Seeing Luo Tian's surprised face, Zixiao Shenjun didn't respond, so he sneered: "Don't dare to agree?"

He is even more complacent, as long as Luo Tian fights, he will definitely win!

"Let's get started. ”

Luo Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Zixiao Divine Monarch also thought that Luo Tian would delay for a while, investigate his detailed information, and make careful preparations.

Luo Tian actually agreed directly, and asked to start immediately?

This kid is crazy!

"Good!"

Zixiao Divine Monarch decided to teach Luo Tian a painful lesson!

He and Luo Tian moved to the Douwu Palace, and secretly arranged his subordinates to spread the news of his duel with Luo Tian, attracting more audiences.

If there are enough audiences, Luo Tian will be even more embarrassed!

Douwu Palace, on the high-level martial arts platform, Luo Tian and Zixiao Divine Monarch are far apart.

"Let's get started!"

Luo Tian was not interested in this battle at all.

Zixiao Divine Monarch wanted to delay it and wait for more people to come before starting the duel.

"Wait a while, my disciple will be here soon, and the master wants to use this battle to teach him some skills. ”

So Zixiao Divine Monarch delayed for a while.

He only agreed to start when the crowd of onlookers in the vicinity reached several thousand.

"I didn't expect to witness a god-level duel!"

"But this battle shouldn't be much to look at, you don't have to think about it to know that Zixiao Divine Monarch can defeat Luo Tian in a few moves. ”

"Also, Luo Tian's time to break through the Dual Heaven is still very short, not to mention that the Zixiao Divine Monarch is the peak of the Dual Heaven!"

Countless immortals around the competition platform discussed.

"I don't know how much his strength has improved during this time. ”

The Snow Light Divine Monarch was looking forward to it.

Qiu Wanyun's grandfather, the thin old man, also came, his attitude towards Luo Tian had changed, and he didn't dare to provoke Luo Tian again, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer: "I don't know whether I live or die, I actually provoked Xueguang Shenjun!"

On the jousting platform, the battle begins.

"Divine Heaven Demon Slayer Thunder!"

Zixiao Divine Monarch's hatred for Luo Tian was monstrous, and the divine power in his body surged, and the law of thunder was close to the consummation, exerting powerful magical powers!

Boom!

Purple thunder filled the entire arena and quickly converged into a thick and shining thunderbolt of purple aurora, containing cold killing intent and destruction will, piercing the void and killing Luo Tian.

This is the magic power that Zixiao Shenjun is good at, even in the face of Luo Tian's "Brilliant Thunder Sea", he is confident to win.

But Zixiao Divine Monarch saw that Luo Tian raised his palm unhurriedly, facing his powerful supernatural power, and flicked his fingers!

"Peng!"

The shining pillar of purple thunder light instantly condensed and froze.

Immediately afterwards, the huge tournament platform was all frozen, and even the defensive barrier that enveloped the tournament platform turned into a layer of ice!

The time and space on the competition platform seem to be still and solidified.

When he came back to his senses, Zixiao Shenjun found that he couldn't move, the blood and divine power in his body coagulated, and he couldn't even speak!

Zixiao Divine Monarch's eyes stared at Luo Tian in horror.

What the hell is going on?

In the face of his own powerful supernatural powers, Luo Tian didn't attack with all his strength at all, so he froze the entire competition platform and ended the battle.

"Luo Tian won. ”

The referee on the side was dumbfounded and announced the result.

All the spectators outside the arena didn't understand what was going on, they all looked confused, why did the battle end suddenly at the beginning, and Zixiao Shenjun actually lost.

In a New York minute!

The ice of the entire competition platform disappeared, and the Zixiao Divine Monarch was also thawed, standing in place in a daze. Everything on the competition platform just now was as if nothing had happened.

"Bring the stuff. "Luo Tiandao.

"No, Benjun hasn't lost yet!"

Zixiao Divine Monarch shouted angrily!

He would never admit this battle, he was actually killed by Luo Tian in seconds, what did this make him lose face?

He thinks there must be something wrong with this.

"Everything just now must have been an illusion created by you, you deceived us, even the referee deceived, I don't lose yet!"

Zixiao Divine Monarch forcibly refuted.

"I think Zixiao Divine Monarch is right. ”

The audience present didn't know what was going on, they all felt that it was impossible for Zixiao Shenjun to lose, and thought that the battle was over inexplicably, so they all stood on Zixiao Shenjun's side and agreed with his statement.

Even the referee has doubts about himself, is it really his own pot?

But the formation enchantment of the advanced competition platform can make the outside audience avoid the confusion of the illusion, and it is impossible for them to be deceived.

"Luo Tian, let's compete again!"

Zixiao Divine Monarch shouted.

Luo Tian didn't expect Zixiao Divine Monarch to be so reliant.

He wasn't interested in this battle, and he didn't want to go too far, he just froze everything and ended the battle without causing much damage to the Zixiao Divine Monarch.

The referee announced the result, and Luo Tian instantly unsealed everything.

"Zixiao Divine Monarch, you step aside!"

At this moment, an old and empty voice echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Only then did everyone realize that there was an extra figure in the sky at some point, it was an old man with immortal wind bones, and it was the clone of the patriarch of the immortal clan!

The body of the patriarch of the immortal clan is fighting with the Nine Heavens Evil Spirit outside.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

All the immortals present saluted respectfully.

"Patriarch, let me have an honest battle with this son, even if I lose, I am convinced!"

Zixiao Shenjun was still unconvinced.

"If the Shinra God King really makes a move, you won't even have a chance to speak now!"

The patriarch clone drank coldly, and the invisible god king's coercion shrouded away, and the Zixiao God Monarch felt boundless oppression, as if he was carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back!

"HRE...... God-king?"

Zixiao Shenjun was just about to continue arguing, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his face was shocked!

The patriarch is mistaken, right?

How could Luo Tian be a god king?

The winner of the Immortal Clan's God King plan, under the cultivation of the Immortal Ancestor, has not yet become a God King.

The immortals watching from the outside of the arena were all dumbfounded.

They had complete trust in the patriarch's words, and they couldn't help but be strongly suspicious at the moment!

"Impossible, right?"

Xueguang Shenjun's face was dull, and he even suspected that the patriarch deliberately said this in order to help Luo Tian.

......

Meanwhile.

Outside the core territory of the demons.

"Forbidden Heaven Demon Pupil!"

The golden eyes of the Dry Corpse Heavenly Ancestor left two black blood stains!

The power of the heavens and the earth exploded, and the void shook.

The golden twisted runes in the sky surrounded the innate gods of the demon race, condensing into nine golden mystical pillars of light, sealing him inside!

The innate gods of the demon clan found that after being imprisoned, they couldn't move, and the divine power in their bodies was strongly suppressed, and the attack power was greatly weakened, making it even more difficult to break through the confinement.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

The innate gods of the demon race were shocked.

With the approach of the Dry Corpse Heavenly Ancestor, the innate gods of the demon clan panicked in their hearts, completely contrary to their usual domineering posture, and begged for mercy: "Please also ask Your Excellency to be merciful, we can talk about something well." ”

The Dry Corpse Heavenly Ancestor's eyes were indifferent, and his palm penetrated the confinement unimpeded, grabbing the innate gods of the demon race.

The innate gods of the demon clan struggled hard, and the demon clan's physique was extremely strong, which once again brought some trouble to the Dry Corpse Heavenly Ancestor.

"This body...... It's too weak. ”

The Dry Corpse Heavenly Ancestor said with some annoyance, and then cut off his arm.

Whew!

The severed arm still held the innate gods of the demon race, and the arm suddenly turned into a turbulent flow of black gold, like thousands of strange demon snakes, entangled and surrounded the innate gods of the demon race, tearing and devouring them.

"Ah......h

The screams of the demon innate gods gradually disappeared.

At the cost of abolishing an arm, the Dry Corpse Heavenly Ancestor killed the innate gods of the demon race!

He grew weaker.

But at the moment when the innate gods of the demon clan died, a terrifying momentum brewed in the body of the Heavenly Ancestor of the Dry Corpse, exuding the power of monstrous gods and demons, the luster of its eyes became brighter, and a pair of eyes contained endless coercion!

He's stronger again!