The competition on the long rooftop platform is not only the attention of the entire Supreme Sect of the Third World, but even Taihao and Qin Wuhan and others are also paying attention.

According to the rules, the competition within the Supreme Sect of the Third World, Taihao and Qin Wuhan, people outside the two sects, cannot be seen.

But now, they all saw it clearly, and they were still within their respective sects.

Tai Hao's expression was indifferent, and after the sect of Yuanzong used that strange technique, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Obviously, the person he ridiculed at this time was the son of Yuanzong.

As for Qin Wuhan, he was unscrupulous to the people around him: "Look, the Third Supreme Sect is really shameless this time." ”

"Hehe, the battle between the sect and the son, if he loses, he is defeated, after his grandmother's eternal god pestle leaked into the body, he should admit defeat, but now, it has intensified, and he is becoming more and more unscrupulous!"

Just as Qin Wuhan was speaking, a vast gray light rushed out from the hands of the Yuanzong Sect, and in the hands of the Yuanzong, this gray light converged into an eternal pestle more than three feet long!

"Still shameless!" Under the long rooftop, someone shouted!

The person who spoke was a martial artist who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the moment he drank this, his eyes flashed with anger.

The moment the young martial artist drank this sentence, he was actually very apprehensive in his heart, because he knew that when he shouted this sentence, it was equivalent to putting himself and the sect in a position that was difficult to retreat.

However, when his eyes looked at his master, he saw that the master, who had always paid attention to self-cultivation, was looking at the Yuanzong Zongzi who was holding the eternal divine pestle on the stage with a flushed face.

"Trash!" was his master's assessment.

"It's not fair, it's not fair than fighting!" a branch disciple shouted, and the sound shook in all directions.

As the master of the Liuli King Kong Gate, Yue Liuli stood in the void, her eyes were on fire.

Sealing the Eternal Pestle in the body, when fighting, constantly borrowing power from the Eternal Pestle, in the eyes of Yue Liuli, is already very inauthentic and shameless.

But he didn't expect that after being unable to help Luo Yunyang, the sect of Yuanzong actually took the eternal divine pestle sealed in his body to manifest himself.

According to Yue Liuli's understanding of this borrowing power manifestation, the current Yuanzong Sect can use at least one-tenth of the power of the Eternal Divine Pestle.

One-tenth is enough to strike at a top-level cosmic realm powerhouse.

"Three sect masters, I'm not convinced!" After gritting his teeth fiercely, Yue Liuli walked out.

When she walked out, although she mustered countless strength, she felt extremely relaxed when she said these two words of disobedience.

The disciples of the Liuli Vajra Sect who were watching the battle suddenly made an uproar after hearing Yue Liuli's speech. Among them, some of them are not too convinced by Yue Liuli as the sect master.

Because they feel that Yue Liuli is a woman, and when a woman is the sect master, it is difficult to kill and make a decision many times.

But now, listening to Yue Liuli's words, they were immediately convinced. At this time, many people applauded even louder.

"Senior brother, it's really a bit inappropriate for Yuanzong to do this. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the voice of the Sect Master of the Infinite Divine Mountain.

The Sect Master of the Eternal Divine Mountain did not speak, but his face was filled with a chilling murderous intent.

This time, Yuanzong has already lost the face of their Eternal Divine Mountain, if it weren't for Yuanzong and he had some special relationship, I'm afraid he would have been impatient a long time ago, and he would personally take action to give Yuanzong, who has more than enough success and more than failure, a big lesson.

The Sect Master of the Futu Divine Mountain smiled coldly and said lightly: "What's wrong, don't you accept it?"

As these two words were spoken, the body of the Sect Master of the Futu Divine Mountain exuded an aura that made the heavens and the earth tremble, and as this aura became stronger and stronger, the people who were originally shouting loudly and were not convinced calmed down one by one.

Although they were still opening their mouths, their voices could not come out at all at this moment.

Even the heads of the many branches standing below the three major sect masters were unable to make a sound at this time.

The heads of these branches are quite uncomfortable.

"Luo Yunyang, pick me up Demon Divine Pestle!" Yuan Zong, who was originally a little upset by the noise below, felt that those who spoke were all closed by the Sect Master of the Futu Divine Mountain domineeringly, and for a while, the whole person felt extremely relaxed.

Although the Eternal Divine Pestle was only a phantom of the convergence of power, it looked like it was real, and in the midst of heavy drinking, a pestle swept towards Luo Yunyang.

This pestle swept out, and the gray and vast air, along with the sweeping giant pestle, evolved into a majestic world.

In the world, there is a vajra standing, there are dragons and elephants roaring together, and there are endless sacred trees, covering the sky and the sun......

This blow is not a pestle, but a world, a world hidden in the law of the eternal pestle.

Many of the cosmic realm powerhouses who visited the exhibition, the moment they saw this pestle, they all gasped, although their cultivation was very extraordinary, but in the face of this sweeping pestle, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Although Luo Yunyang's expression was calm, in fact, there was a flame burning in his heart.

It's just a matter of hiding the Eternal Divine Pestle, although this has improved his strength a lot, but he Luo Yunyang doesn't care.

But he didn't expect that when the other party couldn't defeat himself with the Eternal Pestle, he actually used the power of the Eternal Pestle.

Although this kind of phantom is only one-tenth of the power of the Eternal Divine Pestle, this power is simply devastating to the Star Realm.

What means to deal with it?

In a flash, Luo Yunyang thought of his Heavenly Sword Seven Methods. This set of exercises created by himself is endless, and he can integrate this set of sword techniques into any sword technique at will.

For example, the Vajra Dragon Slaying Knife Method of the Glass King Kong Gate!

At the moment when he used his speed to escape the pestle of the Eternal Divine Pestle, Luo Yunyang said loudly: "I forgot to bring the knife, who borrowed it from me?"

No one was silent, because all of them had been suppressed by the Sect Master of the Futu Divine Mountain, but most of them used their own actions to support Luo Yunyang.

The overwhelming sword light rushed towards the long roof platform and towards Luo Yunyang.

Tens of thousands of knife lights converged into a world of knives in the void, looking at these long knives that were overwhelming, Luo Yunyang grabbed a long knife like a door panel in his hand in a thought.

"Kill!"

Luo Yunyang, who shouted loudly, didn't wait for the eternal divine pestle of the Yuanzong Sect to smash down, and slashed it down with a knife like opening the world.

This knife, the speed is very fast, it is a knife in the King Kong Dragon Slaying Knife Technique, but in this knife, there is Luo Yunyang's Heavenly Sword Technique.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

Luo Yunyang's sword light was very fast, so much so that when the sect of Yuanzong had just changed his moves and wanted to resist Luo Yunyang's sword light, he suddenly found that Luo Yunyang had changed his moves again.

One-tenth of the power of the Eternal Divine Pestle, in the eyes of the Star Realm, it was extremely powerful, but now, this power was a little unable to exert itself, because the people who used this Eternal Divine Pestle were too slow.

For the Eternal Divine Pestle, Luo Yunyang used Youdou, and as long as there was a chance, Luo Yunyang's knife would quickly cross the Eternal Divine Pestle and slash towards the body of the Yuan Sect Sect.

The battle armor of the Yuanzong Sect, in the flashing of the sword, was slashed out again and again, and some cracks, even in the next collision, were constantly slashed again and again.

The high-spirited Yuanzong Zongzi suddenly found that he had become a clown under Luo Yunyang's knife, which made his expression suddenly become more and more crazy.

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" "The Sect Master of the Futu Divine Mountain, when he saw that one of the sleeves of the Yuan Sect Sect was cut off, there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

And the Eternal Divine Mountain Sect Master stopped talking at all. The use of the phantom of the eternal pestle by the sect of Yuanzong was shameless enough, but he didn't expect that the things he had lost face would be useless.

The speed of the Yuanzong Sect was not comparable to Luo Yunyang's speed, and the power of the Eternal Divine Pestle he used was too slow to play a big role.

"Hahaha, this time it's really an eye-opener, sect master, I think that this battle between the sect and the son doesn't need to be compared. "It was an old man who spoke, a cultivator at the peak of the universe realm.

As he spoke, he held a small golden umbrella in his hand.

The Sect Master of the Eternal Divine Mountain was silent, and the Sect Master of the Infinite Divine Mountain would not speak, only the Sect Master of the Futu Divine Mountain said coldly: "The matter is not yet to the end, it is not certain who will lose and who will win, you don't have to worry." ”

Just when the Sect Master of the Eternal Divine Mountain said this, Luo Yunyang, who was as fast as lightning, had already appeared strangely beside the Yuanzong Sect, and the long knife in his hand slapped the Yuanzong Sect in the face even harder.

Slap it away!

The phantom of the eternal pestle has no time to cover it at all!

The sect master of the Futu Divine Mountain only felt that his face was red, if he hadn't been able to let the position of the sect fall into Luo Yunyang's hands, he would have been eager to announce at this time that the sect of the Yuan Sect had been defeated.

"Die!" Yuanzong Zongzi's eyes were full of madness, he never thought that things would turn out like this.

When he did not want to urge the Eternal Pestle in any way to manifest the power of the Eternal Pestle, all he sought was victory.

Unexpectedly, his strength increased, but under Luo Yunyang's terrifying speed and sword technique, he was still defeated so badly.

Anger had soaked his eyes, so he had no scruples. His body was shattered in the void, and the eternal divine pestle that was originally hidden in his body was like a sharp arrow, smashing down heavily towards Luo Yunyang.

This smash is as fast as lightning, and this smash is as powerful as heaven and earth!

Those branch martial artists who were watching the battle, at the moment when the giant pestle rushed out, all of them had a sense of fear on their faces.