Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2258 How to fight!Have a show?

Whether it is the ninety-five supreme being who wants to take over the sky...

Or is it the gluttonous roar that feeds on the heavens and the earth...

Under any of these two moves, the sky will disappear.

It seems that the disappearance of the sky made the eyes of all the cultivators dark.

Darkness fades away...

When another new sky brings light, what the cultivators see in their eyes...

The million-mile battlefield with hundreds of geographical environments has become clean and smooth as if it has been bitten by a dog.

There are only seven golden high platforms that carry Tianjiao, standing alone and embarrassingly on the periphery.

Above the void in the battlefield of a million miles, the two stood condensed in the air.

Compared with when they appeared, the scars on their bodies have not changed in any way.

It seems that the last killing that made people dare not breathe just now was just a false existence.

until……

"The gluttonous roar, good fist."

"The Daoist has won the prize."

"I lost."

"It's just a fluke."

"You are a true body refiner."

"Fellow Daoist is also a true body refiner!"

"Thank you!"

"Thank you."

The extremely simple conversation ended, Pei Ju nodded towards Xietian, and turned away with a trace of loneliness.

He didn't walk towards his own golden platform.

Even if he still has the qualifications for World War I.

But no need.

Because if you lose once, you will lose the second time.

For Pei Ju's calm surrender, no one had any objection, from the monks who were divided into two parts of the emperor's capital, up to the Taoist ancestors.

They don't need to analyze, to discuss, to argue...

You only need to recall the scene where Xie Tian made the Chisel Teeth disappear before he unleashed the Taotie's Roar, to be sure.

"Eating all flesh and blood..." Ji Meng, the ancestor of the Taoist Heavenly Court, sighed complexly, "One roar of gluttony, millions of miles of battlefields will be wiped out, if there is another chisel..."

With another chisel, Pei Ju's four-nine profound art, which is full of energy and blood and full of tenacity, will inevitably fall.

This is the talent of chiseling.

It is also Pei Ju's fate.

Xie Tian cupped his fists at Pei Ju's back and bowed, watching his opponent move forward before turning around.

While turning around, his gaze also passed over the direction of the viewing platform.

Of course, he couldn't see the Oriental Pearl.

"At least, you can see me..."

With a slightly ostentatious mood, Xie Tian walked towards his own golden platform.

The Oriental Pearl Tower can not only see Xie Tian, ​​but also never leave her eyes.

At this moment, she also doesn't need to think about gains and losses, and doesn't need to weigh the pros and cons...

Xie Tian's performance in the first battle just now was heavier than ten Dao ancestors combined!

"Master, you are my boundless person!"

Old Fu turned around.

In a moment of surprise, he noticed the scorching eyes of the Oriental Pearl Tower.

He didn't need to look back to know that the person his world lord was looking at at the moment could only be the person who had just defeated Pei Ju.

"Lord, you seem to have forgotten one thing..."

Forgot what?
He dared not speak.

Someone dare to say.

"Hehe, it seems that the Master of the Pearl Realm has known about this person for a long time," said Zhuang Miao, the deputy head teacher of Qitianmen, with a smile, "otherwise, he would not have greatly changed the rules of the Tianguan Nine Moats this time. the test..."

It seems to be praised, but it is actually ridiculed.

Why ridicule?

All the Taoist ancestors could think with their toes that the deputy head teacher of Qitianmen was beginning to worry about the fate of the two true disciples of his sect.

But the sarcasm was powerful.

"Heh, at first I thought this kid would only play tricks and tricks, and also hate each other..."

"It means that the old man is getting old, otherwise he must point to Oriental Pearl's nose and ask, does your face hurt?"

……

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mingzhu seemed to have the ability to resign herself, looked at Zhuang Miao with a smile that was not a smile, and asked lightly: "It seems that the deputy head teacher doesn't think that this son is a demon."

"you……"

"They all hurt..."

Seeing this, Mr. Fu smiled secretly.

But he found that he couldn't laugh.

Because in his heart, he also has the sore spots that the deputy headmaster of Qitianmen and the master of the boundless realm appeared because of Xietian, and he is not weaker than the two.

"A traitor among wise men..."

This is shame and indignation born of pain.

"abnormal!"

This is a feeling born of pain.

Seeing the perverted Shi Shiran sitting on the golden platform with a pensive look, Mr. Fu cursed secretly, and forcibly cut off all thoughts related to Xie Tian in his mind.

However, after this cut off, his mind went blank.

Also blank are the minds of Qu Gu and Ji Liang.

Before, they were still thinking about how they could deal with Pei Ju or Xie Tian, ​​who were playing the vision of heaven, but they found that they couldn't think anymore.

Because they saw the gluttonous roar that swallowed up the battlefield for millions of miles.

"Here, how do you fight this?"

These maddening words not only reverberated in the minds of the two of them, but also jumped in the hearts of Maitreya Yuming and Liaocang of the Dapeng clan.

No way to fight!

Use that trick!
Regardless of your supernatural powers!
Regardless of your source of heaven!
Everything has to be swallowed!
Unless you can overwhelm that real glutton!
However, they who were planning to think along the only hope, before they had time to put it into practice, remembered one more thing——

"Hey……"

"There is another one, Chisel Teeth..."

……

Compared to the gluttonous roar that turned a battlefield of millions of miles into nothingness...

What is even more frightening is the chisel teeth retracted by Xie Tian.

After all, for anyone, the word unknown will always add a great fear to everything.

The first battle of Bachao is over.

Xie Tian, ​​who was looked down upon by everyone, fought a wonderful battle of body training because he had to measure his own combat power, and because he wanted to show his weight in front of the Lord of the Unbounded Realm because he saved Tianyi.

Even though it was the end of the battle, and even though he had withdrawn from the fighting state, and turned into the image of a wise man who would count thousands of times for every step taken before, the gazes falling on him continued unabated.

This led to some distortions in the next one-in-a-thousand battle.

Perhaps because he felt that no one was paying attention, or he was still thinking about how to overthrow the body-refining mountain known as Shizu, the battle between Yu Ming and Liao Cang seemed listless.

Even if they subconsciously display their strongest killing, the visions of the origin of heaven and earth, the magic of soul cultivation, and the speed of Dapeng are like lightning, it always gives people a feeling of being unmotivated.

At the same time, Qu Gu Jiliang, who has not played yet, is also thinking.

As the true disciples of Qitianmen, the number one ranked among the eight ancient sects, they are tough enough to suppress the remaining shock, horror and powerlessness.

For them, whether they are responsible for their own reputation or Qi Tianmen's reputation, the mountain of Xie Tian must be overthrown.

Otherwise, no matter how good-looking their next battle is, it will be meaningless.

"There will always be a way, there will always be a way..."

Out of politeness, they watched the battle between Yuming and Liaocang in a daze, but they kept repeating these words over and over in their hearts.

suddenly!

"Ok?"

Ji Liang's vision was suddenly clear, staring at the battlefield where Yuming and Luantang's origins were flashing wildly, his pupils gradually dilated!

"I, I seem to have found something..."

At the same time, Gu Jianfeng also closed his sword eyes, sighing inwardly.

"You who are on the second floor of the Holy Land, why can't you use your qi and blood to attract the original power..."

(End of this chapter)