After changing the rules this time, some strong people on Kunlun Mountain are obviously "active" a lot, and some strong people who feel that their strength is still good have taken the initiative to attack and occupy some blank fighting space.

The tacit understanding between the two brothers for thousands of years made a move, so that they didn't need to transmit the sound, and they understood each other's intentions with just a small action.

The two former saints, even though they have now fallen off the altar, are still standing at the top in today's desolation, although the two of them are not as strong as the three gods, but the rest should be out of the question.

At this time, the Three Divine Monarchs were all caught in other fighting spaces, and among the remaining people, there were no such figures.

The people on the fighting platform that the two flew on were some not very well-known powerhouses, and they were soon bombarded by the two of them.

In the Heavenly Palace, Yuan Hong couldn't help pouting when he saw this scene: "These two old bald donkeys have a good calculation, they join forces, and the rest of these people really don't have anything to cause trouble for them." ”

The timing of the introduction was very good, with Yuan Hong's eyesight, he wanted to stumble on his two guys at this time, but there was no way.

After all, according to the rules set by Yang Jiao at this time, there can only be one successful person in a fighting space, which cuts off the possibility of cooperation for the vast majority of people.

Didn't you see that even if the other sixteen Purgatory Lords from the same great world watched Kui Gang being defeated by the two Great Divine Monarchs, none of them would come up to help?

And don't look at the two great gods at this time, they are extremely strong together, but soon, with Kui Gang being defeated, all that remains is a life-and-death fight between them.

In this battle for freedom, there can only be one winner who walks out.

"The relationship between these two people is also rare in the Three Realms, and they must have already discussed it. There is a sacrifice that fulfills the other. Wang Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at the two guys with big bald heads, and his face also showed admiration.

As the Heavenly Machine King under Yang Jiao's command who is in charge of intelligence, Wang Mo has seen too many dignified flies and dogs, not only Buddhism. There are also Taoist gates.

It can be said that he has seen most of the dark side in this world, and a heart has long become cold as stone and as hard as iron, but at this moment, he can't help but be slightly moved.

When many of the strong people below saw this scene, their eyes lit up slightly, and then they became dim again.

Which one do they want to be perfected, and who is willing to sacrifice for him?

At this moment, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, who were still standing on Kunlun Mountain, did not look at each other like others, and they both turned their eyes to the fighting space in mid-air.

They all knew in their hearts that they were one. But they will never sacrifice themselves for the betterment of the other, as they did.

On the first battlefield, after Kui Gang struggled to support it for a long time, he finally exhausted his strength and was unable to return to the sky, and was directly hit in the chest by the violent Titan Ancestor God, and was beaten into a rain of blood.

Kui Gang fell, and a powerful barrier was directly born in the battle space. Wrapped in its true spirit, it flew towards the Lock God Tower.

"Next. Is it our turn?" the Titan Ancestor God stretched out his tongue, licked the blood from his fist ferociously, and looked up at the Great Flame Demon King.

The Great Flame Demon King nodded calmly and said, "Let's start!"

These two are the top powerhouses of the Three Realms, and even if they are seriously injured, they will never come to their battlefield without opening their eyes. Therefore, the winner of their battle can basically be defined as one of the thirty-six people who were freed from being enslaved by the Lock God Tower.

The fierce battle continued, the first battle of the battlefield began the final victory, and the melee of the rest of the battle finally had an eyebrow.

What surprised Yang Jiao was that the Tongtian Sect Master was in that field. There were enough eight Purgatory Lords, but none of these people could stop the Heavenly Sect Master's long sword.

That Qingping sword, the ubiquitous cyan sword, the sun and moon that kill directly are lightless, and the heroes are cold.

Yang Jiao's Four Swords of Zhuxian was still taught by the Master of Tongtian Sect, although he did not realize the real Four Swords of Zhuxian, but his attainments in swordsmanship were also extraordinary, and he was stronger than many world lords in the origin.

"It is said that back then, the three gods joined forces to fight the Great Flame Demon King and kept the pure land of the Dao Gate, but looking at it now, I am afraid that the three great god monarchs joining forces may not be able to block the sword of the whole body sect master. Wang Mo glanced at Yang Jiao and said.

The leader of the Tongtian Sect is the leader of the sect, although Yang Jiao treats the Daomen equally on the surface, but no one can say for sure in his heart.

Moreover, Wang Mo, the first group of people who followed Yang Jiao, knew that in Yang Jiao's heart, there was always a friendship for the sect, otherwise how could Luo Xuan, the king of divine fire, still stand here?

"He borrowed me to smelt the four swords of Zhuxian back then, and now he has finally entered, if he can be a million years early, he will be another demon ancestor Luo throat, but it's a pity, creation makes people!"

Yang Jiao looked at the Tongtian Sect Master who was fighting bravely on the field, and the blue robe was stained with blood, and he also sighed in his heart.

The current Tongtian Sect Master was completely controlled by that Hongmeng Purple Qi, but in the final analysis, he was his own ancestor after all, and Yang Jiao was also very relieved to see his strength.

Soon, the mighty Tongtian Sect Master killed all the people on the battlefield and became the temporary winner of the battlefield.

Of course, with the swordsmanship that he showed just now that was even more ferocious than the Three God Monarchs, there would be no more eyes to go to this fighting battlefield.

On the adjacent fighting battlefield, the Ice God Monarch fought against the Qin Emperor Yingzheng, one was frozen for thousands of miles, and the other was drumming in black robes, domineering, and the strength of the fight alone overturned many people directly.

Below, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the elder brother who was forever expressionless, and then gritted his teeth and flew onto a fighting platform.

Yuan Shi Tianzun is proud, he has been comparing with the master of Tongtian Sect all his life, from apprentice, to Lijiao, to later Fengshen, he seems to be able to always suppress the other party.

Than the apprentice, he has a jade tripod real person, the combat power is stronger than anyone in the sect, than the sect, his exposition was the first authentic sect of the Daomen, and later the battle of the gods, it was also the battle of the martial king, Zhou Xing was destroyed, and the sect was almost destroyed, or he won the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

His pride is not allowed to lose to anyone, especially the Tongtian Sect Master.

Seeing Yuan Shi Tianzun on the battlefield, Lao Tzu sighed heavily, opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

The Tongtian Sect Master shook off the blood on Qingping's sword, and looked at the figure of Yuan Shi Tianzun with a sneer, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

For this second senior brother, he from the very beginning of respect, to later helplessness, and then to the current resentment, even if they are united for the Daomen, but they are all in harmony, and now looking at this senior brother who always wants to suppress his own head on the field, he doesn't know what it feels like in his heart. (To be continued.) )