Ancestor Splitting Heaven had a serious face and said: "Wu Dao, he is a disciple deliberately arranged by your Dao Dao Immortal Sect, right? How many more deaths do you want before you give up?"
Wu Dao glanced at the Patriarch Splitting the Sky coldly and said, "Why didn't you end just now?"
"Is it interesting to say this? I have been glorious for hundreds of thousands of years, but I will lower myself to compete with the younger generation?"
The Patriarch of Splitting Heaven was disdainful and said: "On the contrary, you just lost an artifact, do you still want to gamble now?"
Hearing this, Wu Dao's eyes flashed with coldness. Do you still want to gamble? Patriarch Splitting Heaven's confidence is too great. Could it be that the third prince still has some hidden potential?
"You don't dare to do it now?" Patriarch Splitting Heaven couldn't help but laugh: "If you ask me, don't make these twists and turns, let the most outstanding disciples of your Dao Dao Immortal Sect stand up and see if the outcome will be the same.
Same as it was millions of years ago.”
The murderous intent in Wu Dao's eyes skyrocketed. Even after millions of years, he is still a shame to the Dao Immortal Sect. Any disciple of the inheritance, including the elders, must understand this dark history!
In the past, the Split Sky Clan was one of the leaders!
He was filled with anger and did not give in when facing the provocation of Patriarch Splitting Heaven. A green divine bead flew out from his sleeve, which was engraved with the laws of Shinto. It was a divine artifact orb.
"Wu Dao, you are too petty. I just won a magical weapon from you, why don't you want to win it back with a profit?"
The Patriarch of Splitting Heaven laughed again, which made the nearby human race experts furious. Isn't it too arrogant?
Wu Dao's chest was squeezed with more anger, but he had not lost his mind yet. He said coldly: "I didn't bring too many artifacts when I went out, just one. Do you want to bet?"
In fact, he could borrow the artifact to bet with the Patriarch of the Sky, but if he loses, the loss will be huge. Even if he is a god, his accumulated wealth is limited.
"Brother Dao, I'll lend you one." Qing Churen suddenly appeared and took out a silver sword embryo.
Wu Dao glared at him, what trouble was he making? He almost lost his head if he didn't see it?
Qing Churen sent a message and believed that Zhang Daojun was definitely not taking things for granted. He should have a very strong background to be caught in such a situation and to be punished by a god-level person.
Maybe, he can really suppress the third prince!
Wu Dao had no choice and pinned his hopes on Zhang Daojun. If he could win, he would be able to turn the situation around.
Seeing Wu Dao agreeing to fight against the enemy, Patriarch Split Heaven was elated, as if everything lost on the battlefield of the Holy Emperor had been won back!
The strong men nearby gasped. The battle for racial supremacy had just begun. As a result, they were about to make a huge bet, which made them frightened.
"How strong is this Zhang Daojun? Isn't it difficult to suppress the third prince with Xingyu's potential? Why would he jump out to challenge the third prince?"
"Brother, what you said is true. People risk life and death to fight in the ring. If they lose, they have to keep their lives. Who would make fun of their own lives?"
"That's not what I meant. It's just that if the third prince wins one more game, it will be his seventh consecutive victory. This is very detrimental to the future situation. We must consider the overall situation."
"What's the overall situation? With Xingyu's strength, once the foreign race takes the stage and counterattacks decisively, they will definitely dispatch stronger players to intercept!"
Near the suspended arena, the onlookers were chatting with each other. They all had different opinions on Zhang Daojun. The atmosphere in the arena was extremely tense. The victory or defeat was too important to either party!
"Boom!"
The dull sound surged out, and the ominous power exuded by the third prince became more and more terrifying. The ten-day sky behind him made him look like the son of the sun.
On the other hand, Jun Tian, who was standing in front of him, always stood there easily without any manifestation of Taoism. This was secretly shocking.
"Zhang Daojun doesn't have a trace of master's demeanor."
Xingyu was angry and came all the way just to please Fairy Wanqing, but in the end, a different person appeared on the way and stayed in the ring without leaving.
At present, the battles in hundreds of suspended arenas here are extremely fierce, and there are constant shouts of killing from all over the place. As for Tianyan and Manchenxian, they have successfully won two battles and are starting the third battle.
"kill!"
The third prince swooped over in an instant. His huge body was as thick as a giant mountain. He spread out his giant golden wings and descended from the sky like a terrifying battle boat, bringing with it a terrifying shock wave.
It came overwhelmingly, its explosive power and speed were trembling in the Dragon Elephant Realm. Along the way, large black cracks opened in the void, and then burned with fire!
"Boom!"
The fire storm fell from the sky, and the third prince swooped into the sky with an absolute dominance in the air.
Juntian's robes were fluttering wildly, his eyes were deep, and facing the big claws pressing towards him, he decisively raised his big hands to meet them, causing a great wave of excitement.
Based on Juntian's past accumulation in the Dragon Elephant Realm, the complete thirty-third heaven was revealed. The vision shocked the world and was absolutely terrifying!
What's more, in the image of the Wheel of Reincarnation and Life, the ten realms have been completely rebuilt, and the Dragon Elephant Realm stands at a terrifying commanding heights. It would be too easy to defeat the Third Prince.
However, the old immortal blocked most of his combat power and maintained a level with the third prince. His palm prints pressed against the golden claws, making a huge sound that was deafening.
The Third Prince was so bright that he didn't want to waste time on him. He burned for ten days behind his back, communicated with the sun star, and attracted the vast divine fire of the sun.
"Buzz!"
Brilliant beams of light flowed from the pores of Juntian's body, forming a jet of real dragon gas. He pretended to perform the nine movements of the real dragon, and shot out a dragon-shaped beam that enveloped the body.
However, the more majestic light of the sun came over the cage, and even more terrifying big claws streaked through the void, launching a fierce offensive!
"Bang bang bang!"
Jun Tian stood on the ring and clapped his big hands one after another to block the pressing claws, causing large sparks to appear from the friction.
He always looked relatively calm, and the arena had now become the third prince's home court. He attacked continuously, but Jun Tian was the only one who defended passively, and it didn't look like he was struggling.
However, this kind of viewing experience makes people feel too uncomfortable, and they always feel suppressed.
"Brother, you are getting crazy and excited!" Qing Yi couldn't help shouting. This thorn looked too calm, like a mechanical puppet. He could only fight back passively. It looked very unhappy. I wanted to fight him.
The possessor beat the third prince violently.
"Why are you so crazy? The Third Prince's fierce attack is so overwhelming, it's enough for Zhang Daojun to be able to block it." Some old strong men thought so.
In fact, the third prince's fighting power is getting stronger and stronger. The arena is burning with the sun fire, which makes a thundering cry, and a golden crow bird is outlined behind him!
"No, this is the Golden Crow Dao Tu. It is an offensive that can only be carried out after entering the Dao level. I didn't expect the Third Prince to be able to show it in advance. If the real Dao power is as high, how can he match it?"
The whole world was in shock, the Taoist figures were channeling, and the demonic energy was billowing, imprinted on the world between heaven and earth, turning into a golden giant bird and soaring with wings.
"kill!"
The third prince roared, and the Golden Crow Daotu's momentum surged. In an instant, he unleashed nine major magical powers. The terrifying air flow covered the entire arena, and the demonic aura filled the sky!
"He is going to lose!"
Xingyu stood with his hands behind his back, and nine major magical powers roared towards him. They were all the great magical powers of the Golden Bird Clan. His divine wings split the sky and scratched the void, like an ancient demon saint descending from the sky, bringing heart-rending power.
"His accumulation is also too powerful. In the Dragon Elephant Realm, he can use nine great magical powers in a short time."
The world was horrified, and nine golden crows descended from the sky, causing a storm, which was cold and frightening. It conveyed the cry of gods and ghosts, which made people's liver and gallbladder burst.
"Bloodshed!"
Juntian roared violently, and he seemed... crazy!
The disheveled black hair danced wildly, the steaming energy in the body surged, the energy and blood overflowed like a sea, the back was dancing like a dragon, spitting out blood, and the energy became cold.
"Fengtian!"
With another shout, Jun Tian used the 'Three Fatal Combinations' taught to him by the old immortal. His energy and blood boiled out of his body, forming a mushroom cloud, trying to burn the sky!
"Bang bang bang!"
Jun Tian's combat power soared, and he charged forward. Along the way, he faced the fight of nine ancient golden crows. With his red eyes, he let out a low roar: "Split Dragon!"
"Boom!"
The blood in his body shot up into the sky, forming a great dragon of spirit that split the sky, penetrated the sky, and captured the brilliance of heaven and earth, as if he had turned into a giant dragon and traveled around the world.
"Give him an award later." Noticing the scene of Jun Tian's difficult battle, Tian Yan muttered, then burned the life-burning secret method taught to them by the old immortal, and fought to the death against his opponent.
"What kind of secret technique is this? Does it burn life?"
Many people were stunned. They had never heard of this secret technique of continuously burning the foundation. The energy and blood emitted were so thick that they could withstand the Nine-Headed Ancient Golden Crow.
At the same time, Juntian stepped into the sky with blood all over his body. Something strange and ominous seemed to have happened.
But the power of his attack was too fierce, and he tore open the Nine-Headed Golden Crow with his bare hands.
The Third Prince had a premonition that something was wrong, and came roaring violently, with his feathers shining all over his body, and raised his big claws to strangle Jun Tian.
"Boom!"
Jun Tian swung his fist and struck forward, a dull and loud sound erupted in the void, and the two dragon elephants trembled at the same time.
Jun Tian once again launched a fierce attack, relying on his advantage to travel between heaven and earth to attack the Third Prince. Every punch left a terrifying mark and was difficult to capture.
"Asshole!"
The third prince was struck by real fire, his body swelled up, and he was boundless. He was extremely powerful compared to the sky, and his attack was outrageous.
Jun Tian changed his tactics and avoided them one after another.
"Reptile, get out!" The third prince was furious and launched a mad attack. The giant birds killed him, but there was still no solution and he could not catch up with Jun Tian.
In fact, his movements became slower and slower, and he was obviously furious one after another. He was too eager to kill the opponent, so he suffered a huge loss, completely forgetting that he was still a little dragon elephant.
"not good!"
The third prince had a premonition of danger, so he tried his best to burn the secrets, and once again created the Golden Crow Dao Map, showing the nine great supernatural powers, and wanted to destroy Jun Tian.
"The speed is too slow. Now I still want to use the nine magical powers. Can you afford it?"
Jun Tian appeared in front of him strangely, raised his big hand to perform the Eight Splitting Heaven Stance, grabbed his bird's head, and twisted it off with a click.
Even if the whole place fell silent for a moment, would this be the end?
Qing Yi and Qing Mo looked at each other, did they win? Isn’t it too dreamy? Is it cheating?
"Ahem!"
Juntian's legs went weak and he collapsed on the ground. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood, then sat cross-legged on the ground, doing exercises and healing his injuries.