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Chapter 177: The Holy Spirit of All Races

The colorful and strange colors collided with countless swords that gathered together, causing the chaotic mist in the Xuantian map to explode completely.

For a moment, the space projected by the Xuantian map in the sky became extremely clear, not bright, but extremely dazzling. The spectators only felt that there were needles piercing their eyes and tears fell.

"Ah, my eyes!" Yan Xue'e also covered her eyes, not daring to explore the internal situation. She was worried that this thing given by her mother would not be broken?

Fortunately, the Xuantian map was very tough. The oil painting in front of Yan Xue'e glowed slightly, and the chaotic mist inside was refreshed and reset to its original appearance.

On the other side, Zhou Yuanxing's ruler also re-suspended in the air, fulfilling its original duties and suppressing the Xuantian map.

The hole that was penetrated also expanded a lot, opening up the inside and outside of the Xuantian map.

Everything seemed to have returned to its original state.

"Look! The winner is determined!"

Outside, someone pointed to the air, and saw Zhou Yuanxing and Chen Lang standing face to face, with light spots appearing on their bodies.

And those "portraits" also returned to their original state, floating quietly, but much fainter, almost transparent.

"A tie?"

Zhong Sheng was surprised. He actually didn't think much of Chen Lang. After all, Chen Lang's technique was immature and flawed, and he couldn't make subjective judgments without considering the facts.

But he still expected Chen Lang to perform. Now that it was a tie, there was something.

"Finally it's over."

The followers next to Wu Ya, who were gathered around the wooden Zen stick, breathed a sigh of relief. If Chen Lang was dealt with, they wouldn't have to worry about suddenly losing their souls while walking.

"Chen Lang, hold on. I'll save you after I seal him up!"

Yan Xue'e was extremely excited. She activated the Xuantian Diagram and the chaotic space was running. Countless black, string-like things came from all directions to strangle Zhou Yuanxing.

Zhou Yuanxing had no way to avoid it, and he didn't have the strength to evade it. As the strings passed through, the light spots on his body suddenly increased and began to decompose at an accelerated rate. He was going to be imprisoned inside.

The soul is the origin of human beings. Although you won't really die if you die here, some damage is inevitable. It's not easy to be rescued.

Zhou Yuanxing didn't say anything, and nodded slightly to Chen Lang, which was considered as recognition.

With such an opponent, the Tianjian Sect will not be so cold and monotonous in the future.

"And me."

Wu Ya suddenly stood up. He was a little annoyed. They were all paying attention to the two people who were to be suppressed. What did they think of me?

I'm not dead!

Wu Ya staggered to his feet. Although he was also very weak, he was much stronger than these two.

He was ready to end this battle and then take his people out, but before that, he had to send Chen Lang off to relieve his previous hatred.

"You can quit." He said indifferently.

Then he stood up and walked forward, his whole body turned dark gold, and he slammed Chen Lang with a palm.

This change caught many viewers off guard. Although both of them were gone, it might not be so easy for Yan Xue'e to succeed.

Chen Lang sat on the ground, looked up at him, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the Sansheng disk was running to block the attack.

Light spots suddenly appeared on his body, and half of his body disappeared.

But at this time, those light spots suddenly gathered together and reconstructed him. Wu Ya was surprised to see that he was almost dead, but he could still block a blow.

Seeing Chen Lang resurrected on the spot, his surprise turned into horror.

"You"

He didn't understand the ability of this golden disc before, but now he understood it all.

"I may have to thank you."

Chen Lang's body quickly gathered, and the arc in his hand burst into shocking lightning. He hit Wu Ya with a palm, and directly blew him into countless light spots.

A new portrait was swaying and hanging in the chaotic space.

Then, Chen Lang walked towards Zhou Yuanxing and looked down at him.

Zhou Yuanxing:...

"I'll be a dog if you help him next time." He had a dark face.

It was not easy to solve Chen Lang, but now all the efforts were in vain.

Chen Lang didn't say anything, nor did he make a move. He stared at Zhou Yuanxing and watched him disappear into light spots.

In the chaotic space, a brand new painting was hung again.

The outside world was dead silent, just like in the chaotic space.

No one expected that it would end this way.

Wasn't it a tie?

"The boss was suppressed!"

After a long while, the little fat man exclaimed, his eyes bright, "Chen Lang is invincible!"

A big mouth slapped him, "What are you talking about?"

Beside him, Zhou Yuanxing and Wu Ya's followers looked very dark and panicked. The boss was sealed, what should they do?

Should they follow someone again?

The trial just started, and the first sky bead didn't appear, and it was already like this, which was quite embarrassing.

"Hahaha!"

Yan Xue'e laughed wantonly, "Who else? Come in together!"

Unfortunately, she and Chen Lang had prepared before doing bad things, hiding in a secluded place, so no one outside could hear her voice, which made her very upset.

She could only use all the words accumulated in the first half of her life, trying to praise Chen Lang and discuss the next cooperation.

She was ready to suppress everyone here!

Suppress them all!

Being put in solitary confinement is only a temporary thing, but if everyone is detained in Xuantiantu today, the glory will last a lifetime.

As Zhou Yuanxing was suppressed, his ruler also lost control and fell to the ground. The hole was shrinking rapidly and was about to disappear.

Seeing this, the others woke up from their dreams.

"Who will take care of him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

Someone shouted, if Chen Lang wins, what will they do?

With Chen Lang's behavior, they will all have to meet in Xuantiantu later? How can the ancestor worship be carried out?

"Who will take action to kill him!"

"What about the Zhao family, the Chen family, and the Zhong family?"

"Boss Zhong, are you going to take action?" someone next to Zhong Sheng asked.

"What? It's none of my business." Zhong Sheng glanced at him.

The man said, "But what if he does it to you later?"

"How is it possible? He is my brother." Zhong Sheng said.

But he hesitated for a moment. Will he? Maybe he will.

When Tianchi dumped manure, he didn't take care of any of his friends. Fortunately, he didn't experience it at that time. The matter of marrow washing had been completed in their families long ago.

And another reason why he didn't take action was that he felt that Chen Lang would not be so easy to win.

Just before the illusion in the sky disappeared, Chen Lang spoke.

He looked at the gradually healing hole, "Is anyone else coming? It's very lively here, let's gather together."

"If you don't come, I'll have to invite you."

He and Yan Xue'e had the same idea and were ready to detain everyone.

At this time, a bell suddenly sounded, shaking the heaven and earth.

"I'll come."

An ancient bell appeared in the eastern sky, making a clear sound, which dispersed a lot of the chaotic mist in the Xuantiantu.

Then, another huge net fell from the sky, locking the illusion of the Xuantiantu in the air, making it unable to disappear.

Lu Youzhi's Fengming furnace also flew over, hanging in the air, becoming extremely huge, projecting divine light, cooperating with the giant net to suppress the Xuantiantu.

Even Wuya's wooden Zen stick suddenly started up by itself, projecting several beams of light, plating the ancient bell, giant net, Fengming furnace, etc. into gold, greatly enhancing its power.

Four golden elixir instruments suppressed the Xuantiantu at the same time!

"Fuck, how come there are still so many?" Chen Lang was shocked and asked Yan Xue'e, "Are you still okay?"

"I can do it!" Yan Xue'e was shocked and tried very hard to control the Xuantiantu.

But at this time, a heart-pounding wave appeared, even Chen Lang could sense it in the Xuantiantu.

On the distant hilltop, a masked woman appeared, holding a feather fan and fanning it from a distance.

Boom!

The hurricane rose and arrived in an instant, blowing the ancient bell away, the Fengming furnace rolling everywhere, and the giant net was also blown apart.

But Chen Lang could see clearly that this was not helping him, but just clearing nearby obstacles by the way!

"The farce should end." The masked woman said.

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