Chapter 385: last day

   Chapter 385 The Last Day

Early in the morning, at 2:00 in the morning, the 976 arena was full of monks, no less than 1.5 billion, all waiting for Zhu Wuyang to arrive.

Even the top 100 cultivators on the hundred poison list Jindan cultivators have already reached most of them, quietly waiting for Zhu Wuyang's challenge.

At this moment, even these top 100 poisonous bosses who used to be disdainful of Zhu Wuyi, their biggest wish at this moment is to be able to survive a move under Zhu Wuyi's hands, and not to be rectified by the Five Thunders like others. Give seconds, that's enough.

Because along the way, he has won nearly 10,000 games in a row, and Zhu Wuyi has never made a second move. Of course, playing with the monks of the Wu family before he was on the hundred poison list does not count. That is to lure more Wu family. The immortal cultivator seeks his own death.

The name of Lei Fa madman resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Almost all the monks in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect knew that there was a hundred poisonous tycoon who looked at the golden elixir in Jiulong Mountain.

This is the real invincibility of Jindan period!

In addition, even many Nascent Soul old monsters came here early, for fear that there would be no place at that time, and there were even some great monks in the transformation stage, and even the master of Longyan Palace, the eternity giant who has perfected the virtual world. , also appeared near the ring No. 976 at this moment, causing a lot of exclamations.

To be able to make a King Pill waiting in the southern wasteland, Zhu Wuyi can be regarded as the number one person in the Wandu Sect.

If it were replaced by another immortal giant in the refining stage, I'm afraid that Zhu Wuyang would have come over to start the war in advance, instead of waiting for him quietly.

Cai Chaoan's good temper is evident from here.

Time passed slowly, and more and more monks gathered around. Basically, no one else looked at the other arenas, and all the monks gathered here.

The number of people is moving towards 2 billion little by little, and it is about to create a record of a hundred poison wars.

At 3:30 in the morning, more than a thousand cultivators had gathered, and Lou Guangzhi, the master of the Nine Dragons Mountain, also came here.

Then more and more giants of the imaginary refining period came, and gradually they have reached three digits.

Most of the ancient giants in the entire Wandu Sect actually came to watch this kind of ranking battle at the level of Jindan, which is unprecedented in Wandu Sect.

Even when the first Hundred Poisons War was held, it didn't attract so much attention, but I didn't expect it to cause such a sensation in the 10,000th session.

"Zhu Wuyi hasn't come yet. It's a bit too much. So many great monks and ancient giants are waiting for him. Does he still have to wait until the same four o'clock as before?"

"That's for sure, I don't believe that Zhu Wuyang hasn't received the news now, but he still hasn't come. This guy is quite big."

"Maybe Master Zhu is recovering his energy and preparing for today's battle. Yesterday, after a hundred battles, Master Zhu would also be tired. Don't you allow others to take good care of themselves?"

"Yes, today's 100 opponents are the strongest on the Hundred Poisons List. Senior Brother Zhu will definitely come back with full recovery, not to mention that Senior Brother Zhu is likely to hit the realm of Nascent Soul and old monsters today. Don't keep your spirits up."



Zhu Wuyi has temporarily become the spiritual pillar of Jiulong Mountain, especially among the middle and low-level monks, which has inspired the great enthusiasm of all the middle and low-level monks in Jiulong Mountain.

They discovered for the first time that it was possible to improve to this level in Jiulong Mountain, not to mention the top 5,000 of the hundred poison list, and even the top 100 of the hundred poison list is not impossible to step into.

Even today, I wish my senior brother to hit the number one position on the top 100 poison list!

Jiulong Mountain is not useless, and the poisons of the dragon and snake genus have not yet reached the point of elimination. Jiulong Mountain still has great hope.

Even now, no one can see it. The fundamental method of Zhu Wuyi's practice is not the basic treasure book of Wanpomen, but the first jade book of the first immortal calligraphy in the world.

Gai because the Daochu Jade Book is too comprehensive, and with the help of Tibetan Tianjie, it is a piece of cake to simulate the characteristics of Baidu Gong, and even Zhu Wuyi can even hide the golden seal.

The original ten-turn Jinzhuan, at this moment, only has seven turns left, and the other three turns are hidden in the depths of the golden elixir, so as to avoid being too woodsy in the forest.

When it was close to four o'clock, almost all the monks who could come to Jiulong Mountain had arrived, and there were more than two billion monks watching. Most of them were monks attached to the Wanpomen, and there were only one official disciple of the Wanpomen. Just about a billion.

After more than three months of consecutive victories, Zhu Wuyang gained a great reputation among many vassal monks.

At this time, Zhu Wuyi stepped on the golden sunlight and performed the advanced spell You Feng Yuying, and easily crossed the distance of dozens of miles and landed on the No. 976 arena: "Thank you for coming to the seniors and ancestors to join us, Wuyang. Grateful!"

Wei Wei saluted towards the numerous onlookers, Zhu Wuyi said nothing, and looked at Huang Jianming, whose forehead was already sweating.

Facing the onlookers of so many great monks and giants of all ages, Huang Jianming, who was in charge of ring 976, also felt a lot of pressure and had an unbearable feeling.

Seeing Zhu Wuyi's calm face, Huang Jianming was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhu Wuyi, a cultivator of Jindan stage, could endure the onlookers of billions of pairs of eyes, and the aura of so many big men, a little strange. Simple.

He couldn't do it even an old Nascent Soul monster, but Zhu Wuyang did it.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Jianming resisted his timidity, and loudly announced the start of the challenge. At this moment, in the Tianzhu Peaks, only this arena is still in battle, and the rest of the arenas are empty.

The top 100 monks on the   Hundred Poisons List were all waiting to get ready. Following Huang Jianming's words, they stepped onto the ring No. 976 one by one.

"I wish you brothers and sisters to enlighten me!"

At this moment, even the Jindan real people who are at the top of the hundred poison list are convinced to say Zhu Wuyi as a senior brother, no matter which mountain range the other party is from, even before this, even the Jindan real people of the Scorpion Mountains also said. Brother, let Zhu Wuyang not take too much action on them.

Zhu Wuyang's deeds are worthy of the titles of all the senior brothers of Jindan on the Hundred Poisons List.

Even when Jiulong Mountain was at its peak, there was never a Jindan real person who could achieve this level, even with other mountain ranges.

Zhu Wuyi has raised the prestige of the middle and low-level monks in Jiulong Mountain to a peak, and is no longer a character who is ridiculed and humiliated.

Whether it is the alchemy apprentices and alchemists in Longyan Grottoes, or the middle and low-level monks in Jiulong Mountain, they never thought that Zhu Wuyi would be able to create such a myth for Jiulong Mountain by himself.

In the future, the middle- and low-level monks in Jiulong Mountain should be much better off in the entire Wanpomen. All the middle- and low-level monks in Jiulong Mountain have a great favor from Zhu Wuyi.

In the face of the top 100 golden elixir bosses who have entered the arena, Zhu Wuyi still uses the five thunders to correct the law, and no Jindan cultivator can resist Zhu Wuyi's one note of the five thunders.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Any Jindan cultivator in front of Zhu Wuyang is a matter of five thunders and Dharma. Zhu Wuyang is still in a state of power, but just seeing this scene, the brows of many great cultivators and ancient giants are slightly wrinkled.

Maybe this is very powerful and burning in the eyes of the middle and low-level cultivators, but only they know that this is very detrimental to Zhu Wuyi.

Xiaomeng's new diary: Chen Zuyuan mocked Cui Liangliang that his prediction came true, and the hundred green hats issued at that time looked like Cui Liangliang's full head of green hair.

(end of this chapter)