Thousand Blades of Death

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This crow is very large, with a wingspan of 30 meters, full of burning flames, very terrible. This is a level 4 monster.

Level 4 monster is equivalent to Wu Zongwu.

Behind the crow, standing on a young man in his early twenties, he wore a red robe and embroidered a nice day on his coat.

He was full of hands, looking at the **** lamp post, there was a momentum.

"Yang Liuji, this is Yang Liuji, Yang Liuji 33 on Yang Di's list?"

"Who is there except him?"

"The genius of the list of Emperor Lianyun has arrived."

The crowd was full of commotion.

Obviously, the six-pole name is a shocking heart.

"There are thirty-three people on the gimbal list? Is this person stronger than the autumn sky?"

Chu Hao's eyes sparkled.

It can be said that the thirty-six days on Yundi's list are the strongest among Yundi's 36th generation.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, two days passed.

At this time, Chu Hao and Xie Nianqing's injuries have recovered.

boom!

Suddenly, the blood of the nine columns screamed violently, the light shining, and then they gathered together.

After a while, the blood disappeared and a huge black vortex appeared in the sky.

"The way to space, where you can reach the remains of Yundi Palace!"

"Rush!"

Suddenly, dozens of people ran into the whirlpool.

what! what! ...

The next moment, a scream was sent. Among dozens of people, many people suddenly exploded and flesh and blood fell to the ground.

But the other half rushed into the vortex and disappeared.

"What happened, how did it happen, why did someone die, but someone rushed in?"

"What are the limits?"

The rest of the scene stopped, and he dared not touch the vortex.

An old man with white hair appeared in front of the vortex, watching him carefully.

Everyone recognizes that he is a senior at Dayifu.

The gray-haired old man observed him in detail, half-sounding, and said: "If I am not mistaken, this place should have many years of inscriptions."

"What, many years of registration?" Everyone was surprised.

The inscriptions for many years, but belong to the highest inscription, they want to rule, difficult to go to heaven.

"Elderf speculates that this place restricts the age of the participants. Above a certain age, they will be killed by the inscription in the vortex." The gray-haired old man said again.

"How old are you, how old are you?"

Someone asked.

"The world is divided into 30 years old as a key point. At 30 years old, it is a young generation that belongs to the golden age of planting. So, I think if you are under 30 years old, you cannot enter, if you are over 30 years old, you You can’t get in."

Said the gray-haired old man.

"I have been for more than thirty years."

"I'm only thirty-one years old and I have bad luck."

Many people over the age of 30 feel frustrated and scream bad luck, while people under the age of 30 express great joy. The stronger they are, the happier they are.

The older generation cannot enter, while the strong ones naturally dominate. Why don't you like them?

"Rush!"

Soon, some young people under 30 were in a hurry.

Indeed, one by one disappeared in the vortex.

"Hahaha, I'm waiting for ants. I want to fight with me!"

Yang Liu was a big laugh, he was crazy.

The genius on Yundi's list, only he is here, who can fight him?

He left, walked towards the vortex, and disappeared.

Other young people also flocked.

Chu Hao estimates that at least thousands of people.

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