Chapter 2513

Although Jiang Cheng had demonstrated his incredible strength time and time again in the Yuanxian Realm, but this time his opponent was a descendant of the gods.

Even Emperor Xin, Emperor Soul and others who knew him a lot didn't have much confidence.

What's more, even if Jiang Cheng really creates a miracle and defeats the god descendant, can he guarantee to live until after the war?

What if he died in battle?

What's more, even if he fought desperately and survived in the end, what else could he gain besides the reputation of winning?

They have no intention of fighting for the five gods.

With these thoughts in mind, all the righteous gods looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, just like an old monk who entered into meditation and had nothing to do with himself.

Jiang Cheng was a little helpless.

I can fly by myself, what are these people worried about?

"Follow my brother to win, hurry up and get in the car."

"I promise there is no danger..."

His assurances were not convincing.

The enemy is a descendant, isn't it dangerous? Who believes it?

"You don't need to take action, I can handle it myself, so it's okay, right?"

Don't we need to make a move?

You coax ghosts!

Everyone didn't believe him anymore.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Cheng could only order the general himself.

"Brother Ling Xian, don't you intend to cheer me up?"

The faces of the blood emperors named by him turned green.

He glared at Jiang Cheng angrily, that look seemed to say - don't hurt me!

"Hey, I'm just here to watch the excitement. I don't have any opinion on the battle between the Five Gods and the Holy Temple."

"Why do you have to drag me into the water?"

Jiang Cheng originally planned to persuade him a few more words, but after thinking about it, he didn't need a strong teammate like the Old Sage.

Anyway, the battle is to pick a group by yourself, is it the same who you bring?

Even if you bring a few mysterious immortals and heavenly immortals, can't you enter the arena?

Why do you have to win over the Old Sage here?

So, he turned his attention to Shen Lu.

"Captain Shen, are you interested in walking with me?"

Shen Lu was watching the excitement below, never dreaming that he would have a part in this big event.

He pointed to his nose in astonishment.

Asked a little in disbelief.

"You mean me?"

Brother Cheng smiled and nodded.

"Yup."

After seeing clearly the realm of Shen Lu's ordinary Holy Master, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"Is this a joke?"

"Actually let this mere Holy Master join?"

"Totally unreasonable..."

Even Emperor Lin beside Brother Cheng frowned.

"Jiang Cheng, what do you mean? Don't mess around!"

She had mustered enough courage to join this team, but that courage was also based on Jiang Cheng leading the team and nine other Old Sage teammates.

If the other nine people are just the Holy Master, then why are they playing?

Brother Cheng shook his finger at her, "I care about myself, don't worry, when have you ever seen me do something I'm not sure about?"

At this time, Shen Lu below also waved his hands again and again.

"No, no, Master Jiang, you better stop joking."

"How can I participate in this kind of peak decisive battle? I don't have the qualifications."

Brother Cheng frowned.

"Captain Shen, not long ago you swore that as long as there is something that can be used by the Wendao team, feel free to speak up."

"Could it be that you're just talking and talking?"

Shen Lu never dreamed that he was waiting for him here.

God is sorry, those words at that time were just a nice scene, okay, do you still take it seriously?

"Hey, well, even if I want to contribute, but my strength doesn't allow it..."

Jiang Cheng directly interrupted him.

"I think your strength is enough."

"What's the matter, as allies of Feixianmen, you can't count on it at critical moments?"

Having said all this, what else can Shen Lu say?

What's more, Jiang Cheng is an ancient sage, he can't help it.

He could only pinch his nose and nod.

"As allies, we are of course going through fire and water, and we will do whatever we want!"

After finishing speaking, he and the other four team members walked up to Brother Cheng with solemn and solemn expressions, and each received a token.

Now, many people in the arena no longer envy the Wendao team, nor do they feel how lucky they are.

Feelings become an ally of Feixianmen, and you really have to go up and work hard if you have something to do.

For a moment, many people cast gloating looks at Shen Lu.

Jiang Cheng saw that he couldn't catch any other strong men, so he could only wave his hand.

"There are still four people left. Since everyone else is so reserved, let's have five disciples from our sect. The realm is not limited."

Different from others, Feixianmen disciples have long been impatient.

Their confidence in Sect Leader Jiang is unparalleled.

Before Brother Cheng finished speaking, Wei Miao, the sycophant, rushed up to him first and took away a token.

Then Qin Chang and Lu Fan rushed over.

But Shan Tai, Yin Xueer, Tang Ru, Gan Ziyi and others in the rear were a step behind, and Ye Tang, a disciple of the fifth generation who was ready to go, took the lead.

So far, Jiang Cheng has finally assembled a team of 11 people.

Shan Tai and the others, who didn't get the chance to play, beat their chests and stomped their feet, extremely unwilling.

"Martial Nephew Wei, give me the token, and Uncle Martial will take care of you next time."

"Ye Tang, hand over the token, does the elder understand?"

"Junior brother Qin, you should know how senior sister treats you, right? Now is the time for you to carry forward your humility."

It's a pity that their fight is useless.

Wei Miao, Qin Chang, Ye Tang and others who got the tokens did not accept this set at all.

"This is hand-picked by head Jiang. If we let it go, it will be disrespectful to his old man!"

"That's right, other things can be humbled, but this matter has no way!"

Their act of grabbing the quota stunned the immortals of other sects and ethnic groups present.

They have seen a lot of those who are rushing to earn benefits.

It was the first time that someone rushed to die, and it was a collective.

This Feixianmen really makes them unable to understand.

Brother Cheng waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, time is running out, don't argue, and I will definitely take you next time I have a chance."

After speaking, he took the lead to enter the field.

Soon, their team with vastly different realms was sent to the round platform on the top of the mountain.

And it's still in the very center of the 'ring'.

Everyone looked at the eleven members of this team and felt that they were full of flaws.

The weakest ones are the four Taoist gods of the Wendao team. Not to mention putting it on this occasion, even with all kinds of ordinary tasks, this level is just the existence of ordinary passers-by.

The four disciples of Feixianmen are in the realm of the Holy Lord. Can be considered a master.

But compared with the spirit descendant on the opposite side, it's really not enough to see.

The only one who looks normal here is Emperor Lin who is at the level of righteous god.

As for Jiang Cheng, the captain, he looked like a mortal on the surface.

The whole selection process happened right under the nose of You Yi. He witnessed the whole process, but when he actually saw these eleven people standing in front of him, he still couldn't believe it was real.

Looking straight at Jiang Cheng, he issued a soul torture.

"What are you here for?"