Calamity of Tomorrow

Seeing that Zhou Bai did not abstain and took the initiative to play, Haiyi immediately couldn't help laughing, with excitement in his eyes: This guy dares to play! He is so arrogant. He is the daughter of the Deathly Plague Emperor, with a prominent family background and great talent. Zhuo Jue, how can it be matched by a mortal like you?

I'll let you know in a moment that no matter how hard mortals try, they can never surpass the immortals.

Haiyi's thoughts at this moment are also the thoughts of most of the immortals present.

Zhou Bai, a monk who came to Central City from Donghua City to participate in the Great Luotian Discussion, was a complete alien to them.

After all, except for Zhou Bai and his party, the other hundreds of contestants were all from Central City.

As the center of the human world, they almost instinctively look down on the monks from the other four major cities and four major sects. To them, the people there are people with low cultivation, poor resources, and dull talents.

Central City is the paradise, paradise, and holy place that many monks in these four cities yearn for.

This kind of pride has been ingrained in them since birth, as if it was engraved in their bones.

But now, watching Zhou Bai climb all the way up, watching him defeat Feng De, makes many immortals feel heartbroken, especially when many of them realize that they may not have crushed Feng De in the Sixth Realm. This is even more uncomfortable for Zhou Bai's opponent.

It was far more difficult to accept being defeated by the inferior people from the borderlands and barren lands that they had looked down upon before than being defeated by the same immortals and other monks from Central City.

Especially when Zhou Bai dances so wildly and so wildly, every god and god can't wait for someone to slap him in the face.

Compared to Sun Jingping, who also came from outside Central City, Zhou Bai attracted more hatred.

And now, finally, they waited until Death Cloud took action against Zhou Bai.

Tu Tianmo smiled and said, Zhao Yue, who do you think will win?

Zhao Yue: Although Zhou Bai is only in the fourth realm, based on his previous performance, he has obviously mastered strength comparable to the peak of the seventh realm. But Death Cloud is not an ordinary seventh realm monk.

She is the daughter of the Deathly Plague Heavenly Lord, and she has no shortage of Taoist skills and magical weapons, especially the divine map 'Death Tide Soul Chart' that she cultivated in the seventh level. It is uniquely passed down by the Deathly Plague Heavenly Lord, and its power is far beyond ordinary. The Seven Realms Divine Map.

As for Zhou Bai... he only has a 20% chance of winning at most.

It depends on how much effort Shiyun is willing to spend on Zhou Bai in order to preserve his combat power.

Meng Ruocun on the other side shook his head: Too arrogant.

Qian Wangsun, Zheng Wentian and others looked at the battlefield with a hint of worry. The other party was the daughter of the Deathly Epidemic Lord, one of the top people among the Immortal Gods. Facing such an opponent, even if they were against Zhou Bai again I am confident and it would be a lie to say I am not nervous.

At the same time, Zhou Bai and Shi Yun had stepped into the whirlpool one after another and arrived in Daluotian time and space.

Zhou Bai was still lying in the air with his arms folded, looking at the death cloud in front of him leisurely, and said casually: You should take action first.

Seeing Zhou Bai's frivolous look, Shi Yun became angry and said in a cold tone: I didn't plan to waste my strength here, but you kid really made me angry. I'll make you kneel down soon. Come down and beg me.”

After hearing her words, Zhou Bai's expression was still calm and calm, as if he didn't care at all, but Christina in the sea of ​​consciousness immediately exploded.

Ah! Christina exclaimed, This stinky woman! What a stinky fart! Zhou Bai beat her! She must be beaten to death!

Christina's tail swung wildly: What I, Christina, hate the most is being looked down upon by others!

She actually looks down on us?

She has no idea how strong we are! We are much, much stronger than her! We are clearly stronger than she imagined! How dare this ignorant woman look down on me?'

Seeing the irritable Christina, Zhou Bai said helplessly: Okay, okay, why have you become more and more irritable recently? Isn't this about to start a fight? And our combat power simply surpasses that of humans. Isn’t it normal that others can’t predict things beyond your imagination?”

And the other party is, after all, the daughter of the Deathly Plague Lord. God knows how many top figures among these immortal gods have backhands, and how many preparations they have made for Deathly Cloud. She probably has all kinds of hidden backhands, magic weapons, and even learned He has mastered a certain supreme Taoist technique.

We should be careful when pretending to be cool, so as not to capsize in the gutter. If we fail to show off, we will be counterfeited.

Christina just uttered two words: Fuck him!

At the same time, Death Cloud on the other side had been completely irritated by Zhou Bai's attitude, and layers of death-gray spiritual power surged from all over his body, sweeping away in all directions like a wave.

In the violent wave, there was a cry of ghosts and howls, as if the door to hell had been opened, and strange beast shadows emerged from it, like thousands of ghosts walking in the night, even the temperature within a kilometer radius dropped rapidly.

…

At the contestants' table, Xiang Haochu, the leader of the Leibu Immortal God Species, looked at this scene and said solemnly: This is the seventh level of the gun map specially created by the Death Plague Heavenly Lord for Death Cloud, the Death Tide Soul Map. The remaining soul before death is integrated into one’s own spiritual power.”

Once the ultimate wave of death breaks out, these dead souls will come to the world again and consume their last strength to fight for the death cloud.

Although you use a little less, as long as you continue to incorporate new souls, theoretically speaking, the power of this wave of death can continue to increase.

As the daughter of the Deathly Plague Lord, Deathyun can happily absorb the souls of various monsters raised in the Heavenly Palace in the Plague Department. In the three years since she achieved the seventh level, she has never used the Tide of Death again. One move.

This is also the reason why she doesn't want to waste her strength on these two days of elimination matches.

In other words, the wave of death in front of us is the power accumulated by the death cloud for three years. Even if it only explodes a little now, it is enough to shake the world.

Listening to Xiang Haochu's analysis, the surrounding immortals had a look of understanding in their eyes. After all, not all of them could understand many of the masters in Heaven like Xiang Haochu, a top immortal species. of.

Looking at Zhou Bai, who was swallowed up by the deathly gray tide in the projection, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in their eyes.

This guy... really chose the wrong opponent.

…

In Daluotian time and space, the death cloud controlling the tide of death did not relax.

Although she knew that her strength was superior to Zhou Bai's, she had seen Zhou Bai easily crush Feng De and understood that Zhou Bai's strength should not be underestimated.

Instead of entangled slowly and wasting more power, it is better to overwhelm the person with force in one breath and completely crush the other party.

So she used the wave of death as soon as she came up, just to kill Zhou Bai instantly and save the loss of power.

But at this moment, in his perception, Zhou Bai, who was swallowed up by the wave of death, was like an active volcano that was ready to move. Not only was he not defeated, but there was extremely violent power accumulated and brewing in it.