Jinghong's first book, if you think it's not bad, then please move your fingers to the "starting point" to comment, leave a message, and by the way, throw a few recommendation votes, thank you here. The appearance of the two Wanzhang made everyone present lose their bearings, and even the two cultivators in the Chaoyang Sect did not dare to confirm the authenticity of it, and the next battle between the two Wanzhang even aggravated the doubts between everyone, because they all used the same moves.

"Who the hell are you?!" said one of them, as if he had lost his mind, and his whole mood was in an extremely unstable state.

Wan Zhang on the other side is calmer in comparison, but it is not difficult to see from his frowning brows that his mood at the moment is a little heavy, even annoyed, "I don't care what you are, but I believe you will never be able to use this move, so let's experience its power next!"

I saw that the palms of these thousands of feet were facing each other, and as the distance between his hands stretched, an egg-sized golden ball gradually became the size of a football in front of him, and compared with the previous attack method, this time it was more condensed, and the power was naturally self-evident.

"You... Why are you Xiao Riyang?!" Wan Zhang on the other side was shaken all over, and he was also freed from that angry state, and at the same time he was doing the same action in his hands, and the speed of using martial arts was even more than that of Wan Zhang on the other side.

Xiao Riyang, this is the most powerful attack that Wanzhang can burst out without the Holy Soldier Scorching Sun Yang Sword, it is the power of Wanzhang who has comprehended and comprehended it for a short time, and it can be said that the power has surpassed the realm of the Holy Rank or even the Half-Step Venerable, and it is definitely a martial art comparable to the Venerable's blow.

This is completely confusing for everyone, and even the final hole cards know each other, so what else can neither of these two do?

The only one who can fight against Xiao Riyang is Xiao Riyang, although I don't know what happened, but the real Wanzhang must fight back in many places, I just hope that the other party's attack is an illusory illusion and not so terrifying power. But obviously, Wanzhang's worries were fulfilled, at the moment when the two little suns came into contact, Wanzhang already knew that the other party's attack was genuine, and because of this, he was even more frightened, if the power of the two little suns exploded, the power would be much better than the sunsun at the peak of Wanzhang.

Just when Wan Zhang was worried in his heart, an old man's ethereal and divine voice suddenly floated in the sky, although it was with the meaning of drinking, but it still made people smell like a spring breeze, "Enough, Emperor Jing, don't mess around like this anymore." ”

At the same time as the sound sounded, I saw a sea of flowers coming, like fluttering with the breeze, the pink flowers directly surrounded the two small suns that touched together, and the petals that kept floating were tightly enclosed by this terrifying attack, as if forming a pink ball.

It was Lao Tao who struck, and with the wave of the cloud staff in his hand, the pink ball fell into the peach forest below, until it was swallowed up by the dazzling pink, and everyone did not feel the leakage of the violent energy from beginning to end.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the one who took the lead in using Xiao Riyang gradually withdrew from the standing circle and his body was also undergoing incredible changes, his height gradually became shorter, the blonde hair on his head also turned blue, and the color of his skin.

This is a mirror image, which can perfectly replicate the strength of a cultivator, and at the same time has the appearance of the other party, even those who know him are absolutely difficult to identify. That's right, the shortest guy in this guy is the Crystal Emperor Great Sage who has returned from awakening, the alien beast sniping Lao Jing!

When he returned, Lao Jing deliberately squeezed his eyebrows at Lu Lin, as if he was showing off, and the wooden stick he was chewing in his mouth was held in his hand, like a toothpick. Lu Lin naturally knew the meaning, which meant that these people present were not enough for him Lao Jing to plug his teeth, this was Lao Jing's propaganda of his return, and it was also a catharsis of his Jing Emperor Great Sage's domineering strength.

Originally, the momentum of the forces of all parties was completely shocked by the trouble between Lao Tao and Lao Jing, although Lao Jing's ability made everyone worried, but Lao Tao's ability was the reason why the forces of all parties were really afraid, and the kind of means that could resolve Xiao Riyang at will reminded everyone that this is in the realm of Lao Tao.

There was silence, and the two sides were once again in a stalemate, and there was no sound except for the rustle of the leaves in the peach grove below.

But this situation can't be stalemate forever, and everyone seems to have deliberately avoided the sensitive topic of Venerable Inheritance, so their eyes began to move to the two Jiaoren powerhouses.

"You dare to do so many things behind my back, no wonder after so many years, few of your clan have broken through the Holy Rank, and even if they do, they have all been reduced to a shell that only knows how to kill. It turns out that you have grown to such a state unconsciously, and even you who should have died a long time ago are still alive, which is really a disaster left by our kindness at the beginning. Chi Lin had finally recovered from the decadence of being repelled by the bone general's blow at the beginning, and his words had revealed his arrogance that belonged to the Dragon King.

In the final analysis, the Jiaoren clan is the descendant of the Jiaoren, so even if the strength of hope and evil has reached the level of a half-step venerable, in the eyes of Chilin, he still belongs to his subordinates, and even the lowly Jiaoren, he has never faced the group of Jiaoren at all.

When the hope and evil of the half-step Venerable felt the breath passed by the Jiaolong King, a trembling aura naturally appeared in his body, which was a bloodline suppression that only demon beasts had, and it could be said that the Jiaolong King had already occupied the advantage without making a move, which was the only thing to be thankful for among the six major forces.

The old Ji Wei wanted to step forward and say something, but he was stopped by his son Ji Wang, and when he first saw Lu Lin, he wanted to lose a little weight, but his spirit was unusually abundant, especially in those Jiao eyes, which were even more cold, looking at the Jiaolong King, and even the eyes of the cultivator opposite had no trace of other emotions at all, and all he had was cold.

"Kindness, if you are still merciful to our Jiaoren, there will be no such embarrassed Jiaoren race today, the sacrifices we have made in order to survive are untouchable, it is a history filled with countless blood, and all this is for today. Facing the many strong people on the opposite side, the eyes of hope were full of firmness and fearlessness, because this is a matter of life and death for the Jiaoren race, "From today on, our Jiaoren clan will leave that dirty sea area and find another sea area to survive, if there is any other force that wants to hunt down our clan, then our Jiaoren clan will fight with them endlessly!"