Chapter 97 The battle between Daozu and Yurou

Wang Bing sneered sinisterly, grabbed Zhang Chulan's neck, and pulled him up.

Coercion and inducement.

He had felt the pain of his soul being torn apart once before, and he didn't believe that Zhang Chulan could hold on for long.

"This is the Tianshi Mansion. I really thought no one could control you."

Zhang Chulan's breath was weak and he was panting heavily. His soul was hurt twice, and he didn't have much strength now.

Now only Tianshi Mansion can come forward to stop this competition.

"Hahaha Tianshi Mansion?"

"So what if Tianshi Mansion!"

"The rules of the Luotian Dajiao are here, and I have not violated the rules. As long as you do not admit defeat, the game must continue!"

With the support of his great grandfather, he is not afraid even of the Heavenly Master!
  "Senior brother, Chu Lan has no ability to continue fighting. Announce the result!"

"That immortal actually possessed Zhang Chulan. Is he completely angered by Wang Bing?"

Wang Bing licked his lips, his expression almost crazy, and his eyes greedily looked at the rich Qi Zhu not far away.

Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wang Ai, who was leaning on a cane and smiling squinting not far away.

"Hahaha~ I can finally give it up!"

The rules of this Luotian Dajiao are that both players must either completely lose consciousness or voluntarily admit defeat.

The evil energy flowed from top to bottom and instantly made Zhang Chulan's entire body disappear.

As the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and the organizer of this competition, he cannot break the rules.

Wang Ai must have calculated this correctly.

Boom~!
  Black energy as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and landed directly inside Zhang Chulan's body.

Tian Jinzhong looked anxious. He could not just watch Brother Huaiyi's grandson get hurt.

The king threw Zhang Chulan back to the center of the arena, and the female ghost in red attacked Zhang Chulan again.

Wang Bing laughed wantonly, completely regardless of the face of the Tianshi Mansion or Zhang Chulan's identity.

On the playing field.

"It's the immortal family who came out!"

But before the female ghost in red could pass through Zhang Chulan's body, a denser mass of black energy rushed towards Zhang Chulan instantly.

"Xianjia!"

Otherwise, no one is allowed to interfere with the competition.

Everyone in the stands stared closely at the rich black energy in the center of the competition field. It was obviously the Xianjia in Zhang Chulan's body who had taken action.

He was bound to get the beast inside Zhang Chulan today.

For a moment, Zhang Chulan felt that he had lost control of his body, and his soul was squeezed into the interior scene.

"Yeah, there's a dog outside that keeps barking, so I have to come out and take a look."

A hoarse voice came from the darkness, and Zhang Chulan took a step forward, his expression becoming extremely ferocious.

His hands turned into sharp claws, his eyes were scarlet, and his teeth were sharp.

Already in a possessed state.

Huang Miao twisted his neck and emerged from the darkness.

He casually threw the ghost in wedding clothes in his hand and flew dozens of meters away.

Slowly raising his head, his scarlet eyes looked at the king not far away who looked crazy and greedy.

He asked in an indifferent tone: "I am getting older and my ears are not as good as they used to be."

"Someone was rude just now."

"Is this your boy?"

"Hahaha——! You are what you have been waiting for!"

Wang Bing laughed ferociously, not caring about the powerful oppression coming his way.

Black energy surged in my hands,

"Now that you're out, don't even think about leaving!"

Facing Ju Ling's general!

No matter how powerful the Yinshen of the Xian family are, they are not the slightest threat to him.

Ji Ling Qian will be the natural enemy of all ghosts and ghosts.

For a moment, an invisible withered hand seemed to appear between heaven and earth.

Pulling on Huang Miao's soul, trying to pull his soul out of Zhang Chulan's body.

Wang Bing looked coldly at the Yin Shen who was being forcibly dragged out of Zhang Chulan's body bit by bit.

Victory is guaranteed.

Looking back at Huang Miao, the expression on his face began to become extremely painful and distorted. He even let out a faint wail of pain from his mouth.

Everyone in the spectator seats was inevitably stunned when they saw this scene.

"Is it true or not, even the immortal in Zhang Chulan's body has no power to fight back?"

"This Julingshuang is worthy of being one of the Eight Miracles. He is actually able to control all the immortals and monsters in the world."

"No wonder a few decades ago, shamans and immortals from the Northeast rarely entered the pass."

"In front of Ju Ling's general, these shamans and Chumaxian have no power to resist."

"No, Senior Huang Miao is in danger!"

Xu San was also shocked at this moment. He knew that Ju Ling sent generals to be strong, but he never expected that Huang Miao could not hold on for even a quarter of an hour when facing Ju Ling sent generals.

"Baby, get ready!"

Xu Sanyi held the railing in one hand and prepared to jump directly from the spectator seat.

Wang Bing spent so much effort to force Zhang Chulan to ask for help because of Huang Miao's evil spirit.

Even if he violates the rules of Luotian Dajiao, he will never let Huang Miao's Yin Shen fall into Wang Bing's hands.

But as soon as he started, he was stopped by Xu Si on the side.

"Xu San, wait a minute."

Xu Si frowned and looked at the playing field. Although he was also worried about Huang Miao's safety, he always felt that things were not that simple.

"What are you waiting for?"

"We can't let anything happen to Senior Huang Miao."

Xu San pushed up his glasses, his tone was a little anxious, and his mind power fluctuated.

Be ready to leave at any time.

"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious yet."

"Huang Miao is not that reckless. Since he dares to possess someone, he might have some back-up plan."

"We'll wait and see."

Xu Si's tone became unusually solemn.

This thing is too strange.

Based on his understanding of Huang Miao.

The other party is definitely not that reckless character.

maybe.

The other party has some back-up plan that they don't know about.

On the playing field.

Wang Bing looked at Huang Miao who was struggling, his eyes becoming more and more crazy.

Seeing that the Yin Shen was about to be extracted from Zhang Chulan's body, the Qi in Wang Bing's body was mobilized again, increasing the intensity of the detention and extraction.

He planned to finish his work in one battle and pull out all Huang Miao's Yinshen in one fell swoop.

"Hahaha, no matter how hard you try, it's useless!"

"Come here!"

"From now on, I will be a legend in the alien world. Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu will all lie at my feet!"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Bing laughed wildly, and the opportunity to become a legend in the alien world was right in front of him.

He even began to imagine stepping on people like Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing in his mind.

Xu San's face was very ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly, ready to take action at any time.

Even Xu Si couldn't help but wonder if his guess was wrong.

Almost everyone present was staring closely at the yin spirit in Zhang Chulan's body, and even the old Heavenly Master couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Father, do we want to take action?!"

Feng Shayan looked nervously at the arena, the one who could now help Senior Huang Miao get rid of the restraints of Julingshuang.

Maybe it was just his father.

However, Feng Zhenghao was silent and stood with his hands behind his back.

There was no intention of taking action at all.

He knew very well that the fun was about to begin.

It's just a game of cat and mouse.

The outcome is decided.

What's left is just a battle between swords and fish.

(End of this chapter)

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