Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The old man was very happy.

"This, this, this... is worthy of being the destined person. The destined person is a variable! He is the best candidate to fight against the way of heaven! Sure enough... it is him!"

The Lord of Heavenly Secrets was so excited that he shed two lines of tears, which directly messed up his smoky makeup.

But he has no time to care about these things now.

A pair of eyes stared at Zixiao, as if worshipping his own faith.

Mo Yuxiang, who was covered with a veil, had a pair of beautiful eyes full of ice. Just now, the world was frozen, and it was her saintly will that went out of control and almost hurt her own people.

Seeing Zixiao appear in the center of the battle between the sun and the moon, at that moment, she subconsciously called out the word Xiaoer.

The red light in her beautiful eyes became stronger and stronger.

Her veil also lifted slightly, revealing her stunning face.

Fortunately, Zixiao was fine in the end. If Zixiao was really in trouble, she would probably have turned to the devil.

After all, it is not fun for a saint's will to run wild.

Many palace masters of Yaoguang Holy Land surrounded her, and slowly retreated after seeing that she was safe.

"Amitabha..."

Different from the curiosity and amazement in the eyes of other saints.

The eyes of Wuxiang Saint and Kaiyang Saint were full of murderous intent when they looked at Zixiao.

"Such a person must never grow up. Buddha said that those who go against the will of heaven must be crushed to ashes!"

"Yaoguang Holy Land, Yaoguang Holy Land, you still cannot rise in this life, because I don't agree!"

Both saints murmured their thoughts in their hearts.

Now that he was in the Holy Land of Yaoguang, he naturally wouldn't say anything directly about killing the other party, otherwise, even if he could escape, the disciples he brought with him would be wiped out.

"Big, big brother..."

"Little uncle..."

Although Zuo Yuanfei and Lin Ye were already in tatters, they were like two children who had made mistakes, lowering their heads and not daring to look at Zixiao's face.

The momentum that just defeated the heaven and the earth had completely disappeared without a trace.

"What? Are you anxious to die? Now is not the time, go back and heal your wounds."

"Yes!" ×2!

Both of them thought that Zixiao's words were said to them, and responded at the same time.

Lin Ye's eyes were full of emotion.

Sure enough, big brother still cares about me.

And Zuo Yuanfei, not to mention, he had prepared a small notebook before, and the purpose of the small notebook was to record what Zixiao said.

Now that he heard Zixiao's "care", how could it be inferior to the sound of nature.

What the little uncle said was right!

Let me recover, I will recover. I am not good enough now. I didn't take down Lin Ye in a short time, and even asked Junior Master to come to the rescue.

He must be very disappointed!

Don't worry, Junior Master, there will definitely not be a next time!

The next time I...

Bang! ! !

Before Zuo Yuanfei finished thinking in his heart, he felt a huge force kicking him. He shot directly towards the position of Yaoguang disciples like a cannonball.

Of course, the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land caught him and observed his injuries.

Zuo Yuanfei just won face for their Holy Land.

The one who kicked him was naturally Zixiao.

The reason why he kicked him was entirely because Zixiao saw Zuo Yuanfei staring at him and occasionally showing a smile.

It was simply physiologically uncomfortable!

Too cold, he kicked Zuo Yuanfei out directly.

Seeing this, Lin Ye raised his eyebrows at Zuo Yuanfei, as if to say, see, the senior brother didn't kick me, but kicked you out instead.

Zuo Yuanfei was not angry but happy, his eyes seemed to say, Junior Master kicked me but not you, don't you know that you have no place in Junior Master's heart now?

"Are you two so close?"

"Hmm?"

Hearing Zixiao's words, Lin Ye was still immersed in the emotion and didn't react. He subconsciously hummed, and then kicked him again, directly to the position where Zuo Yuanfei was.

The two sons of destiny collided with a bang, and their hands and feet were entangled and rolled away like a ball.

Zixiao was relieved when the two disappeared completely.

The world was finally quiet.

If the two stayed a little longer, I'm afraid he would have to resist the murderous intent in his heart and kill them both.

"Let's start the second match, Tianji Saint Son vs. Wuxiang Buddha Son, you two go on stage."

"Huh?!"

Seeing Zixiao Lan

After saying this proudly, the Wuxiang Saint on the high platform frowned.

He had also seen the list of the sect competition.

The second match was clearly between the Saint of Yaochi and the Daozi of Yuheng.

Why was it Tianji vs. Wuxiang?

The two sides had never met in this competition.

The Buddha with the same hairstyle as Tathagata was even more gloomy.

He never thought that it would be his turn to appear.

Wei Zhenbin, the Saint of Tianji, possessed the art of Yantian, and this time, it seemed that the other party had a more bizarre treasure art.

Otherwise, could Wei Zhenbin really sneak attack him?

The answer must be impossible!

So the Buddha was very afraid of the Saint of Tianji, and for some reason, the big bump on his head did not go down even after taking many spiritual medicines.

At this time, Yan Linger walked to Wei Zhenbin with a smile like a little devil and took out her big stick from the Qiankun Ring.

"Hey, the one with smoky makeup, I'll lend you this thing first, remember to return it."

"Thank you, junior sister. Don't worry, I will definitely not let this magic weapon get dusty."

"Yeah!"

Yan Ling'er bounced back to Zixiao's side and massaged his shoulders again.

Of course, he changed the list of the competition.

As a host and referee, how can he not have this right?

Since Zixiao knew that the Heavenly Dao was damaged, he had no good feelings for these Buddhists.

The reason was not only because the other party followed the Heavenly Dao, but also because of that time when he used his self-transformation, damn, this Buddhist was also one of them!

When watching the entry, Zixiao discovered this problem.

If he is not arranged for a while, his Tao heart will be unstable!

"Wait a minute, is there a problem with the order of this competition?"

Finally, the Holy Lord Wuxiang couldn't bear it anymore and questioned directly.

"Hmm?"

Zixiao turned his head and looked at the other party, saying disdainfully: "Old Baldy, why are you so arrogant? I am such a high-ranking official as the referee, don't you know? Besides, it's just arranging your little baldy to play in advance, why are you so excited here?"

"How dare you!"

Hearing Zixiao's words, Wuxiang Saint Lord immediately roared: "You are a junior, how dare you insult me ​​like this."

"How dare you!!!"

Yaoguang Saint Lord immediately stood up: "He is my junior brother, and he is of the same generation as you. Who are you calling a junior? How about I let Master Piaomiao come out and talk to you?"

"Piaomiao..."

When he heard this name, Wuxiang Saint Lord's expression immediately stiffened.

"I have to mention him to you, you really deserve to be punished!" Yaoguang Saint Lord looked at Wuxiang Saint Lord with disgust, and then ignored him.

No one spoke in a low voice. The Buddhist who was about to go up to the stage had obviously heard what was said on the platform, and he looked at Zixiao with eyes full of resentment.