Chapter 328: The Patriarch Arrives
The sudden change in the battle situation made Liu Ling unexpected.
He always thought that there was a deep feud between Wang Ting and him, so he would be the target of attack first no matter what.
Unexpectedly, this guy turned to Yanzheng.
A look of astonishment flashed across Liu Ling's face, and then he quickly reacted.
A pair of iron fists also went towards the solemn greeting.
In any case, it is easier to eliminate one person first, and a one-on-one decisive battle is easier than a three-person melee.
Suddenly, Yan Zheng, who was besieged by the two of them, did not change his face at all.
He seemed to have expected this situation for a long time.
In the melee, anything can happen, and Yan Zheng has long been prepared for the worst, so even if he is suddenly besieged by two people, Yan Zheng is not flustered.
"The demon of golden armor, possessed. β
Yan Zheng roared angrily.
A shadow flashed from his body, and quickly melted into his skin.
In the shocked gaze of Liu Ling and Wang Ting, Yan Zheng's exposed skin unexpectedly appeared like a piece of jet-black armor similar to, and even a pair of red horns protruded from his head.
"What kind of supernatural spell is this?"
Liu Ling's heart shook, Yan is a genius from the Demon State, is it possible that the magic skills of the Demon State are so weird?
He had fought against a young man named Angela who practiced the Demon Dao Technique before, but the other party was not so weird.
Could it be that this is the orthodox magic of Demon State?
When Liu Ling was guessing in his heart, Wang Ting's golden long stick had already hit Yan Zheng's waist fiercely.
"Bang. β
A dull voice sounded, and I saw that where the two collided, a spark erupted.
Yan Zheng's jet-black armor defense power is so amazing, and the royal court is such a terrifying stick, even a small hill can be shattered, but Yan Zheng is stunned that nothing happened.
received a stick from the royal court, and solemnly did not retreat but advanced.
Wang Ting's stick did not achieve any effect, and he had already withdrawn and retreated, without giving Yan Zheng any chance.
But at this time, Liu Ling's pair of iron fists had already followed.
"Come on. β
This so-called Golden Armor Demon seems to have given Yan Zheng great confidence, and he has just defended against the stick of the royal court.
Facing Liu Ling's pair of iron fists, he didn't dodge or dodge, and just met him straight like that.
"Damn, it's underestimated. β
Liu Ling scolded angrily in his heart.
Xiao Cheng's star battle body opened, and the power of the flesh of the ascending realm was directly detonated, and Liu Ling's arms released a trailing starlight, which was extremely dazzling.
Liu Ling, who was in this state of amplification, did not know how many times the power of his fists had increased.
Where the fists passed, even the void made an overwhelmed sound.
(The void here refers to the space where the virtual arena is located, not the real world where the protagonist is located, so there is no need to think that the protagonist can shatter the void just after the Shentai realm.) Manually funny. οΌ
"Beat you old waist. β
Liu Ling roared angrily, and the phantom shadows of two Silver Star Dragon Jiao were faintly entwined around his fists, which was amazing.
"Hmph, do you think that the defense of my waist has deteriorated since I just received a blow from the royal court? β
Yan Zheng snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that he had insight into all of Liu Ling's thoughts.
The black armor around his waist squirmed, turning silver as if he had a golden belt wrapped around it.
"Boom. β
Liu Ling's fists containing infinite power slammed into Yan Zheng's chest.
"Poof. β
Because most of his defense was concentrated at his waist, Yan Zheng did not have any strength to defend against Liu Ling's fists.
It was like a meteorite smashing into his chest, almost piercing his chest.
However, the defense of the Golden Armor Demon was really amazing, and it actually blocked Liu Ling's fists.
Yan Zheng's body was thrown backwards, his eyes staring at Liu Ling with an extremely obvious expression.
"Didn't you hit your waist?"
The corners of Liu Ling's mouth hooked.
I really believe you when you are beaten up, do you mean that you are young, or that you are naΓ―ve?
Beating the water dog has always been a good habit for Liu Ling.
Seeing that Yan Zheng was injured, he only paused for a moment and chased after him,
Naturally, Wang Ting would not let go of such a good opportunity.
picked up the long stick in his hand and chased after Liu Ling and Yanzheng.
"The demon of speed, possessed. β
Yan Zheng saw that he was about to be caught up by the two, and in a hurry, he summoned a demon again.
The black mist flashed, and the speed of Yan Zheng soared in an instant, I don't know how many times.
immediately got rid of Liu Ling and Wang Ting.
Liu Ling and Wang Ting saw that they couldn't catch up with Yan Zheng, and the two fought together.
Liu Ling and Wang Ting both belong to the kind of martial artists who open and close widely, and each blow carries infinite power, showing the momentum of shaking the earth and the mountains.
In addition, because of Wang Jie, the two recruited killers. It's terrible.
In an instant, the entire ring was filled with the sound of explosions between the two of them.
Yan Zheng, who escaped, was finally able to take a breath.
The sharp pain on his body and the depression in his chest reminded Yan Zheng that his injuries were not light.
Yan Zheng's vigilance against Liu Ling increased by one point.
This guy is actually playing yin.
If it weren't for the Golden Armor Demon's superior defensive power just now, I'm afraid he would have been planted.
casually threw a few healing pills into his mouth, and Yan Zheng felt a little better.
Set your sights on the battle circle of the Liu Ling Royal Court.
Yan Zheng's eyes flashed with thought, it was originally a situation where the top three competed, but now he seemed to have been out of the game in advance.
No.
Yan Zheng shook his head, he was really unwilling to accept defeat like this.
If he used the unparalleled speed of the Demon of Speed to harass the two of them while repairing his injuries at the same time, he might not have a chance of winning.
Thinking of this, a smile finally reappeared on Yan Zheng's face.
"Liu Ling, I'm here to take revenge. β
Yan Zheng sneered, and directly turned into a black light and shot towards the battle circle of the two.
At this time, the battle for the throne in the outside world has basically come to an end.
The face of the person who won the throne was happy, and the person who regretted the defeat was angry, but there was no other way.
It is worth mentioning that Zhuge Qingqing really grabbed a bluestone throne, and at this time he was sitting on the bluestone throne with a big grin, holding his chest with both hands, and looking at Liu Ling and them intently.
The little mouth muttered, not knowing what he was muttering.
In addition to the Purple Gold Throne, there were a few duels, and almost everyone's eyes were on Liu Ling and their battle.
Watching the scuffle of the three of them, every collision can roll up endless wind and clouds and make the ring tremble.
There is a shadow in everyone's heart.
They suspected that they had practiced a fake martial art, otherwise why would the gap between the Shentai realms be so huge at the same time.
"Brother Xiao Ling is so strong, he forced the royal court back with one punch, and he was able to hit Yan Zheng hard. The disciple of the Qingzhou First Pulse exclaimed.
"Hmph, the boss of the royal court is the strongest, and the other two will definitely be crushed by the boss of the royal court. The old disciple retorted.
Saying this, the disciples of the Three Domains Sect in the two states were not happy again.
The disciples of the three camps have a word for you, and I have a word for you. War is about to be rekindled.
The Wind Thunder Canyon, which had just calmed down a lot, became uncalm again.
At this time, I don't know how far away from the Wind Thunder Canyon, three rays of light suddenly flashed.
Those three rays of light were obviously far away from the previous moment, but at this second, they had already appeared above the Wind Thunder Canyon.
Their appearance did not attract the attention of any of the disciples, but quietly appeared above the white cloud of Lian Wei.
"It's different. β
Looking at the back in front of him, Long Zun said with a smile.
is paying attention to Liu Ling, their Lian is different. Hearing this call, his brow furrowed.
As the elder in charge of the outer mountains, he is in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Phenomena, and he is ranked as an elder, and then he is the Great Elder.
The identity is so noble, even in the Qingcang Sect, it is the number one.
Who dares to really call him in the tone of an elder, I'm afraid that he doesn't want to go to Siguo Cliff for a three-day trip?
Lian Wei was angry, and turned his head to glare at the person behind him.
But just when he took in the appearance of the three people behind him, even different bodies suddenly stiffened.
Damn, why are these three great gods here?
A silver-haired, although the body is thin, but there is an explosive power in the body.
The appearance of the old man, a pair of eyes without the whites of the eyes, like a deep black hole, is breathtaking, it is for the patriarch Heizun.
There is also Youzun, the youngest patriarch of the Qingcang Sect.
In an instant, even a different temper was frightened back.
After reacting, he hurriedly visited: "The elders in charge of the outer mountains are even different, and they meet the three elders." β
As he spoke, he bowed down at the same time, with an extremely respectful attitude.
Now he finally knows why the people who came call him "different," the identity of the patriarch, that is, to call him Xiaolian, Xiaono, Xiaotong, he didn't dare to have any objections.
"I wonder what the three elders are here today?" asked Lian Wei cautiously.
"I have nothing to do, today happens to be the entrance ceremony of the disciples from the outer mountains, so let's take a look with these two guys, and by the way, see if there are any good seedlings. Long Zun said.
"See if there are any good seedlings?"
Even if they don't move, could it be that these three elders have moved their hearts to accept disciples?
Damn, that's a big deal.
If that disciple can worship the patriarch as a teacher, it will definitely be a good thing to ascend to heaven in one step.
If it weren't for the wrong timing, he would have wanted to go down and roar: Little guys, do a good job, the patriarch is watching you.
"What's going on down there?" asked Youzun.
"Back to the patriarch, the battle for the throne below is basically over, and now only the last Supreme Throne has three people to fight. β
"Whoever can win will be the first supreme in this mountain ceremony. β
After hesitating for a moment, Lian Wei felt that he needed to be reminded, and he continued: "They agreed to be a life and death battle. β
At this time, Long Zun, Hei Zun, and Youzun were all stunned, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"Life and death battles, interesting. A smile appeared at the corner of Youzun's mouth.
Heizun's black hole-like eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Long Zun sighed again and again: Nonsense, nonsense.
"Three elders, I think it's necessary to stop them, they are all good seedlings, if they ......"
"Not necessarily. β
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Youzun.
"Good seedlings need the experience of blood and fire, let them fight to their heart's content, whoever can survive to the end is the strongest genius. β
"You have to remember that a flock of sheep is never as good as a wolf. β
Youzun's cold words were like the cold winter wind of the wax moon, cold to the bone.
Lian Wei sighed in his heart, he had heard that Youzun was going to kill to prove the Tao, but when I saw it today, it was really so.
In the midst of such murderous intent, even the disciples in the sect were treated so cruelly, let alone others.
"But ......" didn't even want to say anything.
"What the deity said is an order, didn't you hear it?" Youzun looked at Lian Wei with cold eyes, and Lian Wei's body instantly stiffened.
He didn't dare to move, stared at by Youzun's gaze, and he felt that life no longer belonged to him.
"I still have to save it, after all, they are all disciples in the sect, and the injury is also a little distressing, just let them divide the victory and defeat." Long Zun smiled and played a round game.
At the same time, a wisp of breath emanated. The momentum that pressed Youzun on Lian Wei's body was cracked.
"Hmph. β
Youzun snorted coldly and set his gaze on the three people in the ring below.
When he saw Liu Ling, he was stunned for a moment.
"It's him. Supreme Shrine Forger. Long Zun and Hei Zun also saw Liu Ling and remembered what happened at Shentai Peak that day.
They originally wanted to accept Liu Ling as a disciple, but they were picked up by the Zi Lao guy.