"The final talent finally takes the stage."

Seeing the King of Heaven and the Holy Son on stage added a touch of hustle and bustle to the noisy event.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the finale. Regardless of his nature, the battle power of the Holy Son of Heaven is indeed at its peak here. If we don’t talk about anything else, let’s just talk about innate Taoism. With an additional Taoist body to fight with him, no one will be disgusted by it.

"The Holy Son of Heaven is not an ordinary character."

"I calculated with my fingers that the Eternal Immortal Body is in danger."

"This is true. Even Shura Tianzun has been crippled, and the Eternal Immortal Body is probably almost useless."

All the old guys got together and talked nonsense, and every word they said seemed to be the truth.

Kuang Yingjie glanced at the previous words, and he thought they were farts. The last sentence made him very unhappy, "How the hell did you see me being maimed with one eye? How can he be a little shriveled calf?"

Speaking of the Son of Heaven, he looked at the battle platform.

It’s quite interesting to have someone rush up and get beaten!

"Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time."

The Holy Son of Heaven sneered, his eyes gleaming with coldness.

Mr. Zhao remained indifferent and silent, as if he knew that the Holy Son of Heaven had recognized him.

That night, he was an outsider, but the Holy Son of the Heavenly King insisted on destroying him. He couldn't stand and be killed! So, he reluctantly killed the strong man of the Heavenly King Sect and threw away his armor.

If the other party insists on seeking revenge, he won't say anything.

Why fight on the battlefield? It depends on whose moral conduct is higher.

"You can add a bonus." The Holy Son of Heaven smiled at Zhao Yun.

"Whatever." Zhao Yun shrugged. When fighting at the same level, even if Kuang Yingjie comes to ask for a fight, he is still very casual. The Holy Son of Heaven can't even fight Kuang Yingjie, so it becomes even more casual when it comes to him.

"Since we are betting, why not bet bigger." The Holy Son of Heaven said with a faint smile.

"What are you betting on?" Zhao Yun patted the dust on his shoulders, seeming to have some kind of realization.

"Bet on life." As he expected, the Holy Son of the Heavenly King Sect was going to give him a big fight.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience, including Tianchi Fairy Mother, raised their eyebrows. Let's just compare! Why bet your life? Is it possible that there is some unknown grudge between these two little guys?

"That's what you mean!" Kuang Yingjie touched his chin.

He thought that he was the only one present who had a grudge against the Holy Son of Heaven.

Now when I look at it, I see that I have an ally! And he has an eternal immortal body.

"Here comes another one who is not afraid of death."

The bald old man sighed, admiring the courage of the Holy Son of Heaven.

The Troublemaker and the Snorlax's eyes sparkled, this was a big deal.

"What is the situation? There is a deep hatred between the two of them?"

"With the nature of the Heavenly King and Holy Son, is it surprising that he has enemies?"

"This competition is getting more and more interesting. It's going to be a fight to the death!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. The show was already exciting, but there was something even more exciting here. The bet was a life and death battle. In other words, only one of them could get off the stage, and the scene would be very bloody.

"How dare you?" the Holy Son of Heaven sneered.

"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Yun threw the jug at random, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. The jug hit Kuang Yingjie squarely on the head, making the old man's face darken.

"You have the guts." The corners of the Heavenly King's Holy Son's lips curled up slightly.

His next words were addressed to the spectators present.

"This is a life and death battle between me and him, and no one is allowed to interfere."

These words were sonorous and powerful, but in the ears of the world, they were regarded as farts. This guy seemed to have said the same thing once, and he said it so domineeringly when fighting Kuang Yingjie.

And then?... His elders killed Shura Tianzun.

The two scenes are so similar, the integrity of the Tianwang Sect has been completely ruined long ago.

"Since that's the case, I have no objection... Sacrifice the barrier."

Tianchi Fairy Mother said leisurely, in her family's territory, this must be taken care of.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three or five Tianchi elders sitting cross-legged and erecting a huge barrier, covering the entire battle platform. People on the platform could not get off, and people under the platform could not get up.

boom!

As soon as the barrier was raised, there was a roar on the stage.

It was the Holy Son of the Heavenly King who sacrificed his momentum. The whole thing was violent and violent. Ancient visions were performed in it. There was even more mysterious and terrifying power wandering around. Looking at the momentum and force, he was even stronger than when he fought against Kuang Yingjie. He lost the battle.

, he seems to have been blessed with a kind of destiny, and the power of his blood has been fully exploited.

boom!

Zhao Yun showed no signs of weakness, and his combat power was fully unleashed in an instant.

Although his vision was broken, it was dazzling with golden light. In a daze, people could see from his vision a vast world with mountains, rivers, and mysterious Taoist sounds.

Thoroughly, the Tao is intertwined with the power of blood, and the power of immortality and origin are flying.

"If you come today...you don't have to leave."

The Holy Son of the Heavenly King shouted violently, crushed the battle platform with one step, and disappeared instantly.

He reappeared, already in the sky above Zhao Yun's head, with a ten-foot-long sword slashing down from the sky.

Zhao Yun stood still, but a body-protecting Tiangang broke the sword light, and a divine dragon swung its tail and knocked over the Holy Son of Heaven.

Suppression!

The Holy Son of Heavenly King calmed down, and a silver light shot out from the center of his eyebrows.

After taking a closer look, I realized it was a stone lamp, with silver light shining all over it.

roll!

Zhao Yun used the Immortal Killing Technique to split the stone lamp into the sky.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly King did not take it seriously, because the attack of the stone lamp sacrifice was just a cover. His real killing skill was a wisp of black immortal energy coming out of his sleeves, which instantly condensed into a sword light and slashed towards Zhao Yun.

The head was so fast that it was like a lightning strike.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun frowned and flew away in one step.

But he was still a little slow. Although he avoided the black energy, he suffered the aftermath. A blood gash was cut on his shoulder. Killing intent invaded his body, shattering his internal organs, and even his soul suffered a blow.

"Is that... the original blood of the Immortal King?"

Old Taoist Gu Jue smoothed his beard, and all the elders also had deep eyes.

That wisp of black energy must have been refined by the Immortal King's original blood, otherwise it would not have such strong lethality. The ancestor of the Heavenly King Sect really loved his grandson, and actually used his own original blood to refine it into energy.

The juniors are fighting, and if one is not careful, he will be killed by this wisp of energy.

"Do you look down on me?"

Kuang Yingjie clasped his hands and muttered that he did not see this ray of Immortal King Qi when he fought with the Holy Son of Heaven.

Since it is the Immortal King's original blood sacrifice, its power is extraordinary. If the Eternal Immortal Body is hit, it will be injured. The same goes for him. If he is careless for a moment and the opponent takes advantage of it, he will be reduced to rubbish in seconds.

"No wonder I have the confidence to gamble my life."

Too many younger generations are lamenting, and even the Son of God from Heaven and the others are full of fear.

The Eternal Immortal Body has a strong foundation and will bleed every time it is hit, let alone them.

"Is this method... good enough?"

The Holy Son of Heavenly King smiled quietly, and the aura of the Immortal King surrounded him.

Young Master Zhao was too lazy to respond, so he wanted to defeat him with just a trace of Immortal King Qi. It was too wonderful to think. He was a person who had fought against the laws of gods. No matter how powerful the Immortal King Qi was, could he still surpass the power of the heavenly tribulation?

cut!

The Holy Son of Heaven gave a cold scolding, which was also a performance.

The Immortal King Qi listened to his orders and was like a black light slashing down from the sky.

Having suffered a loss once, Zhao Yun would not be fooled twice. He escaped in advance, and then flew straight up, with a big hand from the sky, the power of the palm was majestic and majestic, like the top of a great mountain.

The Holy Son of Heaven sneered, and there was a bright light rising from the Heavenly Spirit Cap to rush into the night.

It was a broken treasure seal, and also a broken Immortal King and Soldier.

With his cultivation level, although he cannot use the power of the Immortal King's soldiers, it is more than enough for defense.

pound!

The broken treasure seal was so hard that it shattered Zhao Yun's palm print, causing him to stagger.

Before he could stand firm, the Immortal King's Qi struck against the sky, still as fast as lightning and extremely lethal.
To be continued...