"I want to leave here and prepare myself mentally for the upcoming jihad!"
Zhan Wuji gave instructions to the four Divine Dragon Highnesses.
"Boss, what are you going to do again?"
"The most powerful one is an Immortal Lord. What else needs to be done? Just kill him with one strike!"
Wu Qing spoke again.
"Okay, I'm leaving!"
Zhan Wuji didn't bother to talk to him anymore. With his temperament, he was full of fighting, so it was useless to talk.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Zhan Wuji disappeared from the space. When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly appeared in the hall of the Glazed Palace.
"Master! Master!"
In his consciousness, a young and clear voice suddenly came.
"Hey! Do you think so?"
Why did the Taichu God King Sword suddenly call to him?
"I know you can't use me anymore for the time being!"
"Hey! What's the problem?
"The second time Sun Xing wakes up, it should last for one to two years!"
"yes!"
Zhan Wuji also nodded. Sun Xing's Taichu God King Sword was definitely more powerful the second time, but what surprised him was that this already very powerful Taichu God King Sword could also enter it.
The second time Sun woke up.
His only powerful weapon was a spear, but he didn't think about it for the time being because he didn't have enough strength to use it.
"Zhan Wuji!" he shouted.
Just as he was deep in thought, a clear and sweet voice sounded from behind him.
"Xian'er, do you know? Where is the person?"
Zhan Wuji looked around and saw Zhan Taiming Yue and Qian Xuemu.
"We need to discuss this holy war!"
"Um."
Zhan Wuji also looked at her.
"What's wrong?"
Zhan Wuji's eyes fell on Qian Xuemu involuntarily, and something strange arose in his heart.
"Muxue, why is your face so red?"
Zhan Wuji asked with flashing eyes.
"Gee! How popular is that?"
Qian Xue Mu came back to her senses and her face became even crimson.
There is no other reason but one, and that is that Zhan Taiming Yue and Mo Xian'er have already discussed it, and they want the three of them to join forces to pick up Zhan Wuji.
And, from the beginning, she had no experience.
Although she has a charming body, she is still very shy in such exciting situations.
"Zhan Wuji, what do you mean? We have something to tell you!"
"Yeah!" responded.
How could Zhan Wuji understand their thoughts? He was just throwing himself into a trap.
When Zhan Wuji walked in, he realized that he had been fooled!
"Damn it! I was fooled!"
"Wait a minute! Don't I still have a battle with gods tomorrow?"
"Ming Yue, don't bully others too much!"
"Xian'er, do you know? Where did you get the courage!"
Because there was another holy war tomorrow, Zhan Wuji had to use more strength to resolve this fight as soon as possible, but his hard work finally paid off. Early the next morning, Zhan Wuji killed the three women.
Dropped.
"Okay, then I'm leaving, Xian'er!"
"When you have regained your energy, come over here!"
Zhan Wuji replied calmly.
At this time, he looked even more handsome and handsome in a green gown.
Zhan Wuji looked at the handsome face in the mirror and couldn't help but shake his head, "You are so beautiful, what a trouble!"
When I walked onto the ring, Mo Feng was already making final preparations for the upcoming battle!
Zhan Wuji looked around and saw that there were not many people around. The four Immortal Emperors had also arrived, and each of them was surrounded by three disciples.
"Fourth floor!"
"Fifth floor!"
"Fifth floor!"
"Sixth level of Immortal Realm!" Sun Mo thought secretly.
After a brief glance, Zhan Wuji selected the most powerful group of people.
Three of them are at the fourth level of the Immortal Realm, two are at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm, and two are at the sixth level of the Immortal Realm.
Among these seven people, the most powerful ones are only these seven, and they are two women, one is a woman, one is a woman, and the other is a fifth-level Immortal Realm practitioner.
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When Mo Feng saw that Zhan Wuji was the only one coming, he walked towards Zhan Wuji with some curiosity.
"Zhan Wuji, what do you mean? Where is Xian'er?"
"Take a break? Why do you need to take a break?"
"She's a little tired. She'll be there soon. You go first!"
Zhan Wuji had a look of embarrassment on his face.
Even though this Mo Feng was a dignified palace master, he was also his father. Talking about this matter in front of him really made Zhan Wuji feel extremely weird.
Mo Feng's eyes fell on Zhan Wuji, and his heart suddenly moved!
"You stinky guy, this is a holy war!"
"Can you bear it?"
Mo Feng's eyes rolled around and a low voice sounded.
"Father, you really can't blame me for this. I really fell into their trap last night!"
Zhan Wuji said again.
"Three!" He smiled faintly.
Mo Feng was stunned, and suddenly felt that he, as a man, really failed to live up to expectations.
Back when I had Lady Mo Xian'er with me, I couldn't bear it many times, but Zhan Wuji can actually bear it now!
"You are so awesome! As long as you don't bring shame to us in this war!"
Mo Feng was speechless and gave her a "like" gesture.
After saying that, he stepped directly onto the ring!
"Hey! Today is our first day!"
"Under the disciples of the five Tianzun-level experts, one Tianzun-level expert will appear!"
"Whoever wins will be the Holy Son of this session!"
Mo Feng used his immortal energy to spread his words throughout the entire hall.
"There are thirteen geniuses in this generation!"
"The three disciples of Qin Jianzuo, the three disciples of Lingbao Immortal Emperor Shen Wanwen, the three disciples of Haotian Immortal Emperor Xuanyuan Sect, the three disciples of Nie Mozuo, and the three disciples of Junlei Immortal Emperor Xuanyuan Sect!"
"And this time, she has only one disciple under her command!"
Amidst Mo Feng's words, Zhan Wuji slowly walked towards the stage step by step, and randomly chose a seat to sit down.
Immortal Emperor Junlei and others showed a hint of embarrassment when they saw Zhan Wuji.
The most powerful disciple under Immortal Emperor Junlei is actually a woman, and a woman at that!
"Master? What's the matter?"
Seeing Immortal Emperor Junlei's heartbroken look, the woman couldn't help but speak.
"Oops! It's okay, Qiu Yue, you try to get first place!"
Immortal Emperor Junlei sighed, sighed.
"Master! I must win this holy war championship today. Even if Lin Xiaochai is at the same level as me, he is definitely not my one-in-one enemy!"
The woman named Qiu Yue's eyes fell on the Haotian Immortal Emperor Xuanyuan Jue. Her name was Lin Xiaochai. She was his biggest competitor and his disciple. Her cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Immortal Realm!
"Alas!" Jiang Chen sighed.
Immortal Emperor Junlei saw Qiu Yue's fighting spirit, but he did not say these words after all.
Good disciple, you have to understand this carefully. My teacher did not consider this at the time.