The descendants were still extremely afraid of Jiang Cheng.

Seeing him create such a team now, it feels like he has been tricked.

We value you so much, why do you make this for us?

What about wasting feelings?

They seriously suspected that Brother Cheng was engaged in a big conspiracy.

On such a big occasion, the selection of people is so random to the point of nonsense, it is too abnormal, there must be some tricks.

"I'm here to fight you."

Jiang Cheng's sleeves trembled slightly, and the pale bone sword slipped into his hand.

He casually held a sword flower in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at the eleven people on the opposite side.

Behind them, Cangling Xuanming and the others were already busy finding a comfortable place to watch the battle.

In the peak team battle, two teams cannot play one team. They have no chance to play now.

Looking at the completely unrecognizable level of weapons in Jiang Cheng's hands, and feeling his mortal aura, You Yi became more and more sure that he was cheating.

But at this point, there is no room for retreat.

"Let's see what kind of tricks you want to play!"

While wearing jade talismans, the eleven people also sacrificed various weapons.

The powerful aura that surpassed ordinary ancient sages radiated out one after another. Jiang Cheng and Lindi didn't feel anything, but Wei Miao, Ye Tang and other Feixianmen disciples' hearts were beating wildly.

Obviously not afraid, but inexplicably gave birth to a deadly chill.

And Shen Lu and others were even more miserable.

The five players of the Wendao team couldn't stand firmly on the spot, Shen Lu's face turned pale, and he flew backwards.

bang bang bang...

The five fell to the ground like rolling gourds.

This is an extremely rare embarrassing gesture for the majestic Taoist gods and holy masters.

Especially since the enemy on the opposite side didn't make a move, they just released their coercion.

And no matter on or off the court, no one laughed at them.

"The gap in strength is too great."

"As expected of a descendant, in front of them, ordinary holy masters are just ants that can be wiped out with a wave, not worth mentioning at all."

The audience on the side of the holy temple camp cheered thunderously.

Of course they want their side to win.

"Haha, five people have lost their fighting power before they make a move. What's more important than that?"

"Isn't it funny for those five people to go up?"

"Jiang Cheng is too big this time..."

They soon saw a bigger scene.

Jiang Cheng nodded in the direction of Emperor Lin.

"Just keep them alive, and leave the battle to me."

The latter was taken aback when he heard the words, and was also a little surprised.

"Even I don't need to make a move?"

"Of course not."

Leaving this sentence behind, Jiang Cheng directly mobilized the power of turbidity, poured it into the bone sword, and raised his hand to swing out the thirteen-fold sword.

Seeing that the battle started, Emperor Lin not only did not move forward, but retreated to the end of the Yutai with four disciples of Feixianmen and five players of Wendao team, and there was another uproar below.

"What is this for?"

"Just Jiang Cheng alone?"

"Is he going to pick eleven?"

"No wonder he chose so casually just now. It turned out that he didn't expect to join forces with others at all."

"This lunatic is too arrogant!"

No matter what they think, Jiang Cheng's thirteen-ply sword world has already been covered.

"Arrogance!"

"You didn't pay attention to us at all!"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was going to fight alone, the eleven succubus felt a deep sense of humiliation.

So this is what he called a 'conspiracy'?

Using Feixianmen as a cover, wasted so much energy, and came up with a third team, in the end, just to create a result of one-on-one team?

It is simply unreasonable!

You have already been beaten by eleven, are you still worried that we will be afraid?

Is it necessary to make so much trouble?

"I think he's crazy."

Jiang Cheng didn't open up the holy world, and the one on the right wouldn't have any reservations.

The holy world of the ancient saints is no longer obsessed with the external form like the Holy Master and the Holy One, but the external display of the inner world, which is completely sent and received in one heart.

And the level of the holy world of him, the god descendant, is even higher than that of ordinary ancient sages.

After opening it, what everyone saw was not a normal world, nor the changed form of the Holy One, but a special 'sea of ​​air' magnified thousands of times.

The spectators outside had lost their sight, and although Shen Lu and the others on the round stage were relatively close, they couldn't understand the battle.

But Emperor Lin knew the power of it.

The one on the right has realized the random change of the core of the holy world, using the Dao heart to temporarily transform everything in the world in the body, no matter the soul, consciousness, or comprehension of rules, into the immortal power system.

That's something she, an upright god, can't do at all.

The 'sea of ​​air' transformed by the holy world on the right has far exceeded the total amount of immortal power carried by the normal ancient sanctuary by more than five times.

The creatures of all ethnic groups in the Yuan Immortal Realm, even the Celestial Clan, have to cultivate their immortal power, but their immortal power has finally turned into the spiritual realm.

Xianli is their foundation.

Facing Youyi's powerful Immortal Power Sacred Realm now, no matter how many means and changes he had, he still couldn't escape this most essential confrontation.

Looking at the purest sea of ​​special Qi, Emperor Lin understood that if he was in it now, the only thing waiting for him was defeat.

Even if there is a Dao seal, it is useless.

And Cang Ling, Xuan Ming and others who were outside the competition space also put away their original cynical and relaxed expressions.

"Is this Yuan Neng?"

Ji Linghan shook her head.

"No, he hasn't used his energy yet."

"hiss!"

Xuan Ming took a deep breath.

"If we meet this person..."

Not to mention eleven vs. eleven, the one on the right alone can beat at least three or four of him.

And beside the one on the right, there are ten other séances.

Compared with the last time when they were chopped melons and vegetables by Yi, their strength has all been greatly improved.

Over the years, like parasites, they have absorbed the origin of the Yuanxian world, giving them a completely new transformation.

The eleven people showed their respective strengths, some displayed their special 'soul sea', some used demonic power, some turned into consciousness bodies, and some even had gray-brown brilliance, as if walking Body training route.

Regardless of the system, they have reached the point where all the Old Sages present are amazed.

That was a level they had never thought of, and it was like a culmination of teaching demonstrations.

Jiang Cheng, who was within the attack range of these eleven people, only had the thirteen-ply kendo swung by the bone sword.

Perhaps because it was driven by the power of turbidity, the thirteenth-fold kendo was stained with a gray tone as a whole, not as dazzling as before.

It looks like an imaginary world that is dying and can be blown away in one breath.

The momentum is completely incomparable with the holy world of the eleven people on the opposite side.

The huge sea of ​​special air on the right was the first to collide with it.

Afterwards, the sea of ​​qi was covered with a layer of gray mist.

Before everyone could react, the gray sea of ​​air turned into dust all over the sky, blowing away with the wind.