The master competition, in addition to the magic power, also talks about the time and place, the Dragon Palace master occupies the geographical advantage, the sea power is not small, and the Tiangong master has lived overseas for a long time, and it is not inferior!

For a while, all kinds of spells flew horizontally, magic swords and strange treasures collided vertically and horizontally, and the sound of fighting and shouting was endless, and everyone in the audience was dazzled!

When the masters were fighting, Emperor Gou Chen scared the bodies of the female rabbit Jiarou and the male rabbit, Jiarou was bent on seeking death, and the emperor was not killed, but he was just mourning and crying, Gou Chen Dijun smiled and said: "You are crying like this, do you really want to cry to death Junqing?"

Jia Rou raised her teary eyes, stunned for a moment, and then understood that there was something in the words, showed a hint of joy, and shouted: "The emperor's magic power is boundless, please save Junqing!"

Emperor Gou Chen smiled indifferently and said: "Although Junqing is brave, he has not been in battle for a long time, and he does not know the cunning of the fierce dragon, I have already predicted that that piece of Xuan Ying Ye is the thing that protects him, and with my trace of true demon power to protect himself, it is difficult for him to die even if he wants to!"

When Jia Rou heard this, she seemed to have ascended from the underworld to the heavenly realm, and immediately burst into tears and laughed, and kowtowed again and again: "The emperor's kindness is difficult to repay......

"The love of the world, heaven and man are difficult to cross, such a sentiment, the immortal road is difficult to achieve......" Gou Chen Dijun shook his head and sighed, his palm lightly patted the male rabbit's forehead, and called: "Junqing is not awake, when will he stay?"

The black flame of this palm was blazing, the black fire was over, and the black leaf on the male rabbit instantly jumped out of a green-robed primordial god, and threw it straight to the body, and after a while, Junqing's dead body stood up again, although he was covered in bruises, but his life was still there, but his mana was greatly damaged, and he had to practice penance.

Junqing entered the leaf and saw everything clearly, and now he came back from the dead, knelt on the ground and thanked him again and again: "The disciple is careless against the enemy, and the emperor bothered to save him, I am really ashamed!"

Gou Chen Dijun smiled faintly and said: "Hugh wants to thank me, after this battle, you should know that you are facing the enemy in battle, even if it is a little demon in the mountains, you must not be careless, the tiger fights the rabbit, you still have to do it with all your might, you are just a beginner to the realm of the Venerable, how dare you show off your posture?" Although he is very fond of Junqing, he is very unhappy with this action of not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only seeking to show off.

You know, a dead man is a dead man, but he is still a dead man!!

When Junqing heard the emperor's teachings, he immediately felt a cold sweat in his heart, if it weren't for Emperor Chen's foresight, he was only afraid of being separated from Jiarou Yin and Yang at this moment!

He has the power of the Venerable and the mysterious swordsmanship, it's not that he can't fight the fierce dragon from the river, but because he is too big!

Now that he has suffered this big loss, if he doesn't absorb the lesson, he will definitely have endless disasters in the future, Junqing put away his surprise and said in a loud voice: "The emperor's teachings, the disciples must keep them in mind!"

Gou Chen Emperor Jun saw that Junqing was now really three points less gentle and three more points decisive, he praised in his heart, waved his hand and said: "The love of the children in the battle is long, and the morale of my heavenly palace is weak, if you husband and wife want to linger, stay away, go down!"

On the side, Jiarou saw her husband resurrected, and she was overjoyed in her heart, and practical words could not describe it, so she let Junqing take the panacea at the moment, and pulled it aside to whisper.

Life and death go hand in hand, and the love is incomparable!

Gentle and affectionate, not envious of the gods!

The two rabbits reunited, and their love lingered, this was another scene, and the disciples of the Heavenly Palace who saw Junqing come back from the dead all secretly sighed that the emperor's mana was boundless, and the courage in his heart was even more majestic, and at this moment, the two hundred Venerables on the sea won the battle, but it was the time when it was hearty and difficult to solve!

On the sea and in the air, millions of people and horses on both sides were ready to go, and the swords were tense, and countless pairs of eyes were all staring at the two hundred Venerables to fight each other, but in the dark sky, above the Heavenly Pillar of the Gods, there were also several people looking at each other, and the first one was in a white robe, with a crown and a sven, and smiled at a handsome Taoist priest beside him with a smile: "Nephew, you may conclude in your heart that among these hundred Venerables, how many of them can survive?"

The person who spoke behaved naturally and naturally, standing above the clouds like a wisp of misty fairy clouds, as if he wanted to return by the wind, his words were understated, but he faintly revealed the extraordinary domineering spirit that defied all beings!

In his eyes, the two hundred Venerables seemed to be like ants and fish, just bargaining chips, not lives!

The Taoist priest smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Twelve already knows it in his heart, why do you want to ask me?

These words are plain as water but implied a counterattack, it seems that they are competing against each other and not giving an inch, the two have started to fight since they met, and words have become one of the ways!

Naturally, it was Yang Nan, the leader of the Tongtian Sect and the head of Kunlun, who was standing not far from him, with a smile on his face, and seemed to treat the people of the world as nothing, was naturally his mortal enemy, the current martial immortal Yang Lan!

Today's Yang Lan is no longer the Yang Lan of the past, if Yang Lan is just an ordinary man in the First Battle of Chang'an, then he is a person close to a true immortal today, a real martial immortal!!

The momentum of the martial immortals, if the shape is natural, look at its shape, if the emperor is blazing, look at its breath, if the law is natural!

Yang Lan stood with her hands in her hands, the terrifying huge aura was like a brilliant heavenly dao, full of a sense of coercion and snatching people, and those who were slightly weaker in the Dao heart qi machine should have a sense of trembling!

The Dao heart is lost, the supernatural power is difficult to do, Yang Lan can easily take the enemy's life, this terrible and terrifying place, only Yang Nan, who meets him on a narrow road and fights wholeheartedly, can understand!

Yang Nan looked at this terrible opponent who was blocking his way and seemed to be prescient, and the fear in his heart was really incomprehensible!

Moving freely, sitting on the heavens and the earth, behaving like a wide sky without a trace, with the true hegemony of the sky is me, who else is me, this Yang Lan is far more terrifying than in the past!

Yang Lan, who was iron-blooded, resolute, indifferent and ruthless in the past, was only able to do the terrifying realm of reining in domineering and returning to simplicity for more than a hundred years, and this terrible growth potential really made Yang Nan's heart chill!

Self, self, selflessness!

Yang Lan's words and deeds that were free and implied to the way of heaven were tantamount to telling Yang Nan clearly: 'Now that I am a level higher than you, you are not my opponent!'

The saint fights the method, it is not necessary to fight for magic weapons, mana, and magic powers, but to defeat the opponent from the realm, which is the real defeat!

Yang Nan is now only a novice saint, although the divine power of creation is infinitely mysterious, but he is still secretly surprised by Yang Lan's amazing strength, if Yang Lan is still as domineering and evil as in the past, he is still fearless, but now he can become without a trace of fireworks, and his strength can be described as unfathomable!

Yang Lan heard that Yang Nanyin had a sense of challenge, and couldn't help but smile, an inexplicable edge flashed in her eyes, and said: "Nephew, you are nameless, and the law is heaven and earth!

A trace of coldness flashed in Yang Nan's eyes, and he said with a faint smile: "Uncle Twelve has taught me that my nephew has been fighting with people all his life, and there is a way that the country is easy to change and his nature is difficult to change. ”

As they spoke, the sharp eyes of the two crisscrossed each other, and a trace of brilliant sparks burst out in an instant, Yang Lan's eyes were faint, and she pondered for a long time, and suddenly smiled and said: "Okay! You and I will talk about it later, you see, all living beings under your feet are fighting and fighting freely, your demon body is not what it used to be, it is really respectable and terrifying! I heard that my nephew has three major incarnations, in my opinion, this Gou Chen is your most powerful incarnation!"

Yang Lan's words seemed to mean something, Yang Nan's heart froze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the two hundred Venerables below had already decided the victory!

Although the Gou Chen Demon Palace is the elite of a hundred battles and the courage is extraordinary, the masters of the Dragon Palace are not willing to be weak and do not give an inch, and the two hundred Venerables fought to the death, and in the end, there were less than twenty Heavenly Palace disciples left!

In this hundred-on-hundred battle, Gou Chen Tiangong finally won, but it was also a tragic victory!

You must know that there are millions of people in the Dragon Palace Kraken, and there are only more than 800,000 Heavenly Palace disciples, if they all continue to fight like this, only a few rounds, the Heavenly Palace disciples will inevitably be completely damaged!

The Dragon Palace is already a chess piece under Yang Lan's fingers, and the Heavenly Palace is also the strength of Yang Nan, the success or failure of the fight between the two is not only related to the battle between the two, but also to the fate of the Six Seas, which is really not to be careful!

When Yang Nan was thinking in his heart, he heard Yang Lan smile slightly: "The sky is so big, it is as small as a chess game, nephew, the eldest husband stands between heaven and earth, and it is really a happy thing in life to be able to integrate the three realms and six realms and all things in the world into a chessboard! Would you like to play a game with me?"

The two suddenly met on the Heavenly Pillar of the Gods, Yang Lan's expression and aura were very different, and he seemed to have turned the grudge and hatred of the past into a clean one, until this time, he showed a trace of Yang Nan's willing heart!

The battle between the two from Chang'an to Jiuzhou, from Jiuzhou to the world, the Dragon Palace and the Heavenly Palace, are all controlled by the two, this battle is already an important battle to determine the fate of the six seas, and its significance is no less than the battle of Chang'an Dingding!

The victory or defeat of Jiuzhou is related to luck, and the competition of the six seas is related to strength!

If Yang Nan wins, he will unify the six seas, gather the strength of all the sects and factions in the human world to fight against the demon world, and great things can be expected.

If Yang Lan wins, the human world will be divided into two major forces, and the demon world will descend on the human world and be irresistible!

Although the two of them are both transcendent saints, they will never let go at this important juncture that is related to the fate of a realm and their own qi!

If you can break through the opponent's Dao Heart Realm and seize the power of the Six Seas in one fell swoop, it is a hundred or a thousand times more terrifying than killing the opponent!

The chess field is the battlefield, and the chess pieces are the fighting methods! The battlefield of the two is not only the countless male soldiers at their feet, but also on this small chessboard!

Yang Lan challenged, how could Yang Nan not fight, he smiled proudly, and said loudly: "Okay! My nephew has also been taught by his grandfather since he was a child, and his chess skills are rough and lacking, so please ask Uncle Twelve for more advice!"

Clearly for the chess competition, the real fight for the heart, supernatural powers, spells, can be boundless mana, amazing magic in a small chessboard, only to show the group style, amazing means!

Yang Lan waved her hand silently, and a small black and white jade case suddenly appeared in front of the two, Yang Nan was beside Yang Nan without a moon and a solemn face with a solemn face holding magic weapons, and Yang Lan also had an attendant by his side, this attendant was not an outsider, but it was the new saint Maha of the demon world that day! Another demon saint Shura Jiayan was nowhere to be found, and Yang Lan had no intention of relying on the power of the two demon saints to suppress Yang Nan, and his indifferent expression seemed to be just for playing chess......

Maha is still the expression of cold as snow and silent as a mountain, he holds the incense burner in his hand, igniting the light smoke and incense cloud, and in the blink of an eye, the smoke of the cloud of the god pillar is curling, cage but not dispersed, bringing a touch of softness to the faint killing machine.