Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1268: Just send a Tianzun?

"I have repeated this countless times."

Van Lei glanced at Linjing Dao Zun playfully.

"It's not that I don't want to help you, but that your head is ignorant."

"So, I won't run into the muddy water this time, so please ask for more blessings!"

At this moment, in the high sky in the distance, there were also flying celestial machines.

The shadows and shadows, there are fairy palaces and flying boats, the scene is magnificent.

Because it was Wuding Palace who took the initiative to challenge, Mo Wuzong didn't need to hurry, just wait here for the fight.

Soon, the two sides set up a battle outside the sect.

Comparing the two sides, the number of people is almost the same.

After all, Mo Wuzong is a home game.

But this strength comparison is really a bit tragic.

Eleven Dao Sovereigns on one side, hundreds of Supreme Sovereigns.

On the other side, there are three Dao Sovereigns and a dozen Supreme Sovereigns.

"Linjing Dao Zun, it's this far, are you still carrying it?"

"If I were you, I would just surrender."

The head of Wuding Palace Zhiyan Daozun deliberately became angry with Yin and Yang.

"If you surrender now, I am in a good mood, and I may seal you up as an inner gate elder."

As soon as these words came out, the doormen on Wuding Palace laughed.

Ao Xiao Daozun and others directly provoked.

"Linjing old man, isn't you relying on the Venerable Brahma from the Heavenly Palace?"

"Your hole card, we have seen through it a long time ago."

"Let him get out!"

"We really want to fight him, and teach Tiangong an indelible lesson."

"Van Lei Dao Zun, come out! Don't persuade!"

Van Lei Dao Zun, who didn't plan to play from start to finish, was a little daunted by these provocations and abuse.

What's the matter with me?

I just watched the excitement, and by the way, let's see how Linjing Dao Zun died in the end.

Why did the fire hit me?

In order to clarify, he flew into the field quickly.

"You misunderstood, I am not his helper."

"I have no plans to play either."

As soon as he said this, Mo Wuzong's morale dropped directly to a negative number.

The people across from Wuding Palace looked at each other.

The only Dao Venerable ‘invite’ from Mowuzong actually chose to stand by?

They suddenly felt that their opponents were too weak, they were very unhappy, and they couldn't pretend to be forced.

Ao Xiao Dao Zun and others even deliberately provoke the Fan Lei Dao Zun.

"A coward after a long time of trouble?"

"Is Tiangong that kind of stuff?"

"This is too shameful..."

Being so excited by them, Fan Lei couldn't hold his face a bit.

At any rate, he is the first seat of the **** Lei Si, a dignified second-rank immortal official, and has always been decent.

What's more, the other party even scolded the Tiangong together.

He didn't intend to help, but now he really has the idea of ​​doing it.

Or, I would fight a game myself and defeat the opposite Dao Zun.

Then take the initiative to withdraw, so as not to affect the final outcome, but also to rectify yourself.

Thinking of this, he looked at the elders of Mowuzong again.

Come on, continue to beg me to fight.

This time I can make an exception to meet your wishes, and I will make a noble shot.

Then, he saw Linjing Dao Zun nodded and bowed to Jiang Cheng, without even looking at him.

"Chief Jiang, how do you want to fight this time?"

Brother Cheng wanted to let the others on his side go first, and then he would go on after he lost.

The effect of that kind of pretense is a little bit nice.

After all, the protagonist only makes his debut at a critical moment.

But after thinking about it, it can be crushed, so why deliberately hurt your teammates? It's completely unnecessary.

So he drew a sword from the ring.

"Forget it, I will go straight to the clearance from the beginning, you can stay behind and be a cheerleader."

"Go!"

Linjing Dao Zun has followed him and knows what cheerleading means.

Immediately began to order the elders and disciples of the Zongmen to withdraw slowly, and hand over the pretending stage to Jiang Cheng alone.

Then, he ordered the singing and dancing team to be ready.

"Waiting for Jiang Zhangmen to win, you will give me a good cheer, do you understand?"

Not only the people in Wuding Palace opposite, but even Mo Wuzong's own mouth twitched.

What is this going to do?

You are really frustrated.

Do you really count on a Tianzun? Could it be more outrageous?

Still ready to cheer?

Are you going to collect the corpse?

When Jiang Cheng carried the sword into the middle of the venue, the people in Wuding Palace were a little bit unable to understand, but they were shocked.

"What does Linjing Old Piff mean?"

"Only send a Tianzun out in the first game?"

"Is this trying to humiliate us?"

"Meaning that we are only worthy to fight their Tianzun?"

"Then we will send a Tianzun to send him."

Zhiyan Dao Zun doesn't even know Brother Cheng, but since it is the first battle, he must first make a good start.

So I deliberately selected the most outstanding one among the Tianzun-level true biography disciples in Wuding Palace.

"Remember, in the first battle, we will play the spirit of our Wuding Palace and completely defeat their spirits!"

The true disciple who was selected originally thought he was not qualified to play.

Now suddenly I have the opportunity to show my face, and I can perform well in front of so many Dao Zuns, excited like something.

"Yes!"

He patted his chest and promised: "I will let him die as the boss wants him to die!"

Zhiyan Daozun nodded with satisfaction.

"Go ahead, just win."

With such a mission, the true disciple of Tianzun level flew in front of Jiang Cheng.

The two took out the challenge order almost at the same time.

Then the invisible challenge space is automatically formed.

At this point, the arrow is already on the string and has to be sent.

Even if one party is not injured and directly admits defeat, it will be punished by the loser of this rule of the world.

On the one hand, vomiting blood like a three-eyed tiger, on the other hand destroying the foundation of cultivation.

"No matter how you struggle with Mo Wuzong, it's useless."

The true disciple shook the sword in his hand.

"Does you think that if you send a **** of mystery, you can get past it?"

"It is bad luck for you to meet me, you will die miserably..."

Perhaps it is a rare opportunity to play. This disciple came up as a regular trash talk.

Brother Cheng was almost impatient to hear it.

"It's really troublesome. I have to start fighting from ordinary mobs~IndoMTL.com~ When this continues, when can I meet elite monsters and bosses?"

He shook his head and swung his sword directly.

This sword is useless even for the kendo mood, because it is not needed.

Among the Celestial Venerables of the same level, Zhang Sect Jiang is completely anomalous, and the foundation of immortal power alone is no less inferior to the Supreme.

At this level, he can easily win with a direct A with a basic attack.

Faced with the sudden turbulent attack, the true disciple quickly communicated the origin.

As Tianzun, he can borrow a trace of his origin.

However, just as his consciousness arose, the soul sea was crushed and attacked.

That is real crushing.

In front of Jiang Cheng's holy soul, this Tianzun's crystal soul is two levels behind, and there is no resistance at all.