Originally, they were anxious about Emperor Jun Taiyi's sanctification.

But who knew that an accident happened.

And it was a surprise they couldn't think of at all.

"I really didn't expect that someone is more arrogant than me."

"Brother, take a look at Styx, and then see if I am more pleasing to the eye."

Hearing Zhu Rong's words, one was speechless for a while.

Dijiang: "......"

Xuan Ming: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin: "......"

It's really enough to make people speechless.

Are you so happy to find someone who is stronger than you?

What kind of virtue do you own, don't you know?

He crouching dragon, you phoenix chick?

You are honorable?

you are proud?

"Okay, this Styx's style is quite in line with my appetite. Since he wants to kill the saint, why don't we not witness it?"

Dijiang started to speak.

The rest of the ancestral witches under his command became excited one by one.

They are a natural fighting race, the most belligerent.

Saints can be described as the peak of prehistoric combat power.

Watching their battles must be very enjoyable.

But because of the Yaozu's affairs, they seem to be still practicing the battle array.

Now, they can't afford to consume it!

Unexpectedly, it was their eldest brother who made this suggestion.

"Long live big brother."

"Okay, very good, very good!"

"Walk, let me see how Styx took the head of the saint with his flying sword."

For some reason, they all seem to be very optimistic about Styx.

Those who have an appetite can't compare with a saint.

A large number of witches left and headed towards Beiju Luzhou.

At this moment, the entire Beiju Luzhou became the focus of the world.

Today is not the creation of the world, nor the opening of the sky, nor is it the so-called benefit of the common people.

It was a big battle, a battle between the Dao of Saints and the Dao of Hunyuan.

"There is no reason to kill you, just because of preaching?"

"Okay, okay, the incident is all reasonable and unreasonable, it seems that it will eventually come together."

Carrying a long sword and wearing Taoist robes, thousands of miles away, the human swordsman Li Changsheng.

The Longevity Swordsman Longevity Sword, the Longevity Sword cuts before the immortality.

This time it was a battle of a sword cultivator, how could he miss it as a sword cultivator?

Playing against the saints seems to fulfill all their fantasies.

Kill the strongest enemy, sleep with the most beautiful girl, walk the most beautiful road...

Walking on this road, some people don't want to turn back.

Who said that sword repair has no strength of character?With generosity, there are not enough books in the world!

A swordsman does not disgrace the sword in his hand, and an apprentice does not disgrace the master's order.

For my generation of sword cultivators, having a sword is enough.

"I know he's not in the same league, but it just so happens that he's in full bloom, and I'm honored."

A man of Taoism and immortality speaks generously.

Even if that person is not from their Taoist sect, they still respect them very much.

It is not because of the difference in orthodoxy that lacks the purest appreciation.

Although it is very dangerous to go this time.

After all, if a saint fights, it will inevitably cause huge damage.

But the Taoist in front of him didn't care.

Admiring a battle is not just lip service.

If he didn't dare to move forward today because of his timidity, wouldn't life lose its original meaning?

If his master was still alive back then, and there were all the romantic people in the world, what would he think when he saw this scene?

I have a high level of cultivation, have spiritual treasures, and have the ability to protect myself. Does that mean I have no hesitation and really admire me?

No...not.

Such admiration is not real admiration.

I don't want to be the person I hate the most, and I don't want my disciples and grandchildren to laugh at me, so in today's battle, Pindao will definitely go.

Even if... die there.

But when a man walks around, wherever he is not home, where he dies and where he is buried, the world is like a green hill.

With pride and ambition, he reprimanded Fang Qiu.

The heart is awe-inspiring, and the youth is chivalrous.

The avenue is invisible, and there is no regret in seeking it.

Today, at this moment, everyone is like a dragon, and there are wonderful people in the orthodoxy.

Live up to your heart, live up to this era, and live up to this world. .

Chapter 190

The crowd was densely packed, and many figures gathered.

Everyone came to appreciate that peerless battle.

But at this moment, inappropriate voices appeared.

"Come, come, don't miss it when you pass by."

"The shocking big game is open-it's over."

"Do you want to get rich overnight, become famous instantly, become rich in seconds?"

"Then press it!"

"And this time we will bet on who will win between Styx and Zhunti?"

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, countless people were shocked.

Talent.

Absolute talent.

You can still play like this.

66666

This unprecedented gamble immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Many people are crazy.

Isn't it obvious that the quasi-promotion and reception will win this battle?

Someone came to give money, why didn't they earn it?

I was very excited, and I was afraid.

Now it has become, I started to be ruthless, just want to send money.

No, one by one began to place hate bets, just wanting to take advantage of this time to make a big wave.

After all, watching the battle is a very interesting thing. If they have expectations, it will definitely become more fun.

"Suppressed. God, I must win, I have suppressed my entire family!"

"The great monk Zhunti teased him, killed him."

"Stud!"

This time betting, many people were very aggressive.

After all, in such a shocking battle, they are bound to be desperate.

Then add some excitement.

Some people even suppressed all their belongings.

Just to let the nerve stimulation fill their bodies.

The outcome of this time is related to their money.

Silently pray, pray for God to bless.

"Brother, we..."

Beside Dijiang, Zhu Rong was a little uneasy.

He watched the opening of the gamble, and couldn't stand it anymore.

How could he miss such a fun thing?

What a mess, his little heart is still ready to move.

"Patriarch Minghe really has a great style!"

Gazing at Styx, who was not weak against the coercion of the saint, Di Jiang's eyes flashed a hint of praise.

Some people are naturally arrogant, and they are bound to kill nine days.

Such a person is very different, rare in ancient and modern times.

And as a person who agrees with him, how can he not give a little support?

"Okay, Zhu Rong, you can squander the treasury of the Wu Clan as you wish, and you can win by beating the Patriarch Styx..."

Di Jiang smiled lightly, wanting to witness the rise and end of this battle with his own eyes.

Some people can only watch the battle from a distance, but dare not approach it.

But, this opportunity to make money, he will not miss it.

"Make money, make money..."

Gazing at this scene, Jin Yuan became more and more excited.

I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Minghe could also play such a role.

Hey!

no way.

This era is getting better and better, and people are getting richer and richer.

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