Out of Nihility

"Gathering and dispersing from the heart and dispersing Qi in the intangible, I have to say, Sihun, you are in front of us again."

"I'm not as good as you for the control of my demon divine power!!"

Youming sincerely sent out a feeling in his heart.

Although the three of them are also practitioners, there is no "demon divine formula" given to them, it is obvious that they are far away from Youming and afternoon.

And Sihun can become the second of the ten emperors. His strength is really not comparable to that of Youming and Wuyu.

Sihun can rank second among the ten emperors. If he does not have the strength that can absolutely crush the same level, he can not convince people all over the world.

Therefore, the top ten emperors ranked second. Sihun, the tea Ming emperor, deserves it!!

In this regard, Youming once again felt convinced and convinced.

……

At the end of the second game of the gambling war, he has won and lost the last three.

But this time, it's right to say that Sihun did not do it, and there's no problem.

The cultivation is not enough, the divine sense is not strong enough, and the means of Si Hun can not be found. It can be said that no matter who is within 100 meters of Si Hun, it will be the same as the later three lives now.

He will fail. He doesn't even know how he failed.

"You lost. The second game is over and the third game begins."

"Of course, if you think it necessary, this third scene will continue."

Si Hun's expression remained unchanged. His eyes were calm. He glanced at Hou Sansheng, and then turned around to leave.

"Wait, wait, can, can, can you tell you how you beat me?"

"Also please, let me defeat clearly, otherwise, I will not be at ease in my life."

Hou Sansheng's eyes are slightly red, which I want to make clear.

This defeat was the worst and most powerless one in his life.

I'm afraid he can't be influenced by this reason in his life.

Hearing the speech, Sihun stopped and turned around. He looked at Hou Sansheng's unwilling face and the persistence in his eyes. Sihun's expression was still so calm.

The world calmed down again, and even the subtle wind disappeared at the same time.

The world is silent and quiet. Everyone wants to know the answer.

The bright and dark afternoon, at the same time, are quietly watching Si Hun.

However, based on their understanding of Si Hun, Si Hun is likely to say: what's your business? You can't even see such a small hand. Are you still worthy of practice?

At the thought of this, you Ming and Wu Yu couldn't help but feel a trace of pity for the latter three students.

But who knows, at this time, Sihun looked at Hou Sansheng's extremely firm eyes, but he said abnormally:

"The fact is simple. You just broke into my field."

With that, Sihun waved to the surroundings.

In the next moment, with Sihun as the center, within a hundred meters, a dark purple fog area appeared in the world.

"This, this is..."

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

The emperors were surprised when such a purple fog area was formed.

The other saints were shocked that Sihun could silently spread such a purple fog area within 100 meters around him, and they didn't notice it.

After the purple Qi of the tea Ming became manifest, the latter three students were in it, and then they felt the purple smell in their body.

"So it is, so it is!"

"I lost, I lost..."

Hou Sansheng lowered his head, shook his head and smiled bitterly. When he knew the reason, he looked up and looked at Sihun, his heart was full of fear.

"This, this is your ability? You are not holy, are you? "

The latter three students asked again, and everyone once again focused on their whole body.

They want to know more about this problem.

In the end, is this "holy emperor" in their cognition, such as the holy nine heaven like the heads of the four nationalities, or the holy nine heaven like Youming and Sihun.

"Yes and No."

"I am the holy emperor, and I am not the holy emperor. But to deal with you and other holy emperor, there is no need for me to use more power than the holy emperor. "

"The world is big, and your strength is too weak."

"You don't know the breadth of heaven and earth and what is the real heaven and earth."

"Really, your holy emperor's cultivation is enough to compete with you in our place, a holy one and a holy one of heaven."

After that, Sihun directly ignored the latter three lives, moved his body, the purple fog dissipated, and he himself appeared beside guangdukong and Le I.

"No, no, don't kill me, please, no, don't kill me, don't kill me!!"

When Sihun came, Hongfei was heard in the huge pit. The whole person seemed to be crazy. He threw himself at Sihun's feet and begged to Sihun.

Sihun just glanced at him, looked back at Lin Xiao, and then he leaned over and said, "well, anyway, you only have pain alive. Today you will go with your father."

"You are the son of Wen Tianchang, and you are in the same vein of Wen Tianchang. You are doomed. I'll give you a ride."

With that, Sihun didn't care about the stunned eyes of others. With a light hand, he waved the purple Qi, and the shouting Wen Hongfei disappeared directly.

In this world, from then on, there was no trace of Hongfei.

Everyone was silent. Whether it was Sihun's previous words that "heaven and earth are very big" or hearing Hongfei's death, everyone didn't know how to describe their mood at this time.

The heaven and earth are very big, and the holy one's heavy heaven is enough to compete with the holy nine heavy heaven?

Sihun's words touched everyone present.

This made them begin to question. Is their practice so vulnerable?

Can the holy one heavy heaven in another place really compete with their holy nine heavy heaven?

If so, what kind of world would that be?

Such a world not only makes them fear, but also makes them yearn.

If Si Hun's words didn't deceive them, his world would be as small as Si Hun said.

Three gambling wars, two lost, and still lost so thoroughly, lost so vulnerable.

All Wen Tianzeng's plans fell into ruin at the beginning in the face of such strong strength.

Then, Hou Sansheng dragged his injured body slowly to Wen Tianzeng. He looked at Wen Tianzeng for a while. Hou Sansheng slowly said, "I lost..."

With that, the latter three students fell down on the earth with a "poop", and his whole body was extremely weak.

Just as Youming's fist hurt guangdatian badly, the already muddy dark purple Qi also seriously injured Hou Sansheng.

You know, Sihun is full of poison, and its dark poison is unique in the world, which makes the whole Yin family scared.

Even if he didn't want to call Hou Sansheng's life this time, he was in a state of serious injury due to the purple Qi entering the body.

"Big brother ~!"

Hou wusheng stepped forward and looked at the big brother with weak mouth. She hurriedly sent a healing pill to Hou Sansheng's mouth.

On the other side, he looked at Hou Sansheng faintly, and took back the toxicity in the purple gas of the tea Ming in silence.

Otherwise, don't mention the elixir of later wusheng. Even the best elixir is useless.

If you don't understand his poison, you won't be able to recover from the injury.

And Sihun let him go for the sake of his sincere concern.

Otherwise, this will definitely die in pain in the pain of eliminating bones and eroding hearts with the poison of the dark tea.

It can also be said that the last three lives did not die because he really saved himself.

Similarly, it was also because of nothingness that the latter three students finally escaped from their own hands.

However, the phrase "I lost" of Hou Sansheng fell into Wen Tianzeng's ears, but he let him know that his plan had come to naught before it began.

Two games have passed and both wars have been lost. In fact, there is no need to continue such gambling. All the four races have lost.

According to their previous agreement, the next four tribes can only be disposed by Youming and Sihun.

Of course, this is when the people of the four races intend to keep their promises. If the four races don't recognize it, all this will be in vain.

But he admitted his failure in this way. Wen Tianzeng was very unwilling in his heart!

Before the gods arrive, their details are not out. If he gives up like this, he will be very unwilling!!

"Well, well, brother Tianzeng, do we want to continue this third game?"

One side, Le Xin asks Wen Tianzeng carefully.

"Yes, why not?"

"Even if we lose this gambling war, we can't lose one of the three gambling wars!!"

Wen Tianzeng clenched his fists and made a decision.

With that, Wen Tianzeng stepped forward, looked at you Ming, opened his mouth and said, "we'll fight in the third game."

"Who is your third?"

"Yo, you haven't given up yet?"

"We have won two of the three gambling wars. Do you think the third one is still necessary?"

Youming looked at the standing Wen Tianzeng and said with a light smile.

You Ming doesn't know what the hell Wen Tianzeng is up to, but what he knows is that he hasn't given up, which means that he doesn't give up enough despair to these people.

In that case, go on. You Ming doesn't believe it. In the face of his three people, these people can still have hope in their hearts.

"It's necessary, it's necessary. We're talking about three games, that's three games."“ I just don't know. Are you the third person here? If not, we can wait until he arrives. "“ Even if we wait until tomorrow, our four families will not give up this third gambling war. " Wen Tianzeng's attitude was very firm, but his words made everyone of the four nationalities present feel like lighting a bright lamp. The phrase "even if it is to wait until tomorrow" makes all the people of the four nationalities understand Wen Tianzeng's real intention. It turned out that what this always wanted was to procrastinate“ Hehe, wait till tomorrow? "“ I don't think it's necessary. We have time to wait. I don't have time. "“ Our third man is here. It's your turn. Call your third man out. " Youming smiled coldly. As for where the third person was, you Ming didn't clearly point out the location of Wu Yu. Because he wants to see how these people deal with this invisible third person“ Right here? where? Why didn't you see me? " Yue looked around wholeheartedly and saw no strange figure. Then he asked“ Hehe, if you can't see it, it can only show that your cultivation is not enough. "“ My colleague is very good at hiding. If you can't even find his trace... "Well, in my opinion, you'd better not humiliate yourself." You Ming still smiled. It's just... This time, Youming really bullied everyone present. The holy Qi of the nightmare of the afternoon can exist in the dream, between the virtual and the real. This ability can not even be found by the general main god or even the ancient god, not to mention the mortals who are not into the God? It's impossible for them to find the trace of noon. Even if Wu Yu stood in front of everyone, they couldn't find the trace of Wu Yu. If the divine consciousness is not strong enough to see through the level of sub dark space, the nightmare holy Qi of noon is definitely the best hiding method in the world. It's strange that these people can find lunch!!