showdown!I dominate the world of immortality by eating melons

"What do you plan to do like this? Do you want to fight this monster to the death as a mortal?"

Yan Ziyao was shocked.

"Mortal body? If I remember correctly, I am now a monk at the golden elixir stage!"

"What's the difference? It's just that the blood didn't spray that far when you died!" Yan Ziyao grabbed her sleeve, "You should just wait and see here. When there is a suitable opportunity to become a teacher, I will definitely lead you forward. Forward!"

After hearing this, Lin Wan sneered.

"There's no time! Can't you see?"

"You can see it, but...as long as it is not a perfect god, there is always an opportunity! And I am waiting for such an opportunity!"

Yan Ziyao's expression was serious. He stared into Lin Wan's eyes again, trying to calm her mind through some kind of magic.

However, this time Lin Wan bravely looked back at his eyes, but she was not tricked at all. She only felt as if there was a wild beast trapped in her heart, and it was gathering momentum at this moment!

"Then let me be your master's sword! Let me try it for you!"

As Lin Wan spoke, she threw off Yan Ziyao's sleeves and turned to wink at Shen Yanchuan. One of them held a sword and the other held a sword, and walked forward side by side.

On top of the ruins, the two people slowly stepped forward and stood in the middle of the two camps.

Above their heads were billowing black clouds and the green dragon that had become extremely huge and strange.

The two of them seemed to be in the center of the eye of the storm. Although they were in the whirlpool at the moment, they felt strangely calm.

For some reason, Shen Yanchuan looked at the girl standing next to him and felt as if he had been waiting for this moment for a thousand years.

He couldn't explain exactly why he was in such a state of mind.

But he felt honored.

Standing at this angle and looking around, you can see that various types of light are converging on this place at this moment.

It seems that whether they are righteous monks or demonic cultivators, there are a steady stream of people gathering here.

I am afraid that this war will be on a scale that has been unreachable in the past.

"Xiao Qi, are you ready?"

"Well, I've always been very prepared."

"Well, you're right, you've always been good!"

The girl had bright eyes and a smile that was like the rose-colored clouds on the side. With the unique bright atmosphere and appeal of youth, the boy's heart stopped for a moment.

"I……"

"Shh-Xiao Qi, I know what you want to say, I just promise you! No matter what you say, I promise you!"

Lin Wan's smile was unknowingly tainted with a hint of cunning, looking like a coquettish cat and a cunning fox.

"Stay alive... I only have this request! If the gods favor us, then we can live together! If not, then you can live on my behalf!"

Shen Yanchuan's deep and hoarse voice came, but his eyes held indestructible fortitude.

"Don't say stupid things! Have you asked 'Seven Kills' and 'Greedy Wolf' for their opinions when you say such things? These good friends won't agree!"

In an instant, the two manifestations were summoned and showed their true colors.

One person was expressionless, standing there like an iceberg, looking up at the sky.

The other person stretched lazily, looked at the two people in front of him with a wicked smile, and said: "Sister, brother-in-law, okay, okay, stop making trouble, I know, I know! It's a big deal. Qisha and I will serve as substitutes for you two!" "Do you...do I agree?" Qisha said angrily.

"What's going on? Does it make you so uncomfortable to live and die with me?" Tanlang said aggrievedly, feeling that he was losing face.

"Of course it is." Qisha said expressionlessly.

"Hehe, since you feel uncomfortable, then I feel relieved!"

"you……"

"and many more--"

With a sudden shout, Ji Jinyue waved the ancient sword "Pojun" towards the two of them.

Shen Yanchuan caught it with one hand and drew an arc in the air. The next moment, the two of them seemed to be wrapped in a circle with white light spots, creating a protective barrier out of thin air.

At the same time, the wisdom master also cast his magic spell.

Everyone only saw that the Book of Heaven slowly floated in mid-air and slowly opened.

The words inside began to emerge, one after another, ancient runes, thinking of the dazzling golden light, following the incantation from the wisdom master's mouth, like a beautiful assembly line, slowly drifting towards the white halo.

Those runes began to jump around the white aperture, adding a more majestic tone to the already somewhat mysterious aperture.

Seeing this, Chen Qiushi was not to be outdone, and immediately used his magic technique to summon a group of purple birds. The birds looked like swallows, hovering above the circle of light, making the whole scene even more bizarre.

"What is this for?"

Among the four, only Yan Ziyao looked confused.

He really couldn't understand why at this juncture, this group of sect leaders who had always been infighting and fighting openly and secretly were willing to show off their own unique magic weapon, and there was a faint feeling of competing for beauty.

Looking at it this way, he, the head of the Qinglong Sect, seems to be a bit inferior.

Yan Ziyao also began to think hard, but it seemed that he couldn't get anything out of his ring...

He suddenly felt a little sad.

"That's all..."

Ji Jinyue on the side saw him starting to take off his boots and then his socks, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

She had always thought that Yan Ziyao was not only highly cultivated, but also elegant and personable, just like a descendant of a god, and that it was impossible for him to behave vulgarly.

But now, Ji Jinyue suspected that she was dazzled. Why did she seem to see this immortal pick up her smelly socks, bring them to her nose and smell them?
Ji Jinyue felt a little queasy and quickly looked away from him.

"Yes, that's what it tastes like!"

Yan Ziyao muttered to himself and suddenly threw the smelly sock out.

In just an instant, the miasma surrounding the white socks spread out, and the demonic cultivator camp quickly gathered like a mist waterfall.

The demon cultivator camp was a little flustered.

"What is this? Could it be a poison gas attack! Everyone, hold your breath!"

"No! This thing has no smell! It's not irritating! It shouldn't be poisonous gas!"

"It's not poisonous gas, what could it be!? Do you think that at this juncture, the head of the Qinglong Sect would suddenly come up with some special effects here to help set off and enhance the atmosphere?"

"What on earth is that? It's so weird! How are we going to deal with it?"