Gate of God

Of course, He Cong could laugh so happily, and he dare to provoke Fang Cheng unbridledly, naturally it is not without a basis and grasp.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi is standing in front of him now.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he is very clear that Fang Zhengzhi can never really wait for him here for a bottle of star water.

The reason is very simple. There is a gamble between Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan. It is still a very important gamble.

So, how could Fang Zhengzheng lose time because of a small one, deliberately delaying time on the fourth day, for that little bottle of star water?

So, the result is obvious. Fang Zhengzheng can’t really solve this fourth heavy picture!

This allowed He Wise to see hope again, even though he did not have the full confidence in his mind that he could overcome Fang Zheng in the fourth day, but hope finally ignited again.

He Cong waits for Fang Zhengcheng to answer...

But Fang Zhengzheng obviously didn't hear the question of He Wise. His entire mind is now completely focused on the battlefield picture above his head, and he doesn't even look at He Wise at a glance.

This made He Wise's face a little ugly.

"You..." He Cong looked at Fang Zheng without any echo, and there was also a resentment in his heart. This feeling of being completely ignored was not good.

He wanted to go up and say a few words, for example, if you have the ability to gamble again, I have more and better babies besides star water.

However, when his footsteps had just taken half a step, there was already a voice in his ear.

"Shut up!" The voice was very direct, and, with a wild madness, there was no politeness at all.

Those who say this, naturally, are not Founder, but Yan Qing.

"Yan Qing, what do you say, I'm your brother, you..." He Cong did not say the second half of the sentence because Yan Qing had already reached him.

quickly.

Fast enough to let He Smart not respond.

The wild momentum, and the fierce eyes like wild beasts, gave He Smart a coolness behind his back, and he subconsciously stepped back.

A very small step.

However, He Chong's face turned red.

As a disciple with certain qualifications in Tiandao Pavilion, he was taken aback by a disciple who had just entered the Tiandao Pavilion for a month?

How can he accept it in his heart?

Just preparing to speak again, a fist rushed directly towards his face door. Such a scene was very sudden and suddenly made him almost incredible.

"Shooted? Yan Qing, this guy actually shot?!" He Cong did not want to understand how Yan Qing dare to shoot in front of his brother.

Moreover, he shot so decisively.

Shocked, surprised.

But He Cui's strength is not weak after all, watching his fists bang, his body quickly quits three steps again, and a snow-white ice mark appears under his feet.

Frost step.

A kind of footwork that can be accelerated to avoid with the help of frost can be regarded as the cleverness of He Smart's life-saving, but even so, his clothes corner is still shattered by the air waves of Yan Qing's punch.

This undoubtedly made He Wing's heart even more surprised.

"There is no borrowing, this is pure power!" He Cong looked at the broken corner of the clothes, his eyes subconsciously widened.

Although, he is also a reincarnation, but it is only in the late stage of reincarnation, compared with Yanqing, the first genius of the extremely martial dynasty, the peak of reincarnation, and a monster with immortal blood talent...

It is undoubtedly much weaker.

Even though, he has been in Tiandao Pavilion for four years.

Yan Qing didn't speak anymore, nor did she continue to take shots at He Cong, nor did she even look at He Cong more.

After a punch.

Yan Qing also returned to her original position, and her eyes slowly looked at the battlefield picture above her head. It felt like she had never moved.

He Wise's mouth moved, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. His self-esteem told him that he was a brother, and that he should have his dignity.

but……

In front of this monster, who was indiscriminate and did not even say hello, he shot directly. He still felt that this dignity could be temporarily suppressed.

"Huh, I'm a brother. Naturally, I don't care about you, brother!" He Cong murmured to himself, and then slowly looked at the top of his head.

After a short clamor, the fourth heaven also returned to calm again.

However, this calm has obviously not lasted too long, and in the continuous passage of time, a majestic voice also sounded in the sky again.

"Chi Guyan, enter the seventh heaven!"

"Chi Guyan, enter..."

"..."

"Seventh Chongtian? Hahaha, Sister Chi Guyan entered the seventh clan!" He Cong shook his body violently after hearing this voice, and then, an extremely excited, let him involuntarily Shouted.

"Huh?" Yan Qing's eyes turned to He Smart at this time.

"..." He Cong's lips moved again, and he really wanted to ridicule and upright a few words now. After all, such an opportunity in front of him is really rare.

However, after watching Yan Qing's cold and **** eyes, if he had reached his mouth, he swallowed it back after all.

I have to say, He Cong is very uncomfortable now,

And at this time, another voice rang.

"Li Xueqin, enter the fourth heaven!"

"..."

Then, a figure also appeared beside He Smart out of thin air, a white scholar costume, fluttering gently in the wind.

"Huh? Brother Shi, how is your clothes rotten?" Li Xueqin's eyes fell on the half-sleeved sleeve of He Smart as soon as he reached the fourth day.

"..." He Chong's face turned red again.

What can he say?

Was it punched by Yan Qing?

He couldn't, because, no matter how he said, he was also a fellow brother, so he could only hold back hard, holding his face from red to purple, just like pig liver.

...

Compared with the atmosphere in the fourth heavy day, the atmosphere outside the Holy Rain Pond now obviously does not have any pressure, that is a real release.

Cheers and capers, wave after wave in the holy rain pond.

Elder Liu's face was very ruddy now, and he even found a place to sit down and ordered another pot of tea.

It can be said that it is very easy.

Behind him, the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion were equally excited.

"Sister Chi Guyan is so amazing!"

"It has already entered the seventh heaven of the last three heavens! This speed and efficiency have almost never been seen in the history of the heavenly pavilion!"

"Yeah, at this rate, it may only be a matter of time before we enter the eighth heaven!"

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion were excited. If they said that they were like Six Elders, they still felt a little worried in their hearts. Now, after hearing Chi Guyan entering the seventh day, they no longer have any worries.

A person who can't even pass through the fourth heaven...

How could there be any threat to Chi Guyan, who has already reached the seventh heaven?

Unless, there is a miracle!

wrong……

Even a miracle is impossible!

"You said, is it possible for Sister Chi Guyan to enter the ninth heavy day?"

"Ninth Chongtian? This... in the history of Tiandao Pavilion, but only one person entered the ninth Chongtian, I think this possibility is still..."

"Really, it's too difficult to enter the ninth heaven!"

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion are now almost certain of the victory of this gambling agreement, and naturally, they began to look forward to some more miracles.

However, as they said, the ninth heaven is indeed too difficult!

Of course, as to whether Chi Guyan can really enter the ninth heavy day, they will just talk about it and will not really look forward to it.

Time slowly passed by again.

Not long after, another news came from the Holy Rain Pond.

Yan Qing, it's the fifth day!

"Actually exceeded?"

"This Yanqing is amazing!"

"Indeed, the first genius of the Jiwu Dynasty was well-deserved!"

Yan Qing's news undoubtedly caused the six elders and the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion to be surprised again, because, logically speaking, Fang Zhengzhi even had some troubles in the fourth day.

But after all, it should be one step earlier than Yan Qing to the fifth heaven ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the result is that Yan Qing has surpassed Fang Zhengzheng, and Fang Zhengzhi first stepped to the fifth heaven.

"This Yanqing is really good!" While appreciating the six elders, he began to think again. After Yanqing came out, how to put Yanqing under the door.

And the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, at the moment, are all talking and chatting about the sky.

Not long after, the news that Li Xueqin entered the fifth celestial world also passed, which was a step faster than He Smart, who first entered the fourth celestial world.

"It's really unexpected!"

"Unexpectedly, Li Xueqin even exceeded He Smart!"

"Yeah, the Holy Rain Pond is ninefold. Until the end, who knows who wins and who loses?"

The disciples of Tiandaoge nodded while discussing.

After a while...

He Cong finally reached the fifth heaven.

And the news that all the disciples have reached the fourth heaven has also been passed over. At this step, no one will think about whether Fang Zhengzheng can win this bet with Chi Guyan. Too.

"This Founder is going to be on the fourth day, will it be an hour?"

"Almost, it is estimated that this fourth heaven is the destination of his life, I am afraid it can't pass Luo!"

"Hahaha, but in the first three days of his life, it was really fast. I was really taken aback at the time, and almost thought he could really win!"

"Who said no? I'm not scared out of cold sweat yet."

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion listened to the news that the disciples had arrived on the fourth and fifth heavens, and they thought of Fang Zhengzheng still on the fourth heaven, and they couldn't help laughing.