When the bigwigs were worried, Jiang Chen had already gotten together with Zhang Longxiang.

"Lao Jiang, how's the harvest?"

"A hundred million points!"

"Don't be modest, based on what I know about you, I'm afraid that at least one Dragon Cultivator died at your hands!"

Zhang Longxiang's eyes narrowed, and he said very firmly.

At first, when he saw that Jiang Chen didn't come back, Zhang Longxiang was still worried, but when the people of Gui Yundao were furious, he instantly began to envy Jiang Chen.

Such a good opportunity, Zhang Longxiang believes that Jiang Chen will not miss it.

However, the battlefield was covered by the clouds, smoke and thunder of the Yundao people, so outsiders couldn't see the scene inside at all.

One?

Is this fat man humiliating himself?

"Is it big or not!"

"100 million points, it's 100 million points, why are you lying to you?"

"One...... 100 million points?"

Zhang Longxiang suddenly reacted and asked in surprise.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, and he nodded slightly and smiled.

"Damn!"

Zhang Longxiang couldn't help but burst into foul language, this bastard, perverted, could it be that those dragon monks were all the heads he received in the end?

A little bit, I'm a ghost!

Zhang Longxiang felt that he needed the soothing of his follower's big, otherwise, he would be hit too hard.

Jiang Chen is simply not human!

The two of them were discussing here, and Zhou Xingyun and Xue Nu were also whispering on the other side.

"Do you want to tell them that with their help, you have a better grasp!"

Zhou Xingyun frowned and said to the Snow Girl.

"No need for the time being, if we really complete this mission, we won't gain less than them!"

The Snow Girl shook her head and rejected Zhou Xingyun's proposal.

She got a mysterious task, but she would never be able to complete it herself, so she found Zhou Xingyu and prepared to complete the task together.

As for why he didn't look for Jiang Chen and Zhang Longxiang, because these two smiling tigers were not good people in the eyes of the Snow Girl.

The brighter you smile, the more ruthless the bad ideas you hold back in your heart!

For three days, there was no incident, and the monks of the East and the West were recuperating each other.

Finally, three days later, there was a sudden movement on the side of the Crusade Army.

"By the Pope's order, I hope that the monks of the Eastern Soil can have a fair fight with us!"

A golden-armored knight with white wings on his back, riding a unicorn without a single hair, stood at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and shouted to it.

"Fair, how fair?"

The head of the Shushan Sword Sect is a middle-aged man with a fairy wind and a clever aura all over his body.

At this moment, he asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, there are twenty people from each realm on both sides, Lunhai, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Hualong, and even Sendai, we will accompany you to the end.

However, I guess you can't get twenty powers, so eighty on each side, a total of one hundred and sixteen, what do you think?"

The golden-armored knight said proudly.

On Kunlun Mountain, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

However, they knew that Huaxia might not be able to gather twenty powerful monks.

"Hmph, you guys are really calculating, twenty people, why don't you just say a hundred people, bullying me Huaxia is weak.

Since you want to be fair, the Buddha-figure will give you justice. ”

The Snow Dust Sect slowly stood up and said to the golden-armored knight in a cold voice.

His gaze was like electricity, making the unicorn in mid-air tremble.

"Snow Dust Sect, this is what the Pope meant!"

"Hmph, this is the Eastern Soil, not your Holy See, nor the Holy City.

Don't say it's your pope, it's your God, and don't think about good fruit to eat!"

Huaxia monk scolded angrily.

"Damn, you blasphemers, are you ready for the glory of the Lord?"

Hearing that some people despise God, the supreme god in their hearts, the knight in golden armor completely erupted.

Hum!

The Snow Dust Palm Sect snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a black shadow flew out of his cuff.

Rumble!

A huge altar fell at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, thick and solid, filled with a mysterious aura.

"What is this?"

Some young people don't understand why the Xuechen Palm Sect took out a ring, everyone is a monk, what is enough for such a big place?

"This is the Qiankun Ring, the legend is left by the ancient saints of Kunlun, don't look at him small, which contains Qiankun.

Moreover, the most important thing is that everyone in this place will be at the same level as the Champion Master, whether you are a powerful person or a sect leader!"

A famous man in the Daomen explained to some young people.

"Less nonsense, to fight or not to fight, you choose!"

"Promise them!"

Behind the Western Crusade Army, Kuruno said in a cold voice.

Dongtu, he must break through, but it will take a while for the Heavenly Master to break through the realm, so she is not in a hurry.

Why did you go over so quickly, waiting to be abused by that see?

Now, taking this opportunity, you can also hone the young people of the West.

Lord Paladin spoke personally, and soon the Crusade Army had enough eighty men.

A group of monks came to the front, each of them hibernating like a brute dragon.

They are the people elected by the West this time, and each of them can be regarded as a celestial pride.

Jiang Chen even saw a holy son with long golden hair in it!

"When did this guy come here?"

Jiang Chen was sure that three days ago, the Holy Son was definitely not in the Eastern Expeditionary Army, otherwise Jiang Chen would not have let him live until now.

"I, Huaxia Monk, who dares to fight!"

As soon as Xuechen's voice fell, dozens of people stood up in an instant.

Most of them were young people, and everyone was strong in blood, and they all held their breath in their hearts in the face of Western monks.

However, each realm can only have twenty people from a distance, so many people are destined to not be able to play.

The monks who are going down this time must be Tianjiao, and a large part of them are from famous families, not to look down on some small sects, but to choose them to die.

Soon, eighty people have been selected, and Jiang Chen, as a disciple of Tianjiao of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, is naturally among the ranks of these eighty people.

He took a look, good guy, two-thirds of the players in the Wheel Sea Realm were wrapped up by the Paradise Monk!

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that everyone is hanging, if you can't even get ahead in the Wheel Sea Realm, it will be even more difficult in the future realm.

The Guiyun Dao people took them to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, opposite the Western monks who were waiting for the battle, and as soon as the two sides came into contact, bright sparks instantly erupted in the air.

It's really a spark!

"Hmph, Oriental Monk, my grandfather said that you are all just making food for blood!"

A knight of the secret realm of the Dao Palace sneered and spoke.

"What did you say?"

On the other side, many of the Huaxia monks had angry expressions on their faces.

Everyone knows what blood food is, just like the ducks and birds raised by humans, it is food!

"Hahahaha, interesting. After my paladin, Babar, the Divine Bridge Realm, I want to taste you!"

A black-armored knight with wings on his back laughed and stepped out of the crowd.

The monks of the Wheel Sea Secret Realm selected this time are all Shenqiao, and the realm on the other side is weaker, and it is not worth fighting.

"I'm coming!"

A Paradise monk also stepped forward, glanced at the black-armored knight, and the two entered the Qiankun ring directly.