The Three Thousand Saint Sons are going to compete with the Alchemy King!
This news spread throughout the Tianji Sect instantly.
Immediately, all the disciples of Tianji Sect came to Bagua Lake.
Even the elders of Tianji Sect showed up.
Everyone is excited and looking forward to it.
The two sides in this battle.
None of them are ordinary people.
Of course, there is no need to say more about the Three Thousand Saint Sons.
As disciples of the Tianji Sect, they are naturally the most familiar with Dao Sanqian.
And the Dan King on the other side.
His fame is so great that it far exceeds that of Dao Three Thousand.
It also left countless legendary events in Middle-earth.
Kill the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons.
Become an elder of the Alchemist Association.
Hold an elixir auction.
Kill Li Shusheng with a sword.
The Battle of Gold.
All of this has made everyone in the Tianji Sect proud.
I have a strong curiosity about Xiao Changfeng.
And through this battle, not only can we meet this Alchemy King who is famous throughout China.
You can even watch a wonderful battle.
Naturally, no one wants to miss this.
Soon the Bagua Lake was full of people.
Everyone gathered around consciously.
Leave the center of gravity blank as a battlefield.
There are not many elders in Tianji Sect, only three.
Except for the ancestor of Tianhuo.
There is also a middle-aged man with an eagle tattooed on his body.
The last person is a plump middle-aged lady who likes to put on makeup and makeup.
But both of them are very strong.
The middle-aged man with an eagle tattoo is at the eighth level of the Great Power Realm.
And that middle-aged lady who likes to put on makeup and makeup is at the ninth level of the Great Power Realm.
"Tianhuo, who do you think will win between the Three Thousand Saint Sons and the Alchemy King?"
The middle-aged lady's voice was as clear and sweet as an oriole's.
There is a huge difference from its appearance.
"Mrs. Bai, don't you have faith in the Holy Son?"
Ancestor Tianhuo, his body covered in flames, asked Madam Bai.
"The Nu family naturally has confidence in the Holy Son, but after all, he is the Alchemy King, and even the sect master values him so much, so he should not be underestimated."
Mrs. Bai twisted her fat waist and smiled softly.
Mrs. Bai looks funny and kind.
But Ancestor Tianhuo knew it.
Once Mrs. Bai gets angry, it's like a volcano erupting.
The horror level made the ancestor of Tianhuo feel terrified.
So he thought for a while before answering.
"There is no doubt that the Holy Son is not weak, but the Alchemy King is not weak either. However, the Holy Son's realm is higher than that of the Alchemy King after all. In this competition, the Holy Son should win."
The third thousand years of Tao are the stage of transformation into gods.
Equivalent to the Imperial Martial Realm.
And Xiao Changfeng is still in the Nascent Soul stage, which is equivalent to the Tianwu realm.
There is a realm of difference between the two.
Therefore, Patriarch Tianhuo is more optimistic about Dao Sanqian.
And this is also the thought of most Tianji Sect disciples.
After all they want to come.
Alchemy King is the strongest.
But Dao Sanqian is not weak either.
And at a higher level, there is the difference between heaven and earth.
So they all thought that Dao Sanqian would win.
"I think King Dan will win."
The middle-aged man with an eagle tattoo suddenly spoke.
His voice was a bit sharp, but it was like a sharp sword, making people shudder.
"Feiying, do you think so little of our Holy Son?"
At this time, Madam Bai conveyed to the Flying Eagle Ancestor what the Skyfire Ancestor had just said to her.
Although the Flying Eagle Ancestor has a dull personality.
But he is the most stable among the three.
Ancestor Tianhuo has a fiery personality, while Madam Bai has an ups and downs personality.
Only the Flying Eagle Ancestor seems to be a boring gourd, but he is the most secure.
"intuition!"
The flying eagle ancestor uttered two words.
"Oh? Fei Ying, since when did you trust your intuition? In that case, how about we have a little gamble?"
Madam Bai stopped applying makeup and powder, and looked at the Flying Eagle Ancestor with a smile.
"Can!"
The Flying Eagle Ancestor actually nodded in a rare gesture.
You know, he never participates in this kind of bet.
"In that case, I will also participate. I have a Lihuo Stone, which can crush the Holy Son and win."
Ancestor Tianhuo also intervened.
"Then I will use a passion flower to crush the Holy Son."
Mrs. Bai smiled slightly, and the powder on her face fell.
Whether it is flint or passion flower.
They are all great treasures.
But for them.
It can only be considered of some value.
"Dream Eagle Feather!"
The ancestor of Flying Eagle spoke in a loud voice.
And the one he suppressed was naturally Xiao Changfeng.
In this way, the three of them made a bet.
Just waiting for the final result.
"Let's wait and see what happens next!"
Madam Bai looked expectantly and looked at the two people on the Bagua Lake.wavv
At this moment.
In the center of Bagua Lake.
It was built for Xiao Changfeng and Dao Sanqian to step on the lake.
As for the Tianji Saint.
He also stood aside.
Just with his strength.
If there is an accident, you can take action instantly.
"Master Xiao, we must win!"
On the boat, Liu Yuange clenched his fists slightly.
I was cheering for Xiao Changfeng in my heart.
Ancestor Ziyun said nothing.
Because he couldn't determine the outcome of this discussion.
At this time, the disciples of Tianji Sect were also cheering and cheering like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
"Senior Dan King, please!"
Dao Sanqian bowed with his hands raised and a smile on his face.
"bring it on!"
Xiao Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm.
Even if the person in front of me is also a cultivator.
Moreover, it is a stage of transformation that is stronger than myself.
But he was not afraid at all.
"Senior Dan King, please be careful!"
Dao Sanqian's eyes were blazing, and he suppressed the tension and excitement in his heart.
Whoosh!
A tsunami-like consciousness burst out of his body.
Suddenly, the surface of the lake, which was originally as flat as a mirror, suddenly started to ripple.
It was as if the wind was blowing.
And the ripples continued to spread from Dao Sanqian's feet to Xiao Changfeng.
Getting stronger and stronger.
When he arrived in front of Xiao Changfeng.
It has been able to set off a huge wave ten meters high.
The huge wave is like a huge palm, condescending.
It seemed as if Xiao Changfeng was being photographed into the lake.
But the most important thing is not the lake.
It was the majestic spiritual consciousness that came like an overwhelming force.
As a cultivator of immortality, Dao Sanqian naturally also possesses divine consciousness.
And his consciousness is very strong.
If spread out with all its strength, it can reach a range of one thousand meters.
And its quality is also very high.
It's like fine steel that has been tempered over time.
But in front of Xiao Changfeng.
But there is still something not enough to see.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng stood on the same spot, not moving at all.
The green light in his eyes skyrocketed.
Vast spiritual consciousness came out of the body.
Not only did he block Dao Sanqian's spiritual attack.
Even using the water control talent of Xuanwu Immortality Scroll.
Let the ten-meter-high waves return to Bagua Lake and regain peace.
"As expected of Senior Dan King, please take this move from me next!"
Seeing that his consciousness was blocked,
Tao Sanqian is not surprised but happy.
Spiritual consciousness is very important to him.
But all this time, except Master, no one can block his spiritual attack.
Opponents are hard to come by.
Today he was finally able to let go and fight.
"Condensing the divine consciousness with the sword, slaying the soul!"
Dao Sanqian gave a low drink.
Suddenly his majestic consciousness came to him.
Crazy concentration.
In the end, it condensed into a three-inch-long sword of consciousness in front of him.
Divine consciousness takes form, and Dao Sanqian has also mastered this method.
Whoosh!
In an instant.
In everyone's shocked eyes.
The sword of consciousness pierced the air and split the lake surface.
He slashed towards Xiao Changfeng.
This is a discussion between immortal cultivators vs. immortal cultivators.