the Daluo high level, and even the peak level is not allowed!"

"That's weird!" Demon Clan Xuda shook his head and said, "The human race has a lot of tricks on the left and right, so let's wait until the human race comes over to ask! Hasn't Xu Pei of the human race already hunted twenty of them and will be here soon?

To the final hunting ground?”

Several generals thought that Xu Pei would come over soon, but they didn't know that the wait lasted for one thousand and five days. During this period, two more demon clans, one dragon clan, and one angel came in, but there was no human clan.

These four generals were all arrogant, but after seeing Xiao Hua's achievements, no one dared to speak, because in more than a thousand days, Xiao Hua killed nineteen more generals, and the line became

Got:

The human race's real person, Xiao Zhenren, hunted one hundred and forty-two, which lasted eleven years and nine hundred and eighty-three days.

In other words, there are currently seven generals in the final hunting ground. The total number of all the generals they have hunted is only three more than Xiao Hua!

All talk of being arrogant, pointing fingers, and scolding Fang Qiu are all nonsense!

With such a ferocious and frightening record, who can say another word?

The problem is that this record is not over yet, Master Xiao is still in the mourning space!!

At this time, the name of "Swipe" Human Race Xu Pei overflowed with seven colors, and the words fell into the light screen on the left. The generals were overjoyed and hurriedly looked behind them. Sure enough, a Human Race wearing Confucian armor was holding a bright silver spear.

Fly in.

"Ah?" Faced with the gazes of the seven generals, Xu Pei was stunned. On his handsome white face, a pair of moonlight eyes flashed with strange colors.

"Xu Pei, Xu Pei..."

Xuantai of the Dragon Clan hurriedly shouted, "Come here quickly and take a look at your human race's Master Xiao. Do you know him? What's going on?"

"ah??"

Seeing Xiao Hua's record behind him, Xu Pei was completely shocked. He thought he was the first person in the human race, but he didn't know that there was actually an incredible Master Xiao with a high record in front of him!

"I..." Xu Pei stuttered, "Xu doesn't know this Master Xiao, but judging from his name, he should be a warrior in the Taoist Immortal Realm. But..."
Chapter completed!
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