Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1267 The Change of Liu Hen

The sudden sound of admitting defeat made many people stunned and puzzled.

The battle between the two is just at a fierce time, and it can be said that it is the real confrontation.

Judging from the battle situation, the silver dragon saint still has a lot of power, but when he was so straightforward, what kind of tricks was he playing?

After hearing this voice, Lu Feng also restrained himself from the sanctuary, and took a hundred steps back.

The light gradually dissipated, and the originally flawless silver dragon scales were now scorched black, and the smell of roasted dragon meat gradually came out. The saint of the silver dragon tribe said helplessly: "You won this battle, even if you fight again There is no other point in going down."

In fact, he still has the means of suppressing the bottom of the box but has not used it.

But he clearly knew that Lu Feng also didn't try his best, no matter how hard he fought, he had a great possibility of losing.

But in this way, it would be of no benefit to the two of them, it would only benefit Fang Rong and the others in vain, and offend Lu Feng.

The most important point is that Lu Feng once rescued Princess Aoxuan in Jiuchongtian, and that is the most likely person of the entire Silver Dragon Clan to step into the half-step Ancient Sage, or even the Ancient Sage Realm.

It can be said that there is no life-and-death hatred between Lu Feng and the Yinlong clan, and there is great kindness, so there is no need to fight so desperately.

This face should be sold!
"Thank you!"

Lu Feng cupped his hands towards the Saint of the Silver Dragon Clan.

Although he is confident that he can defeat the Saint of the Silver Dragon Clan, in this way, he will also have a great consumption, which is extremely unfavorable for the final decisive battle.

"Whether you can sit on the golden seat depends on your ability."

The silver dragon saint smiled freely, his body gradually blurred, and disappeared into the Wanxiang chessboard.

Kong Xuanzi's face was gloomy. He was very angry at the surrender of the silver dragon saint. He gave Lu Feng a chance to qualify for nothing, and he didn't consume too much power.

Seeing Kong Xuanzi's angry gaze, the saint of the Silver Dragon Clan would not pay any attention to him, leaving him behind and left.

He is the great demon of the Demon Saint Cave, not in the power of the human race, so what if a half-step ancient sage of the human race is angry.

"Sister Meiji, you won this time"

On the Wanxiang chessboard, Xue Ningshuang was slumped. Although her strength was extremely strong, she was crushed to death by Meiji, and said bitterly.

Over there, the Saints of the Silver Dragon Clan have already lost again, so it can be said that her team is exhausted, so what's the point of continuing to fight, it's better to be more carefree.

Therefore, she also chose to sell Mei Ji to save face.

Meiji smiled coquettishly, looking seductive, her pink lips twitched and said: "Then thank you, Sister Ningshuang."

"However, if Lu Feng is my partner, it's you who will admit defeat this time."

Gradually, Xue Ningshuang clenched her fists and said resentfully.

Then, it turned into a blurred light and shadow, and left the Vientiane chessboard.

Not far away, the goatee old man saw that both of them had chosen to admit defeat, so he could only give a wry smile, and reluctantly withdrew from the competition.

After everything settled down here, Lu Feng quietly clenched his palms, and his fiery eyes turned to Cang Ming's side.

The battle over there was far more intense than Lu Feng's side, and Cang Ming was recognized as the strongest Saint Master in the 36 Silver Seats.

Even though Moxu's strength is strong and strange, he is still holding on.

"Sacred Art!"

A powerful turbulent wave filled the world.

Fang Rong entered the holy way with the inscription pattern, and when the strange light patterns gushed out, completely different traces appeared in the void.

A huge gray figure, standing between heaven and earth, seemed to have these three eyes on his forehead. When they opened, an evil and gloomy light beam shot at his opponent.

Yuankong Jinzuo trembled constantly when he saw that figure, which contained Nangong Ling's aura.

"That rebellious Nangong Ling really got huge benefits from the Evil God Clan. This so-called technique of transforming saints should be the evolution of the Evil God Clan's secret art."

"He is an ancient sage who was made by relying on the evil gods. Now that he has become popular, he sent his disciples to my inscription pattern guild to provoke him. It is simply unforgivable!"

From the Inscription Pattern Guild, powerful figures stood up, their wills locked on Fang Rong tightly, and angry voices came out one after another.

Back then, Nangong Ling released several evil gods and ancient sages. In order to suppress them, even the Inscription Pattern Guild was shaken, and a powerful deputy hall master fell because of this.

"boom!"

Unwilling growls sounded immediately, although Fang Rong's opponent tried his best to resist, he was still not an opponent.

"get out."

Fang Rong raised his eyebrows, his posture was extremely arrogant, and he kicked the man away. If the deputy palace master hadn't stopped him, he might have killed him.

"Void Burning Abyss!"

at the same time.

The battle with Moxu has come to the final decision.

A dark abyss burned with cold black flames, devouring all the surrounding energy, and even the traces of the formation engraved by Cang Ming were completely erased.

A strange force spread, and Moxu's body suddenly blurred, hiding in the darkness, and came to Cang Ming's side without fluctuation.

Cang Ming made two vast palm prints, but he still couldn't stop Mo Xu's attack, and a black flame immediately covered his whole body.

In an instant, from the inside to the outside, a strange black flame suddenly blazed on Cang Ming's body, and the holy energy in that body was also crazily melted.

"This demon has some tricks."

Fang Rong narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was extra vigilant, even though he had won ahead of time, he would not foolishly help Moxu and Shangyuan.

After all, this is just a temporary cooperation.

A flame that arouses the heart is fiercely pervading, and Moxu obviously has no intention of entanglement.

In a single thought, countless fragmentary black dots fell down and condensed into a long black line, which swipe away at Cang Ming's waist.

The dazzling holy blood pierced the darkness.

Cang Ming's waist appeared a scar with deep bone visible.

If it weren't for him being the holy body of the upper holy realm, I'm afraid it would be broken into two halves under this attack.

"I surrender"

Cang Ming let out a long sigh, struggling was futile, he couldn't possibly be Moxu's opponent, and under the pressure of his sanctuary, he couldn't strike a formation, and it was even more difficult to use his power.

Rather than being humiliated and defeated, it would be better to admit defeat openly.

Even Cang Ming didn't struggle anymore, his other companion looked depressed, so he had no choice but to admit defeat, and then disappeared into the Wanxiang chessboard.

"Moxu has not done anything for thousands of years, but he has achieved this kind of strength with just one move. His martial arts originated from the Xufen Demon Emperor of the Demon Race in ancient times."

Mingzhu Holy Realm looked slightly worried.

"Yeah, I should know a little bit about why Moxu helped Kong Xuanzi. It is possible that Kong Xuanzi controlled some things belonging to Demon Emperor Xufen, which made him have to fight. After all, Xuyun has been trapped in the upper holy realm for a long time. "

The beautiful woman nodded slightly.

Moxu was a prominent figure in the Inscription Pattern Guild thousands of years ago, but gradually disappeared because he was unable to break through the holy realm of Dzogchen.

The eyes of the two people immediately turned to Kong Xuanzi.

Kong Xuanzi smiled and said nothing, with the presence of the demon, Lu Feng would have to dream about the chances of winning the golden seat, the huge price is not in vain.

"Our opponents are set and it's going to be a tough fight."

Lu Feng's gaze was like a torch, he stared closely at the magnificent golden throne, took a deep breath, and his mighty fighting spirit was transformed into horse training and stirred up.

It is only one step away from the real golden seat master, and the golden seat is close in front of you.

However, just as the final decisive battle was about to start, Liu Hen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said a word, "I admit defeat in this battle, and I will automatically withdraw from the Wanxiang chessboard."

(End of this chapter)