Walk alone

Amidst the chatter of everyone, the sixty-four strong members of the conference were completely born.

Luo Li watched carefully, but unfortunately Dongmen Gaoge entered the top 64 and was eliminated in the end.

He seemed to have made it into the top three hundred, but he didn't make it to the top sixty-four anyway.

A voice sounded: "Now the top sixty-four will draw lots to determine the order of future battles."

Throughout the conference, there was almost no rest time. They immediately entered the next step and began the battle of the top 64.

Luo Li vaguely guessed that this conference was run by powerful mana, and a large amount of immortal energy was consumed every moment, so the opponent would not delay at all and directly start the next step of the battle.

Sixty-four people were immediately teleported to a fairy platform, and the drawing of lots began based on the order of formation in the arena, with Luo Li ranked first.

At this point in the legend, Luo Li is in front, and the Sword God is second. The two of them are affectionate and holding hands.

The third Yin-Yang sect who came here, Ye Wumian, looked at them from behind. His eyes were stunned at first, and then he said:

"But the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, Junior Sister Shinichi?"

Hearing him speak, the Sword God frowned and said with disgust, "I've seen Senior Brother Wumian!"

Quietly explained to Luo Li: "The Yin Yang Sect is an ally of my Sky Splitting Sword Sect. This guy used to come to the sect and pester me whenever he had nothing to do. He was very annoying!"

Looking at the Yin Yang Jiao Ye Wu Mian, there was a kind of endless possessiveness in his eyes, like an animal in heat, without any cover up at all. Seeing these eyes, Luo Li just hated it!

Yin Yang Jiao Ye Wumian looked at Luo Li and the Sword God and said, "Junior Sister Zhenyi, could this be the right son you said?

Your last choice. Is this the bastard? "

There was endless jealousy and resentment in his words.

Apart from these, in that voice. There is also a strange magic that makes people listen to it. There is a feeling of trance in the soul, like the whispering words of a loved one.

Hearing his voice, the Sword God's face turned gloomy and said, "Senior Brother Wumian! Please respect yourself. Even if I don't choose him, I won't choose you either!"

Yin Yang Jiao Ye Wumian snorted and sneered. He looked at Luo Li and said, "Boy. Although there will be no real death in this conference!

But I will let you taste the most terrible torture in the world. From now on, you will not be interested in any woman and you will become a complete waste! "

There was a curse in the words.

Luo Li looked at him, nodded his position with a sneer, and said: "I am first, you are third!

Don’t overestimate your capabilities! "

Luo Li said this with a arrogant tone. Endless contempt, the Yin and Yang Sect was suddenly furious!

They stared at each other, right then. Luo Li flashed and was sent to the stage, where he began to draw lots.

Just a twitch, and a voice suddenly sounded:

"The winner of the twenty-first arena is the Immortal World Middle School Wenxiang Sect Yun Zhongwu!"

Luo Li chose his opponent, and it was Yun Zhongwu, one of the strong enemies he was paying attention to. Yun Zhongwu was suddenly ranked 21st, and there was no need to draw lots.

The two disappeared, and then the second sword god appeared. The lottery began, and the opponent she drew was Prajna Feng Lei, the winner of the thirty-seventh arena. Suddenly the two of them teleported and disappeared.

Yin Yangjiao Ye Wu Mian came up to draw lots, and immediately an opponent was chosen.

Everyone teleported to the corresponding arena. Thirty-two arenas are held simultaneously to determine the top thirty-two.

In the hall, countless virtual immortals were watching these games.

Suddenly, a water mirror appeared above everyone's heads. It was the names of these sixty-four people, as well as their achievements.

There are also their betting odds below. The many virtual immortals present can bet on anything.

Whether it's fairy stones, fairy treasures, fairy spirits, or even your lifespan, if the strong person you suppress wins, you will be rewarded immediately.

Moreover, this rate of return is quite high and completely inconsistent with the betting rate of normal gambling casinos. In addition, each person can only bet on one person, not multiple bets.

In that battle, time and space seemed to be suspended for an instant, giving the virtual immortals present the opportunity to gamble and place bets.

Suddenly everyone's attention was attracted.

"How is this going?"

"Are you asking us to place a bet?"

"It's strange. According to this bet, no matter who wins or loses, the conference will lose money?"

"You, you are just a chicken with a small belly. This is the unparalleled conference of Daluo Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Why would you care about such a thing?"

"Yes, yes, this thing we bet on was born as soon as someone thought about it, and they don't care at all!"

"I think the Sky-Splitting Sword God must be number one. If I win the bet, the rate of return is one to three. Is there anyone who bets with me?"

"I bet you, I think the Yin Yang Sect must be number one!"

"Wrong, wrong, I think Hunyuan from the Xiantian Yiqi Sect must be number one!"

Countless virtual immortals began to place bets here, paying attention to the gambling situation, watching the battle of these sixty-four people, and began to study who could enter the top thirty-two.

They didn't know that as they placed their bets, a strange power flew out of them and injected into the conference competition.

This kind of power will be very familiar to Luo Li here. It is the kind of strange power that led to him getting the title.

The Wushuang Conference began to use gambling to mobilize the enthusiasm of all the virtual immortals present, and thereby began to artificially create honorary titles.

This artificial title creation is thousands of times more sophisticated and mature than the original Haoyue Earth Immortal of Xiantian Yiqi Sect.

After everyone placed their bets, in an instant, the battlefield where time and space was suspended immediately started, and thirty-two pairs of strong men began to fight one-on-one.

Luo Li's opponent is Wenxiang Sect Yun Zhongwu.

The Wenxiang Sect is the middle gate of the fairy world. The poem in the gate reads: The moonlight is the color of the day, and the shadows of the lamp are mixed with the light of the stars. There is no place to make fireworks, but smelling the fragrance will relieve you of Zen.

This sect escapes from the Buddhist world and uses incense to refine gods and become immortals.

Opposite Yun Zhongwu saw Luo Li, nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, took out three sticks of rosin, and lit them with one wave.

The rosin burned, as if on top of the rosin. White smoke rises, incense rises.

Yun Zhongwu's body dimmed and he made a clicking sound. The whole person seemed to blend into the incense and disappear.

Luo Li sneered. Look at the other party and see what methods the other party has.

The fog in the cloud disappeared, and the three sticks of rosin seemed to be ignited by someone. In an instant, they burned quickly and burned out.

Looking over, Luo Li was the only one between heaven and earth. But between the whole world, there is a looming fragrance that remains.

That kind of fragrance exists between heaven and earth. It clearly does not belong to any magical method and does not have any fluctuations in fairy energy. This is the power of faith.

The aroma gathered together, and instantly behind Luo Li, the cigarette appeared and turned into two yellow scarf warriors. Just rush towards Luo Li.

Luo Li waved his hand, and the two yellow scarf warriors were hit by Luo Li's blow. Turned into fly ash.

Luo Li suddenly frowned. These two yellow scarf warriors had no entity and were easily broken, but their power was very powerful, surpassing ordinary virtual immortals.

The two yellow scarf warriors were smashed into pieces, and other human figures immediately appeared in the looming fragrance.

The flying maid, the red-turbaned warrior. Twenty-eight stars, twelve heavenly masters. Countless immortal soldiers and generals began to appear. They besieged Luo Li.

These immortal soldiers and generals are all made of incense and illusion. They have no real body and can be said to be broken with one blow, but their power is stronger than the last.

And the most terrifying thing is that they are endless, and they are born and destroyed.

As long as you are entangled by them, you will immediately fall into the sea of ​​people, and in the end you will die of exhaustion.

If you want to crack them, you can only extinguish the incense, but when the incense dissipates between heaven and earth, no matter what method you use, you can't find the existence of the mist in the clouds.

In fact, this kind of magic is not a magic at all, but the power of belief in gods. This kind of power can give birth to powerful gods, but it is trapped by incense.

For the seniors of the Wenxiang Sect, he used ingenious immortal methods to turn this power into his own path to immortality, ascend to immortality, and seek liberation!

Suddenly Luo Li was trapped by the countless incense immortal soldiers and generals.

Seeing this scene, many virtual immortals in the hall who had defeated Luo Li and won suddenly sighed:

"It's over, it's over, now it's a loss!"

"Yes, I actually encountered these shameless people from the Wenxiang Sect!"

"When you encounter immortals from the Wenxiang Sect, you can only escape. Their ability to escape is not strong, and the area of ​​the incense field is limited. Just leave that field."

"If you can escape at will, you still have a chance, but this is an arena, you will definitely lose."

"Yeah, yeah, you're going to lose!"

Many people lamented that they all believed that Luo Li would definitely lose.

If it were anyone else, it might really be doomed, but when he met Luo Li, it was Yun Zhongwu's unlucky fate.

The so-called power of incense and the power of faith are also power and rules.

Among the countless immortal soldiers and generals, Luo Li slightly released his original power.

Luo Li didn't release much of his original power, he just protected his body.

Suddenly, under the power of Yuan Shi, the immortal soldiers and generals who were close to him immediately turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

There were still countless immortal soldiers and generals outside, blocking the sight of all the virtual immortals.

At the same time, Luo Li followed the disappearing immortal soldiers and generals, perfectly controlled the original power, and turned them into smiles like blue silk, spreading out.

Follow the path of the immortal soldiers and generals, and start searching in this world.

Wherever the power of Yuanshi came into contact, part of the immortal soldiers and generals it came into contact with suddenly disappeared, but the whole body would not disappear. From the looks of it, there were still countless immortal soldiers and generals surrounding Luo Li, attacking furiously!

Luo Li was looking for the other party. Among the countless immortal soldiers and generals who would disappear partially upon encountering him, there was only one being who would not disappear at all, and that was the true form of Yun Zhongwu.

He is hidden among thousands of immortal soldiers and generals, commanding them to fight.

He is the incense head of this incense, and the power of faith emanates from him, transforming into endless immortal soldiers and generals.

Finding it immediately, Luo Li grabbed it and smashed it with a click!

In an instant, the arena disappeared and Luo Li won!

All the virtual immortals outside the field were dumbfounded, what is going on?

The fight was in full swing just now, and it ended all of a sudden?

Looking over, Luo Li was standing on the stage. The fog in the clouds disappeared, and everyone was in an uproar! (To be continued)