Wang Chuan listened while looking at the ring below, only to see that the disciples of Zhengyangmen were completely suppressed by the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect Huoyun Palace, struggling to support, the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect, his body was glowing with a rich red light, his palms were densely covered with runes, and pieces of fire clouds were rolling, he played a overwhelming momentum, up and down, the momentum was magnificent, and the disciple of Zhengyangmen, like a little sun in the dumb fire, was holding a sword weapon with a faint halo in his hand, containing the essence of the sun, but at this moment he was suppressed, forced to a corner, barely maintained.

"This is a contest of cultivation techniques, Huoyun Palace's obvious skills are superior, and the level of the exercises is overwhelmed by the Zhengyang Gate. Secondly, the disciples of Zhengyangmen are also not good at learning and fighting, and they suffer losses. Cai Yi said after examining it.

"That's right! The exercises practiced by this Zhengyangmen disciple absorb the essence of the sun, are strong and fierce, temper the physical body, and practice the weight of the Fa, this son seems to have taken the path of practicing the Fa, lacking changes and having a single means. At this moment the battle is insufficient, and it seems that it is going to be lost. Miao Haifeng analyzed.

Several people watched the battle unfold intently.

Sure enough, under the gaze of everyone, the disciples of Zhengyangmen, in the end, ran out of mana, couldn't support it, and were hit by the disciples of Huoyun Palace with a beam of Yan Liu, the shield was broken, and Yan Liu was hit in the chest, becoming a ball of fire people, spurting blood and falling off the ring, and immediately there were Dharma protectors from the fighting platform, who stepped forward to catch it, launched treatment, and finally saved his life.

"Yes, I lost again, and my bet was lost again, but fortunately I didn't invest much. Alas, it's still a pity. Mo Ziqian smiled bitterly.

"I told you, buy the Heavenly God Sect directly to win, you don't listen, what in case. Miao Haifeng next to him couldn't help but sarcastically.

Mo Ziqian smiled bitterly and didn't fall, he was still too greedy.

Someone made it after all, and for a while, the cheers continued, completely drowning out the sound of abuse.

At this moment, the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect Huoyun Palace, who were left alone in the ring, had a victorious posture and glanced at the audience.

The person who won the bet, someone threw some spirit stones to him to express his gratitude, and in the VIP room on the second floor, someone even threw a bag of spirit stones, and the disciple of Huoyun Palace thanked him, waved his hand and accepted all the rewards, and walked off the stage.

After a period of silence, Wang Chuan felt that the breath of the air was somewhat condensed, and a faint loss filled his box.

"Haven't you won?" Wang Chuan couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"It's not that I haven't won, but I have lost a lot! The Heavenly God Sect from the sect leader, to the three palace masters, and the twelve protectors, are all high cultivators above the middle stage of the Yudan, the sect leader is said to be the peak of the tribulation period, and the three palace masters are also the masters of the real realm in the late Yuan Infant period, the mana is vast, unfathomable, and they are all supernatural powers who can shock one side, and the twelve protectors have their own miraculous abilities, and the lowest cultivation is in the middle stage of the Yudan.

The resources occupied by the Heavenly God Sect, the genius earth treasures are innumerable, there are many disciples under the Heavenly God Sect, and there are many talents, which steadily suppresses our Taixuanmen, we have no choice at present, we can only passively defend, if it weren't for the reincarnation of the Yuzheng Fairy of our sect a while ago, and the promotion of the Yuanying Great Monk, the combat power is not bad, and some of the situation can be reversed, in order to ease some of the situation, I think it was more difficult for us before, now we have one more Yuanying Zhenren Great Monk, and the territory we control is Dongzhou, and the Heavenly God Sect has also converged a lot. Mo Ziqian smiled bitterly.

Wang Chuan was silent, these were the first time he had heard of them.

"Ziqian is right, after Master Yu Zhengzi was promoted to Yuanying Zhenren, according to legend, he once fought with the Heavenly God Sect, but no one knew the result, but judging from the later actions of the Heavenly God Sect, they withdrew a lot of dark chess that stretched to Zhongzhou, we guess that Uncle Jade Zheng Fairy should not have lost, and won steadily, which shocked the Heavenly God Sect. Senior Sister Yin looked at a few people and slowly analyzed.

"Uncle Yuzheng Fairy is so stakes, he has just been promoted to Yuanying Zhenren. Luo Qianqian exclaimed.

Wang Chuan knew that the Jade Zheng Fairy they were talking about was Wu Hanyu, who had been missing for a long time, and his heart shook.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, pay attention! Someone is coming!" Senior Sister Yin suddenly spoke.

Several people were silent, holding their breath and waiting.

After a while, "Knock knock!~" Sure enough, someone knocked on the door.

Senior Sister Yin's eyes motioned for Ziqian to open the door.

Mo Ziqian walked over quickly and opened the door.

"It's you, the Heavenly God Sect!" Mo Ziqian's tone became a little cold.

"Yes, Mo Ziqian, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come here unharmed?" the person who came sneered.

"What are you doing here, you are not welcome here!" Mo Ziqian said in an unkind tone.

"Hmph, Mo Ziqian, don't worry, can you call the shots here?"

"Okay, Senior Brother Ziqian, don't worry about them in general, come back, let them in. Ask what's going on. Senior Sister Yin's voice came from behind her, comforting.

"For my sister's sake, this time I will ignore the villain, and next time it will not be so easy. Come in!" Mo Ziqian said fiercely.

"Next time, it's going to be up to who's hard-mouthed. Let's go in. "The people from the Celestial Cult outside have come in.

Four cultivators in different clothes came in, Wang Chuan saw the people coming, his face changed, these four people, two of them he had seen, one of them had also fought before, Wang Chuan had a sense of foreboding, the leader's eyes were on him intentionally or unintentionally, full of deep meaning.

The person who came was Wei Wushuang of the Heavenly King Hall of the Heavenly God Sect, Wei Wushuang at this moment, changed the style of Nanshan City, dressed in a black cardigan, his hair was casually draped, and on his handsome face, a pair of arrogant eyes were scrutinizing.

And the other person is called Shen Tu Lie, at this moment, you can see his face hidden under the cloak, his hair is hanging down, his face is expressionless, his face is pale, his eyes are evil, a person who does not speak much, wearing a black cloak, there is a strange totem on the cloak, a hideous beast, opening a huge mouth, full of tyranny and bloodthirsty feeling.

Wang Chuan was full of doubts at this moment, these two people were originally opposites, how could they actually walk together at this moment.

After these two people, there is another person, who is relatively burly, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a white dragon pattern robe, with a purple belt tied around his waist at will, and black soap boots on his feet, this person can feel his bulging strong muscles from his clothes, containing great strength, this person is eight feet tall, short hair stands upright, a resolute face, and powerful eyes, the pressure on this person is the largest of the four, there is a sense of oppression, and this person's name is unknown.

The last person, with shawl hair, fair face, handsome face, beardless, deep eyes, wearing a white blue shirt with large sleeves, a gray belt around his waist, and a personable son-in-law, but with thick eyebrow bones, evil eyes, and pointed chin, giving a sense of gloom and compassion, scheming, I don't know who it is.

"What are you doing with such a fierce attitude?" Senior Brother Miao was calm, his face did not change, and he spoke first.

"You haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here to be harmed?" Wei Wushuang said with a slight salute.

"Wei Wushuang, don't say more, you say, what do you mean by coming here?" Senior Sister Yin said categorically.

"Well, since you're short on time, I'll open the skylight and say something, and we're here for this person. Wei Wushuang pointed at Wang Chuan with his hand.

This time it was the turn of several people from Taixuanmen who were surprised, thinking about it, the problem turned out to be the little junior brother who came first, and several people looked at Wang Chuan.

"That's interesting, he's from my Taixuanmen, what are you looking for him?" Senior Brother Miao Haifeng laughed and took over the conversation.

"The surname Miao, since you say so, I am not afraid, this person from your Taixuanmen has some misunderstanding with me in Daqingshan, I want to ask clearly. Wei Wushuang sneered.

Wang Chuan was tired of it, and said secretly, Lao Tzu had a misunderstanding with you, and after all, Lao Tzu helped you at the beginning.

"Hmph, joke, when will it be your turn to ask the Heavenly God Sect, you speak politely, otherwise don't blame us, I want to invite you to leave. Caiyi's eyes were cold, and she was angry, and her tone was not to be outdone.

"Okay, this person is blocking my brother's good deeds, I just want to see his true face of Lushan, and by the way, bring my disciples under the Heavenly God Sect Alliance to invite you to fight, do you dare to accept it?" Wei Wushuang pursed his lips and sneered.

"Who do you think you are? If you want me to fight, I'll agree. The clay figure still had three points of fire, Wang Chuan was angry, stood up, pointed at Wei Wushuang's nose, and said without face at all.

Wei Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he was pointed at his nose, and he was arrogant, and no one was happy.

"Good boy, there's a kind! I hope you'll have the courage to point at me again later. Wei Wushuang stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Chuan, secretly killing him, and a golden light struck at his fingertips.

"Dare! Dare to do it!" Senior Brother Miao said angrily, with a light in his palm, and wanted to take this hand.

Several other people changed color one after another, and the incident happened suddenly, but they didn't expect this Wei Wushuang to do it between lightning and flint.

"Senior Brother Xiaochuan, be careful!" Caiyi shouted with concern.

Look at Wang Chuan again, calm and calm at the moment, not to be outdone, raised his eyebrows, his Shenque Wheel Sea has already turned, the lotus flower print flashes on his fingertips, a miniature version of the lotus blooms, and it is about to be played, and the golden aura behind him evolves into a 10,000-character array, rotating endlessly, the runes flicker, attacking and defending on alert, Wang Chuan has changed a person in an instant, no longer a taciturn little junior brother, and suddenly erupted at this moment, the combat power is amazing, and the magic method is wonderful.

"Bang!~" The two sides fought, and in an instant they separated again, and the two of them shook, each taking a step back, and neither of them was injured.

The spiritual power escaped, and the strong wind swept around, but the people present took action one after another, and the aftermath was resolved, and the facilities in the house were not destroyed.

Wei Wushuang's hatred was blocked with a blow, his face was cloudy, and his heart shook.

Wang Chuan's face is not red or breathless, he is calm, the clouds are light and the wind is light, so far, he has fought alone, and he has never lost anyone.