Peerless War God - Chapter 3777

"A casual cultivator like Wu Yong can survive until now, which is impressive."

A monk who was out of the competition before said a bit sourly.

"Yeah, good luck, he got such a great benefit from the spirit pool, and it made him break through to the peak in one fell swoop. It's really lucky." One person was extremely unhappy.

After all, it is human nature to laugh at others but hate others.

"Hmph, what a bunch of useless useless materials. If your strength is as strong as your mouth, you will definitely be able to stay in the spirit pool longer. The mouth is as hard as a duck. What's the use? It's a shame. .”

After Wu Shang heard this, he immediately turned back with a provocative look.

Wu Yong got this great benefit, which can be said to be the biggest gain of the three brothers since this treasure competition, and Wu Shang felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

"You, the Three Immortals of Peach Valley, you wait, hum!" the cultivator said very dissatisfied.

"Hey, I'll just wait, come if you can..."

Wu Shang wanted to talk back, but Wu Yong gave him a glare, so he shut up resentfully.

A possible storm subsided.

The Three Immortals of Peach Valley are real casual cultivators, and they are not on the same path with this group of cynics, not in the past, and will not be in the future.

Even, it may be an enemy.

In the realm of the gods, the conflicts between casual cultivators and immortal cultivators have existed for a long time, and they have long disliked each other, and secret hostilities and assassinations are even more common.

What happened to the Three Immortals of Peach Valley today is just a small microcosm of dissatisfaction with the power of the aristocratic family.

On the high platform of the square, all the immortal-level powerhouses watched all this with cold eyes, completely indifferent, and just focused their eyes and attention on the spirit pool.

"It's good to have 20 monks survive for five years, and the talents this time are very good." Li Zhan said with a smile.

"It's not bad." Gu Changsheng agreed.

At this time, Marquis Zijin shook his head and sighed, "It's just a pity, if there is no crisis of the demons, these people may have even higher achievements in the future."

This sentence alluded to the fact that once the crisis of the Demon Race came, it would cause great damage to the human race in the God's Domain.

Such a crisis is worrying even for Marquis Zijin.

Taoist Chunyang didn't think so. He sneered and retorted: "I don't think so. In a crisis, there is an opportunity. If it is not a life-and-death crisis, it is difficult to make a breakthrough. You Should know."

"Maybe." Marquis Zijin said, with worry in his eyes.

Fenghou smiled and said: "Zihou, you are too worried. Our human race is extremely powerful. As far as the mere demon race is concerned, even if there will be some casualties after the war, our human race will definitely win to the end."

Fu Zhenghong smiled, nodded in agreement, and said, "What Feng Hou said is right, the human race will win."

"Yeah." He Yong agreed.

Wu Jia and Han Zizai looked at each other without saying anything.

Time flies, and another year has passed.

During the period, three more monks were eliminated.

Another year passed, and two more monks were eliminated.

Soon, it was another year, and it was the eighth year. At this time, there were only eleven monks left in Chengtian Lake, and the rest had been eliminated.

In the spirit pond, Chen Xiao opened his eyes, only to see that his eyes were red, like a wild beast, very ferocious and terrifying, and at the same time, the terrifying energy on his body kept crashing, making his fairy body bulge back and forth like boiling water And recovered.

From the outside, it looks terrifying.

But Chen Xiao knew very well that it was because the energy in the spirit pool was constantly strengthening his body, making his fairy bone thunder rune stronger and stronger, reaching an unprecedented level.

What's more, even his black clone also benefited, and Hiro also got a lot of benefits.

Of course, Hiro is a ten thousand magic vine, so he didn't dare to inhale it blatantly, so he could only take a sip secretly to avoid attracting attention.

But even if it's just like this, Hiro has already gained a lot of benefits.

In the past, it was unthinkable to have such a good opportunity to recover.

"There are quite a few familiar faces." Chen Xiao thought.

He saw several familiar faces at a glance, still staying in the spirit pool.

There are Ye Gubei, Meng Gang, Li Xuan, and the Gu brothers and sisters.

As for the other monks, although they were not familiar with them, they had met at the banquet before. They were all members of the Immortal Cultivation Family and the two sects, so it was not surprising.

Chen Xiao silently wrote down these people in his heart, maybe they will meet again in the near future.

"A full eight years have passed, and the mana in my body alone has increased for eight hundred years. I have received great benefits, which are simply incalculable. It is worthy of the Cepheus, the fortress of the human race."

For a moment, Chen Xiao was extremely shocked.

Be sure to keep going, the longer you last, the more benefits you will get.

Under Chen Xiao's firm will, time passed bit by bit, and the pain on his body increased day by day, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, and the pain was unbearable.

It gave him the feeling that his whole body was leaking air, being washed back and forth by terrifying energy.

"Persevere, persevere, must last till the end."

Chen Xiao gritted his teeth and persisted.

A moment later, there was a wailing sound, which shocked many monks in the spirit pool and raised their eyes.

Wow!

A splash of water flew up, and under the eyes of everyone, another figure was picked up and thrown by the pool.

It was Gu Feng, one of the Gu brothers and sisters.

"Gu Feng was eliminated first, I really didn't expect it." Chen Xiao was startled for a moment, a little surprised.

Among the two brothers and sisters of the Gu family, Gu Lanyue was slender and weak. He originally thought that Gu Lanyue would be eliminated first, but he did not expect that it would be Gu Feng who was eliminated first.

Sure enough, no matter at any time, you can't judge people by their appearance, Chen Xiao made a note in his heart.

Seeing this, Gu Changsheng sighed, and immediately regained his composure, without complaining much.

"Gu Feng, you have done a good job, continue to exercise to refine the energy in your body and strengthen yourself."

Gu Feng's heart warmed up, he was a little moved, and quickly followed his advice, "Yes."

After Gu Changsheng hesitated for a while, he even got off the field directly, came to Gu Feng's back, patted the opponent's shoulder with his palm, and shot directly to help him refine the remaining energy in his body.

In this way, none of the energy in Gu Feng's body was wasted, which was much stronger than other monks.

Many people were envious after seeing this scene, but they could only watch, after all, their surname was not Gu.

"There are ten people left, look good, these rising stars are the most talented this time."

Li Zhan stared at the Lingchi condescendingly, and became thoughtful, with a look of relief on his face.

The cultivator who can survive to the eighth year and has not yet been eliminated shows that his potential and talent are astonishing, and he is a rare genius.