Wu Xinmi's words made her stand proudly, her hair was loose and tied casually, and her handsome boy with a red face turned to look at Long Jiaoyang. His eyes seemed to be able to see through all the disguises. Long Jiaoyang's magic weapon that covered the secrets of heaven and breath was useless in front of him.

"The two cultivations of the right and the demons can only be mistaken for oneself." The boy looked at it for a while and said with a disdainful expression.

Long Jiaoyang was speechless and did not defend himself.

The alchemy demon in the stone jade pendant rumored to Long Jiaoyang, "Jiaoyang, you have to be careful with two people. They were wearing clothes embroidered with the word "wu", and they must be descendants of Emperor Wu. Emperor Wu is one of the strongest emperors since the end of the sacrificial era. He once suppressed one of the top ten royal families of the demon clan and was domineering!"

"Emperor Wu, is he a person who uses fists and feet as his way?" Long Jiaoyang asked rumorfully.

"Yes, Emperor Wu's fist and foot skills are extremely terrifying, and his lethality is extraordinary. If you can't beat these two people later, you will admit defeat." The Dan Demon solemnly reminded him.

"It's impossible to admit defeat." Long Jiaoyang flatly refused. He didn't have the habit of admitting defeat. Either he was beaten down by these people, or these people were beaten down by him.

When there was still one stick of incense before Shen Shi, a person who unexpectedly made Long Jiaoyang fly into the Shengge ring. This man was wearing a Buddhist robe, with beautiful hair shrouded in his shoulders, and his eyes were filled with pure Buddha nature. She held the rosary in her hand and exuded an unspeakable peaceful Buddha aura.

"Tianzhu Zhuoma." Long Jiaoyang murmured, obviously not expecting that he would meet Tiger Zhuoma on the ring.

Tianzhu Zhuoma also saw Long Jiaoyang. She stared at Long Jiaoyang for a moment, clasped her hands and said, "Amitabha, cut off the cause and effect of the past, and cut off a black hair. Finally, the opportunity to have arrived."

Long Jiaoyang was as if he was struck by lightning when he heard this. The meaning of Tianzhu Zhuoma was very obvious. She wanted to break completely with Long Jiaoyang and kill Long Jiaoyang to prove the Buddha's heart!

"It's a pity for such a beautiful woman to be the nun who accompanied the ancient Buddha of Qinglan. How about going home with me and being my concubine?" King Zhan was attracted by the beauty of the Indian Zhuoma.

"Amitabha, please respect yourself." Tianzhu Zhuoma frowned and said with a frown.

Long Jiaoyang glared at the King of War. This hateful guy always likes to provoke the women around him.

"Hehe, female Foni, I am very respectful." The King of War walked towards Tianzhu Zhuoma with a frivolous expression. He found that Long Jiaoyang and Tianzhu Zhuoma knew each other. He wanted to tease Tianzhu Zhuoma to disturb Long Jiaoyang's mind.

Tianzhu Zhuoma looked calm and the rosary in her hand turned lightly. She did not deliberately avoid the King of War, but the King of War seemed to never walk three meters away. He kept moving forward, Tianzhu Zhuoma was always in front of him, but he could not walk to Tianzhu Zhuoma.

"It's so amazing Buddhist art!" Wu Xinmi saw the clues and praised sincerely.

The King of War's face looked a little ugly. He had already found himself trapped in the other party's Buddhist arts, but without taking action, he could not use other methods to break the Buddhist arts set by this Buddha girl.

"Shen Shi, the duel of the arena of the Tiange, the Earth, the Life and the Death are officially started. The rule is that no one can be killed, but the result is that only one person is left on the arena. The loser will be automatically teleported outside the Tianzang Lake by the arena." The white-faced scholar announced the start of the showdown loudly.

The melee between the four major arenas broke out immediately, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were teleported to the Tianzang Lake.

Above the birth pattern, the Buddha light on Tianzhu Zhuoma was endless, and she slapped the King of War with her palm.

The King of War was trapped in the Buddhist art that was so close to the world and could not respond with all his strength. He suffered a sudden loss and vomited several liters of blood.

"Stinky nun, dare to attack me, I want to let you do it..."

The King of War was furious and took out his spear to counterattack. Three figures suddenly approached, and the fist shadows added to him. The King of War vomited blood and retreated unbearably, and suddenly touched the defensive light shield formed by purple air.

The King of War was furious and was about to adjust his breathing and counterattack, the power of purple Qi defense suddenly teleported him to the next to Tianzang Lake, and he was eliminated!

"Why is this king teleported out? I haven't started attacking yet. Let me go back. I want to continue fighting!" The King of War roared in great apology. He wanted to come back, but was blocked by the bridge transformed by purple air and could not return.

Long Jiaoyang and others were shocked. They thought that the purple air defense was to prevent them from falling into Tianzang Lake. Now it seems that if they touched the purple air defense, they would be eliminated.

On the other three arenas, some clever people hid near the purple air defense, but they were directly teleported out for too long.

In the Shengge Arena, after the King of War was unexpectedly eliminated quickly, everyone was not in a hurry to fight. Everyone was looking at each other, looking for the weak, and trying to get rid of the weak first. These people were very smart. They didn't want to fight for a long time, and finally got the advantage by a weak person.

Long Jiaoyang is undoubtedly the weakest person, and everyone's eyes were placed on Long Jiaoyang.

Qi Aotian whistled at Long Jiaoyang provocatively and said, "Hey, are you still embarrassed to continue standing with us prides of heaven? A cultivator at the heaven level is not happy to touch the purple air hood and get out of here."

Qi Yu said even more sarcastically, "The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge. If he does not have self-knowledge, his fate will be very miserable."

Long Jiaoyang ignored the second brothers of the Qi family. He looked at Tianzhu Zhuoma and wondered if she would really attack him.

"Long Jiaoyang, use your strongest power to fight me. Today, either you die or I die!" Tianzhu Zhuoma looked at Long Jiaoyang, and five golden Buddha lotus appeared beside him!

Against the backdrop of the golden Buddha lotus, Tianzhu Zhuoma is as pure as the snowflakes in the Ice-Chun Pasture. However, at this moment, she is determined to break off her feelings and fight with Long Jiaoyang for life and death, which makes Long Jiaoyang's heart hurt.

"Is this how Buddhists treat their benefactors and old lovers? Kill them all?" Long Jiaoyang laughed furiously.

Tianzhu Zhuoma shook her head calmly and said, "She who owe you kindness, has died under the Forgetful Pill you personally refined. Poor Ni Tianzhu Zhuoma, what she wants to cut off is the evil fate of her previous life!"

"Hahaha... good sentence, a bad fate in the past life!"

Long Jiaoyang was furious and roared and roared!

"What are you doing here for an ordinary person in the Heavenly Realm? Why don't you get out of here?" Qi Aotian was very annoyed by Long Jiaoyang's ignorance. He seized the opportunity and flashed to Long Jiaoyang, kicking him to vent his anger.

But in front of everyone, Long Jiaoyang's figure disappeared, and then Qi Aotian's big and thick body was kicked out of the natural ring with one foot!

Long Jiaoyang appeared in front of everyone again, and the flames on his body were violent, like a fire god. The pattern of the righteous and demons contained in the fiery red armor was emerging, and the righteous and demon Tai Chi Bagua diagram exuded the power of devouring.
Chapter completed!