Just as the Obsidian star master displayed his divine power and "killed" three ordinary Taoist priests, battles were also taking place in other places.

Some occur between Taoist Zun and Taoist Zun.

Some occur between the saint and the venerable.

Although each person can't kill more than 21, it doesn't quench everyone's desire to fight.

Many people think that 21 are enough to squander.

There are more than 2000 people in the audience. As long as more than 100 people kill 20, there will be no competitors in the venue.

The remaining people have three God rings and seals, and their hope of becoming a God King increases greatly.

Under the domination of this idea, fighting has become commonplace.

The audience outside are too busy to even see.

Compared with the tension and stimulation of other places, the painting style of chengge seems a little out of place.

In the quiet afternoon, the wind was blowing and the wine was drinking on the lounge chair on the palace terrace. The puppets on one side also fed fruits and vegetables to their mouths from time to time.

A degenerate and peaceful atmosphere.

After a while, the nearby vortex disappeared and Ling opened a small level again.

It was as if he was going to lie in the desolate Jiangcheng, and flew over like a conditioned reflex. He quickly divided the reward that had just exploded into two parts.

This is already the fifth "difficulty" for Ling to get through.

They still get regular rewards, and the extremely bright mirror is still missing.

"Come on, come on, try to get those three temporary treasures as soon as possible."

Hearing this brother's encouragement, Ling almost couldn't help rolling her eyes.

She asked a deep question.

"What do you want those three treasures for?"

Brother Cheng looked at an idiot.

"As you said, the three secret treasures are the opening props of the secret realm of heaven. Of course, I must get them."

"When you get it?"

Ling floated her mouth and smiled.

"I don't think you want to compete with God."

"Those three treasures fall into your hands. It's a complete waste."

To be honest, she's a little confused about what this guy is thinking.

This is the only chance to compete for the position of God King since the establishment of Tiangong.

Shouldn't he have been busy long ago?

Now like this, I can't see that he came to take part in the competition.

The city elder brother eyebrows a pick.

"Nonsense, it's the so-called plan and then move. I'm just planning seriously, okay."

"What did you plan?"

"Don't inquire about military secrets. Hurry to find out if there are other checkpoints nearby."

Ling almost wanted to quit.

This guy really takes her as a free worker. The donkeys in the production team don't do that, do they?

She has only one wish left now.

That's the guy who failed to roll over and was eliminated.

Wait for me. If you don't become a God King in the future, you will be compensated ten times. Don't think less.

I'll keep you dark for the rest of my life!

She was thinking so, and a full twelve Taoist priests suddenly appeared in front of the palace.

Ling doesn't know much about Taoist Zun, but the first person is the first immortal official of the five Yun Department. She is still a little impressed.

This person seems to be an old subordinate who followed emperor Xiudi in his early years. She once saw him.

It seems that Jiang Cheng's challenge has finally come.

After seeing her, Taoist priest Jiang Zhong bent down without trace.

Although he didn't say hello openly, he was respectful.

He was the only one who could recognize the emperor of war.

Although he was instructed by Emperor Xiudi in advance and knew that emperor Zhan would not intervene in their struggle with Jiang Cheng, he was still cautious.

As a man who had seen Ling in his early years, he knew how strange and terrible this woman was.

Seeing that Ling's expression had not changed at all, he put down his dessert slightly.

The other eleven immortal officials who followed him had already come up and surrounded the city brother.

"I found you!"

After blocking Jiang Cheng's retreat, they all smiled grimly.

"I thought it was hard to find, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."

"Who makes this boy have no walking experience except to cause trouble?"

"Not only don't you know the hidden breath, but you still use the palace in such a place. It's a living target."

"This palace is quite gorgeous. I'm very interested."

"I'll give it to you after I kill him."

"Hahaha, how can I be so nice?"

Hearing their conversation, Cheng Ge was not angry, but overjoyed.

"Are you here to fight me?"

It's rare. I met several Bodao zuns in front, all of whom were helped by him.

No one was willing to fight with him, so he didn't have a chance to show.

"War?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Another Taoist priest shook his hand and laughed loudly.

"You're naive enough. We're here to kill you."

"Kill me?"

Shaking ye daozun put away his smile, and there was an undisguised mockery in his cold eyes.

"You don't have the heart of heaven, do you?"

"It's a pity that the way of heaven will not protect you. If you die, you're really dead."

They didn't get the news until emperor Xiudi instructed them to kill Jiang Cheng in the competition not long ago.

It was also shocking.

Although they didn't know the gambling agreement of the evil fairy world, they didn't know how Jiang Cheng became an immortal official, and why Xiudi didn't kill him himself.

But

"Without the heart of heaven, it's enough for you to die 10000 times."

"You've been dancing for so long, and now you've come across us. It's the end."

The secret is that in the competition, the outside can't hear what the inside people say.

Otherwise, they dare not say it in public.

"Only 10000 times?"

"I don't mind dying tens of thousands more."

The city elder brother grinned and offered the eight step sword to Xi Wu.

Then he stopped Ling behind him again.

"Well, it looks like it will really splash blood this time. Stand away first."

Ling gloated and said with a smile, "there are so many of them. You not only don't escape, but also plan to go to war?"

She knows that Jiangcheng has thirteen fold kendo.

In terms of combat effectiveness, he should be the top level among the Taoist zuns, but now he faces twelve enemies.

Even the superior star master can only avoid the edge of this battle, and only the Taoist saint can eat it.

Many times in the cultivation world, the number of people is meaningless, but that is when the realm gap is too large.

Jiang Cheng is just a Taoist statue. In the same realm, the gap in the number of people is very fatal.

"You have no confidence in your captain."

Brother Cheng smiled and Xiwu sword slowly raised.

"Don't forget, I want to take you to be the king of God."

"Hahaha, return the God King? What a daydream!"

Yaole daozun mocked and laughed again.

Then he pointed to the Ling behind him.

"Don't let this fairy run away!"