Sun Bugui [One hundred and fifteen true dragon powers!] 】

The warrior tiger was defeated, his face was gloomy, and he walked back to the warrior camp step by step.

The atmosphere around him suddenly became strange.

Mochizuki Palace and a large number of indigenous masters, their faces were secretive.

The brothers and sisters of Mochizuki Qing and Mochizuki Xi looked narrow, and even had the leisure to eat the spirit fruit.

Xin Zhuo suddenly realized that this Mochizuki Palace and even the indigenous monks, calculating the strength of the immortals and warriors, did not really want to see which side would win, but did not think that the immortals and warriors would win at all.

Empathy, the heavenly immortals and the foreign warriors, fighting for life and death in their own homeland, they can't be indifferent, unconcerned, hateful in their hearts, and their thoughts are overwhelming, I'm afraid they can't avoid it.

It's just to see the immortals and warriors make a fool of themselves.

He looked at Jiang Taibai and the three of them and several Nine Tribulation Yuan Immortal masters opposite, and found that the heaviness on the faces of these people had dissipated, without the slightest wave, and he was obviously still sure.

One is better than the other!

Just stop looking, sit down, close your eyes, and recuperate.

"Ben Immortal Ju Feiyuan, give it a try with you!"

A fairy with a round physique flashed to the aura stone platform and wrestled with this indigenous named Sun Bugui.

[One hundred and eighteen true dragon powers! 】

Win!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Sun Bugui retired, another indigenous master came to power.

[One hundred and twenty true dragon power! 】

Win again!

"Jiang Hong, you go!"

Jiang Baili among the warriors suddenly spoke.

A martial arts master with a dark face stepped to the aura stone platform and held down the Mitsubishi sword.

[One hundred and twenty-five true dragon power! 】

Win again!

Xin Zhuo opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Su Chen, this person is the power of one hundred and twenty dragons, the absolute essence of the martial artist this time, why didn't it take his turn to go up, this competition has exceeded his limit, what kind of background is it?

It just so happened that Su Chen looked back at him, and there was also a hint of urgency in his eyes, okay, he has more than one hundred and twenty true dragon powers.

Xue Ji transmitted Xin Zhuo's voice, and her tone was a little helpless: "Shizun deceived us, and also deceived the natives, Su Chen's one hundred and twenty dragon power is a disguise. ”

Really!

The undefeated old man of Mochizuki Palace and a large number of indigenous masters from all directions, their faces became a little dull, obviously they also guessed that the warriors and immortals were playing tricks with them.

After hesitating for a moment, a bald native master with bruises all over his body and only a pair of big pants jumped onto the aura stone platform.

[One hundred and fifty true dragon power! 】

Jiang Hong, the anti-victory warrior.

Moreover, surpassing the power of twenty-five true dragons, this is almost comparable to the entire strength of an Ancient Emperor Primal Realm master.

Immediately, the undefeated Mochizuki and a large number of indigenous elders became a little nervous, this bald head in pants was the strongest person in their ancient wilderness natives.

There was a moment of silence.

Jiang Taibai looked at the Chilian Immortal Monarch opposite.

That Chilian Immortal Monarch sneered: "Black hoof! ”

An immortal with drooping eyebrows and arms like pillars, wrapped in majestic immortal energy, arrived at the spiritual energy stone platform in a trance, waved his hands, and pressed down.

"Whew-"

The piercing sound of swords streaked across all directions, and it lasted for a long time.

[Two hundred true dragon powers! 】

Directly surpass the power of fifty true dragons.

The Mitsubishi sword, almost half of which was tilted towards the bald native with his pants, who turned blue and froze for a long time, then jumped down reflexively.

The entire sixty-four camps of indigenous monks were silent.

The undefeated old man sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and muttered: "After all, it is an ancient wilderness, and I have lost my vision!" ”

"Liar! These damn liars. The narrowness on the faces of the Mochizuki brothers and sisters disappeared cleanly, and they cursed in a low voice.

And the warrior camp and the immortal camp are distracted at the moment, looking directly at each other!

It is not only wrestling, but also fighting for life and death, and it is also a battle of luck at the beginning of the battle of heaven and earth immortals!

This small wrestling determines the pattern of going against the sky!

Jiang Taibai, who had been silent for a long time, said in a vicissitudes of life: "Go!" ”

"Whoa!"

Su Chen put away all the slackness, and slowly stepped forward with the other four martial arts masters who had not shown anything before.

"Go ahead!"

The Chilian Immortal Monarch on the opposite side also spoke, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Whoa!"

Fan Wuji glanced at Xin Zhuo curiously, and the other three immortals stepped forward, plus the low-eyed immortal on the aura platform, there were exactly five people.

Five-on-five, the ultimate wrestling!

"I'll come first!"

An alien woman with a single horn on her forehead suddenly arrived at the aura square platform, stretched out a hand, and pressed the Mitsubishi sword.

The eyebrow fairy stretched out his hand with a dull face, this alien woman dared to come up, obviously she had surpassed herself, and the end was doomed.

Really!

【217 True Dragon Power】

Win!

Fan Wuji glanced at Xin Zhuo again, flashed to the aura stone platform, and reached out to press the Mitsubishi sword.

【220 True Dragon Power】

Win back!

There is another strong man of the demon clan with two horns in his head, a little under his feet, the ground shakes the mountains, and he stepped on the spiritual energy stone platform, and the demon spirit soars to the sky, with the power of a palm.

【229 True Dragon Power】

Fan Wuji defeated! It fell lightly.

The immortals are on again.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The aura square platform, which was not too big, was constantly shaking because of the wrestling, and since it exceeded the power of two hundred true dragons, the sound of the sword roar became louder and louder, and even some sword qi appeared, fighting into the sky, disturbing the dark clouds, and showing a vision of fragmentation at the end of the sky.

The frightened Mochizuki Undefeated and other masters of the Mochizuki Palace raised their heads from time to time, this kind of huge power was something that the Ancient Desolate Realm had never encountered in these years.

After a while, only Su Chen was left among the martial artists, and there were still two immortals left, one person on the spiritual qi platform, and one person under the platform.

This immortal on the square platform, with his true strength has reached [two hundred and seventy true dragon power], and directly deposed the two martial artists.

Once again, the atmosphere became very delicate.

Jiang Taibai, Xu Yuanjun, and Jiang Baili, who were familiar with Su Chen's strength, looked at Su Chen, and then at a female immortal under the only remaining aura square, breathing slightly heavily.

Win or lose!

"Hahaha......"

That Su Chen suddenly laughed wildly, looked at Xin Zhuo, Xue Ji, and Xiongpaw, and glanced at the immortals, quite a bit of a vertical and horizontal, invincible posture in the world, "So that you know what innate divine power is, Su is from the Northern Divine Domain, cultivating the divine power of the seventh world, and has the inheritance of the giant spirit god of the ancient immortal realm, ten times the same realm!" ”

A little under his feet, he landed heavily on the aura stone platform, holding the Mitsubishi sword, and a hazy phantom of a god suddenly appeared behind him, wearing a golden crown and a shawl, covering the sky and the sun.

"Whew-"

The sword roared into the sky, the earth shook, and a black killing vision appeared at the end of the sky.

[Three hundred and twenty-seven true dragon power! 】

"This ......"

The masters of Mochizuki Palace, a large number of indigenous masters, including those who were taken aback.

It's not that this person directly surpasses the power of the Immortal Fifty-Seven True Dragons, it is rumored that the most powerful power of the Three Realms of the Emperor is impossible to surpass the power of the Three Hundred True Dragons, which is a limitation of the power of heaven and earth.

This person has broken the taboo!

"Whew-"

Jiang Taibai's serious face was much more relaxed, and he glanced at Xu Yuanjun and Jiang Baili, and bowed slightly.

They came on behalf of Sky Wolf City, so they naturally made a foolproof strategy, risking their lives, and the interior was also selected to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"How!"

On the aura platform, Su Chen looked directly at the immortal opposite, and his tone was indescribably suppressed.

Unexpectedly, the immortal sighed with relief, his face was strange, and he jumped down.

Su Chen looked at the last immortal woman again, and said sarcastically: "I know you, I have fought with you, you still don't want to be bored, I know that you have the power of two hundred and ninety-nine true dragons, three hundred taboos, you can't break it!" ”

The fairy's face was ugly.

"Win!"

In the warrior camp, Xue Ji, Yao Chengze and Xin Zhuo stood side by side and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Xue Ji said to Xin Zhuo again: "Although I don't know what's going on, I still won!" ”

Xin Zhuo was silent, he couldn't win, he saw the strangeness of those immortals, especially the Fan Wuji immortal, he looked at his gaze as if he was looking at a dead man, not simply because he had fought before, but because he ...... Crushing, the inevitable crushing of this wrestling, and the winning rate of everything, they have never looked down on martial artists at all.

Really! I saw the female fairy with an ugly face, and suddenly the corners of her mouth showed a hint of ridicule: "This immortal is just standing here and watching the excitement." ”

Retreat into the Immortal camp.

Then, out of the immortals came a young man who was dressed in white like snow, handsome and dusty, and immortal wind and bones, he was not particularly surprising, nor was he strong and domineering as others, he flashed to the spiritual energy square platform and looked at Su Chen: "You are far behind, if the human race is like you, arrogant and ignorant, this great world of ten thousand martial arts, heaven and earth are unified!" ”

Su Chen's expression was dazed, and his face turned pale little by little.

There were also martial arts masters such as Jiang Taibai, Xu Yuanjun and Jiang Baili who also changed their faces greatly, and their hearts slowly sank.

Lost! All is over!

"This Immortal Court Doubu Great Immortal Green Wood Wolf, you need to inform you and other Nether Martial Rebellions, and the fireflies cannot compete with Haoyue!"

The immortal held the Mitsubishi sword.

Su Chen's mentality collapsed, and he also held the Mitsubishi sword.

"Boom-"

The sword roared into the sky, the sky exploded, and the sky was terrifying.

The entire giant tower shook violently in all directions, and a large number of natives were unstable and swayed.

Let's look at the Reiki square platform.

Immortal green timber wolf,

[Three hundred and ninety-nine true dragon powers! (End of chapter)