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Holy Infant Lord Yan Wushang was not impressed by Zushan Qiyi's words, "Even if we want to unify the demon world, our demon clan cannot borrow the help of outsiders."
Zuoshan Qi had anticipated the Holy Infant Lord's answer early on, and persuaded him: "But now two-thirds of the demon world is under the control of our dynasty. If you insist on attacking by force, it will only kill both sides and cause the demon world to completely decline. For those who want to The dynasty that conquers the demon world will also be a big trouble. It is better to find another way to reach a consensus between both parties."
The Holy Infant Lord asked: "With all that said, what suggestions do you have for me?"
The first general of Zushan Chess stated the condition that he had prepared for a long time, "Holy Infant Lord, you intend to follow the rules of the demon world, the strong is respected, and the outcome is determined in one game. Whoever wins will be able to control the future destiny of the demon world. I don't know if it's dignified. Holy Infant Lord, can you dare to make a bet with my Yintian Dynasty?"
In response to Zushan Qiyi's proposal, Yan Wushang put forward a condition, "Okay. If I win, the Yintian Dynasty must release the demons from the Black Prison and the Strange Paradise, and promise not to enter our demon world again."
Zushan Qiyi also made a condition, "If you, the Holy Infant Lord, are defeated, you will have to lead a group of monsters to join our dynasty."
In order to save the demons in the demon world, Yan Wushang agreed to the conditions, "Okay, if even one person from the Yintian Dynasty can't defeat me, then unifying the demon world is just a dream. Let's start now. Who will you send from the Yintian Dynasty? Go to war?"
"Huai Huang." Zuoshan Qiyi reached a formal agreement with the Holy Infant Lord and returned to the camp.
"Thank you for your hard work, Father." Huai Pomeng stepped forward and announced the dynasty's candidates for the battle. The candidate sent by the Wuyintian Dynasty was Shu Twelve, the general of our dynasty. "
Just as Huai Po Meng finished speaking, he saw Shu Twelve, dressed in gorgeous silver armor and holding a halberd, walking slowly and majesticly.
Huai Po Meng waved his hand and marked out the battlefield for the two of them.
"Yes, strong man!" Yan Wushang held the fierce spear-Feng Yingtu, the first to start the battle.
The silver halberds in the twelve palms rotated like a continuous river.
The fierce spear in Yan Wushang's hand stood horizontally, showing his majesty and dominance.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed a hundred moves.
During the clash of spears and halberds, a slight negligence could put one's life in danger.
"Spiritual Qi Thunder"
"The Wave that Splits the Universe"
The power of thunder and punishment first combined with the strength of soldiers and armor, and suddenly everyone was shocked, and the whole country was shaken by force.
I saw Shu Twelve One's Weapon Armor and Martial Arts Sutra, crossing the sky, striking with a halberd, as if an earth dragon awakened in anger, and then used the "Waste Word Roll Jue Style" again, "Xuanhuang destroys the world"
"Fire Ji Anger Power", Yan Wushang exerts the flame energy of consciousness, and the flames soar into the sky.
Ice and fire, an extreme confrontation, officially begins the battle of elements.
The powerful impact, everyone accepts it.
However, he saw the twelve scrolls of rebirth, with an endless supply of true energy, and his injuries recovered quickly. In an instant, icicles shot into the sky, and "the whole world was destroyed."
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The Holy Infant Lord destroyed the demonic energy in his body, and the waves of flames were like the God of Fire coming to the world, "Zereng Swallowing Mountain Style"
The impact of ice and fire intertwined into a scene of destruction, and another wave of injuries exchanged.
Yan Wushang, who has the ability to continuously regenerate blood, asked Yan Wushang, who was seriously injured, "You are injured, do you want to fight again?"
"I can fight another three hundred rounds! Drink~"
Yi Shen Zheng Ba responded, "Yi Shen Zheng Ba Dao".
The fire of destruction can bring down the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, turning everything within a radius into a purgatory.
The twelve martial arts combined moves were carried out in Shu Twelve, and the wind and clouds moved swiftly, and the eight dragons shook the world.
"The gods are broken, the gods are broken, the eight dragons are against the martial arts, and the world is regretful"
With the ultimate impact, the Eight Dragons defeated the Flame God.
Holy Infant Lord, defeated!
"Holy Infant Lord!" Shi Yama stepped forward to care about Yan Wushang's injuries.
Yan Wushang stood up and moved away the hand that Shi Yanmo wanted to support, "I lost this martial arts battle. I am willing to admit defeat, and the Holy Infant Lord will act as promised."
With the addition of the Holy Infant Lord, the strength of the Yintian Dynasty will inevitably rise to the next level.
Huai Pomeng said with great loyalty: "In this case, everyone will return to Yintian first, and then give the reward."
"yes."
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The three-day period has arrived, and everyone in Zhanyun Realm, led by Chao Tianjiao, is preparing for the war with all their strength.
Most of the efforts of the residents in the area on the Peerless Tianjiao and Yuyu Tianjiao have been transferred.
Below the Zhanyun Realm, in the ruins of Quetian Pass, the Holy Pope led the Holy Cult followers.
"This is the Quetian Pass." The Holy Pope's sharp eyes penetrated through the layers of obstacles and took a panoramic view of the Zhanyun Realm suspended in the sea of clouds.
The saint Himiko beside him said respectfully: "Yes. The Earth Soul Priest tried to find a way to enter, but failed."
"Zhanyunjie, do you think you can survive with this small barrier?" The Holy Pope's eyes were full of ridicule. He raised his hands and a mysterious force burst out, shooting straight into the sky to break the space restriction.
Then, the Holy Pope parted his hands, and the sky above the gate was like a crack in the sky.
The Holy Cult members looked up and saw a huge crack across the sky.
"Enter." The Holy Pope gave an order, transformed into light, and entered the crack first.
"All believers, follow the footsteps of the Pope." Bemihu and Gui Liuchen led the believers closely behind.
In Zhanyun Realm, Chao Tianjiao and others only felt a shaking.
"That is……"
"coming!"
Before he finished speaking, the Holy Pope came to Zhanyun Realm with the power of destroying the world.
"Thousands of peaks of holy energy are approaching, and thousands of mournful sounds are heard from the pines."
The moment the Holy Pope's feet landed on the ground, the entire Zhanyun Realm was shocked.
Later, Beimihu and Gui Liuchen led their followers to arrive.
"The Pope of the Holy Religion, if you dare to offend me in Zhanyun Realm, let Chaotianjiao come to meet you!"
Zhanyunjie Feng Zuo held a big sword, "Phoenix Sword and Butterfly Killing", and launched the offensive. The big sword carried thousands of red thunders and crashed towards the Holy Pope, "Three unique skills of dominating thunder and rushing thunder".
But the Holy Pope just waved his finger, unleashing unparalleled power and crushing the red thunder.
Chao Tianjiao was knocked back more than ten feet, and the hand holding the knife was bleeding profusely.
Strong, so strong that it cannot be shaken. Chaotianjiao's most powerful move was easily resolved by the Holy Pope.
"Is this the strength of your Zhanyun Realm? If so, let's die together." As the Holy Pope breathed out his words, the sky and the earth sank, as if the end of the world was coming, and he was about to unleash his most powerful move.
"Set up the formation!" With the sound of setting up the formation, the three heroes of Zhan Yun moved together, launching the most powerful formation in the Zhan Yun Realm and the three unique formations of Yun Shang.
The three prides stood on one side, forming a triangular formation with the Holy Pope as the center.
The three arrogant martial arts of Ba Lei, Tianshu, and Seven Styles resonated. Clouds and mist filled the formation, and bursts of muffled thunder struck the Holy Pope.
The Holy Pope sat back and watched the three heroes set up their formation. When the big formation was set up, he was in the cloud and thunder space. He glanced around and saw no trace of emotion. "Is this your most powerful trump card?"
"Holy Pope, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Chao Tianjiao fought against Yunjie Jue again, "Endless Thunder".
The peerless genius and Yu Yu Tianjiao made moves at the same time to coordinate.
The three postures are combined into one, and the cloud energy empowers the thunder and lightning.
In an instant, the power shook the world.
But he saw that the Holy Pope actually blocked the three prides' powerful attack with one hand.
"How can this be?!"
In surprise, I saw the Holy Pope holding a single palm, and the three prides' combined moves were crushed by him.
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