"Look at the great rivers and mountains, look at the world, look at this day, and enjoy it." This is the last thing you can enjoy.
"Really?"
Sue ink look calm light asked
"Sumo, you really know."
"Do you know what this Vientiane peak means to you?"
Emperor three-dimensional pointed to the foot solemnity a smile "here is your ghost gate! When you climb this mountain, it means that you have entered the ghost gate! I can be you if you want to die with all your heart! "
Chapter seven hundred and thirty Ranking war rev.
In the face of emperor assumed provocation Su Mo is sneer at one.
The two have room for manoeuvre, and it is bound to be divided into life and death for a while!
At different mountain peaks, Sumo could not feel the pressure brought by Vientiane Peak.
It’s as if he has been recognized by this ancient mountain.
Sue ink turned and looked around.
The top of the mountain is quite spacious, but there is a tall stone tablet standing in the middle with hundreds of names written on it.
Su Mo kept silent in front of this stone tablet, and his mood was somewhat complicated.
There is joy, pride and a little loss …
I don’t know how many years have passed in ancient times. The list of visions has never been cut off once every hundred years, but there are hundreds of monks at the top of the mountain!
From today on, his name will also be engraved on this stone tablet, which will last forever despite the wind and rain!
He should be proud as well as heart.
The only loss is that this joy cannot be shared by another person.
Without that person, let alone the inscription on this ancient vision tablet, he didn’t even have a chance to step into practice!
"It seems to be closer to you."
Before the stone tablet, Su Mo smiled with his head down and whispered to himself.
Although it is still far away from the illusory world, he firmly believes that one day he will go there to catch up with that person’s footsteps!
"Let’s leave your names on the inscriptions of the two ancient monuments that unite the spirit."
Yu jun Zhen jun yin lai
Su Mo and Di Yin wrote their names on the stone tablets.
Stone tablets have different handwriting styles.
There are sharp edges and sharp edges, subtle, powerful, handsome and tall, a little primitive and thick, and flying wildly.
Through these handwriting, it seems that you can see the elegance of many ancestors!
Friars at the foot of the mountain don’t show admiration
Then the list of visions will change once a hundred years.
But this ancient vision monument will never change here!
"Monks who can enter Vientiane City can afford the word Tianjiao!"
At this time, Yu Junzhen said slowly, "Today’s achievements may not necessarily mean that you should work hard in the future."
The inscription on the ancient vision tablet may not prove how far it can go in the future.
There are not a few of these hundreds of monks who died and fell.
But all geniuses are jealous!
Will experience many unimaginable hardships and dangers!
Without the inscription on the ancient vision tablet, there are monks who are called emperors in later generations.
Nothing is absolute.
Yu Junzhen continued, "The list of the new vision list has come out after the elimination war. Wait for this monk to take a break for the final ranking battle!"
The ranking battle will be held at the foot of a stone platform.
The stone platform is as high as ten feet and spacious enough for ten thousand people to face at the same time.
There are more than ten ranking wars!
Of course, the most striking thing is the competition for the top ten in the vision list
The last showdown is the battle for the top spot of Sumo Diyin!
Elimination of the post-war vision list monks need a rest to regain their strength.
Su Mo and his party, except Ji Chengtian, Xiao Pang, Ji Fairy and Zhen all want another Tianjiao to fight for the final ranking battle!
Xiao pang is the magic door, magic magic teaching, Qin Li
Ji goblin is right, Xianmen Qingfeng Guan Duan Qingping.
It’s true that it’s a Buddhist hanging temple to meet monks!
Being at the same level of stone steps proves that there is little difference in vision between the two men, but fighting and fighting between monks is not just strength.
There are many techniques, spiritual skills and secret methods that are very experienced!
"Young monk, eat this magic pill."
Xiao Ning came to Zhen and handed over a magic pill.
I was injured by a round monk before and climbed Vientiane Peak with injuries. Now my injuries are getting worse again. Xiao Ning sees that the real situation is such a move.
"Take it and heal as soon as possible."