Facing Zhao Gongming's terrifying eyes that didn't seem to be what a creature in the ancient world should have, Qingxu sneered and stood next to Zhenren Taiyi again.
Previously, in order to let Qingxu preserve his strength, Taiyi asked him to withdraw and let himself be one-on-one with Zhao Gongming.
But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Zhao Gongming is ready to take action.
Judging from the previous black light, Taiyi Zhenren's strength seemed to be slightly inferior. In order not to lose, Qingxu decided to join again, even if it was two against one.
On the other side, Nian Xuan took a step forward without hesitation after seeing Qingxu joining again.
Originally, Zhao Gongming had already consumed too much energy and spirit in a one-on-one battle, but Taiyi Zhenren obviously consumed less than Zhao Gongming because of his Qingxu.
Now if Qingxu joins again, there is no need to think about it, Zhao Gongming will definitely lose.
Three thousand years ago, the Jie Jiao had already lost to the Chan Jiao once, but this time, neither the many Jie Jiao disciples nor Nian Xuan and other famous disciples wanted to lose again.
"Junior brother, no matter what this time, senior sister will have a hand in it."
"Both of them are in the Taiyi realm. It's very difficult for you to win on your own."
Standing next to Zhao Gongming, Nianxuan took a deep breath and forced himself to cheer up.
Behind him, the dharma body with three heads and six arms appeared again. Although it was a little dimmer than before, it was still not to be underestimated.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that after seeing Nian Xuan's actions, Cihang, who had stopped and stopped, actually started to take a step forward at this time.
Seeing this situation, Ao Li'er naturally would not remain indifferent. Her pair of dark golden pupils once again exuded a faint charm, and there seemed to be evolution over the years.
"Are you serious about your preparations?"
Beside the stone table, Tang Hao looked at the scene in front of him with great interest and said to himself with a smile.
Xuandu, who was standing behind him, suddenly became extremely calm at this moment.
Different from the respectful manner when chatting with Tang Hao before, it was clear that the Xuandu realm at this time was only the Xuanxian Perfection, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Gongming and others was inexplicably filled with a look down on them.
At this time, Tang Hao did not notice anything strange in Xuandu behind him because of the scene on the high platform.
At the same time, Tongtian, who was thousands of miles away from the coast of the East China Sea, had arrived at the base camp of the Demon Sect and looked at the extremely dark plain in front of him, without any emotion in his eyes.
Beside him, the young-looking Lao Tzu also had an indifferent expression, as if he were a god overlooking ants.
As if he noticed something, Tongtian, who had regained his saintly temperament, raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the sky behind him.
"Why are these little guys so anxious while fighting?"
Naturally, I also noticed something strange about Penglai Island, but he didn't say anything. He no longer felt as peaceful as before when he was in front of Tang Hao.
Looking at his junior brother next to him, whose strength had already reached the pinnacle of prehistoric times, a strange color flashed through his deep eyes, as if he had seen a glimpse of the future.
"You two, since you are here, why don't you come in and sit down?"
At this moment, a hoarse and low voice sounded from the dark plain in front of the two people.
In a dark palace that seemed to breed all kinds of demons, Luo Hu opened his eyes from the throne, the corners of his eyes dancing with extreme scarlet.
"Okay, with the Taoist God here, there won't be any accidents."
"I'm very interested in that group of Chaos Gods and Demons. These guys are not simple."
Looking at Tongtian who was still looking at the direction of the East China Sea, I smiled faintly, without any emotion or joy in his tone.
"It's just because that guy is here that I'm worried. Who knows if he will make any big noise."
"And that guy Kong Xuan is also a guy who is afraid of chaos. You shouldn't have said hello to him before."
After hearing his senior brother's words, Tongtian curled his lips and said helplessly.
He wasn't too worried about other people. After all, for some reason, many things were bound by an invisible law.
But it is obvious that whether it is law or cause and effect, the impact on Tang Hao is minimal.
Taking one last look at his dojo, Tongtian withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Luo Hu, who was sitting in the dark palace, surrounded by ancient and strange runes.
"I don't know what this guy is doing with me."
"Don't he know that I, Tongtian, have always disliked old guys like them?"
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"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a disciple of a saint. This movement is much bigger than what I used to do back then."
On an unknown island on the outskirts of Penglai Island, an imposing and tall man stood on the edge of the sea cliff, looking at the central area of Penglai Island with interest.
As one of the few truly top beings in the world, Kong Xuan has been wandering around the wilderness since he left Xumi.
However, the human race that is promoting the advent of the great age is still in the growth stage, and nothing interesting has happened in the entire prehistoric era.
After catching up with some old friends, Kong Xuan wandered around the wilderness alone.
This was not because he heard that Jie Jiao held a so-called conference. He was very bored and went directly to the coast of the East China Sea to watch the excitement.
"After all, do you want to go over and say hello? But this guy seems to only have a good impression of the human race. He doesn't seem to give the guy Yuanshi the face he had at the beginning."
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Kong Xuan looked at a corner of Xuanyuan Square.
As early as the beginning of the Jietian Conference, he had already arrived outside Penglai.
It's just that Tongtian, who called each other a Taoist friend at the time, has become a saint, but he has not yet taken the last step. Kong Xuan, who has a relatively arrogant personality, has not really stepped into Penglai Island, but chose to watch the excitement silently on a small island.
But what Kong Xuan didn't expect was that he would eventually be discovered by Tongtian.
Before Tongtian left, he had said hello to him.
It was this greeting that made Kong Xuan discover the figure sitting at the stone table.
"It would be a pity not to recognize such a being."
"After all, I also know Tongtian, so it shouldn't be a problem to say hello, right?"
Looking at Tang Hao, who was watching the confrontation between the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao and Chanjiao with great interest on the stone table, a trace of deep thought flashed across Kong Xuan's handsome face.
On the other side, Tang Hao did not discover the existence of Kong Xuan because he did not disperse his spiritual thoughts.
At this time, he was watching the increasingly tense scene above him with relish.
Because Zhao Gongming acted in earnest, Qingxu, who had retreated to the side, once again stood beside Master Taiyi, ready to help his senior brother.
Naturally, Zhao Gongming did not want to see him defeated, so Nian Xuan took a strong breath and summoned the Golden Body of the Holy Mother again.
What follows is a chain reaction. Qingyun appears behind Cihang's head as he confronts Ao Li'er, and his face is no longer as gentle as before.
The crescent-shaped reverse scales on the back of Ao Li'er's neck began to shine, and a pair of dark golden pupils seemed to have begun to transform into bright gold.
Even Yunxiao Chizhong and the others, who had been defeated and retreated behind everyone, stood up again.
All the Jie Jiao disciples who saw this scene couldn't bear it anymore, but Xie Yun and others on the high platform didn't speak, so they couldn't act rashly.
This is a duel between the saint's disciples. If they participate, even if they win and spread the news, no one will praise Jie Jiao as being stronger than Chan Jiao. Instead, they will say that Jie Jiao cannot afford to lose and will only bully the minority with more.
"This Jietian Conference is a grand event for your sect. I came here just to observe and see if the reactions of fellow Taoists are too great."
Seeing things evolve to this point, Jiang Zangfeng spoke slowly, but his tone did not convey any hint of visiting and observing.
"Haha, the purpose of this conference is to test the cultivation achievements of our disciples. You have come from afar and are elites in the teachings. I, my brothers, also want to see how strong the disciples of your sect are."
Hearing Jiang Zangfeng's words, Xie Yun smiled slowly. The clouds and fog around him were dark for a while, and then bright and clear for a while, just like his state of mind at this time, which was in a trance.
"Oh? If that's the case, then it's really hard for us to hide our clumsiness."
Jiang Zangfeng also smiled lightly, without any hint of flinching in his words.
At this time, both he and Xie Yun across from him knew that countless eyes in the world were paying attention to this place.
It is even very possible that the saint, who was so high up in the sky but could not see the beginning or end of the dragon, might have silently cast his gaze.
Both parties are the top disciples in their respective sects. If anyone backs down at this time, it will not only lose their own face, but even lose the face of the master behind them.
Therefore, at this time, both sides have no retreat and can only rely on their own strength to speak.
"Your Majesty, can Xuandu excuse me for a moment?"
Beside the stone table, Xuandu, who was wearing a Taoist robe, suddenly bowed to Tang Hao and asked after Jiang Zangfeng finished speaking.
At this time, he was no longer as shy as before. Although his level was not high, the aura he exuded at this time was vaguely more extraordinary than the group of Taiyi on the stage.
"Can."
Faced with Xuan Du's request, Tang Hao just raised his eyebrows and nodded casually.
He had probably guessed what Xuan Du was going to do. At this moment, when he saw the extraordinary aura exuding from the other party, the doubts that had always existed in his heart finally dissipated.
When he heard Xuan Du call the second-generation Chanjie brothers as senior brothers, Tang Hao felt a little doubt in his heart.
Because in his impression, Xuandu was the first disciple of the Taoist sect, the only disciple of Taiqing Saint, the leader of the Three Pure Ones. How could he call other people his senior disciples?
Although Xuandu is only in the realm of Xuanxian now, you must know that when he was accepted as a disciple by me, Xuandu was a real mortal, and his realm may not be more than refining Qi or refining Qi into God.
Now, only six thousand years have passed, and his realm has reached Xuanxian, and is even about to break through to Golden Immortal.
In a sense, Xuandu is the number one genius in the Taoist sect today.
After all, Su Wanwan had already reached the level of Heavenly Immortal when she first joined the Jiejiao Cult. But now, six thousand years have passed, and her level is still on the same level as Xuandu.
