Li Weiran spread his hands.

The six-star tower weapon spirit quickly disappeared in place, as if it was afraid of being stuck by dog ​​skin plaster.

Han Ye couldn't help but wipe his face, his eyes showing a trace of confusion and exhaustion.

"Li Weiran, can we still be saved?"

Li Weiran sighed and said, "What do you think?"

He randomly found a place to sit down and said lazily: "How about I abandon my cultivation, become a golden immortal like Han Jiaming, and then go to the tower?"

Han Ye's eyes lit up and he was about to say: That's not a bad idea!

But Han Chujiu said angrily: "Do you believe what he said to trick you? Everyone's breath, soul and cultivation level have been recorded by the Six-Star Tower when they join the camp. You think you can change it if you just ask for it!"

Han Ye said blankly: "Then we can't do anything now?"

This time, Li Weiran and Han Chujiu did not answer him.

It was Chu Tianyou who answered him, "After a while, I will try again. If I can get back a ranking, there is at least a chance of a tie."

He raised his hand and patted Han Ye's shoulder, and said with a slight smile: "It's no big deal. We have experienced such a desperate situation before. But as long as the young lady is still alive, we still have hope, and sooner or later we will make a comeback.

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Back then on the Cultivation Continent, they were surrounded by enemies and were isolated and helpless.

He was entrusted by Jun Muyan to hold on and hold on, almost thinking that he would definitely die.

But didn’t they get through it later and get better and better?

Chu Tianyou believes that as long as Xiaoyaomen still exists and as long as the young lady is still alive, then the difficulties and obstacles at this moment are just hardships and tests.

Sooner or later they will wait for the last glimmer of hope.

Han Ye listened blankly, and a glimmer of light lit up in his eyes.

However, at this moment, the old man's deep and vicissitudes of voice came from the void again.

Fuyunbang has changed hands!

Han Jiaming suddenly became the top of the three lists.

Split Heaven Bang, Qian Jun Bang, Fu Yu Bang.

In addition, Ganhua Bang is already in the hands of the Tongtian camp.

The situation was instantly reversed.

At this time, the moon is at its peak, and midnight is about to arrive.

Han Jiaming's figure appeared under the Six Star Tower.

He was dressed in white, as gentle as jade, rich and handsome, and with the long sword in his hand he picked up a few ghouls at will, heading towards the camp of the Heaven-reaching Ones.

The Tongtian camp suddenly burst into cheers.

The atmosphere that had just been touched by the title defense was suddenly shattered by Han Jiaming's effortless and charming demeanor.

Wei Mian looked solemn and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Di Beixuan, Han Jiaming... people who can lead the disaster of heaven, he really shouldn't underestimate them.

As a result, it has become a place of death and consumption for those who reach the sky and those who protect the way.

The ghoul is becoming more and more powerful.

If this continues, can they really wait until Miss and Xiaoyaomen return?

However, just when Han Jiaming was about to enter the Tongtian camp, the voice of the six-star tower weapon spirit sounded in the void again.

"The six stars in the universe, the everlasting sound. The Fuyu list in the heavens has changed its owner."

"The new number one on the Fuyu list is - Ouyang Qing."

"The hour has passed, and the results of the fifth day of [The Underworld Bet] are now announced..."

Han Jiaming's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his skin was almost scratched by a ghoul on the side.

His eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the Six-Star Tower behind him.

I saw the figure of a young man slowly appearing below Fuyun Pagoda.
Chapter completed!