Chapter 2007

If the sapling that is the symbol of the 'base camp' is destroyed, it will be considered a failure.

If a normal person is attacked here, he must mobilize his original strength and try his best to block the other party's offensive.

Now, however, the earth God has not made any resistance at all.

This made all the experts in Cangmen palace angry.

The God of the world could not help roaring.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you evil? Give me a shot!"

"Do you want to deliberately lose to the other side?"

Lord Qingxiao, who had just been mocked by him, finally caught the opportunity to vent his anger and laughed at his words.

"Why are you so angry when you're exhausted?"

"The earth God under your command should have seen that the Shinto is evil, so he changed his mind and planned to help us Chang Luzhou."

"The Taoist friends should be glad to hear that this kind of good deed of abandoning the dark and turning to the bright......"

This time, it's Ming Liao's turn to be livid with anger.

The earth God in the hall could not hear the dialogue between the two leaders, but he was already sweating.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, or that he doesn't want to fight back, but that he can't do it at all.

He can't communicate the origin at all now.

If Jiang Cheng is not attacking himself with the origin, he will suspect that there is no origin in this competition space.

"What did you do?"

"What kind of magic is this? Why can't I even notice the origin?"

Jiang Cheng easily manipulated the two origins and gave the last blow to his sapling.

WOW!

The riddled transparent saplings made a clear sound of broken glass.

The origin of Jiang city disappeared, and the earth God was sent out.

This means that the first set is over and Jiang Cheng wins.

"Win!"

Thunderous cheers broke out again outside the stadium.

"I knew that jiangjunshuai would do it!"

"That's necessary. He is more holy and stable than other Taoists. You have to obey him."

"Some people, as the elders of the holy land, were gloating at the misfortune just now. Bah!"

"Having no eyes belongs to..."

This blatant ridicule made Qingji Taoist priest, who had just spoken ill of Jiang City, look extremely ugly.

However, the number of people who said these words at the scene was countless, and he was not easy to attack.

What's more, even the Lord Qingxiao gave him an unhappy look.

He could only hold back his sarcasm.

As for the cloud phase Taoist deity, and other high-level sects, it is called a flying eyebrow.

"It seems that there is hope for the second round of competition."

"Yes, I have to. I'm optimistic about jiangjunshuai."

"Why didn't you say you were optimistic when he didn't perform well just now?"

"But what happened just now?"

"Yes, it's strange."

Many people recall the scene of the competition just now, and still can't understand why the last God didn't resist.

Is it really evil?

The remaining 14 earth gods in Cangmen palace want to know more about this problem than they do.

The defeated earth God just left the field and was surrounded by his teammates.

"What were you doing?"

"Why don't you manipulate the source later?"

"Did you really betray our Cangmen palace?"

"I didn't!"

The earth God shouted out his grievances.

"I don't know what happened. At that time, I was unaware of the existence of the source."

Other teammates don't believe it.

"There is no origin. Where did jiangjunshuai come from?"

"I don't understand, but the truth is..."

"Just make it up. There can be no such outrageous things in the world."

"This man can't even master the source skill. He can't stand a single blow. See how I crush him!"

With that, the second God entered the field.

His opponent is still Jiang Cheng.

After the two sides started, Jiang Cheng still forcibly grabbed the origin of the sword at the beginning.

The God on the other side was so angry that he could only sneer at him.

"Your understanding of the origin of the sword is really high."

"It's a pity that without the source technique, we have lost such a strong source."

With that, he planned to communicate with other sources and light his nine candlesticks first.

Then he found that this step seemed impossible.

Because in this competition space, he can no longer perceive any original breath.

"Well, how could this happen?"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng had lit the third Candlestick, he panicked.

Cold sweat could not help but float up from his forehead. He frantically changed his origin to perceive.

However, no matter what origin he called, it was a bull in the sea without any response.

Looking at his hurried and anxious appearance, the God outside was almost angry.

"Why don't you light the candlestick?"

"What are you still doing there? Are you evil?"

His roar was inaudible to the players inside.

It made the immortals outside burst into laughter.

"It seems that the disciples of Cangmen palace have a bad mentality. They are too nervous when they enter the arena. They even forget how to communicate with the source."

"Hahaha, is this the sequela of spiritual cultivation?"

"Don't say so. Maybe people are carrying forward their style and deliberately giving up this game?"

"Cangmen palace is too much. Do you look down on us so much?"

Saying so, they knew very well that the reason why there was such a strange thing must be what Jiang Cheng had done.

As a result, the opponent can not mobilize the source at all.

However, no one can figure out how to do this.

For a while, many Taoist gods looked at Cheng Ge with dignified eyes.

Even the two saints are no exception.

What does it mean to have mastered a magic skill to clear the source of the opponent in this era when the source technique is in power?

No matter how strong the source technique is, it is also based on the source.

Once the source is lost, the most exquisite source technique is the flower in the moon mirror in the water.

Jiang Cheng in the venue soon lit nine candlesticks.

The next thing is very simple.

The other party's nine candlesticks were not lit at all. They had no attack and defense ability at all. They could only watch his nine origins float over and beat their own saplings.

In just three seconds, the 'base camp' of the second earth God was broken.

Then, third, fourth, Fifth

One earth God after another came on stage and was easily eliminated in this way without resistance.

Everyone enters the arena like a decoration, and nothing can be done.

Both on and off the court, everyone was stimulated by the absurd scenes.

"I have watched the other three duels with my own eyes before. I have never seen such a situation."

"It's still a duel. It's all about unilateral manipulation."

"How on earth did he do it?"

"Is this man really a saint of Taoism? What he has done now is difficult for the Lord to do?"

The God of the roaring world no longer roars.

This round, he can only accept his fate and accept the outcome of failure.

Now he just wants to know where this wonderful flower came from.

Isn't it said that old antiques, which have been closed for many years, are so magical?