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Chapter 841 Bronze Throne

Once upon a time, King Wu of Qin defeated the genius, sat firmly on the golden throne, overlooking the world, becoming the protagonist of the last martial arts world, becoming the top gods and hiding the heroes of the world.

Once upon a time, the sword saint Li Qingshan defeated the princes with one sword, monopolized the golden throne, and became the first person in martial arts. The sword became a waterfall, and the sword was like a stream of fire, leaving behind a legend.

If you look at the past, all those who have obtained the golden throne will become the best in the world.

It is said that this is a gift from heaven and earth to young people.

An opportunity to win the supreme power of the younger generation.

No one can reject the temptation of the throne.

The land of gods.

The three thrones linger in the clouds.

Shortness of breath.

Ten people, including Qin Hao, stared at the three thrones, which was their ultimate goal for this trip.

Even the little monk was stunned for a moment. The three thrones floating in the air tempted everyone. They needed a collision of blood, and only the winner was worthy of them.

"Amitabha." The little monk found that his heart was in chaos and kept reciting Buddhist scriptures, which gradually dissipated the killing intention in his heart.

When the little monk was silent and his eyes were repeated, he found that the people around him were like bloodthirsty beasts, with extremely terrifying eyes.

The land of gods' war stimulates the cruelty in people's hearts.

"Brother Qin Hao." The silent little novice shaking Qin Hao with some concern.

Qin Hao came to his senses and felt lingering fear. Just now, his sight was completely attracted by the Golden Throne. What kind of temptation was that? It was like a devil, constantly outlining the cruelty of the dragon soul.

And, the stronger this emotion is.

The throne, step on the genius, hold the world, and make a fuss, life and death are all in his hands!

lure.

Kill and kill!

Qin Haolong's power forced his suppression of this thought, looked at the silent little monk, and sighed: "What a strong spiritual influence."

At this moment, Qin Wenjun came back from his loss for a moment and was slightly surprised when he looked at Qin Hao.

Not long.

The Golden Throne was the first to dissipate in the fog, and then the Silver Throne disappeared, leaving only the bronze Throne.

The throne becomes more and more visible.

The old aura became more and more intense, and the spiritual power condensed and sank in the air, waiting for its host.

"The only rule in the Land of God's War is that there is no rule. It seems that the first thing we are going to fight for is this bronze throne!" Ye Yu's expression was a little excited, the blood in his eyes became stronger, and his voice was excited: "The winner stepped onto the throne and sat on the throne for more than an hour and no one opposed it. The throne winner could no longer participate in the competition for the rest of the throne."

First fight, the bronze throne!

Ten people scattered and showed different expressions to the Bronze Seat.

Qin Wenjun looked down upon him. He had only two purposes for coming here. The first was the throne of gold! Continue the glory of King Wu of Qin.

The second is to kill Qin Hao and solve this mistake that should have been solved twenty years ago for his father.

Xiaochen was originally a king-level killer in the Palace of Death. At this moment, influenced by the strange aura of the Godly War, his murderous intention became stronger. He also had a desire to go to the bronze throne. He looked at Qin Hao coldly. If he took action, he would definitely take action!

Yun Seng was a little hesitant. When he entered the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, he realized that this martial arts world was full of strong people, especially Qin Wenjun, who was deeply afraid of it. If he could obtain the bronze throne, it would be considered as completing the goal of this trip.

As for Ye Yu, Xiao Yan, and Huang Yun gathered together at this time.

In private, these three hidden families have reached an offensive and defensive alliance. With their joint efforts, they believe that even Qin Wenjun must give in.

But at this time, the three of them were a little confused. Once some of them obtained the Bronze Seat, they would lack an ally in the subsequent throne battle. In terms of fighting alone, they would not be Qin Wenjun's opponent, and even Qin Hao would make them a little afraid.

"We can give up bronze, but we must not let Qin Hao succeed. Once he fights, we will take action!" The three of them quickly reached an agreement.

Zhuge Yizhu took a deep breath. She was the only woman among the ten people, and the survival and revival of the family she shouldered.

She must get one of the three thrones!

As for Gu Yuanchen, he kept staring at Qin Hao, his purpose was to solve this person. Anyway, the purpose of this trip had been completed. Although there were some accidents when dealing with Nangong Yizhu on the way, No. 1 also absorbed enough blood power. With these, with the power of the master turning decay into magic, why should he be obsessed with these three thrones?

Qin Hao shook his head, his purpose was also clear. He wanted the throne of gold, and as for bronze, he was not interested.

The atmosphere is subtle.

The little shakimi scratched her head, not understanding the thoughts between these adults. It was so complicated, and she was still happier to play with the little girl... It was all because Qin Hao was so bored that he took him into this place of godly war.

It was at this moment.

Xiao Yan pulled out his spear, pointed it at Qin Hao, and sneered: "No matter the belonging of the Bronze Throne, I think it would be too annoying to have someone. I suggest you can join forces to erase this person in the land of the gods' war first. I don't know what you think."

Xiao Yan attacked, and it was the best time.

Ye Yu and Huang Yun immediately agreed: "That's right, some people always overestimate themselves. No matter the belonging of the three thrones, this person will definitely die."

"What I said makes sense. Qin Hao is not qualified to compete with us for the three thrones. I, Xiaochen, are willing to join forces with you to get rid of this cancer!"

"Hehe, I'm very good at sacrificing the throne with Qin Hao's blood!" Gu Yuanchen hissed.

For a moment, no one targeted Qin Hao!

Ye Yu looked at the Yun monk from the Potala Palace: "I wonder what you mean?"

"I wish to follow you all." Yun Seng stood opposite Qin Hao without hesitation.

"Miss Zhuge, where are you?"

Zhuge Yizhu looked at Qin Hao with a complicated expression. Zhuge Yizhu couldn't say hesitate to Qin Hao, and even admired him. It is always worthy of admiration for a person in the market to climb up step by step. Even what Qin Hao said and what he did made Zhuge Yizhu understand that this was a dignified man, at least countless than Ye Yu and others.

Zhuge Yizhu shook her head.

Ye Yu's expression turned cold. He obviously didn't expect Zhuge Yizhu to reject him, but it didn't matter. After Qin Hao was eliminated, she would deal with this little girl well and make her pay the price for it.

"Qin Wenjun, I think you are very willing to join us, besides this Qin family's defective product." Xiao Yan smiled.

However, Qin Wenjun was indifferent and did not even look at Xiao Yan at first sight, and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with me."
Chapter completed!
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