"In the Lower Sequoia, this battle admits defeat"

The red shirt's sudden admission of defeat made the two parties first sigh slightly, and then set off an uproar!

"How can he admit defeat?", one of the disciples of the male loser shouted angrily.

"Isn't the red shirt an ancestral immortal?

"How can this be? He admits defeat? How did Shizun find such a waste!"

A large number of voices of disbelief, anger, ridicule, and ridicule suddenly resounded on the field! One after another, they accused the red-shirted people of being fearless.

This is not a joke, this is a game between the loser and Nirvanchen, take the initiative to admit defeat?

The disciples of the Heavenly Family watched coldly! The relatives of the disciples of the male and lost children were all angry.

The loser himself looked at it indifferently, as if he already knew the result.

The other three ancestral immortals who were invited from outside did not say anything, but at this moment, they heard the sneers of the public and other things, although they were facing the red shirt, but they were still extremely harsh in their ears.

On the other side, Zhao Ming, who was in the fifth battle, was also confused by the sudden admission of defeat by the red shirt, and the powerful battle intent that had just climbed up seemed to be leaked in an instant.

The other party is the long-famous ancestral immortal red shirt, Zhao Ming knows his weight, but he doesn't think he can compare to the red shirt, but this red shirt actually admits defeat?

Nie Fanchen's subordinates, some generals naturally cheered. The fifth battle, win without a fight!

Zhong Shan sat on the stick next to him, his fingers tapped slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Zhong Shan, that person actually admitted defeat by himself!", Tian Ling'er said excitedly.

"Zhong Shan, why haven't you met such an opponent!" Hao Meili said with a smile.

"I think, it's because of the first three victories that I was afraid of the Ancestral Immortal on the other side!" Nie Qingqing's eyes lit up slightly.

"That's right, husband and fighter, attack the heart for the upper attack, the army for the middle, and the siege for the bottom. Wang Jingwen did a beautiful job this time!" Zhong Shan praised the fat Wang Jingwen.

"The Holy King has praised the small tricks, which is far from the Saint King's serial schemes!", Wang Jingwen said modestly.

In the distance, after admitting defeat, the red shirt turned his head and bowed slightly in the direction of the male loser: "The male loser has a heavy trust, and the red shirt is ashamed, and I will make compensation in the future!"

As soon as the words of the red shirt fell, everyone calmed down and looked at the male loser together.

The big plan of the male loser was ruined by the red shirt, and he should be angry, but at this moment, the male loser did not show much and just shook his head and said: "I didn't do a good job, I owe you all! You don't have to blame yourself!", "The red shirt resigns!", the red shirt said again.

"Hmm!", the male loser nodded.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's incomprehension, the figure of the ancestral immortal red shirt disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.

Zhao Ming, who came to fight, was dazed for a while, and flew back to the auspicious clouds strangely. It's hard to say.

With a wave of his hand, Ne Fanchen flew out of the ninth contestant, also a black-robed man!

No one flew out on the other side.

Among the three invited ancestral immortals, another green-robed ancestral immortal said to the male loser: "Green worry asks the public to lose, green worry is in chaos, it is not appropriate to fight again, I feel ashamed, I will compensate for it in the future!"

As soon as Ancestral Immortal Green Sorrow spoke, the disciples of the male lost son were in a commotion again.

What's the matter? It's better than fighting? Isn't admitting defeat one after another in the face of a loser? All around suddenly cast unkind glances.

"Well, I see, you don't have to blame yourself. ", the male loser said lightly.

"Green Worry resigns!"

"Hmm!", the other two ancestral immortals also spoke: "I'll wait and resign!", "Hmm!"

In the nod of the male loser, the three ancestral immortals shook their figures, and all of them left the [Guang] field.

The world was suddenly silent.

It can be said that except for the results in the feng shui array, this time, the battle between the male loser and Nirvanchen was actually a complete defeat!

Seven battles, three defeats and two conceded defeat, and the results speak for themselves.

Taking a deep breath, Gong Yizi slowly stood up and looked at Nirvanchen in the distance.

"Compared with Yundao, I am not as good as you, I am better than looking at people's eyesight, it is true that you are stronger, and the class is not wronged if you lose, but the class still hopes to verify the strength of the Dao!"

Hearing the words of the Gongyizi, the disciples on the Gongyi Holy Land [Guang] lowered their heads one after another, their hearts were full of sadness, the Gongyizi is the spiritual pillar of everyone, guarding the spiritual pillar, all the disciples can meet all difficulties. However, this spiritual pillar failed!

On the other side, Nie Fanchen stood up lightly and looked at the male loser with his hands.

"How strong or weak is the Dao, then let me take a look at your Dao of Public Loss, and see how far the Dao of the Ji family has climbed in the hundreds of thousands of years that I have been away!" Nie Fanchen said lightly, but from time to time a breathtaking light burst out in his eyes, obviously Nie Fanchen's battle intent has risen.

The male loser nodded, and waved his big sleeves!

The male loser's steps were slightly stepped on. The heavenly merits suddenly roared, and the countless merits and dharmas suddenly collapsed, and then, the endless merits converged on the body of the male loser, and the body of the male lost son suddenly increased by three times.

In front of the main hall, the green light was shining, and the dazzling light pierced the sky.

In the haze, a huge heavenly path led to the heavens and the earth.

No, this is not the way of heaven, it is the avenue of the male loser, the diameter of ten thousand zhang, up to the sky, down to the ground, as soon as the avenue comes out, the heaven and the earth tremble, and the space swayes.

Bursts of roaring sound resounded from the avenue of the male loser. And in this avenue, the heads of some divine beasts stick out from time to time.

"That's?" Jin Peng said in surprise.

How can there be other divine beasts in the Great Dao?

On the side, Nirvana Qingqing explained: "I heard that the avenue of the male loser is the puppet avenue, and there is a lifelong effort of the male loser inside, a puppet beast with the strength of a hundred ancestral immortals, and a big battle together, which is equivalent to a puppet with the strength of a hundred ancestors, and it is extremely powerful!"

"A puppet is just a puppet after all, it can't be compared to an ancestral immortal!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

In the distance, the male loser was in the avenue, his body was standing straight, and a sense of arrogance and disobedience was fully displayed.

The male loser is waiting for Nirvana.

Nie Fanchen stepped out, walked out of the huge auspicious clouds, looked at the huge avenue opposite Nie Fanchen said: "Strong, good!"

At this time, Nirvanchen actually had the heart to evaluate the Dao of the Lost Son?

After Nirvanchen's evaluation ended, he waved his hand to the side.

"Hum ~ nnn ~ ~ one!", the heavens and the earth shook.

This is the real heaven and earth swaying, as soon as the road of the male loser comes out, it is only a small sway, but this is like a big wave.

The Great Dao of Gong Yizi only shook the nearby small world, and with a wave of Nirvanchen's hand, most of the entire Huangquan territory shook, and shook strongly.

The four seas surrounding the territory of Huangquan suddenly set off monstrous waves, and a huge tsunami soared into the sky in the shaking of the land.

The powerful shock instantly suppressed the momentum of the male loser.

Beside Nirvanchen, there was also a Heavenly Dao with a diameter of 10,000 zhang and a domineering Heavenly Dao.

As soon as the Heavenly Dao came out, the earth was inserted into a hole, and the sky seemed to be almost smashed. This is too domineering today. Green, and most importantly, this Word is solid!

Solid Heavenly Dao!

Among the three thousand heavenly paths, only the nine heavenly realms in the yang world are solid, or called the nine heavenly veins!

Pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines!

Nine Heavenly Veins! Nirvanchen actually has one Heavenly Vein?

On the side, Zhong Shan's expression kept flashing, knowing that Nie Fanchen had always had hole cards, but he didn't expect it, what he didn't expect was this hole card. Celestial Pulse?

It is rumored that it is a rare vein in millions of years!

Hongjun grasps the Heavenly Vein of Lin! Zhong Shan can slightly invoke the Heavenly Vein of Soldiers. What is this?

The ministers were extremely excited, obviously the ministers also saw that this was the Heavenly Vein, and it was the first time they knew that the Holy King was in control of the Heavenly Vein.

Only Yu Shifu and Jiang Shang, after being excited, immediately reined in. Obviously, the two of them knew the hole card of Nie Fanchen earlier.

"It turns out that what Kong Xuan said is true!", Jin Peng's eyelids jumped.

"Is this the Heavenly Vein?", Zhong Shan asked.

"It should be that Kong Xuan told me back then, but I still don't believe it. After all, he hadn't seen the Heavenly Vein for millions of years, and he said that Hongjun had mastered the Heavenly Vein of Lin and Ji Gongni had mastered the Heavenly Vein!", Jin Peng immediately explained.

Zhong Shan nodded, it is true that if Ji Gong Ni didn't have such a powerful hole card at the beginning, how could he be on an equal footing with Hongjun?

"Jiang Shang!", Nie Fanchen said in a deep voice.

"The minister is here!", Jiang Shang immediately shouted.

"Prepare for the flames!", Nie Fanchen said.

Jiang Shang raised his head fiercely, and then said with joy: "Yes!", Jiang Shang bowed to Nie Fanchen, and after worshipping, he quickly flew away from the auspicious clouds with a group of subordinates and flew towards the Phoenix Territory.

"Father Shi, take good care of everyone!" said Nirvanchen again.

"Yes!" replied Father Yu immediately.

At this time, Ne Fanchen looked at the male loser with his hands behind his back.

"It's not a good place to fight, let's go!" said Nie Fanchen.

The male loser nodded, and then, the two of them seemed to turn into streamers, and instantly rushed straight up, just for a while, as if they had reached the distant starry sky.

The public transmission avenue and the heavenly vein that stood in the territory of Huangquan also disappeared suddenly.

In the distant starry sky, everyone could see that two green stars were colliding with a powerful momentum.

The distant starry sky looks tiny, but the rapid movement of the stars can be seen from such a distance, which shows how terrifying the speed of the two is.

Although you can't hear the sound of the distant starry sky, the explosion of stars one after another in the collision makes it easy to imagine the fierceness of the battle.

In the past, the battle between the Heavenly Emperor, the Sage, and the two powerful men could only be in the starry sky, otherwise the entire Huangquan Territory might be shattered by the two of them, and the lives would be ruined.

Zhong Shan looked at the starry sky and occasionally glanced at the book of heaven opposite.

Tianshu's eyes were a little cloudy at the moment, staring at Zhong Shan and Tian Ling'er, sitting on the chair, his fingers tapping lightly, as if he was brewing some evil thoughts. ！~！