Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1927: The challenge of the plane ceiling

Chapter 1927 The Challenge of the Planar Ceiling

"Holy Emperor?"

"Are you going to fight him now?"

Mo Feng not only did not panic, but became excited.

As if I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

"No one can measure his usual whereabouts, but now it's a coincidence."

"In the past few days, he has officially challenged the Holy Master Qianyuan in the Holy Land of Void Communication. This is the most sensational event of the Immortal Race recently."

"Even the fighting on the front lines has temporarily ceased."

Jiang Cheng is also interested.

"So grand?"

"Yeah, it wasn't easy to find at first, but now I can just use the name of watching the battle to find him in the Holy Land of Void."

"Does this level of battle allow outsiders to watch the battle?"

Mo Feng nodded, "The three previous challenges of the Holy Emperor were all carried out in secret, but this battle, the Holy Land of Void allows outsiders to watch."

Brother Cheng touched his chin and speculated maliciously.

"Could it be that this Holy Master Qianyuan is also a forceful king who likes to be ostentatious?"

"But can he beat that Holy Emperor? Don't pretend to be a fake."

Mo Feng complained silently, why is your focus always so different?

"When are you going to go?"

"Now!"

Brother Cheng raised his right hand, "Let's lead the way!"

Mo Feng readily took the lead.

His idea is very simple, this is a copy of the battle for the throne.

Whether the immortals can be united or not, as long as they follow Jiang Cheng to the end.

"Well, can you change your appearance?"

Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly turned bad.

"What, don't you think I'm not worthy of a high-end appearance?"

"No no no, that's not what I meant."

Mo Feng quickly waved his hand in denial.

"You also know that many people from the Immortal Race came from the Third Era."

"You used to be so famous that many people recognized you at a glance."

"Once you show up in public, it will inevitably cause a huge wave, and that decisive battle may be called off by then."

"In order to avoid extravagance, it is reasonable to temporarily hide my identity."

Hearing him say that he is very famous, Cheng elder brother's expression turned slightly.

"It's rare that you can say something wise."

He really changed his face.

Although he is still changing in a handsome direction, at least others can't recognize him as Jiang Cheng at a glance.

He took out a mirror and took a look at it, and this brother was inexplicably melancholy.

"Alas, fame is tired, this is the trouble of being a celebrity."

"Don't you put away your sword?"

Mo Feng looked at the Wudao sword wrapped in black chains in his left hand, and did not understand why he had to tie the sword, and it was deliberately displayed outside.

This is a little too eye-catching.

Jiang Cheng put away the mirror and changed the Wudao Sword into a meaningless scabbard, which was considered a cover.

This is the egg: "How can a sword cultivator abandon his own sword? This is a kind of practice, you don't understand."

"By the way, if someone asks me later, you say it's your friend Junshuai Taoshen."

Three black lines appeared on Mo Feng's forehead.

The two walked all the way, and Jiang Cheng soon felt a strange feeling.

The amethyst crystal in his heart gradually became warmer.

"Are there any other gods nearby?"

He continued to move forward, and the closer he got to the Holy Land of Void Communication, the stronger the feeling.

He has clearly felt a call.

Something seems to be attracting his godly heart.

Two days later, he and Mo Feng arrived at the Holy Land of Void.

At this time, the heart of the **** became more and more restless, and even almost became uncontrollable.

"Huishi Taoist God?"

"Meet the seniors!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

Beyond the Holy Land, there are already huge crowds.

The Hui Shi Taoist **** Mo Feng incarnates is still very well-known.

Many Taoist saints and Taoist gods took the initiative to say hello along the way.

Mo Feng also bowed his hands again and again, "Long back!"

After 80,000 years of adaptation, he can recognize most of the Taoist gods here.

And he is also very clear that quite a few of these Taoist gods, like himself, came from the third era.

It's just that everyone doesn't dare to reveal their identities casually, so they can only guess.

Several Taoist gods and Taoist saints looked at Jiang Cheng curiously.

"Huishi Taoist God, who is this?"

Mo Feng hurriedly smiled and said, "This is a handsome Taoist **** who has only recently left the customs."

"A handsome Taoist god?"

Everyone around is amazed, is there such a strange title?

And from Jiang Cheng's body, they didn't feel the slightest element of energy.

Some of the traversers who came from the Third Era obviously sensed the aura of immortal power, and immediately became hostile.

This is a competitor!

Just, how could this person still have immortal aura when he came to the First Era?

"Is he really a Taoist god?"

"Why do I look different?"

Someone deliberately teased.

"This fellow Taoist, where did you come from? Dare to report the root cause?"

Faced with doubts, Brother Cheng was a little impatient.

"Is my brother a Taoist god? What does it have to do with you?"

"It's all to watch the show, it's really wide!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them turned black.

Mo Feng is also secretly helpless, Jiang Jiang is really not afraid of offending people wherever he goes.

Arriving outside the gate of the Holy Land of Passing Void, the immortals immediately came forward.

"Ah, isn't this Senior Hui Shi, please!"

Jiang Cheng saw that the cultivation of this immortal had reached the level of a Taoist saint.

"Your service is quite attentive, can all the spectators be received?"

"Ha, this fellow Taoist is joking. We have nothing to hide in the Holy Land of Passing Void, so we are naturally not afraid of outsiders entering."

The two of them followed the lead immortal all the way, and suddenly there was a three-colored gold, silver and bronze seat in front of them.

Each seat is intricately carved with a mysterious glow that looks like a piece of art.

The seats are arranged in a ring, divided into three circles.

The number of golden seats is the least, there are only a few dozen in total, which are distributed in the inner circle.

There are hundreds of silver seats in the middle.

The bronze chairs are distributed in the outermost periphery, and there are thousands of them.

Jiang Cheng and Mo Feng observed for a while, and felt that the arrangement of these seats seemed to be full of mysterious atmosphere.

It's just that I can't see why for a while.

"Huishi Taoist God~IndoMTL.com~You are a first-level Taoist god, you can sit here."

The Immortal Receiver led Mo Feng to one of the empty copper chairs.

This is a VIP seat, but the first-level Taoist can only sit on the bronze chair, and the high-level can only sit on the golden chair.

As for Dao Sheng Dao Zun, you can only watch the battle below or even outside the Holy Land.

Naturally, Mo Feng had no objections, and Brother Cheng didn't bother to find a place in the VIP seat, so he naturally sat down on the copper chair next to him.

Sitting here, the Immortal Receiver couldn't help but be startled.

"I don't know who this fellow Taoist is? He looks very faceless, is he also a Taoist god?"

Jiang Cheng had already raised Erlang's legs, and when he heard the words, he pouted, "Why not?"

The Immortal Jiyin waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing, you just like it."

(End of this chapter)