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Chapter 3330 Who will be the finale

In fact, it was the first time Chen Xuan heard Qiye say this. He agreed with it very much, but he didn't expect that Qiye's trip was not just for himself and the Demon Sect, but for a deeper goal.

As for the ancestor Yimei, Chen Xuan did not treat it as a provocation and disagreement. His premonition of Qiye's other intentions became stronger and stronger.

Just when everyone thought Qiye was told by the ancestor Yimei, they did not expect Qiye to admit frankly: "Yes, this saint is indeed selfish, but this selfishness is also related to the saint joining Chen Xuan to break the deadlock for thousands of years! The reason why I said this 'stagnant water' theory was just to let the people of the world see that today's dispute between good and evil is just an appearance. As for whether to dare to sacrifice one's life and take the step to break the shackles, it has nothing to do with this saint."

After listening to what Qiye said, not many viewers on various floating platforms understood. Many of them only hoped to win the right way, or just came to watch the fun, and never linked their destiny with the general changes in the mountains and seas.

Only Beigong Xian, Fan Xiubing, East China Sea Three Sword Immortal, Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Chongyang and other peerless powerful men showed thoughtful expressions after hearing this.

At this time, the third elder of the Wu Sect who was eager to break his own shackles in order to surpass and ascend in this battle was completely impatient.

"Qianye, I don't want to listen to your bullshit theories. The only thing I care about is the elder's concern for defeating the Dao Sect ancestors and seizing the power of their sealed realm. This first battle will be fought by me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xiangshan's breath soared, and an invisible power spread out, shocking the spectators' backs.

Judging from the postures of Wu Xiangshan and two other Wu Sect elders Wu Wei and Wu Hong, the three of them are ready to take the stage first.

The three of them only wanted to win all five games and three wins, so they didn't have to wait for the result of Qi Ye's battle with Yuan Wufeng. They just followed the battle agreement written in the war letter and went into the access control area to absorb the original power of the realm.

When the Seven Nights Saint Lord saw Wu Xiangshan preparing to fight the first battle, he stopped talking and flew to a higher floating observation platform behind with Chen Xuan and Yuan Wufeng.

The masters of both sides, standing in the Tai Chi Taoist temple, also flew up to find a place to watch the battle.

"Senior Brother Yimei, let me take over the battle of Wuxiangshan."

A ancestor wearing Tiangang Dao Clothes beside the ancestor Yimei volunteered.

The ancestor Yimei nodded slightly, and two other ancestors flew to the highest viewing platform opposite Chen Xuan, and then the four ancestors cast spells to stimulate hundreds of restrictions in the Tai Chi Taoist temple.

Seeing layers of colorful lights rising from the edge of the dojo, all the spectators admired each other.

Soon, these lights intersected to form four translucent light walls and ceilings, and the magical prohibition that constantly changes and flows can withstand the confrontation between two top earth immortals in a short time.

Originally, top-level powerhouses like the ancestor of the Taoist sect and the elder of the Wu Sect, with a small gap, it takes ten days and half a month to decide the outcome at the fastest battle between the two sides, and it is not impossible to fight for a few years.

However, in this Tai Chi Taoist temple, there are restrictions on all sides, and the space for both sides to dodge is very small. This inevitable death fight can quickly determine the result.

Before Wu Xiangshan started fighting, he showed a proud attitude of winning. He summoned a top-quality insect, his fingers changed, and his mouth kept silently reciting the witch curse. In an instant, the Tai Chi Taoist temple was filled with a strong fierce aura. The spectators on the floating platform could feel the terrifying pressure of the prelude to the explosion of top witchcraft through hundreds of layers of restrictions.

The Taoist ancestor standing opposite Wuxiang Mountain slowly sacrificed various Taoist treasures, and used various top-level auxiliary Taoist techniques in a moderate manner, and one after another of them shining lights lit up on his body.

Just when the spectators, including the top monks, thought that the power of both sides was equal, a black insect in front of Wu Xiangshan suddenly burst out with a shocking and heart-pounding sacred witch power. Even the Taoist ancestors and the Three Sword Immortals of the East China Sea changed their faces after sensing this power.

The Yimei Ancestor frowned slightly and said, "Wu Xiangshan's natal Gu actually received a trace of divine power from the Witch God! No wonder he is so confident that he is the first to play and not pick on his opponent."

"Hmph, the Witch God is so willing to do so, is he attracted by the three immortal witches of the Wu Sect?

It seems that after the Witch God left the Mountains and Sea Realm, he found the magic method of assimilating the top witch cultivator under his seat like the Yuanshi Demon Lord."

I couldn't help but snort and expressed my guess.

The next moment, countless brilliant spiritual lights burst out from the Tai Chi Taoist temple below. It was obvious that Wu Xiangshan had already fought with the Taoist ancestor.

Seeing that the two of them would have a short period of evenly match, Yuan Wufeng turned to Qiye and said, "Saint Lord Qiye, let me fight the final battle."

"No, I am here to fight the last battle."

Qiye showed an indefensive tone.

"The last one of the opponents is probably the Ancestor Yimei, or I will treat him. Your magic sect will be more or less restrained by the Taoist sect."

Yuan Wufeng insisted on his decision.

Qiye shook his head, his eyes more persistent than Yuan Wufeng: "Ancestor Yimei should be the only one of the five opponents who absorbed the original power of the two realms before the battle. You can only have a draw with him at most, and this Holy Lord has the secret magic technique of the Demon Sect to defeat him."

Yuan Wufeng was extremely competitive and proud, but he was still unwilling to give the finale to Qiye.

So he looked at Chen Xuan: "Evil Emperor, you decide which of us two will play in the end."

Chen Xuan was a little embarrassed for a moment. After all, if he chose who to appear in the end, he would be somewhat despised of the other one.

At this time, Shaodian's voice transmission flowed into his ears: "Chen Xuan, let Qiye appear in the last time."

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised when he heard this, and it seemed that the final appearance was very important for Qiye.

Although Emperor Shaodian did not understand the reason, Chen Xuan chose to believe in Shaodian.

"Yuan Wufeng, I'm sorry, I'll choose Qiye."

After hearing Chen Xuan say this, Yuan Wufeng immediately laughed and scolded: "I look down on me so much. Maybe the third elder of the Wu Sect will win two games first, and I will win the fourth game. Qiye will not even have a chance to play."

"It's better."

Chen Xuan smiled back and turned to continue watching the battle.

Just as Beigong Xian flew to Chen Xuan's viewing platform, Qi Ye suddenly sent a message: "Chen Xuan, after this Holy Lord returned to the Demon Sect, he discovered that the "Anti-Demon Strategy" that he deduced before was not perfect and had fatal loopholes."

When Chen Xuan heard this, his expression immediately changed.

He was about to ask what the loophole was, but Beigong Xian just flew to him and patted his shoulder.

Sensing the change in Beigong Xian's breath, Chen Xuan said in surprise: "Beigong, you." "Long time no see, Chen Xuan."

Beigong Xian knew that Chen Xuan wanted to say that he finally appeared in his true body, and immediately interrupted with a smile, and the next sentence turned into a very serious voice transmission: "Listen, the Qiye Saint Lord seems to have some problems. If something wrong happens later, I may take action."

Chen Xuan heard Beigong Xian's voice transmission, coupled with Qiye's voice transmission just now, and he was a little stunned for a moment.


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