In fact, this was the first time Chen Xuan heard Qiye say this. He agreed with it in his heart, but he didn't expect that Qiye's trip was not only for himself and the Demon Sect, but also had a more profound goal.
As for Patriarch Yimei saying that Qiye had selfish motives, Chen Xuan did not take it completely as words to sow discord. His inner premonition that Qiye had other intentions became stronger and stronger.
Just when everyone thought that Qiye had been told by Yimei Patriarch, they did not expect that Qiye would admit frankly: "Yes, this sage does have selfish motives, but this selfishness is also expressed in conjunction with this sage.
Xuan has something to do with breaking the tens of thousands of years of deadlock! The reason why I say this "dead water" theory is just to let people in the world see clearly that today's battle between good and evil is just a superficial thing. As for whether they dare to risk their lives and take the step to break the shackles
, it has nothing to do with this Holy Lord."
After listening to what Qiye said, not many of the spectators on the various suspended platforms understood. Many of them only hoped that the right path would win, or simply came to watch the excitement, and never connected their destiny with the general changes in the mountain and sea world.
Together.
Only Bei Gongxian, Fan Xiubing, the Three Swordsmen of the East China Sea, Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang and other peerless experts showed thoughtful expressions after listening.
At this time, the three elders of the Wumen, who were eager to break away from their own shackles in order to transcend and ascend in this battle, were completely impatient.
"Qiye, this elder doesn't want to listen to your bullshit theories. Defeating the Taoist ancestors and seizing their sealed realm power is the only major thing that this elder cares about. This first battle will be fought by this elder!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xiangshan's whole body's aura soared, and an invisible force spread, shocking everyone who was watching the battle and sending chills down their backs.
Judging from the postures of Wu Xiangshan and the other two Wumen elders Wu Wei and Wu Hong, the three of them were ready to take the lead.
The three of them just wanted to win this three-out-of-five battle, so that they would not have to wait for the result of the battle between Qiye and Yuan Wufeng, and could directly follow the battle agreement written in the battle book and enter the gated area to capture the realm.
That is the original power.
When Qiye Shengjun saw that Wu Xiangshan was preparing for the first battle, he said nothing and flew to a higher suspended viewing platform at the rear with Chen Xuan and Yuan Wufeng.
The masters from both sides standing on the Tai Chi dojo also flew up to look for seats to watch the battle.
"Senior Brother Yimei, let me take over the battle at Wu Xiang Mountain."
Next to Patriarch Yimei, an Patriarch wearing Tiangang Taoist robes volunteered.
Ancestor Yimei nodded slightly, and Wu Bugu and two other ancestors flew to the highest viewing platform opposite Chen Xuan, and then the four ancestors cast spells to activate hundreds of restrictions on the Tai Chi dojo.
Seeing layers of colorful light rising around the edge of the dojo, all the spectators were filled with admiration and admiration.
Soon, the intersection of these radiant lights created four translucent light walls and a roof, in which the ever-changing magical restrictions could withstand the short-term confrontation between the two top earth immortals.
Originally, for top powerhouses such as the Taoist ancestors and the Wumen elders, whose gap was negligible, it would take ten and a half months at the earliest to determine the winner, and it was not impossible to even fight for several years.
But in the decisive battle in this Tai Chi dojo, there are restrictions on all sides, and the space for both sides to move is very small. This inevitable death battle will soon be decided.
Before Wu Xiangshan started fighting, he showed an arrogant attitude as if he had a chance to win. He summoned one after another of the best Gu insects, and his fingers were changing, and he kept reciting witchcraft spells silently in his mouth. In an instant, the Tai Chi dojo was overwhelmed by an extremely powerful wave.
The ferocious aura is full and raging, and the spectators on the suspended platform can feel the terrifying coercion that is the prelude to the outbreak of top-level witchcraft through hundreds of layers of restrictions.
The Taoist ancestor standing opposite Wuxiang Mountain slowly offered up various Taoist treasures, and performed various top-level auxiliary Taoist skills in a measured and orderly manner, and his body lit up with clear light one after another.
Just when the spectators, including the top monks, thought that the two sides were equally powerful, a black Gu insect in front of Wuxiang Mountain suddenly burst out with a shocking and heart-stopping sacred witchcraft power, even the Daoist ancestors and the Three Swords of the East China Sea
Immortals and other powerful men all changed their expressions after sensing this power.
Ancestor Yimei frowned slightly and said: "This natal Gu of Wu Xiangshan has actually been blessed by a trace of divine power from the Witch God! No wonder he is so confident and doesn't pick an opponent when he comes on stage for the first time."
"Hmph, the Witch God is so willing, right, because he has taken a fancy to the witchcraft power of these three immortals from the Wumen?
It seems that after the witch god left the world of mountains and seas, he found the magical method to assimilate the top witch cultivators under him like the Yuanshi Demon Lord."
I couldn't help but snorted coldly and expressed my guess.
The next moment, countless bright auras erupted in the Tai Chi dojo below. It was obvious that Wu Xiangshan had made contact with the Taoist ancestor.
Seeing that the two of them would be evenly matched for a short period of time, Yuan Wufeng turned to Qiye and said: "Sage Qiye, let me be the one to fight the final battle."
"No, I am here to fight the final battle."
Qiye said in an unarguable tone.
"The opponent's last resort is most likely to be Patriarch Yimei. It's up to me to deal with him. Your magic sect skills will be more or less restrained by the Taoist sect."
Yuan Wufeng insisted on his decision.
Qiye shook his head, his eyes even more persistent than Yuan Wufeng's: "Yimei Ancestor should be the only one among the five opponents who absorbed the original power of two realms before the war. Fellow Yuan Daoist, the most you can do is draw with him.
, and this Holy Lord has the secret method of the Demon Sect that can defeat him by half."
Yuan Wufeng is extremely competitive and arrogant, but he is still unwilling to give up the finale to Qiye.
So he looked at Chen Xuan: "Evil Emperor, you decide who of the two of us will appear last."
Chen Xuan was a little embarrassed for a while. After all, choosing who would appear last would mean looking down on the other.
At this time, Shaodian's voice came into my ears: "Chen Xuan, let Qiye appear last."
Chen Xuan was slightly surprised when he heard this. It seemed that his final appearance was very important to Qiye.
Although he didn't understand the reason and Emperor Shaodian didn't explain it, Chen Xuan still chose to believe Shaodian.
"Yuan Wufeng, I'm sorry, I choose Qiye."
Hearing what Chen Xuan said, Yuan Wufeng immediately laughed and cursed: "You look down on me so much. Maybe the third elder of the Wumen will win two games first, and I will win the fourth game. He won't even have a chance to play in Qiye."
"That's best."
Chen Xuan smiled back and turned around to continue watching the battle.
Just as Bei Gongxian was flying towards Chen Xuan's viewing platform, Qiye suddenly sent a message: "Chen Xuan, after I returned to the Demon Sect, I discovered that the "Counter Demon Strategy" that I had previously performed was not perfect.
There are still fatal loopholes.”
When Chen Xuan heard this, his expression immediately changed.
Just as he was about to ask what the loophole was, Bei Gongxian flew down next to him and patted his shoulder.
Sensing the change in Beigong Xian's aura, Chen Xuan said in surprise: "Beigong, you" "Long time no see, Chen Xuan."
Bei Gongxian knew that Chen Xuan wanted to say that he finally appeared in his true form, so he immediately interrupted with a smile, and the next sentence turned into a very serious voice transmission: "Listen, there seems to be something wrong with the Seven Nights Saint Lord. If anything goes wrong later,
If something happens, I might take action."
When Chen Xuan heard Bei Gongxian's message, coupled with Qiye's message just now, he was a little stunned for a moment.
