These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1175 The third battle, the real strongman appears

"You two donors have a connection with my Buddha. Why don't you join my Buddha's kingdom? Eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name."

Endless sacred and peaceful light instantly enveloped the two people.

In an instant, all the beasts and the Holy Spirit Immortal were covered in flames and could only resist hard, looking extremely difficult.

Amidst the flames, countless words drilled into their heads. Those were Buddhist scriptures, saving them. If they could not bear it, they would be pulled into the sitting Lotus Lamp and become one of the upside-down Buddhas in the boundless Buddhist kingdom.

“Put down your butcher knife and you will become a Buddha instantly. Why don’t you quickly enter my Precious Lotus Lantern and have a chat?” Even after tens of millions of years, Jiu Cairong, the god of street lamps, still used similar words.

Crash! As the flames burned, the Buddha read the memories of the two people, and a trace of surprise appeared between his eyebrows, "How is it possible? Our world is a painting? They treat us as a fighting stage? We are the people in the painting? The moon in the water?"

He increased the firepower and continued to burn, revealing a hint of madness, "How could it be fake? How could it be fake? Hahaha!! How do you know this is my real me at this moment?"

what! !

The next moment, the Holy Spirit Immortal Venerable screamed miserably. Under the burning of the firewood that gathered the power of all living beings, 90% of his magic power could not be exerted, and he could not bear it at all.

But the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts relied on the power of the golden god transformed by the Precious Lotus Lantern to fight against those with the same attributes, and also used the power of humanity, and actually persisted longer.

"In that era, the trend was to cultivate humanity. In this battle, the Holy Spirit did not cultivate humanity, so he was defeated."

Time Immortal Venerable sighed softly, knowing that Holy Spirit Immortal Venerable might fall first, and spoke to a void nearby, "Chang Zhen, go and rescue that person."

The void flickered.

A mysterious figure walked out of the past and stepped into the future. One foot instantly stepped into a parallel time and space, and reached out to grab the Holy Spirit.

"How brave!"

Xin Xichen frowned and saw a huge hand breaking through the void and grabbing him. He was about to stop it, but the other party disappeared without a trace.

Ning Zheng also suddenly took action, a golden figure flashed, stepped into the parallel world, and brought back the seriously injured Wanshou.

"Let the second battle begin." The Space Immortal Lord looked at the golden figure in surprise, thinking that it should be their participant in the battle.

Both sides began to heal the beasts and holy spirits on their own side.

Wanshou returned to the Immortal Sword Forging Villa and began to heal his wounds frantically. Everyone was still in shock, "It's too scary, too scary."

Soon, the second players of both teams came on the court.

The one who took action on Ning Zheng's side was Jiumuqing.

Coincidentally, the one who took action on the side of the ancient immortal was also Jiumuqing.

It belongs to the Jiumuqing civil war.

In fact, the ancient immortals did not plan to let Jiumuqing take the field in the second battle. It was originally planned to be the famous Chongluan Immortal.

But the special arena before him was made of the metal of the Golden God, which coincided with the Jiumuqing's Jiumuyuanjin venue, thus perfectly taking advantage of the geographical location.

The second battle.

The two Jiumuqing statues died together.

Both of them are blacksmiths, and they compete in Taoism, magic weapons, and artifacts.

Moreover, as members of the Jiumu Yuanjin clan, they have special properties and can store all kinds of metal immortal treasures in their bodies, exerting an exaggerated power of 200%.

It's like two aircraft carriers, adding various components, protective shields, and mana cannons to themselves.

Boom boom boom!
As soon as both sides landed, the enemies were extremely jealous of each other, and they started fighting frantically with full firepower.

Even the heavenly soldiers and generals could not stop them. The two of them had no intention of escaping or delaying time. Because they did not cultivate the humane trend, they would undoubtedly be defeated in the opponent's home court. It would be better to launch a blitzkrieg and kick the opponent out of the field first, and then they would win!

"These people, do they really treat this place as a fighting arena?" Xin Xichen's expression froze, revealing an annoyed look.

The other party even ignored their attacks and attacked each other first despite being covered in bruises. They were like two mad dogs, fearless and confident!
The two Jiumuqing had a fight.

But the result was no surprise, Xirong Jiumuqing was defeated, and defeated very quickly.

Their fighting power all comes from the Immortal Lord's treasure, and even if Xirong Jiumuqing can switch roles, they cannot defeat the opponent.

Because Xirong Jiumuqing has been busy with Ning Zheng's ironmaking tasks these days, helping to reorganize the Xirong Villa server and recast the sun and moon. He has not spent time improving his own combat power, and he does not have his own special magic weapon, so how can he be an opponent?
Facing Xirong Jiumuqing's easy defeat, Ning Zheng just sighed, "The foundation is too weak."

It is normal for Jiu Mu Qing to lose as they are far inferior in terms of hard power.

The second battle ended in just half a day.

After Xirong Jiumuqing was killed, he cursed, "I was really pissed off to death. I was mocked by that ugly woman. When I really build my own magic weapon, I will never forgive her!"

The third battle begins.

There were no surprises on Ning Zheng's side, and the golden god clone came on the stage.

This golden god is a giant formed by the confluence of eight hundred true immortal forms. Each form has the ability to copy the forms of all saints. There are actually eight hundred faces. The face-covering ability has indeed advanced to the form of all saints.

When this golden god revealed his true form, everyone looked sideways and couldn't help but look at him.

The Celestial Immortal Venerable also sent out a person.

He is the mysterious monk named Chang Zhen, who is not one of the six giants in the fairy world.

The Immortal Jiumu beside him explained, "Every new split world line in prehistoric times has endless potential and may give birth to brand new geniuses. We were too lazy to look for geniuses before, but now we are looking for them out of respect for you."

"Chang Zhen is from a remote river system. He is very well hidden and knows how to be patient and hide. If we hadn't deliberately looked for him, we would have missed him."

Seeing the other party's brief introduction, Ning Zheng also introduced: "This is our Xirong deputy owner who has never appeared before. He possesses the magical powers of the Golden God."

"That painter was so vicious. He secretly used the Golden God's method to deduce this world line and create this stage."

"It's just right. Let us, the victim, go on this stage and teach them who is the real boss."

This was said with perfect accuracy.

This painter clearly created this stage deliberately. Are you sure he is not helping you, Xirong?

Or is it that the painter is just looking for fun, taking sides, and deliberately provoking our relationship?

Think no more.

This golden god and the Changzhen monk opposite have already appeared.

Immortal Chang Zhen showed a cruel smile, "You are taking this path, and then the path of proving auspiciousness? It seems that you can finally be more serious, and don't just break it casually like you did with other immortals."

Compared to those old guys from the immortal world and the underworld, he is the real monster.

He has been hiding and dormant. If he had not been discovered by the Immortal Lord, he would have wanted to sneak into the [future] to attain enlightenment.

But now that he has been discovered, those immortals are riding on his head and have been sent to the future, giving him the opportunity to attain enlightenment and break free from their control.

"What do you really think this place is?" At this moment, the Buddha of Burning Lamp in the sky suddenly spoke up and said angrily: "After killing you four useless players, you still dare to come? We must break through the wall and kill all of you outsiders!"

The Immortal Chang Zhen looked up at Xin Xichen and shot out a ray of divine light. Immediately, the Buddha Dipankara disappeared and was hit hard into a nebula, splashing countless dust.

The explosive airflow broke through the world wall, more than 30 worlds collapsed, and hundreds of billions of people were wiped out in an instant.

But the Buddha Dipankara is worthy of being the supreme mythological figure who gathers the fire and holds the magic lamp of civilization in his hand. His clothes were torn, all the magic weapons on his body were destroyed, and even the magic lamp he sat on was broken in half.

But his powerful and indestructible Buddha body, which was enveloped in the light of civilization, remained intact.

He was even burning the attack he had just launched, trying to get information about this mysterious enemy.

"What is this guy practicing? I can't see clearly and I can't guess it." He, who is known as the most knowledgeable and intelligent person in the world, had doubts for the first time after he attained enlightenment.

Ning Zheng also frowned slightly, "What is he cultivating? I knew that those Celestial Immortals were not that simple, and they must have prepared a finale."

There are thousands of magical powers in the world, and there are also many unpopular ones.

For example, the outrageous magical powers of the Meiling fish clan, the heart of rebirth, Ning Zheng's flash, and infinite Dharma.
At this moment, the mighty will of the Immortal Venerable Chang Zhen descended from the sky, carrying with it an innate arrogance, and gently penetrated into the ears of all the living beings of this era.

"It was a waste of time for two losers to come to the ring before. I hope you can bring me some thoughts."

“This stage will become the foundation of my preaching.”

(End of this chapter)