Chapter 1268 Only Send a Tianzun?

"I've reiterated it countless times."

Fan Lei gave Linjing Daozun a playful glance.

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

"So, I won't let the muddy water flow this time, you can ask for more blessings!"

At this time, in the distant Gaotian, there were also flying fairy devices.

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

Since Wuding Palace took the initiative to challenge, Mo Wuzong didn't have to hurry, just wait for the battle here.

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 battle.

But this power comparison is really a bit tragic.

On one side there are eleven Dao Venerables and hundreds of Supreme Venerables.

On the other side, there are three Taoist Venerables and a dozen Supreme Venerables.

"Linjing Dao Zun, you have reached this stage, are you still carrying it?"

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

The head of Wuding Palace, Daozun Yan, deliberately became angry with yin and yang.

"If you surrender now, I'm in a good mood. Maybe you will be sealed as an inner sect elder."

As soon as these words came out, the sects of Wuding Palace laughed out loud.

Ao Xiao Daozun and the others directly provoked.

"Old man Linjing, isn't your reliance on the Dao Zun Fan Lei from the Heavenly Palace?"

"Your trump card, we have already seen through it."

"Let him get out!"

"We really want to play against him and teach Tiangong an indelible lesson."

"Fan Lei Dao Zun, come out! Don't be a coward!"

Dao Zun Fan Lei, who never planned to fight from beginning to end,

In the face of these provocations and abuses, it is a bit confusing.

What's wrong with me?

I just came to see the fun, and by the way, to see how this Linjing Dao Zun died in the end.

How did the fire get on my head?

To clarify, he hurriedly flew into the field.

"You misunderstood, I am not his helper."

"I'm not going to fight either."

As soon as he said these words, the morale on Mo Wuzong's side was directly reduced to a negative number.

On the other hand, the people in the Indefinite Palace looked at each other in dismay.

The only Taoist 'invited' from Mo Wuzong actually chose to stand by and watch?

They suddenly felt that the opponent was too weak, very unhappy, and could not pretend to force.

Ao Xiao Dao Zun and others even deliberately provoked Fan Lei Dao Zun.

"You're a coward after making trouble for a long time?"

"Is Tiangong just like this?"

"It's too embarrassing..."

Being so provoked by them, Fan Lei's face couldn't hold back.

After all, he is the first of the god Lei Si, a dignified second-rank immortal official, and has always been decent.

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

He didn't intend to help at first, but now he really has the idea of ​​​​making a move.

Otherwise, fight yourself and defeat an opposing Dao Zun.

And then take the initiative to withdraw, so that it will not affect the final outcome, but also to correct their own name.

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

Come on, go ahead and beg me to fight.

This time, I can make an exception to fulfill your wishes, and I will make a move in a humble manner.

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

"Sect Master Jiang, how do you think we will fight this time?"

Brother Cheng wanted to let the others on his side go first, lose and then go on by himself.

That way, the coercive effect needs to be a little bit of Nice.

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

But after thinking about it, it is obvious that it can be crushed, so why deliberately injure teammates, it is completely unnecessary.

So he took out a sword from the ring.

"Forget it, I'll play from the beginning to the customs clearance, you just stay behind and be a cheerleader."

"Got it!"

Daozun Linjing had followed him and knew what cheerleading meant.

Immediately began to order, let the sect elders and disciples slowly retreat, and hand over the stage of pretending to Jiang Cheng alone.

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

"When the head of Jiang wins, you will give me a good applause, understand?"

This is not only the people in the Wuding Palace opposite, but even Mo Wuzong's own people twitched at the corners of their mouths.

What is this for?

You are really out of your mind.

Are you really counting on a Heavenly Venerate? Could it be more outrageous?

Ready to cheer?

Are you going to collect the corpse?

When Jiang Cheng carried his sword into the middle of the field, the people in Wuding Palace could not understand it, but they were greatly shocked.

"What does the old man Linjing mean?"

"Only a Tianzun is sent out for the first game?"

"Is this going to humiliate us?"

"Meaning that we are only worthy of a fight with their Heavenly Venerate?"

"Then we also sent a Heavenly Venerate to send him off."

Dao Zun Zhiyan didn't know Brother Cheng at all, but since it was the first battle, he must have a good start first.

Therefore, he deliberately selected the most outstanding one from among the Heavenly Venerate-level true disciples of Wuding Palace.

"Remember, in the first battle, we have to show the spirit of our Wuding Palace and completely break their spirits!"

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

Now I suddenly have the opportunity to show my face, I can perform well in front of so many Taoists, and I am so excited.

"As ordered!"

He patted his chest and promised: "However the head wants him to die, I will let him die!"

Dao Zun Zhi Yan nodded with satisfaction.

"Go ahead, just win."

With such a mission, the true disciple of the Heavenly Venerate flew to Jiang Cheng.

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

Then the invisible challenge space takes shape automatically.

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, they will be punished by the loser who breaks the rules of heaven and earth.

At light, he vomits blood like a three-eyed tiger, and at worst, it damages the foundation of his cultivation.

"No matter how much you struggle, Mo Wuzong is useless."

The true disciple shook the sword in his hand.

"Do you think that sending a Tianzun to make a fool of yourself can fool you?"

"You are unlucky to meet me, you will die miserably..."

Perhaps it was a rare chance to appear on the stage. This disciple came up with a regular trash talk.

Brother Cheng was almost impatient.

"It's really troublesome, we have to start with ordinary mobs."

"If this goes on, when will we be able to encounter elite monsters and bosses?"

He shook his head and swung his sword directly.

This sword is useless even with the kendo artistic conception, because it is not used.

Among the Heavenly Venerates of the same rank, Jiang Zhangmen is completely an anomaly, and the foundation of immortal power is no less than Supreme.

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

In the face of the sudden surging 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's a real crush.

In front of Jiang Cheng's Holy Soul, this Celestial Venerable's Crystal Soul was two grades worse, and he had no resistance at all.