The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 743 The First Immortal Below the King Level ([-] words)
For Man Kui to be so arrogant, he really deserves a beating.

But when you see his appearance and the mace in his hand, you will choose to shut up immediately.

The appearance of Man Kui is just a small episode.

After he left, a strong man in the out-of-body period couldn't bear it, and stepped onto the golden arena to fight Zheng Zhan.

It is said that it is a battle with Zheng Kaifa, but it is actually a battle with five of the six gods.

Zheng Tuo was not in the mood to be a sparring partner. No matter who appeared on the stage, the five gods would fight together to fight against each other.

The battle was fierce.

The five gods will fight with all their strength, and every time they fight against people, the golden arena will be shattered.

However, the golden arena was once refined by Zheng Tuo with the imprint of the Dao of Heaven.

So every time it is destroyed, it can be repaired in a short time.

And in the process of restoration, the golden arena is constantly absorbing various forces from the aftermath of the great war.

Whether it is the power of the five generals or the strength of the opponent, the golden arena can absorb it.

The strength is uneven, some are strong and some are weak. After being absorbed by the golden arena, the quality of the golden arena will continue to improve.

Ok.

While Zheng Tuo was sitting on a small bench watching the battle, he could also feel that the golden arena was getting stronger.

I believe that after a few battles, the golden arena will have the possibility to improve its quality.

Zheng Tuo had expected this.

Before that, the golden arena itself was used by all disciples, big and small, in Luoxianzong to fight.

Over time, absorb all kinds of power and bless your body.

After he integrated all the noisy forces into one with the mark of heaven, the golden arena naturally became stronger.

"three……"

Elder Hui Shu is counting down again.

After a series of fierce battles, all those who entered the ring were defeated by Zheng Tuo's generals.

At this moment.

Zheng Tuo seemed to have a feeling of being alone and seeking defeat.

"I come."

Long Xiaotian stood up and landed on the golden arena.

"Patriarch of the Long family, Long Xiaotian, please enlighten me."

Long Xiaotian is the Patriarch of the Long Family, an extremely tyrannical existence in the late stage of his strength.

There is part of the dragon blood in his body, and it is this part of the dragon blood that makes the Long family a big family that stands tall in the Eastern Region.

Long Xiaotian appeared on the stage, and the battle continued.

"Faceless little friend, can you let the Chenlong puppet fight with this subordinate?"

Long Xiaotian was surprisingly polite, and he took the initiative to ask Zheng Tuo.

Faced with Long Xiaotian's question, Zheng Tuo didn't make things too difficult for him, but made things difficult for him severely.

"If you want to fight Chenlong, you have to beat the five god generals first. If you don't have the ability to beat the five god generals, go down."

Zheng Tuo whispered and said this.

Hearing this, Long Xiaotian's complexion was really ugly.

He is also the Patriarch of the Long family anyway, and at this moment he personally begged the other party, but the other party not only refused to give him face, but ran him away with such words.

But he can understand it when he thinks about it.

Faceless today, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, I am afraid that there is no second person to be found.

As a legend of the Eastern Region, it is very understandable for Faceless to behave himself.

He did not continue to talk to Zheng Tuo in a pleading gesture.

"Everyone, please."

Long Xiaotian looked very polite.

His personality is not like this, but he wants to make friends with Wumian, so as to have a relationship with Chenlong.

Standing in the golden arena, he could clearly feel the oppressive feeling from Chenlong's body.

The sense of oppression comes from the blood, and that feeling is even more urgent than what Xiao Bailong gave him.

on the scene.

The five god generals directly attacked Long Xiaotian without any unnecessary nonsense.

The five people cooperate quite tacitly. They have worked together for many years and understand each other.

In addition to practicing combo skills together some time ago, the five of them cooperated quite tacitly when they started to do it now.

"Roar……"

The dragon's chant resounded throughout the arena.

When Long Xiaotian came up, he went all out, turning himself into a mad dragon, writhing in the purple energy coming from east.

have to say.

Long Xiaotian's strength is much stronger than Cang Baotian's.

In the late stage of his exit, he exploded with all his strength, which can be said to destroy the world, destroying Zishu's Ziqi Donglai and Maotu illusion on the spot.

The power of the dragon is unrivaled, shocking all directions.

The wild dragon dances wildly, beheading the immortals.

Long Xiaotian took the posture of a mad dragon and rushed towards Chenlong.

"Ow..."

Suddenly there was a roar of a tiger coming from behind Long Xiaotian.

Among the five divine generals, among them Zishu, Chouniu, and Yinhu, the combination of the three turned into a white tiger.

Mao Tu Si Snake served as an assistant, assisted by the side, and killed the mad dragon in a blink of an eye.

The white tiger is fierce, the wild dragon is domineering, and the dragon fights and the tiger roars, and they immediately kill each other.

"Ow..."

The white tiger let out a roar from its throat, and when it opened its mouth, a white tiger killed them all.

Killing all pale, as if nothing happened, Xianguang set off countless fragments of the golden arena on the spot, and killed the mad dragon.

The mad dragon was not to be outdone, and dragon patterns appeared on the huge dragon body.

The dragon patterns gathered in the mouth, and a golden light spewed out from the mouth, which collided fiercely with the white tiger.

"boom……"

The loud noise roared, resounding in all directions, and the golden arena was severely damaged, and countless cracks appeared.

The battle between the two sides escalated.

Whether it is the mad dragon or the white tiger, their strength is completely at the peak of the late stage of leaving the body.

Fighting at this moment is really terrifying to the extreme.

Under the confrontation between the two, the entire Immortal Arena trembled all the time.

The spectators were all taken aback.

The majestic dragon and the majestic tiger continuously penetrated the defense of the arena and rushed into the audience of the Immortal Arena, so that all the audience had to mobilize their own defenses to resist the majestic dragon and the majestic tiger.

clap la la...

There was the sound of water flowing.

Elder Yun Shuiyun made a move and turned it into a big river, protecting all the disciples of Luoxianzong and the Nascent Soul stage powerhouses who came to watch the battle.

originally.

Yun Shuiyun can make an early move to stop the power of the dragon and the power of the tiger.

But in that case, hundreds of thousands of Luoxianzong disciples would not feel what a high-level battle is.

In such a battle, some people, even if they spent their entire lives, would not be able to watch the battle.

The opportunity is in front of her eyes, she must help the disciples of Luoxianzong to feel it well, try to gain insights from it, and bless herself.

"Roar……"

Long Yin shook the sky.

The wild dragon danced wildly, trying to suppress the white tiger with absolute strength.

"Ow..."

The roar of the tiger moved the mountains and forests.

The white tiger is extremely powerful. As the killing god among the four holy beasts, the white tiger has the strongest desire to fight and is also the most domineering existence.

And the characteristic of the white tiger is that the more it fights, the braver it is, the stronger it is, the more injured it is, and the more violent it is.

Fighting between dragons and tigers, ravaging the golden arena.

The two sides fought for a long time, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

suddenly!

Long Xiaotian, who was attacking with all his strength, suddenly stopped and retreated from the range of fighting with the white tiger.

"My faceless friend's method is so impressive. There is no need to continue this battle."

Long Xiaotian knew that he couldn't beat Faceless.

Even if he shot with all his strength, the opponent still had a Chenlong puppet.

even.

He felt that Faceless still had a puppet in his hand, so he didn't use it.

Under such circumstances, it is better to be a favor, which is close to a faceless condolence.

If possible, he still wants to contact Chenlong.

He has no way to get in touch with Little White Dragon in the Demon Court, and Heifeng and others are not friendly to him.

and so.

If you want to get Xiao Bailong's idea, I'm afraid it will be as difficult as climbing the sky.

Watch now.

Faceless should be easier to contact than Xiao Bailong.

Long Xiaotian voluntarily surrendered, which means that no one from the four major families will make any moves, and it also marks that the major sects will not make any more moves.

Faceless's personal strength is unknown, but his puppet's strength is really tyrannical.

In the presence, below the king level, five people may pose a threat to him.

The major sects do not plan to make a move, only casual cultivators are present, and some people are eager to try.

It was an old man, very old.

The first time you look at it, it gives people a sense of exhaustion.

"Old man, Taoist Rotten Wood, please enlighten me, little friend Faceless."

The Taoist Rotten Wood spoke, his voice was weak and feeble, as if he had the feeling of being transformed into a Tao at any time.

"Taoist Rottenwood? I haven't heard of such a person in the Eastern Territory. Could it be that he came from another place?"

Someone opened his mouth and said what was in his heart.

"I see this old man's spiritual energy is exhausted, and his lifespan is approaching. I'm afraid that time is running out, and he may transform into Tao at any time."

No need for this person to say.

Anyone present with a little discernment can see that the old man, as his name suggests, turns dead wood into dust, and wants to be with the breeze.

"Looking like this, you still want to compete with Wumian. It seems that the old man is really desperate, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a bad plan."

"Speaking lightly, how does he compete with Wumian? Among other things, the six generals in Wumian's hands alone are not an existence that this person can fight against."

People discussed and commented on the situation on the field.

Contrary to the contempt of the old man like duckweed, Zheng Tuo put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Taoist Rotten Wood.

"What a strange strength!"

Zheng Tuo looked at Taoist Kuchimu, his heart was full of vigilance!
Not for anything else, because his mark of the way of heaven seemed to be threatened at this moment, and there were uneasy fluctuations.

The mark of heaven is his natal mark and the source of all his power.

Moreover, the imprint of the Heavenly Dao is of such a high level that only the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Cultivation World can match it, and it is an existence that surpasses the imprint of nature.

now.

Anxiety came from the mark of heaven, that is to say, the strange power on the other party can already threaten him.

"Hehehe..."

Taoist Kuchimu laughed softly, "My little friend can also see that my spiritual energy is exhausted, old man, and my lifespan is approaching, so I can only make one shot."

As the Taoist Kuchimu said, there was an extra spear made of tree branches in his hand.

The spear doesn't seem to have any sense of sharpness, it's even decayed and dilapidated, and the spearhead has a serious gap.

The spear appeared without emitting any aura belonging to the magic weapon.

It was held in the rough palm of the old man like a dead wood.

Facing the old man's situation, Zheng Tuo became extremely serious.

Do not know why.

He felt that the dead wood spear gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Like a stone tool, it looks ordinary, but it is actually extremely lethal.

"Woodware!"

The voice of Baojing came and said to Zheng Tuo.

"Woodware?"

Zheng Tuo repeated what Bao Jing said.

"Master, wooden utensils, like stone utensils, are special magic weapons. They were born in the world and experienced many kinds of tribulations before reaching the state of returning to nature, because only in this state can they live forever."

Since the appearance of stone tools, Bao Jing has been trying to learn about magic weapons.

The magic weapon belongs to another kind of life, and they can also cultivate and improve their realm.

Like the rhyme of clouds and water, he is an innate spiritual treasure, but he can practice independently and reach the king level.

Baojing wants to improve himself, because only by improving himself can he help his master.

"Woodware!"

Zheng Tuo looked at the dead wood spear in the hands of the dead wood real person, and his whole person became more serious.

"Little friend, please accept."

The deadwood real person slowly raised the deadwood spear.

That movement was slow, like a rusty machine, in the eyes of others, it was indescribably funny.

"With such an attack, you still want to fight against Brother Faceless, old man, you look down on people too much."

There is a younger sister who has no face and can't help but say at this moment.

"Don't talk too much, after all, the other party is a strong person in the late stage of leaving the body, and maybe there are some methods that are not sure."

"It's ridiculous to rely on that dead wood."

the truth.

Often unnoticed.

Strong people often disdain to argue with others.

The dead wood Taoist didn't care what the people around him said. He raised the dead wood spear and threw it at Zheng Tuo as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"brush……"

A gray light streaked across the deadwood spear.

Before everyone could react, he appeared in front of Zheng Tuo in an instant.

"So fast!"

Zheng Tuo maintained a posture of concentrating on it, even so, he still didn't react.

The whole person froze in place.

The dead wood spear pierced his mask, penetrated more than an inch, and did not go any further.

The originally noisy fairy arena was instantly silent, and needles could be heard falling.

The Taoist Kuchimu, who was ridiculed by everyone just now and was about to die, shot his hands so quickly that it was unbelievable.

Among the six generals in front of Wumian, none of them reacted.

Even Faceless itself didn't seem to react.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the dead wood spear to poke into its mask.

No one dares to point fingers at Taoist Kuchimu. In a world where strength is the most important thing, as long as you are strong enough, even if you are a dog, you will be respected by others.

When Taoist Rotten Wood made a move, it was like thunder falling from the nine heavens, calming down everyone present.

quack!

There is a crisp sound.

In this quiet fairy arena, it was particularly loud.

Everyone looked for the reputation, but there was a crack in the wry smile mask on Faceless's face.

quack!

The crackling continued.

Zheng Tuo smiled wryly at the mask, which began to crack inch by inch.

At last.

In the eyes of everyone looking forward to, the mask of crying and laughing all fell off, revealing the faceless face inside.

but……

More expectation, more disappointment.

Zheng Tuo's crying and laughing mask fell off, and there was nothing inside where his face used to be.

Clean as a piece of white jade, a puddle of clear water, a young girl.

There are no facial features, let alone facial expressions.

"puppet!"

Someone reacted immediately and revealed the secret.

"No way! From the beginning to the present, the faceless body never came, and it turned out to be just a remote control puppet to fight with everyone..."

"It's too ridiculous!"

Some people feel very uncomfortable, but they don't know exactly where they are uncomfortable.

"Worthy of being a legend in the Eastern Region, you can always hear the thunder in a silent place, making everyone sigh. Legend, that's how it is."

Compared with the crowd, it is amazing how the faceless method is different.

Zheng Tuo looked very serious.

He could feel the terrifying power of the wooden utensil in front of his head.

It can be said.

At this moment, it was the most dangerous time he had encountered since he started practicing.

If he felt right, the withered wood spear had the power to injure his soul.

Fortunately.

His soul is protected by an ancient bronze mirror. Although the dead wood spear is strong, it doesn't mean that it can cause harm to him if it hurts him.

On the golden ring.

Taoist Kuchimu kept standing still.

He was like a wood carving, motionless, not even breathing.

"what happened?"

Someone was puzzled and whispered.

"Why didn't Taoist Rotten Wood cut off the faceless puppet?"

"You know, it's a competition now, if the faceless puppet body is killed, it will be considered a defeat."

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Taoist Kuchimu.

The Taoist Kuchimu still stood where he was, motionless.

"Taoist Kuchimu, he can't be... dead."

Someone raised such a question.

Although the question is bold, but after it appears, people can't help thinking in that direction.

Because at this moment, Taoist Rotten Wood just stood quietly in the field, without any movement, without any breath, and he was completely safe from the dead.

"what happened?"

Zheng Tuo also expressed doubts.

Because he was in the field, he could clearly feel that the breath of Taoist Rotten Wood... disappeared.

correct.

Rottenwood Taoist's aura disappeared, as if he was dead, without any fluctuations.

No!
Zheng Tuo moved slowly, avoiding the dead wood spear, while looking at Elder Hui Shu.

Seeing this, Hui Shu was a little surprised.

Because in his perception, Taoist Kuchimu is indeed dead.

This is the first time he has encountered such a thing in the game.

"This game, faceless..."

Hui Shu half-spoken, suddenly stopped, and then his face showed surprise, looking at the dead Taoist Kuchimu.

"Cough cough..."

The Taoist Rotten Wood suddenly coughed out of the stiffness, and seemed to come back to life.

Such a scene, not only Huishu, but also the audience was surprised.

Even Grandma Wa and Cang Tianshen, who are above the high ranks, all showed suspicious expressions.

Because in their perception, Taoist Kuchimu had indeed died just now.

The spiritual energy in the body is dried up, the soul is wiped out, and only the physical body is left to be eroded by the years.

But now.

Taoist Rotten Wood actually came back to life, although he still looked like he was dying and might die at any moment.

But he did come alive.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm getting old and prone to drowsiness."

Kuchiki Taoist apologized.

"By the way, the old man and I fell asleep just now, but the little friend didn't make a move, which shows that the little friend has an extraordinary bearing. Therefore, the old man lost this match."

After Taoist Kuchimu said this, he put his hands behind his back, like a grandfather, and walked down the ring step by step, leaving the fairy arena.

The scene changed so quickly that everyone had no time to react, and the game was over.

now.

Everyone wanted to know how the Rotten Wood Taoist managed to fool even a king-level powerhouse into thinking that he was dead.

But the dead wood Taoist has already left.

This matter, after the conference is over, will inevitably become a topic of discussion for everyone.

The Longevity Conference was still going on, but after that, no one appeared to compete with Zheng Tuo.

The reason is naturally because he knows that the future of the faceless body will come in the body of a puppet.

If you make a move now, it would be good to defeat Faceless.

If it fails, I'm afraid it will be ridiculed by others, and it will become a stubborn stone on the road of the faceless legend.

Therefore.

Elder Hui Shu began to count down.

three……

two……

one……

Countdown to three beeps, no one came out, and the battle was faceless.

"I declare that the winner of the Longevity Conference is... Faceless."

After the voice fell, countless cheers suddenly sounded in the fairy arena.

It can be seen that Faceless's popularity in Luoxianzong is also very high.

After all, Faceless just relied on the body of a puppet to almost sweep away all opponents in the out-of-body stage, and he can be called the first immortal below the king level.

(End of this chapter)