"well……"

Hearing Mr. Lin’s reminder, the sloppy old man sighed secretly and said, “I lost this battle!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sloppy old man shone with divine light, and he took several steps in a row, turning into a divine light avenue, connecting the battle city from the outside of the territory.

"Hmph, you're lucky!"

Wu Tian, ​​the quasi-emperor of the demon clan, snorted coldly and retreated to the demon clan camp.

Although his strength is stronger than that of the sloppy old man, if the sloppy old man insists on escaping, he has no choice but to give up.

The old master of Jubao Pavilion lost!

This is definitely not good news for the entire human monks. For a moment, everyone's hearts were covered with an ominous shadow!

It’s not that he is not strong enough, but that his opponent is too strong. Wu Tian is one level higher than him, and he has reached this level in the later environment of the ancient times, and his combat power is much higher than that of him.

Even if the quasi-emperor realm is only a small difference, it is like a chasm and cannot be overcome.

It is difficult for a sloppy old man to persevere until now, and no one can bear to demand anything from him.

At this moment, everyone was secretly complaining that if the Xuanzu of the Ling family took action, with the strength of the emperor's son, he could definitely crush Wu Tian and win a decisive victory for the human race.

In an instant, the sloppy old man covered in blood returned to the battle city from outside the domain. The heavenly sword in his palm was dim and dull. Not only did he suffer a heavy blow in this battle, but he also consumed a lot of his origins.

"Old ancestor, are you okay?"

The head of Jubao Pavilion, Yayunfeng, came up with anxiety and supported the sloppy old man.

The sloppy old man is the foundation of Jubao Pavilion, which is equivalent to the white jade pillar of the sky and the purple gold beam of the sea. You must not make any mistakes, otherwise it will be a huge blow to the entire Jubao Pavilion.

"Don't worry, I can't die!"

The sloppy old man laughed terrified, returned the sword of the heavenly soldiers in his hand to Hu Tian who came to meet him, and said, "I'm sorry, I failed everyone's expectations and failed to win this competition!"

"Stop saying anything, you have tried your best, we all see it!"

Mr. Lin also came up. After this period of healing, he had recovered some of his combat power.

As soon as the few people returned to the sky above the Zhancheng, Ye Fan quickly stepped forward, took out a jade bottle and handed it to the sloppy old man.

When I opened the bottle stopper, a rich fragrance floated out, and the eyes of the people at the scene lit up.

Everyone here knows the goods. Just by talking about the fragrance, you can tell that the jade bottle must be a dragon spirit that is hard to find. This is a treasure that can restore divine power and prolong life.

Old Lin's eyes were hot, as if he had seen a great emperor's martial art, extremely fierce.

The sloppy old man didn't say anything nonsense, and poured out a few drops of dragon spirit and swallowed it. Then he landed on the top of the city, sat down cross-legged, and his whole body was full of energy. His serious injury was recovering rapidly at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

His blood and energy surged into the sky, his whole body was full of light, like a god, with a solemn appearance, and he did not look like he had before.

Ye Fan did not take the jade bottle, but handed it to Mr. Lin. This action made him very excited. For him, who had little life and was seriously injured, it was definitely a precious gift.

At this moment, many monks of the human race looked at Ye Fan with a passionate look, and even the heroes of all parties were no exception.

The morale of the human race was low, but the demon race was cheering.

Wu Tian defeated the sloppy old man strongly and restored a lot of dignity and morale to the demon clan. The demon clan and some royal clans of the war sects began to move again.

"It seems that the human race is just like this. It has not made any progress over the years, and it is still as weak as ever!" A king among the demon race said arrogantly.

His words quickly won a lot of agreement among the entire demon clan. Many warlike demon clan strong men laughed wildly, as if they did not take the human race seriously at all.

This laughter is harsh, and all human monks have changed color. This is a kind of humiliation, which is equivalent to slapping them in the face.

However

If you lose, you will lose!

They had nothing to say, but they could only prepare for the last battle of the quasi-emperor. If they could not defeat the demon clan, it would be hard to say whether the remaining competitions were necessary to continue.

"You demon clan is just a victory. There is no need to humiliate our human clan like this. The competition is not over yet, so it is not certain who can laugh to the end!"

An elderly human monk sent his voice across the river of elemental under pressure.

"Very good, human race, have you chosen it? Who dares to fight me?"

A burly demon clan quasi-emperor with four wings flew up to the sky, carrying his hands on his back, and said coldly.

"I'll fight you!"

The elder of the Immortal Court's dean's face was calm, but he was domineering and awe-inspiring voice rolling like thunder, and it reached the position of the demon clan opposite.

"I don't know how to live or die, I'll send you on your way!"

The demon clan with the four wings of the Lesheng Sheng snorted coldly, and the emperor instantly tore up the space, took one step, and disappeared from the spot.

Immediately, people saw through the Hawkeye Platform that he had appeared in the extraterritorial battlefield, with his hands behind his back and looking at himself.

"Swish!"

Lao Immortal took a step forward, and the innate Taoist patterns were densely covered by his feet, instantly breaking through the barrier of space and heading to the extraterritorial battlefield outside the sky.

After two quasi-emperor battles, the battlefield outside the domain was already dead silent. Except for some fragments of weapons floating in the void, only some broken meteorites slowly rotated around this huge planet, recording the tragic and tragic battlefield.

Outside the battle city, the Taoist patterns on several eagle-eyed platforms were flashing, densely packed, and the Tongtian Dharma Eye showed up, reflecting everything in the battlefield outside the domain, which was truly visible.

At this moment, both the human race and the demon race held their breath nervously. This battle was related to the fate and future of the two races, and they couldn't help but not nervous.

With the endless starry sky as the background, Lao Immortal walked step by step towards the quasi-emperor of the demon clan with four wings, and his body burst out with infinite light, and the aura of the quasi-emperor spread across the sky.

"You are very special, unlike other quasi-monarchs..."

The quasi-emperor of the demon clan who had four wings was originally very annoyed by Lao Budhi's arrogance, but at this time, he sensed Lao Budhi's aura, frowned slightly, and said, "What's your name?"

"Yao Guangyu!"

Lao Budian spoke calmly, his eyes as deep as the vast universe, with sun, moon, and stars disillusioned.

"It turns out that the director of the Immortal Academy is actually from the Yao family. No wonder he was able to prove the quasi-emperor in such an environment!"

It was not until this moment that many monks in the human race realized that the dean of the Immortal Academy was actually a descendant of the famous Yao tribe of the ancient times.

People have always known that he was called Lao Budhi, but few people knew about his real name, and it was not until now that they made it public.

The Yao surname is a big surname passed down from ancient times, with many tribesmen. It is said that the Emperor Killing for thousands of years was an abandoned child of the Yao clan, and eventually became emperor with his great perseverance.

However

However, he did not leave any bones, blood and Taoist traditions, and his martial arts and martial arts were destroyed in the long river of history.

However, the Yao family is still a family that cannot be underestimated and can compete with the imperial clan. However, the Yao family is very low-key and rarely comes out.

Although Lao Budhi was just standing there, without the slightest aura of a quasi-emperor, nor with the terrifying power of others, he was able to compete with the quasi-emperor of the demon clan with four wings in front of him, and there was no weakness at all.

This is the inner feeling of every human monk. I don’t know whether it is an illusion or an illusion, but my heart becomes extremely confident, as if he will definitely be able to defeat his opponent and win this competition for the human race.

"Why...I feel your breath is weird?"

The indifferent expression of the demon emperor with four wings of the demon clan with four wings was gone, and a ray of suspicion appeared on his face.

"You and I have different races, and the ways we have attained are also different, so naturally they will not be the same!" Lao Budhi said calmly.

"No, what kind of Tao have you proved? It is stronger than ordinary quasi-emperors." The quasi-emperor of the demon clan with the four wings of Lesheng said in a deep voice.

"Jin Dapeng, what's going on? Why haven't you taken action?" Chi Pho, the quasi-demon emperor, led by the demon clan, asked him through the treasure mirror.

"He is very different, a bit strange, stronger than ordinary quasi-emperors of the same realm." Jin Dapeng, who had four wings in his vocal style, said in a deep voice.

"What?"

The demon clan was in an uproar. It was possible that Jin Dapeng, who had always been arrogant and proud and had a difficult-to-remove pride, said such words. How powerful is the quasi-emperor of this human race?

"You haven't answered me yet, what kind of Tao have you attained?" Jin Dapeng asked again.

"The times are different. Every human quasi-emperor is unique and unique." Lao Budian said plainly.

His voice was not loud, but it exploded in Jin Dapeng and everyone's hearts like thunder, which shocked several powerful people in the quasi-emperor realm of the demon clan, and their faces changed for the first time.

Only a few of the other powerful demon clans figured out the meaning, and then they were shocked.

What era is this?

This is the post-ancient era, which is no longer the past. Heaven and earth cannot allow emperors to appear, no one can attain enlightenment, and even the venerable is almost invisible!

Over the years, it has been an era when all the amazing monks are desperate. They have the gift of heaven but cannot overcome that hurdle. They live by themselves, their hair is white, and they are sad, but they cannot achieve success.

Before ancient times, it was different. When the rules of heaven and earth had not changed, it was not uncommon for supreme at the peak of the Venerable Realm. All major clans of quasi-emperors would have it. It would be much easier to cultivate it than now.

Now, even when the Nine Heavens Xuan Emperor achieved enlightenment tens of thousands of years ago, he was aware of the truth against the heavens, and he was aware of the truth in an environment where the most impossible to achieve enlightenment.

The world is no longer the same environment as before the ancient times. Even the supreme holy lord is as rare as a phoenix, let alone the quasi-emperor. It is so difficult to attain enlightenment than before the ancient times.

Under such harsh conditions, it is almost impossible to break the barrier of the emperor and overcome that natural gap.

Over the years, who have been able to practice to the peak of the Venerable Realm and become the supreme Holy Lord are not amazing? Everyone has their own unique path, which is facilitated by various great opportunities and cannot be copied.

How strong will and talent does it take to take that step against the will of heaven and break the barriers of the emperor when this situation is not allowed to be enlightened?

Every quasi-emperor who has attained enlightenment under this background is incomparable and unique!

Even if they are just preliminary enlightenment, it is terrible because they succeed under the most unlikely conditions for enlightenment!

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ps: Lao Budhi is about to take action. In the new January, buddy, sisters, please vote after reading the book~.. (To be continued.)
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