The East is undefeated

In the blink of an eye, watching Dugu Qiubai disappear, many places can't help but start talking about it. The decline of a generation of legends will never be peaceful.

Especially the people in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, all of them looked sad, after all, Dugu Qiubai was defeated to help them!

And Dugu Qiubai left, but the current situation is still very serious. Countless people are looking at Dongfang Bubai, Yingzheng, Patriarch Chen Tuan and others, waiting for their decision.

Ying Zheng looked serious, as if he was thinking about something, making a decision, or waiting for something.

Among the six Patriarch Chen Tuan, there was some hesitation as to whether or not he should continue.

With their current strength, they actually still have the upper hand. The six half-step Heavenly Dao Realm really went all out, and Ying Zheng and Dongfang Bubai would definitely not be able to stop them.

And Dongfang Bubai would obviously only make another move for Ying Zheng, against one person.

But the question is, if the fight continues, who will deal with Dongfang Bubai alone?

Or do they all attack together?

Is it worth it to fight Yingzheng and Dongfang Bubai for the sake of Little Shengxianzhuang?

A trace of hesitation rose in the hearts of the few of them.

Dongfang Bubai watched coldly for a few breaths, and when the qi, blood and skills in his body recovered, he didn't want to continue to consume it any longer. He could feel that after defeating Dugu Qiubai, his sky-slashing and sword-drawing skills had improved to a higher level. , more sharp and unparalleled.

Even Pitian Shenzhang has made some progress. Naturally, he didn't want to waste it. He looked at Ying Zheng indifferently and said, "The second thing is over, do you want to start the third thing? I'm waiting for you for half a stick of incense."

Ying Zheng frowned, a little displeased, but still said lightly and majesticly: "Then I will thank the Eastern Hierarch!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait any longer. Dongfang Bubai said that if he waited for half a stick of incense, he would never wait any longer. He looked at Fu Nian and said solemnly: "Fu Nian, do you really want to fight to the end?"

After a pause, he seemed to be willing to open the door and said: "As long as people above Xiaoshengxianzhuang and Grandmaster enter my Xianyang, I can let others go."

Fu Nian and the others changed their expressions, a little silent, as if a little moved, although people above the Grand Master and above entered Xianyang, they would definitely lose their freedom, but Xiaoshengxianzhuang can be preserved!

Patriarch Chen Tuan and the others frowned a little. After a few breaths, Fu Nian looked around at the tens of thousands of Confucian disciples, as well as Wei Zhuang and the others, and said with a clear expression, "Your Majesty the First Emperor was joking, and the ants are still unwilling to send Life and death control and other people's hands, let alone my little Shengxianzhuang?"

"Okay." Ying Zheng's expression turned cold, his killing intent was undisguised, and he immediately ordered: "If that's the case, then I will grant you all, kill."

After giving an order, Wang Jian and the others looked serious, and started to fight again.

"Wow!"

"Pick me up!"

"Suffer to death!"

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The mysterious bird screamed, the giant roared, and the top ten powerful men in the heavenly realm emerged one after another, and the three major battlefields fought fiercely again.

Ancestor Chen Tuan's expression changed slightly, he was persecuting them!

Ying Zheng didn't hold back any longer, and slowly raised his breath, and said coldly with a bit of hostility on his face: "Those who want to stop me, you can stand up."

The extremely powerful cold drink exploded, and the endless majesty soared to the sky.

Afterwards, he walked towards the three thousand mighty array in one step, his steps were not fast but heavy as a mountain.

Patriarch Chen Tuan sighed in his heart. He could feel that the other five people, even most of them, were looking at him, as if they had left the decision to him.

That's all!In this world of great contention, how can there be any chance if there is no contention?If you think about retreating again, the old man really has no chance in his life!

Thinking about it, a gleam of light flashed across the old eyes, and with a step, the figure seemed to be slowly and quickly blocking the front of the three thousand grand array, looking at Ying Zheng calmly and firmly, and slowly said: "His Majesty the First Emperor is still Back off!"

"It seems that you are going to fight me!" Ying Zheng's expression became colder and colder.

"In a world of great struggle, it is necessary to fight and fight fearlessly.

There are very few people in the world who have reached the point of being old, Dugu Qiubai and the Eastern Hierarch have already fought once, and this battle will be left to the old and your Majesty!

Only the winner is eligible to continue on! "Patriarch Chen Tuan said quietly, his expression became more and more determined.

Ying Zheng and many others looked shocked and moved. They gave up the siege and wanted to compete with Ying Zheng!

But what he said was right, in this world of great strife, one must fight and fight, and the only ones who can fight Chen Tuan's ancestors are Dongfang Bubai and Ying Zheng!

"Okay, I will fight with you." Ying Zheng said decisively after thinking for a while.

Afterwards, he looked at Dongfang Bubai and said, "Master Dongfang, the third thing is to ensure that our Daqin battle will not be disturbed, is it possible?"

As he said that, he glanced at Chuanying, Sun En and the others from the corner of his eye, obviously worried that they would attack Wang Jian and the others. At that time, he was fighting with Patriarch Chen Tuan, so it must be too late to stop them.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Patriarch Chen Tuan and Ying Zheng, with a trace of interest in his eyes, glanced at the five Chuanying, and said indifferently: "Okay, whoever dares to make a move, I will kill him .”

The casual but firm and arrogant voice made Chuanying and the others look a little ugly, but they didn't want to refute anything. They watched Ying Zheng and Chen Tuan carefully, waiting for another peerless battle.

"Then I'll have to thank Dongfang Hierarch!" Ying Zheng nodded, and looked at Patriarch Chen Tuan again. He was completely serious, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of this old monster.

"It is rumored that Your Majesty's Kowloon Kungfu is unparalleled in the world, and this old man has learned it today!" Ancestor Chen Tuan looked at Ying Zheng quietly, his dark eyes exuded a strange fluctuation, becoming more and more unfathomable.

At the same time, there was some inexplicable fluctuation in my heart, the real kung fu of Nine Dragons!

"I also want to see how ingenious the ancestor's stinging dragon technique is?" Ying Zheng looked straight at the ancestor Chen Chuan without showing any weakness.

"Good, good, good!" Ancestor Chen Tuan said with a gentle smile, and the inexplicable fluctuations in his heart became bigger and bigger.

Suppressing the wave in his heart, the strange wave in Chen Tuan's eyes suddenly increased countless times, like a black hole.

boom!

Ying Zheng only felt a trance, and he had already appeared in a strange space. In this space, it was infinitely large and pitch black, and only the sky above was far away, shining with countless stars.

Without fear, Ying Zheng looked at this strange space while feeling the existence of his own power.

This should be the Hidden Dragon Method, which can pull people's consciousness into a strange space, and can also bring their own skills to engage in a duel of spirit and skills.

Here, although he can perfectly display his own strength, he is still under a lot of suppression, which is the case for everyone.

In this way, here, except for the Heaven Realm, almost no one is his opponent.

Thinking about it, Ying Zheng said loudly, "Aren't you showing up yet?"

"Since your Majesty has already taken a good look, the old man will not be polite!" Ancestor Chen Tuan's voice came from the void, and when the voice fell, the whole space suddenly trembled.

The sky full of stars became more and more bright, and they all started to fly up, yes, they flew up, and in the blink of an eye, they were all around Yingzheng, densely packed and boundless, and it turned out that they were all shining. The dream butterfly of light.

"I ask Your Majesty to teach you the art of dreaming butterflies, this old man." With that said, countless dreaming butterflies rushed towards Yingzheng immediately.

Ying Zheng calmly pushed his right palm under his sleeve, "Ang~~!"