"Holy Emperor?"

"Are you going to fight him now?"

Instead of panicking, Mo Feng became excited.

It seems that I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

"His usual movements are unpredictable, but now it's really a coincidence."

"In the past few days, he has officially launched a challenge to the Thousand Abyss Holy Lord of the Tongxu Holy Land, which is the most sensational event of the Immortal Clan in recent times."

"Even the fighting on the front line has stopped for the time being."

Jiang Cheng also came to be interested.

"Is it so grand?"

"Yes, it was not easy to find it originally, but now you can go to the Tongxu Holy Land to find him in the name of watching the battle."

"At this level of battle, are outsiders still allowed to watch the battle?"

Mo Feng nodded, "The three challenges of the Holy Emperor were all carried out in secret before, but this battle, the Void Holy Land allowed the outside world to watch."

Brother Cheng touched his chin and speculated maliciously.

"This Thousand Abyss Holy Lord, isn't it also a forced king who likes pomp and circumstance?"

"But can he beat that Holy Emperor? Don't pretend to be forced to be pretended. ”

Mo Feng silently complained in his heart, why is your focus always so different?

"When are you going to go?"

"Now!"

Brother Cheng raised his right hand, "Lead the way!" ”

Mo Feng happily accepted the order.

His idea was simple, it was a copy of the battle for the throne of God.

It doesn't matter if his immortal clan can be unified or not, as long as he can follow Jiang Cheng to win in the end.

"Well, can you change your appearance?"

Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly became unkind.

"Why, do you think my dignity is not worthy of appearing on a high-end occasion?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

Mo Feng hurriedly shook his hand and denied it.

"You also know that many people on the Immortal Clan's side are from the Third Age."

"You used to be so famous, many people could recognize you at a glance."

"Once you show up openly, it will inevitably cause a huge wave, and then the decisive battle may be canceled."

"In order to avoid complications, it is reasonable to hide your identity for the time being."

Hearing him say that he was very famous, Brother Cheng's face was a little pale.

"It's rare that you can still say something wise."

He really changed his face.

Although he still changes in the direction of handsomeness, at least others can't recognize him as Jiang Cheng at a glance.

took out a mirror and looked at it, and this brother was inexplicably melancholy.

"Alas, fame is exhausting, this is the trouble of being a celebrity."

"Won't you put away this sword?"

Mo Feng looked at the Daoless Sword wrapped in the black chain in his left hand, and he didn't understand why he had to tie the sword, and it was deliberately lit outside.

It's a little too eye-catching.

Jiang Cheng put away the mirror and casually changed the meaningless scabbard of the Wudao Sword, which could be regarded as a covering.

Only then did he say: "How can sword cultivation throw away his sword?" It's a spiritual practice, you don't understand. ”

"By the way, if someone asks me later, you will say that it is your friend Handsome Daoshen."

Three black lines floated on Mo Feng's forehead.

The two walked all the way, and Jiang Cheng soon had a strange feeling.

The amethyst in his heart gradually became warm.

"Could it be that there are other gods nearby?"

He continued to move forward, and the closer he got to the direction of the Void Holy Land, the stronger the feeling became.

He was already clearly feeling a calling.

Something seemed to be attracting his own heart of God.

Two days later, he and Mo Feng arrived at the Tongxu Holy Land.

At this time, the heart of the god became more and more restless, and it was about to become uncontrollable.

"Huishi Dao God?"

"I've seen my seniors!"

"I'm glad I will."

Outside the Holy Land, there is already a sea of people.

The Huishi Dao God incarnated by Mo Feng is still very well-known.

Along the way, many Dao Saints and Dao Gods took the initiative to greet each other.

Mo Feng also bowed his hand again and again, "Look up for a long time!"

After 80,000 years of adaptation, he can recognize most of the Dao gods here.

And he also knew very well that a considerable number of these Dao gods had crossed over from the Third Age just like himself.

It's just that everyone doesn't dare to reveal their identities casually, so they can only guess.

Several Dao Gods and Dao Saints on the side looked at Jiang Cheng curiously.

"Huishi Dao God, who is this?"

Mo Feng hurriedly smiled: "This is a handsome Taoist god, and he has only recently come out of the customs." ”

"Handsome Dao God?"

The people around were surprised, is there such a strange title?

And from Jiang Cheng's body, they didn't feel the slightest bit of Yuan Li breath.

There were a few traversers from the Third Age, but they clearly sensed the aura of immortal power, and they immediately became hostile.

This is a contender!

It's just that how could this person still have the aura of immortal power when he came to the First Age?

"Is he really a Dao God?"

"Why don't I look like it?"

Someone deliberately teased him.

"This fellow Daoist, where did you come from? Do you dare to report the roots? ”

Faced with doubts, Brother Cheng was a little impatient.

"Brother is not a Taoist god, what does it have to do with you?"

"They are all here to watch the play, and the tube is really wide!"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the people around him darkened their faces.

Mo Feng is also secretly helpless, Master Jiang is really not afraid of offending people wherever he goes.

When he came to the mountain gate of the Tongxu Holy Land, he immediately led the immortals forward.

"Ah, isn't this Huishi's senior, please here!"

Jiang Cheng saw that the cultivation of this leading immortal had reached the Dao Saint level.

"Your service is quite considerate, can anyone watching the battle be received?"

"Ha, this fellow Daoist said that he laughed, we don't have anything unsightly to see in the Holy Land, so we are naturally not afraid of outsiders entering."

The two of them followed the leading immortal all the way, and suddenly a gold, silver and bronze seat suddenly appeared in front of them.

Each seat is carved with intricate patterns and blooms with a subtle glow, looking like a work of art.

The seats are arranged in a circular shape and are divided into three circles.

Gold seats are the least, with only a few dozen in total, distributed in the inner ring.

In the middle are silver seats, and there are hundreds of them.

The bronze chairs are distributed in the outermost periphery, and there are thousands of them.

Jiang Cheng and Mo Feng observed it a little, and felt that the arrangement of these seats seemed to be full of mystical atmosphere.

It's just that I can't see the reason for it for a while.

"Huishi Dao God, you are a beginner Dao God, you can sit here."

The usher led the fairy to one of the empty bronze chairs.

This is a VIP seat, but the beginner Dao God can only sit on the bronze chair, and the high-level can only sit on the gold chair.

As for the Dao Saint Dao Venerable, he could only watch the battle below or even outside the Holy Land.

Mo Feng naturally didn't have any opinions, and Brother Cheng didn't bother to find a row of noodles in the VIP seat, so he sat down on the copper chair next to him as a matter of course.

This sitting, the leading immortal couldn't help but be stunned.

"I don't know who this fellow Taoist is? looks very raw, is it also a Taoist god? ”

Jiang Cheng had already cocked Erlang's legs, and pursed his lips when he heard the words, "Otherwise?" ”

The leading immortal waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just like it." ”