Chapter 1270

"Lost again?"

"Why did you lose again?"

No matter Ao Xiao daozun or other experts who came to help, they all looked ugly and turned their heads.

"Are you so weak as the Supreme Master of Wuding palace?"

"How did you get killed easily by a God?"

They feel very shameless.

Originally, the flying dragon rode the face of the rolling game. As a result, the other party won two times in a row.

What's this called?

Even if it's a low-end game, I can't stand it.

We are here to win, not to enjoy failure.

The leader of Wuding palace Zhi Yandao Zun was more angry than them.

As the saying goes, work hard and decay again and again.

They lost twice in a row, interrupting their momentum of swallowing thousands of miles before the war.

Now many Wuding palace disciples can't see any fanaticism on their faces. Some are just confused and confused.

"Linjing, what do you want to do?"

He felt that the identity of Tianzun in Jiangcheng district was not enough to have a direct dialogue with himself.

Qualified, only the opposite leader Lin Jingdao Zun.

"Do you think that finding a so-called genius God can change the fate of your Mo Wu sect?"

"This challenge is the competition of Taoist Zun."

"Your little trick doesn't make any sense!"

Linjing road zunle.

"Since you don't like leader Jiang so much, you should send someone to defeat him."

"People didn't lose. I can't ask him to leave?"

"You are so capable. Can't you solve the little trick? You still want me to come forward?"

When he said this, he felt a little cruel.

That's headmaster Jiang!

Who's not dead standing in front of him?

The Wuding palace bumped into him, but it was really doomed.

His mood is unknown from Wuding palace.

But no matter Zhiyan daozun or other experts who came to help, they were all angry.

The implication of Linjing's words is that you can't destroy the God.

"Damn thing!"

"Kill him!"

"Go straight to the road, please!"

"Whatever they do, we'll crush them with our strength!"

"Is he worthy of Taoist respect?"

The Taoists felt that it was too valuable to fight alone with a heavenly being in their own identity.

Does that boy deserve to do it himself?

But just now the Supreme Master was killed, which is also vivid.

The rest of the supreme ones are not sure.

"I'll come!"

At that moment, one person volunteered to stand up.

After seeing this man, everyone showed a comfortable smile.

"Ha ha, it's the Supreme Master of Yun Hong. That's right!"

"It's more than right. It's completely relaxed freehand brushwork!"

"Yun Hong's supreme master made a move. Even I have to deal with it seriously, not to mention being just a Heavenly Master."

On the other side, Mo Wuzong also buzzed after seeing the Supreme Master Yun Hong appear.

"Yun Hong is not the Supreme Master of Wuding palace, is he?"

"He should have been invited to help. I didn't expect him to be there."

"This is bad."

Hearing what they said, the three eyed tiger became curious.

"Is this Yun Hong supreme master very impressive?"

The disciples of Mowu sect around nodded one after another.

"He has been famous for a long time. He holds six origins and is the top power among the supreme."

"Even if he meets Taoist Zun, he can have the power of a war."

"Yes, he has several experiences of retreating from Taoist Zun's men. He can be called a demon."

"This person can't be underestimated. He doesn't even belong to the supreme level..."

"When headmaster Jiang meets him, I'm afraid it's more or less bad."

While they were talking, the challenge space in the field had become, and then the sword light flashed away.

Blood splashed and a shadow fell down.

The battle came to an abrupt end.

Is this over?

What happened?

When the crowd rubbed their eyes with strong shock and looked at the field, they saw only the still standing figure of Jiang Cheng.

As for Yun Hong, who has just been placed high hopes by Wuding palace and regarded as an evil existence by Mo Wu Zong, he has died too late.

It's still a second kill.

For Jiang Cheng, this is a natural result.

Whether the other party has four, six or eight origins means the same to him.

The gap between gods and souls is so big that the soul sea has been destroyed before the other party has time to do something.

In the state of disordered mind, Yun Hong Supreme Master could not mobilize his origin at all.

He had no chance to play his strength, so he was killed in a muddle.

The whole process looked like a meteor of sky fire, which suddenly washed a beautiful sand fortress full of holes and swept it completely.

But for others, this is not taken for granted.

"How did you do that?"

"Is this man really the God?"

"Can't you hide the realm?"

"Then the Supreme Master Yun Hong of the demon was killed face to face. What strength is this?"

"Maybe he really has the qualification to fight with daozun!"

On the side of Mowu sect, the elders and disciples have begun to doubt life.

What the hell is going on?

Before Jiang Cheng played the first game, they thought it was to die and show off their ugliness.

There was no expectation of him.

Now, he has won three games.

Lu Wen daozun, who had not betrayed the door, looked at Linjing daozun with a dull face.

"What strength is this person?"

Even if he met Yun Hong supreme, although he could win with the advantages of law space and realm, he could not kill each other.

How did Jiang Cheng just do that? He couldn't understand it.

Linjing Taoist Zun proudly raised his eyebrows.

"Now you see why I respect leader Jiang so much?"

"With him, we don't have to worry at all."

Lu Wen Tao Zun twitched his mouth. He wanted to say that the opposite Tao Zun hasn't appeared yet.

Is that too early?

Supreme and Taoist are totally different concepts.

There is a gap in the strength of the two.

However, in any case, Jiang Cheng's current record is enough for him to change his attitude.

It is no longer a joke, but a high-end combat force that can really get on the table.

On the side of Mowu sect, the song and dance team has been practicing happily.

On the other side of Wuding palace, from the leader Taoist Zun to the external disciples, they were all completely messy in the wind.

What the hell is going on?

With Yun Hong's supreme talent and strength, could he lose so quickly and miserably?

It's incredible.

A God who doesn't know where to come out, and no one can clean it up?

"This boy is very evil."

The old eyes of silver Dao Zun narrowed slowly.

"You can't treat him as a junior. I seriously doubt that he has hidden his accomplishments."

"If you want to take this man, it seems that you must send out Taoist Zun."

Not long ago, they thought Jiang Cheng didn't deserve it.

Now, they have to admit that only Taoist Zun can win this person.