Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

The dust and smoke dispersed, and a bottomless abyss was opened up on the ground.

Xuan Dan stood proudly in the same place, and there was no trace of the pharmacist in front of him.

The winner was obvious at a glance.

Many disciples in the spectator seats cheered.

Di Zang buried his head deeper, fearing that he would be implicated and beaten.

"As expected of Junior Brother Xuan Dan, beat him up!"

"That idiot pharmacist should be beaten to death!"

"Let them not leave Kunlun Mountain alive!"

"..."

Xuandu, Guangchengzi and Duobao had gleams in their eyes.

I never thought that Junior Brother could hide so deeply.

If they were to block this move, they would definitely try their best.

Many Quasi-Saints took their seats, their eyes burning, and they couldn't help but marvel.

"It's really the wave behind pushing the wave in front. I'm about to be surpassed by the younger generation."

"The saint's disciple, the one who defies the heavens and follows the foot, there's a world of difference."

"..."

The three pure ones turned their heads at the same time, and their cold eyes fell on the two saints of the West.

First, they used the elixir to force themselves to break the chess game of heaven and earth.

Then the saint sought profit for his disciple and wanted to use the Eight Bitterness to break the Dao Heart of Xuandan.

The result was that he shot himself in the foot.

The reputation of the West was spread, but it was just a bad reputation for thousands of years.

Jie Yin and Zhunti sighed with pain.

Zhunti's expression was even more gloomy, and he was unwilling in his heart.

"You hide it well enough!"

Tongtian suddenly snorted coldly, his words full of disdain.

"That's it?"

"Do you really think that my nephew is easy to bully?"

"I'm afraid it must be uncomfortable to lose face?"

"Hahaha..."

The three pure ones laughed at the same time.

Even Nuwa, who didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the ancient times, couldn't help but cover her face and chuckle.

Jie Yin and Zhunti quickly calmed down, as if the previous scene had never happened.

When Yao Shi was teleported out, he was covered with wounds and looked miserable.

There was a clear slap mark on his face.

It was really like a dumb person eating a durian, unable to express his pain.

The other participating disciples continued as usual.

The Western Sect disciples had all been eliminated.

It was really just a competition between the three teachers and brothers, so there was a natural result.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were on pins and needles, and they couldn't leave or not leave.

The three winners who finally stood out were also expected.

Xuandu of the Human Sect, Guangchengzi of the Chan Sect, and Duobao of the Jie Sect.

Everyone present was waiting for the saint to speak and initiate the final competition.

Tongtian suddenly smiled evilly and his eyes fell on Jie Yin.

"Hey! Take a good look at the demeanor of my three religious disciples, look carefully, watch carefully and learn well!"

After saying that, he ignored the gloomy faces of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

He came directly to the ring and waved his hand.

"I have never had any rules."

"Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say!"

"Draw lots, start fighting!"

The disciples and quasi-saints in the spectator seats all showed their interest.

As a prehistoric cultivator, one should base their efforts on their own strength.

The real battle of geniuses is the scene they want to see.

The four winners faced the attention of the crowd.

Each of them held the white paper tightly, and the immortal seal appeared.

Xuan Dan fights Xuan Du, Guang Chengzi fights Duo Bao!

The same disciples of the Renjiao fight each other, and the first disciples of the Chanjiao and Jiejiao fight each other.

Everyone showed eager eyes.

The first to appear were Guang Chengzi and Duo Bao.

The two are the faces of the Chanjiao and Jiejiao respectively.

Guangchengzi, who has mastered the art of magic, is good at weapons.

Duobao Taoist, whose swordsmanship is inherited from Tongtian, can point his sword to the sky, and is good at fighting in formations.

They are both invincible geniuses of their generation, and are the direct disciples of the two saints.

The way they follow represents the two saints.

Tongtian suddenly stepped forward with a smile and sent a telepathic message.

"Brother, I will not let Duobao show mercy."

Yuanshi raised his head and chest and responded calmly.

"Brother, don't be too confident, it's hard to say who will win or lose."

Guangchengzi and Duobao stood on the stage, smiling at each other.

"Brother, go all out."

"Brother, I think so too."

"Come on!"

Magic power·Transform into the universe!

Tens of thousands of Guangchengzi surrounded the entire stage.

All the clones pinched their hand seals at the same time, mobilizing their magic power.

Magical power·Jade Purity Thunder!

Magical power·Samadhi Divine Wind!

Magical power·Samadhi True Fire!

Wind helps the fire, thunder is powerful!

Hundreds of magical powers are released at the same time.

The sky and earth are changing colors, thunder is rolling, and the sun and moon are losing their brilliance.

Many disciples in the spectator seats were stunned.

Except for Medicine Master and Ksitigarbha, they were afraid of being beaten by the disciples of the three religions, so they ran to the side of the two saints in the west.

"Is this the true strength of our senior brother?!"

"Senior brother used to practice with me and always praised me, the gap is hugeSo big? !”

“I wonder how Senior Brother Duobao will deal with this. "

The quasi-saints watching the battle also showed an interested look, expecting Duobao's response.

Duobao sacrificed the Qingping Sword, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

He took a deep breath, and the endless sword intent in his chest was contained on the sword tip!

The sword blade trembled slightly, and a light sword sound was emitted to show the world!

He swung the sword out, and the Qingping Sword immediately broke through the sky!

The green sword energy penetrated the sky, and it lasted on the dome like a comet dragging!

The sharp sword intent cut and shattered the space in all directions!

At the same time, the veins of the formation emerged in all directions!

The formation flag was sacrificed by Duobao, standing in different directions to turn the spiritual energy!

The entire small world was shaking because of the fight between the two!

The ancestor of the Styx showed a stunned look and took a breath of cold air.

"Hiss... This boy's swordsmanship is against the sky, and he must have the appearance of a quasi-saint."

"It is very likely that his achievements will surpass this poor Taoist in the future! "

The disciples of the three religions in the spectator seats were shocked.

These comments given by the Styx, who controls the Netherworld Blood Sea, can be called supreme.

Xuandu stared at the sword energy that cut through the sky and couldn't help frowning.

"It's a bit risky for me to resist this sword energy!"

Everyone couldn't help but stand up and watch this unprecedented duel.

The infinite magical power collided with the sword energy that destroyed the world.

Instantly, everything was silent and no one spoke.

On the stage, Duobao pointed his sword at Guangchengzi's face.

Guangchengzi showed a helpless smile, shook his head, and said indifferently.

"Junior brother won, I admit defeat, keep working hard."

Duobao also smiled back and clasped his fists.

"My senior brother won the last game, and I won this game, so we are tied. "

The two smiled at each other and left the ring together.

They were from the same sect and were like a family. They competed on stage and were as harmonious as before off stage.

Countless disciples and quasi-saints were still recalling the great battle just now.

The next to appear were Xuan Dan and Xuan Du.

Guang Chengzi suddenly asked.

"Who do you want to try with next, Junior Brother?"

Duo Bao blurted out.

"Junior Brother Xuan Dan."

He had a smirk on his face.

"If you want to compete with Senior Brother Xuan Du, you can do it anytime."

"If it's Junior Brother Xuan Dan, I haven't tried it, so I naturally want to try it."

As they spoke, Xuan Dan and Xuan Du had already come to the ring.

Xuan Du offered the Dragon Head Flat Crutch and smiled lightly.

"Junior Brother, I won't let you go."

Xuan Dan waved his hand with an inexplicable smile.

"Brother, just come over! "

As soon as the words fell, the two of them started fighting instantly, their magical powers collided, and each of them used magic weapons.

The spectators watched with interest.

Everyone is interested in the internal fight of the human sect.

Xuandu kept hitting Xuandan with the dragon head crutch.

At the same time, he used the magical power of Samadhi True Fire to reduce Xuandan's dodging space.

Xuandan used the power of Burning Sky Blazing Flame to avoid the attack.

Their fight was not as dazzling as that between Guangchengzi and Duobao, but it was also remarkable and back and forth.

Xuandu had the upper hand in every round.

Zhenyuanzi frowned and murmured.

"Is it true that junior brother can't beat senior brother?"

Xuandan kept dodging the attack, but his expression was indifferent.

There was no trace of anxiety, but a gleam of light kept flashing in his eyes.

At this time, Xuandu looked at his junior brother who was dodging in a panic and sighed in his heart.

"I'm sorry, junior brother, practice for another tens of thousands of years. "

He was about to mobilize his magic power to perform a deadly magic.

But he felt that his magic power was as heavy as lead.

Xuandu's face suddenly changed, and he cried out inwardly.

"What a disaster! How did the poison enter my body? !"

He raised his head suddenly and met Xuandan's smiling eyes.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother!"