Above the square, fairy clouds gathered into a high platform.

The Immortal Masters and top Immortal Emperors of the eight Immortal Sects all appear here.

As for the young Immortal Emperors who participated in the Immortal Emperor War, they fell into Lieyang Square one after another.

It was when they were at their youngest and most vigorous, and all of them had sharp eyes.

Of course, facing some famous Immortal Emperors of Hunyuan, they still have fear in their eyes... "In this Immortal Emperor battle, in my opinion, Immortal Emperor Yehua is definitely the strongest, with her Yin-Yang innate Qi

If we fight, who can defeat us with less than fifty seats?"

"Isn't Luo Tian Jin Wu strong?

His Golden Crow Immortal Fire-forged Luotian Sword can cut through the Immortal Realm with one sword and is invincible!"

"I think the Shenyuan Immortal Emperor of the Tianyuan Immortal Sect is really strong. The Immortal Yuan is integrated with the power of the Shinto, taking into account the power of both immortals and gods. Moreover, he is proficient in ancient Taoist methods and uses the Divine Yuan to unfold, which is simply devastating."

"In terms of background, I think the Immortal Emperor Chu Ge is the strongest. Unfortunately, the more opponents he has, the more powerful he is. He is not suitable for fighting among the Immortal Emperors!"

"You must know that the Immortal Emperor's battle uses the Immortal Sect as the team and the overall strength.

Immortal Emperor Xuesheng and Immortal Emperor Bei Mu of the Immortal Immortal Sect are both tops, and I think the Immortal Immortal Sect is very likely to compete for the top spot this time."

Many monks appeared around Lieyang Square, most of them from the Fusang Immortal Sect, and a few from other Immortal Sects came to join in the fun.

And at this moment.

On the cloud platform, many immortal masters were also chatting and laughing.

"Anwu, I, Tianyuan, will be merciful to you Fusang this time.

Luo Tian of your Immortal Sect is top notch in strength."

The Seven-Yuan Immortal Master chuckled.

Immortal Lord Anwu looked calm, knowing that this old guy was talking sarcastically, and said: "Is your Tianyuan's divine energy weak?"

"Haha, Anwu, this time you, Fusang, are the host. You lost in the first round. It doesn't look good."

The Mad Spear Immortal Master of the Bronze Immortal Sect on the side laughed.

The Master of Qiyuan Immortal's face sank, these words were going to force Fusang Immortal Sect to hit him hard.

"That Chu Ge of the Qingge Immortal Sect, I remember that I seemed to have defeated your Bronze Nan Zuo before, right?"

The Seven-Yuan Immortal Master smiled.

Immortal Emperor Chu Ge and Immortal Emperor Nanzuo fought in Zhenshen Tiansi, and it seemed that they were beaten quite badly.

The Crazy Spear Immortal Master's face darkened.

"This is a team battle for the entire Immortal Sect."

The Mad Spear Immortal Master said calmly: "There is only one Chu Ge in Qingge Immortal Sect who can take a look."

"Oh, let's wait and see."

Red Lotus Immortal Lord smiled.

They were smiling, but they were at war with each other.

The Ancestral Soul Immortal Sect and the Yin Yang Immortal Sect are quite friendly.

The main Ancestral Soul Immortal Sect felt that it could not defeat the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect. That Yehua Immortal Emperor was really perverted, and generally fifty Immortal Emperors could not defeat her.

The Ancestral Soul Immortal Sect also accepted its fate and stopped arguing.

certainly.

Immortal Master Wanbao thought about keeping a low profile, after all, Nan Ting was really weak this time.

However, Immortal Master Fusheng immediately smiled and said: "Wanbao, you have quite a few Nanting geniuses this time."

His words were serious and solemn, and the old man was very angry.

Immortal Master Wanbao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"There is a very evil Tianjiao that has been rumored recently in your Nanting. Why don't you see him?"

Immortal Master Fusheng asked with a smile: "I remember calling him Hongchen.

If he comes to participate, Xuesheng and Bei Mu from our Immortal Sect may not be able to defeat him, right?"

Immortal Master Wanbao: "..." Sure enough, this time he is here to be rebuked.

Immortal Master Fusheng was happy in his heart. Last time Nanting swept through their Immortal Sect with the Fighting Immortal Emperor, but he was ridiculed a lot. This time he definitely held his breath.

"Last time, your Nanting team won first place. Let's start this first match between our two immortal sects."

Immortal Master Fusheng continued: "Wanbao, it would be embarrassing to lose. After all, I will definitely go home the fastest..." "Fusheng, you don't have any yin and yang."

Immortal Master Wanbao couldn't bear it any longer.

"Haha, is there any?

Wanbao, thank you for your advice."

Immortal Master Fusheng laughed, and immediately said downwards: "Xuesheng, Beimu, please take it easy and don't strike too hard."

The two outstanding immortal emperors below, a man and a woman, nodded slightly.

To be honest, the young Immortal Emperor in the south courtyard opposite is really not enough.

Immortal Master Wanbao's face turned dark, and he almost wanted to have a fight with Immortal Master Fusheng.

"Grandpa, don't be like him."

Immortal Emperor Baoyu finally stopped him and twitched the corner of his mouth. This was too embarrassing for the Immortal Sect of Immortality.

And at this moment.

Nanting and Changsheng in the square have already begun preparations.

Each immortal sect sends six immortal emperors. If one party loses all, the game ends.

In other words, if you are strong enough, you can wear one or six.

The last time I fought against the Immortal Emperor, I defeated the Immortal Immortal Sect, which made the Immortal Immortal Sect lose all temper.

"Xue Sheng, I'm the first one to go up this time, and I want to wear Nan Ting as well."

Immortal Emperor Bei Mu smiled faintly, his expression a little lazy, but his eyes were very bright, like eternal stars.

Beside him was a cold woman, with a chill inside and out. Her eyelids were drooped, as if she would fall asleep at any moment.

She was Immortal Emperor Xuesheng! When she heard Immortal Emperor Bei Mu's voice, she didn't seem to understand anything and just nodded casually.

Immortal Emperor Bei Mu smiled and didn't care. He looked at the many Immortal Emperors in the South Courtyard on the other side, his eyes showing politeness but also hinting at provocation.

The Nightmare Immortal Emperor and the others looked grim.

It wasn't that they were scared, but that Immortal Master Wanbao was staring at them coldly.

Not only is it embarrassing to lose, but if the loss is too ugly, you will probably be skinned by Immortal Master Wanbao... "Brothers, don't be cowardly, just do it, otherwise we will suffer the consequences."

The Nightmare Immortal Emperor warned.

Several other immortal emperors were immediately excited and nodded in agreement.

Dong Dong Dong... A fairy drum was beating, shaking in all directions, revealing fighting spirit and iron blood.

The battle between Nanting and the Immortal Emperor of Immortality is about to break out.

Just at this moment.

A group of monks surrounded him.

Su Xuan appeared quietly with a bit of wind and frost.

He stood quietly, the noise around him making him feel like he was in another world.

Three hundred years of solitude hunting the Immortal Emperor... made him somewhat uncomfortable with such a lively environment.

"Caught up."
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