"I've said it countless times."

Van Lei glanced at Linjing Daozun playfully.

"It's not that I don't want to help you, it's that your head doesn't know each other."

"So, I won't flow in the muddy waters this time, so you can ask for more blessings!"

And at this time, in the high heavens in the distance, flying immortal weapons also appeared.

There are many shadows, there are fairy palaces and flying boats, and the scene is magnificent.

Since it was the Wuding Palace that took the initiative to challenge, the Mowu Sect didn't have to hurry, just waited here to engage in battle.

Soon, the two sides set up a position outside the sect.

Comparing the two sides, the number of people is about the same.

After all, the Mowu Sect is a home battle.

But this comparison of strength is really a bit tragic.

Eleven Dao Venerables on one side, hundreds of Supremes.

On the other side, there are three Dao Venerables, and more than a dozen Supremes.

"Linjing Daozun, it's all come to this point, are you still dying?"

"If I were you, I'd just surrender."

The head of the Wuding Palace, Yan Daozun, deliberately became angry.

"If you surrender now, I'm in a good mood, and I may be able to seal you as an inner elder."

As soon as these words came out, the people on the side of Wuding Palace laughed out loud.

Ao Xiao Daozun and others directly provoked.

"Linjing old horseman, isn't your reliance on the Van Lei Daozun from the Heavenly Palace?"

"We've seen through your hole cards a long time ago."

"Let him get out of here!"

"We really want to fight him and teach Tiangong an indelible lesson."

"Van Lei Daozun, come out! Don't be cowardly! ”

Van Lei Daozun, who had never planned to fight from beginning to end, was a little confused in the face of these provocations and abuse.

What's wrong with me?

I'm just here to see the excitement, and by the way, let's see how this Linjing Daozun died in the end.

How did the fire get to me?

In order to clarify, he hurriedly flew to the field.

"You're mistaken, I'm not his helper."

"I'm not going to fight."

As soon as he said this, the morale of the Mowu Sect directly dropped to a negative number.

And the people in the Wuding Palace on the opposite side looked at each other.

The only 'invited' Dao Venerable on the Mowu Sect's side actually chose to stand by and watch?

They suddenly felt that their opponents were too weak and unhappy to pretend to be pressing.

Ao Xiao Daozun and others even deliberately provoked Van Lei Daozun.

"You've been a coward for a long time?"

"Is Heavenly Palace like this?"

"It's a shame......

Being so provoked by them, Van Leigh's face was a little unbearable.

He is the first seat of the Divine Thunder Division, a dignified second-grade immortal official, and he has always been decent.

What's more, the other party even scolded the Heavenly Palace together.

He didn't plan to help, but now he really has the idea of making a move.

Otherwise, you can fight yourself and defeat a Dao Venerable on the opposite side.

and then take the initiative to withdraw, so that it will not affect the final outcome, but also correct your name.

Thinking of this, he looked at the elders of the Mowu Sect again.

Come, keep begging me to fight.

This time, I can make an exception to fulfill your wishes, and make a condescending move.

Then, he saw Linjing Daozun nodding at Jiang Cheng and bowing his waist, without even looking at him.

"Master Jiang, how do you think you will fight this time?"

Brother Cheng originally wanted the others on his side to go first, and then he would go up again if he lost.

That pretending to be a little more effective than Ness.

After all, the protagonists only appeared at critical moments.

But after thinking about it, it can be crushed, so why deliberately let your teammates get hurt, it's completely unnecessary.

So he pulled a sword out of the ring.

"Forget it, I'll fight directly from the beginning to the clearance, you just stay in the back and be a cheerleader."

"Gotcha!"

Linjing Daozun followed him and knew what cheerleading meant.

Immediately began to give orders, let the sect elders and disciples slowly retreat, and handed over the stage of pretending to be forced to Jiang Cheng alone.

Then, he ordered the song and dance team to prepare for their positions.

"When Master Jiang wins, you will give me a good cheer, understand?"

This is not only the people of the Wuding Palace on the other side, but even the corners of the Mowu Sect's own mouth twitched.

What's this about?

You're really crazy.

Do you really expect a Tianzun? Could it be a little more outrageous?

Still ready to applaud?

You're going to collect the corpse, right?

When Jiang Cheng carried the sword into the middle of the venue, the people in Wuding Palace were a little incomprehensible, but they were greatly shocked.

"What does this mean, old puppet?"

"Only send one Tianzun out in the first game?"

"Is this meant to humiliate us?"

"It means that we only deserve to fight with their Celestial Venerable?"

"Then we will also send a Tianzun to send him."

Zhiyan Daozun didn't know Brother Cheng at all, but since it was the first battle, he must make a good start first.

So he deliberately selected the most outstanding one from among the Tianzun-level true disciples of the Wuding Palace.

"Remember, the first battle will beat the spirit of our Uncertainty Palace and completely break their spirits!"

The true disciple who was selected originally thought that he was not qualified to play.

Now that I suddenly have the opportunity to show my face, I can perform well in front of so many Dao Zun, and I am as excited as anything.

"Yes!"

He patted his chest and promised: "If the boss wants him to die, I will let him die!" ”

Zhiyan Daozun nodded with satisfaction.

"Go ahead, win a little bit."

With such a mission, that Heavenly Venerable-level True Transmission disciple flew in front of Jiang Cheng.

The two of them took out the challenge order almost at the same time.

Then the invisible challenge space automatically takes shape.

At this point, it is already ready to be fired.

Even if one party is not injured and directly admits defeat, it will be punished by the loser of this broken Dao Heaven and Earth Rule.

At best, he vomited blood like a three-eyed tiger, and at worst, he destroyed the foundation of cultivation.

"No matter how hard you Mowu Sect struggles, it's useless."

The True Disciple shook the sword in his hand.

"Do you think that if you send a Tianzun to play tricks, you can fool the past?"

"It's your bad luck to meet me, you're going to die a miserable death......"

Maybe it's a rare opportunity to play, and this disciple comes up with a regular trash talk of wah-la-wah.

Brother Cheng was about to run out of patience when he heard this.

"It's really troublesome, and you have to start with ordinary mobs."

"If this continues, when will you meet elite monsters and bosses?"

He shook his head and swung his sword straight away.

This sword is not even useful for the artistic conception of kendo, because it is not needed.

Among the Heavenly Venerables of the same level, Master Jiang is completely an outlier, and his immortal power foundation alone is not inferior to the Supreme.

At this level, he can easily win with a direct A with a basic attack.

Faced with the sudden surging attack, the True Transmission disciple hurriedly communicated with the origin.

As a Heavenly Venerable, he can borrow a trace of origin.

However, as soon as his consciousness arose, the soul sea was crushed and attacked.

That's real crushing.

In front of Jiang Cheng's holy soul, this Tianzun's crystal soul was two grades behind, and there was no resistance at all.

(End of chapter)