As soon as this statement came out, there was silence everywhere.

It immediately burst into a bustling rush.

Tens of thousands of monks present cheered indulge in love.

No matter whether they were evil demons and heretics or righteous cultivators, they only felt that the reversal of the drama made people excited, and they were more inclined to have a few games with local snakes and set aside.

Even though they are local monks, they don’t have so many concerns.

No matter who wins in the end, there is the capital to brag about.

In short, this trip to the East China Sea is not a waste.

The twenty-four Xuanjing wings above and the Yuanying True Lord standing with the corridor have different expressions.

Some of them have one Yuanying True Lord, while others have two at most.

After all, you can’t bring all the pillars and stones in your family back to attend for the conference. There is no such reason. At most, you will be a representative who will be sent to bring outstanding disciples and disciples.

If the one with the most combat power is the East China Sea Jiaolong Clan, this is held on someone else's territory. The Yuanying True Lord in the Xuanjing room above was surprised and frowned and angrily shouted: "Arrogant!"

"Didn't you think that the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage can challenge the entire Xingluo?"

The True Lord of the Artillery Alliance said in a low voice: "Just three or two of them at the same level, he will be unable to return, and even if he does not need to be of the same level, any fellow leader who has to fight, and even if he has several True Lords, he will not be able to resist."

"What are we worried about? Their fellow disciples are wronged, so of course they have to rely on them to establish their authority. Do you want to swallow your anger?" The Yuanying True Lord of the Yuandao Alliance, carrying his sleeves, leaned against the railing of the Xuanjing Gallery.

The old Yuanying of the Dan League rolled his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Jinao, we have no grudges and no interest in taking action. Do you have no interest in taking action? I heard that Pengyuan is next to you, I am so relieved to this dragon crossing the river?"

Zhenjun Jin Ao looked bad and snorted coldly: "Old man He, if you have the ability, go up and fight. Why do you provoke me? I have that acre of three-point land, which is enough to manage it. I have a big appetite, and I am afraid I will be able to hold myself to death."

"Hahaha." Old Man He didn't think he was stabbed and just laughed. Anyway, their Dan Alliance was not afraid. What they should be afraid of were the neighbors around him, such as Jin Ao Zhenjun and the Sixth Domain of the East China Sea not far from the Ghost Sea.

However, the Jiaolong clan has a huge power, and there is also a retreating ancestor who is in a hurry to fight.

Even if Taiyi Sect grabs food, it is impossible to grab it from him. There is little interest in it, so of course there will be fewer opportunities to move.

Now Taiyi Sect is at its peak, and there are also great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage to take action. Those in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage must be given three points. Even if they want to take action, they have to see the form.

Hunting a dragon across the river is risky, but there is no dog that falls into the water.

“…”

"What a madman!"

True Lord Jinpeng was furious.

He threatened to challenge his fellow practitioners at the moment, but he didn't take him seriously at all. Such contempt made his anger soar in his heart, and he felt that Taiyi Sect was ignorant and insisted on occupying the Pengyuan without knowing the good and bad luck.

Fang Tianji in his hand rotated violently and said sternly: "Why do you need all the fellows to take action? You can beat me? My Tianpeng Sect no longer cares about the choice of Taiyi Sect. I am afraid that the sword will be eyeless on this arena and will harm you."

Taiyi Zhenjun who had got off the ring was afraid that Tushanjun would act irritating, so he sacrificed the soul banner to kill Jin Peng Zhenjun, so he quickly sent a message: "Junior brother, don't hurt people's lives. This matter will turn around. We are going to make plans for the ages."

Tu Shanjun glanced at Taiyi Zhenjun helplessly, but why did they kill people and refine their souls when they were irritable and angry. When they were irritable, they killed people when they were disagreeable. When they should be killed, they could not kill people. It would be no good to offend people. He knew the right way.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that he had left a deep impression on Taiyi Zhenjun that he was wrongly blamed him.

"Then come!" Tushanjun pulled up the soul-saving banner, and the banner was wrapped in an evil ghost and turned into a nail hammer. With the strong wind, he had already bullied himself in front of Jin Peng Zhenjun and smashed it down on his head.

Zhenjun Jin Peng was surprised. The demon was so fast that he was so fast that he raised his painting halberd. He could only hear the sound of metal and iron fighting in his ears. The spiritual treasure weapon trembled, and even he felt that he could not hold it tighter.

Since he was not afraid of his soul banner being damaged in the collision, Tushanjun picked up his skills again. When fighting at the same level, the differences between the two sides were not big. In addition to magical magic and true meaning, he also relied on his physical martial arts to be able to do so.

Of course, some people are the seeds of practicing Taoism, and they can communicate with magic and magic at will, but on the ring, limiting the venue means that many long-standing magical powers and magic do not have time to fully display.

The true blessing may be able to fight against each other, but it can only ensure that you will not be at a disadvantage.

Later, Tushanjun actually figured it out that martial arts is not just the martial arts of ordinary warriors.

But everyone is used to the magic and the collision of the law domain, and is also jealous of life. If there is any mistake, they will escape from the distance. Because they look down on this vulgar method of fighting, most monks have ordinary martial arts and advocate that one is enough.

He can fly with swords and has magical powers, who can study these things?

This shows disadvantages.

Zhenjun Jin Peng wanted to twist the trick, but the "mourning stick" had already arrived in front of him, forcing him to disperse the magic. The painting halberd in his hand was hard to maintain, and it was differentiated into tiny feather-shaped sword rain protecting him.

"It's bitter!" Zhenjun Jin Peng felt that he could not use his strength. Just as he fought with Zhenjun Taiyi at that time, no matter what magical power Taiyi used, he was beaten away by his halberd. He was so happy at that time, but now he only felt torture.

Especially this person, it would be fine if he was good at fighting, but his true intention was even stronger than his divine bell. The shadow of the golden peng behind him gradually became darker, as if even his spirit was declining.

...

The battle between the great monks in the later stage was dazzling, with clouds and mist flying in the air, and the waves of the two sides blew, and the pressure and aura were isolated by the formation, but they could not resist the huge momentum, which caused everyone to exclaim repeatedly, or they held their breath and did not dare to speak loudly.

The low cultivation level can't see clearly what happened, and I just feel shocked.

And the Yuanying True Lords in the Xuan Crystal Gallery above looked at each other.

"To lose?"

The Yuanying True Lord of the Artillery Alliance pondered while his eyes flashed: "The soul banner is not like an ordinary spiritual treasure, but at least it must be a top-grade one. The breath protects the man. Fellow Daoist Jin Peng's moving god bell cannot be shaken at all. And it is a ring ground after all, and the venue is too small to display its full strength."

"I'm afraid it's hard for cultivators of the same level to break through."

"Is the end so powerful?"

"If you fight with your posture, use magical powers and true meaning, or unfold the spiritual treasure and rise to the magical realm, Fellow Daoist Jin Peng would not have shown fatigue so early, and he might have won the battle, but he was on the ring."

“…”

Many colleagues at the scene were still talking, but they saw a black-robed monk holding a soul banner sweeping Jin Peng Zhenjun off the ring. Tu Shanjun, who was standing on the ring, bowed slightly, "Shourong."

Zhenjun Jin Peng's face changed with a blue and white face, and he still had the style of a sect to return the favor, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! There are talented people in the country, and I am defeated. Tianpeng Sect will no longer care about the choice of Taiyi Sect."

After saying that, he turned back to the Xuanjing corridor above.

"I won! Uncle Master won!" Qian Fei shouted loudly.

The Taiyi Zhenjun who took the pills also had a smile on his face. Tushanjun was still very sensible. If they wanted to gain a foothold in Xingluo, they would definitely not be able to turn themselves into a public enemy. Even if they were not afraid, it would be difficult for disciples and disciples in the future.

Yuangu Xiu Yuanying from the Beast Control Sect opened her mouth wide and looked at the energetic black-robed Taoist in the field, and couldn't help but say, "No wonder Taiyi Sect is fearless. It turns out that there are such strong people."

Zhenjun Jin Peng, who was defeated, slapped the table suddenly and picked up the spiritual tea and drank it: "It's just that Kun Yun dared not be aware of it. He agreed to let Taiyi Sect move away and insisted on sending a cultivator of the same realm to fight, so that he could win the second game. How can he do it in the future?"

"Now I lost the third game."

"Senior brother calm down, it's better to let them stay in Pengyuan, just like Jinao Zhenjun." Jinyu Zhenjun quickly persuaded: "When the ruins are opened in the future, at most one or two percent of the profit will be given to them."

"We did not take down the Ghost Sea, nor did Kunyun Sect eat it, which is no different from before."

"Kunyun Sect is a big deal. Will I wait for someone to open the ruins, practice all my magical powers, and destroy all his magic techniques, so that I will not act as timidly as I am now?" Jin Peng Zhenjun snorted coldly, realizing that he had lost his words, so he quickly pinched the magic tricks to see if there were any mistakes in the isolated formation.

Zhenjun Jinyu felt a little regretful. He just wanted to choose another place if he didn't mix with him that day. The left and right was only 500,000 miles away, so it would be okay to arrange it farther. Now Taiyi Sect has already established a sect, so we have to start discussing it again.

Tianpeng Sect here is angry, and Kunyun Sect here is not well received.

The head of Kunyun Sect, Zhenjun, pondered and said, "It's bad. Things are not easy to deal with now. I thought Tianshui could win, but I didn't expect that the man's origin was good, but he lost a chance. Now I can only let the remaining families take action."

...

Tu Shanjun was thinking about the magic power he could still use. He was not expanding because of his strength becoming stronger, and he was arrogant and insisted on challenging so many Nascent Soul monks, but he couldn't withstand the wheel battle.

If he continues one round after another, even if he uses few magical powers, he will consume a huge amount of magic power. At that time, he will be exhausted and unable to fight, and he will be seen as if he is seen, so he plans to cut the mess quickly and try to fight to the end.

No matter what, he cannot continue the round-rotary battle. He must force them to make this battle legitimate.

Even if he fought with a group of Yuanying True Lords, he lost and walked off the ring, it would be better than being seen through.

Anyway, their strength is here, they will recognize Taiyi Sect.

"My fellow practitioners, if you have any ideas, let's go together. I don't have so much time to waste here." Tushanjun stood the Soul Banner in the center of the ring and calmly looked at the many Yuanying fellow Taoists on the Xuanjing corridor.
Chapter completed!