Xuanhuan: at the Beginning of the Game, I Got Di Luo's Heavy Pupils

　　One hundred thousand volcanoes!

　　Thousands of options, possibilities.

　　However, Qin Luo was able to find them correctly from among [-] choices?

　　Surprising!

　　disturbed!

　　The heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

　　"Saint Son Qin Luo!"

　　"Good luck!"

　　Mo Yunpeng calmed down slightly and squeezed out a smile.

　　The other four holy sons can't be so calm!

　　They all looked horrified and dignified.

　　And then...

　　Full of killing intent and coldness.

　　And ahead!

　　The end of the sky is a vortex leading to the next realm.

　　Cloudy, white mist!

　　near!

　　Hot volcanoes, wriggling magma.

　　And not far away.

　　A figure stood quietly like an exiled immortal descended from God, waiting for the arrogance of the heavens to arrive here.

　　Divine and extraordinary!

　　Independence and invisibility.

　　hum!

　　The void seemed to be twisted and confused for a moment.

　　That back turned around!

　　boom!

　　When the five heavenly sons saw that face, their minds roared, as if a bomb had been thrown into the sea of ​​souls.

　　Endless sea of ​​blood and floating corpses.

　　Scream, pain!

　　Desperate, sad!

　　The endless slaughter was introduced into their minds, making their eyes instantly red and their teeth grinning.

　　The unbearable killing feeling spread in the bottom of my heart.

　　Looking at that figure again, the shadow is drawn for a long time, like an emperor in the slaughter, indifferently watching all the ups and downs and slaughter in the world!

　　"Shura!"

　　"Kill!"

　　"Qin Luo!"

　　The Second Holy Son of Tianmen murmured in his mouth, his eyes were solemn, and his body was trembling slightly.

　　His eyes were full of struggle, and the scarlet color seemed to infect the entire soul sea.

　　hum!

　　suddenly.

　　The rune in Mo Yunpeng's hand shines brightly, communicating the power of this world and descending into the infinite sea of ​​flames.

　　That power slowly dissipated.

　　Whoosh!

　　call!

　　The five of them were short of breath and looked at the young man not far away with extremely solemn eyes.

　　This……

　　What the hell is going on?

　　"Is it the phantom test of the Xuanji Baqu Pagoda?"

　　The three saints of Tianmen guessed in their hearts.

　　now!

　　not far away.

　　"It's fate!"

　　Qin Luo spoke lightly.

　　Eyes down lightly!

　　He looked at the rune in Mo Yunpeng's hand. It was a 'Xuan' character with extremely complex lines and flickering light spots. If he analyzed it with double pupils, Qin Luo could even see some of its principles.

　　This is……

　　An internal permission key similar to the Bafang World of Xuanji Baqu Pagoda.

　　Although there is only a very small part of the authority, it will obviously have a great advantage in the test of the Holy Son Exchange Conference!

　　As Qin Luo spoke, the expressions of the five people changed again and again.

　　In the end, Mo Yunpeng took a step forward and said with a smile on his face, "I have the help of the Ji family in Tianmen Holy Land, and I have the secret key of the Baqu Pagoda, and there is a shortcut to the highest level of the Baqu Pagoda!"

　　"Meeting is fate!"

　　"I, Mo Yunpeng, can share this secret key, log in to the two colleges together, become emperor and become immortal!"

　　He is calm, elegant and easy-going.

　　He seems to be warm-hearted and can share everything, but the coldness in the depths of his eyes cannot be concealed.

　　"You know that I have double pupils, why do I act like this?"

　　"Is this another temptation?"

　　"Saint Son Mo Yunpeng!"

　　Hearing this, Qin Luo smiled casually.

　　The corners of his mouth seemed a bit mocking.

　　Mo Yunpeng's face changed dramatically!

　(cgdc) He thought that he had hidden deep enough, and even some powerful people in the Holy Land used some means to cover up his inner thoughts and his eyes were fluctuating.

　　But now it seems that it is still revealed in Qin Luo's eyes.

　　but!

　　This Qin Luo's heavy pupil development level is too high.

　　Mo Yunpeng was a little shocked!

　　So before...

　　Everything about the Galaxy Casino.

　　Qin Luo is always in the attitude of a fairy, watching him act.

　　It's like watching a monkey show!

　　Power temptation, stone betting results, everything is teasing him.

　　playing him!

　　He's kidding him!

　　The dignified Son of Heaven, was used as a tool to vent boredom before?

　　Thinking of this, Mo Yunpeng's face became extremely gloomy, his fists were clenched, and there was an uncontrollable shame and anger burning in his eyes.

　　The other four Heavenly Gate Holy Lands also noticed something.

　　Been teased!

　　This guy has been playing with them?

　　anger!

　　Wrong!

　　Killing intent!

　　The killing intent that could not be suppressed for a moment condensed.

　　"Qin Luo! You are so daring, so presumptuous and arrogant, can't you really think that the Kyushu world is your world? In the past, Tianjiao, it's still not your turn to tease my heavenly son!"

　　"Do you really think that my Tianmen Holy Land dare not shock and kill you?"

　　The Second Holy Son of Tianmen snorted softly.

　　In scolding, killing intent is awe-inspiring!

　　In an instant!

　　The four of them were waiting for Mo Yunpeng's order, and they could directly ambush him at any time.

　　"Noisy!"

　　Qin Luo frowned slightly when he heard the words.

　　When he pressed his waist, a flying leaf flew out, shattering the void.