Zhang Xuansheng looked at these angel warriors in front of him with interest, and felt that this kind of great prophecy in the West was still something.

After seeing the other party's shots up close, he could be almost certain that Joan of Arc should not rely on pure deduction to achieve this effect, but also need a certain amount of luck.

In the West, it should be the chosen one, and the Great Prophecy should only be cultivated by those who are qualified.

He wasn't surprised by the power of the Great Prophecy, but he felt that it was still a bit bells and whistles.

The nature of the performance is too strong, which may be due to the nature of the other party's religious kingdom.

Zhang Xuansheng felt that instead of summoning the peak of the Three Thousand Earth Immortal Realm, it was better to create a true immortal.

Or is it that the other party can't do it?

Can he win now? Of course, this is not a problem, and there is even more than one way to win.

Many people may have forgotten that his sealing secret box can seal the Earth Wonderland.

And he was actually quite curious about what would become of these things that were not real things after they were sealed by the Sealing Secret Box.

But that's too much trouble and a bit of a waste of Poké Balls.

He decided to break through head-on!

If this is the pinnacle of the Three Thousand Earth Immortal Realm that really exists in front of him, it would be a little troublesome for him to solve it, but this is an existence condensed by the Great Prophecy Technique, and it is unstable in itself.

It definitely involves luck, and even borrows the laws of the Heavenly Dao, so even if he doesn't do anything and walks up directly, it is impossible for these angel warriors to hurt himself.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Zhang Xuansheng slowly spoke, "The holy army is the guardian of the gods, and it should belong to me. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's attention was shocked, and even many people thought they had heard it wrong.

Especially Bishop Spencer outside the court, he almost choked on his own saliva, he never expected that this Zhang Xuansheng would be so rampant.

Previously, Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden used the Great Prophecy Technique, and the prefixes all referred to God, but Zhang Xuansheng started with "I" as soon as he appeared, canceling the Holy Light Prison for His Highness the Holy Maiden's trapped people.

If it wasn't obvious at that time, now Zhang Xuansheng's words have explained everything, this kid doesn't take God in his eyes at all!

Or even say that the holy army of God should belong to him?

It's ridiculous, how could the great prophecy technique that has lasted for millions of years in the kingdom of my God be cracked so absurdly?

"The first day of your continent is really funny."

Spencer smiled and said to Jun Forgetfulness.

Jun Wangqing glanced at Spencer strangely, knowing that the other party was mentally laughing at Xuansheng's nephew for being rampant, although he also felt that Xuansheng's nephew's move was a bit floating, but he had never seen Xuansheng's nephew drop the chain in front of everyone......

With his understanding of Xuansheng's nephew, even if things are impossible and outrageous, as long as he speaks in front of everyone, he will definitely be able to achieve it.

"Shhhh

Before Bishop Spencer could get an answer, he heard the sound of gasps in the crowd.

He turned his head to look into the middle of the field again, his mouth wide open, and then rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was a little old.

I saw that the holy army in the field, after Zhang Xuansheng spoke, after a few breaths, seemed to hesitate, and then started from the first row, knelt down on one knee and made a gesture of allegiance.

Then there is the second row, then the third row...... Like a summer wind blowing through a wheat field, it gradually spreads backwards.

And Zhang Xuansheng was standing there, at this time, I don't know if it was together, a gap opened in the clouds, and the sunlight gathered on Zhang Xuansheng, like the brilliance of the bather god.

Until the end, all the angelic warriors bowed their proud heads and pledged allegiance to the god-like man.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at Joan of Arc on the opposite side and said indifferently: "Is it still comparable?" ”

Spectator:......

Ling Zihan et al.: ......

Joan of Arc: ???

Zhang Xuansheng didn't feel much about the scene in front of him, this was a small scene, and this kind of thing manifested by the power of heaven and earth, it was too easy for him to seize the "control authority".

The scene was silent for a while, and then the people on the side of the Jiuxiao camp erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

"Xuansheng real people are overwhelming the same generation, invincible in the world!"

"Xuansheng Zhenren is still so handsome, ah, I'm dead!"

"Sure enough, it's still a little more outrageous than Xuansheng Zhenren!"

“……”

The cheers and discussions were mixed together, and the major live broadcast rooms also exploded, and the gifts went crazy.

And Bishop Spencer, who was in the stands, felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten something indescribable, especially since he had just said something like that.

Gan, it's outrageous!

Your Majesty, you are really very far-sighted, this young man, if you can pull to the West, it will definitely be a great help.

But...... How do I feel that the task you have assigned is a little difficult to accomplish......

Spencer looked at the saintess who was about to turn into starry eyes, and sighed lightly.

"Let's disperse."

Zhang Xuansheng waved his hand and said, these angelic holy armies disappeared, and the huge spiritual power was poured into the heavens and the earth again, if someone cultivated here and now, it was estimated that they would benefit a lot.

He was actually a little secretly glad that it was a pity that Joan of Arc cultivated this kind of bells and whistles, if it was a normal eleventh-order magician, it would take a little effort to fight.

After all, just like Andes, the Lord of the Great Abyss, it took a lot of effort (100 billion spirit stones) for him to send away with one shot.

That's all money!

Of course, if it is an exhibition match, he can also use the ability of bells and whistles like Joan of Arc to slowly grind the opponent to death, but if the opponent misses and hits him, the opponent may have a big problem.

"Hahaha, Xuansheng's nephew, you're doing a good job."

Jun Wangqing said with a smile, his entry also means that the competition is officially over.

Bishop Spencer also entered, waking up his own holy woman, feeling that there was no shame in losing the game, and it would be miserable if someone lost.

"I'm sorry, but I'm really no match for him."

Joan of Arc apologized after returning to her senses, after all, she represented the West, and the defeat in the collision of the strongest young people was actually very demoralizing.

"It doesn't matter, the basic purpose of this exchange has been achieved, as long as Her Highness remembers the more important task."

Spencer's words sent a shiver in Joan of Arc's heart.

Of course, she remembered the secret assignment given by His Majesty the Pope before leaving, and she didn't pay much attention to it at first, and His Majesty the Pope said very vaguely at the time, saying that she wanted to win over a young man from the East, and the specific situation was told to her by the Bishop Spencer on the way.

But she didn't expect that the target was Zhang Xuansheng, although she was very happy to see the other party, but after a competition just now, how did she feel that it was a little difficult to abduct Zhang Xuansheng back to the West.

The other party's status in the Nine Heavens Continent seems to be only higher than his own, how can this be turned?

Even if you ...... Would he be willing to go with him?