The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 321 The Battle Begins

When all the people arrived, they saw three incomparably vast cloud beds in the front, on which sat Taiqing Daodetianzun, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun and Shangqing Tongtian Jiaozhu respectively.

"We pay homage to Master, Uncle, and Uncle. The holy life is boundless, and we will realize eternity early!"

After seeing the three of them, the Taoist disciples headed by Master Xuandu said respectfully, their tone full of piety.

This is the supreme leader of Hunyuan Taishang, who lives the same life as the heaven and the earth, and lives the same age as the sun and the moon. He sits and watches the flowers in the world bloom and fall, and plays the samsara of life and death in his palm.

The first thing they worshiped was to thank him for his teaching, and the second was to show respect for the strong, even with the addition of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it was no more than ten fingers.

"When you get up, everyone understands the rules this time, so I won't say much about the deity. You can compete and learn from each other, just do your best."

Taiqing Taishang Laojun is an indifferent old man with white hair, wearing a Taiqing fishtail crown, and wearing a Tai Chi gossip yin and yang robe.

At this time, watching many Taoist disciples exhort, he didn't say anything about competition first and friendship second.

Even if their souls are scattered, the three of them can bring them back, so these are unnecessary.

"Your uncle is right, so you go ahead and fight, if something happens, I will take care of you as a teacher!"

After the Taishang finished speaking, a majestic middle-aged man with white hair parted in the middle, wearing a jade lotus crown, and a gold-threaded neon gown, said calmly, his tone full of confidence.

When he was speaking, an aura of majesty and majesty emanated, and he seemed to have become the vast and unpredictable existence in charge of the cause of the heavens and the beginning of all effects, and it was Yuanshi Tianzun.

The leader of the Tongtian sect of the Shangqing Dynasty is a cruel young man with black hair hanging down his waist, wearing a hibiscus crown in the Qing Dynasty, and wearing a crimson gauze robe with a red white crane and a Qingping sword hanging from his waist.

With a smile on his face, he glanced at the many apprentices below, and then said with a smile.

"I won't say much about the rest. You and the other masters and the second master have already made it very clear. No matter what happens in this battle, whether you win or lose, you can't hold any grudges in your heart."

"I would like to thank Uncle Tongtian (Respect) for letting me know, and I will definitely not disappoint Master (Respect)."

After hearing Tongtian's words, many disciples of Xuanmen, no matter what they thought in their hearts, but on the surface, they still said respectfully again.

For their thoughts, Sansheng may know, or pretend not to know, after all, in their hearts, there is competition to be motivated.

Under their noses, they couldn't make any huge waves. This is their confidence in themselves. After all, they can't even do this, so how can they be called saints of immortality.

This is their self-confidence as saints. In the heavens and the universe, apart from the powerhouses of the same level, who else is in their eyes now.

Even those comrades from back then are still lost in the crowd, or they are nestled in their own world, and dare not come out to compete for the cake of the prehistoric.

Afraid of playing with fire and setting themselves on fire, after all, the current chessboard is no longer something they can play.

These Hunyuan Saints and Heavenly Dao Saints are the last ones to hold the chess game. Thinking about how powerful the Demon Emperor and Ancestral Witch were at the beginning, but now they are still leaving the stage sadly, and some people are even dead and soulless.

...

In the previous three-party competitions, Master Xuandu was the referee, but in the competition between the two disciples of Yuantongtian, each side sent a golden fairy, and a big Luo golden fairy!
Then select [-] disciples and conduct a chaotic battle. If you win two out of three rounds, the winner will get this reward.

But this time even Xuandu has to participate, so the rules have been changed a bit, and three saints will be in charge, and no one will think that they will take sides.

Everyone didn't make sense of it, so the matter was settled like this.

"For this first competition, let the two religions choose a disciple of the Golden Immortal first."

Jinxian!

The first battle was the battle of the Golden Immortals. Among the many apprentices in Yuanyuan, eleven eyes were all on Guang Chengzi.

Because Guang Chengzi is the most powerful, he has stepped into the peak cultivation base of Taiyi Jinxian, and he is even only half a step away from Daluo Jinxian.

Guang Chengzi stood up without hesitation, facing Duobao and the others, he said arrogantly.

"This is the first battle, so let me come first, and whoever dares to fight, I will give him a defeat."

"With Senior Brother Guang Chengzi suppressing the first battle, we have already won the battle."

"Yes, Guang Chengzi is the head of our twelve golden immortals, and he is deeply loved by the teacher. His mana, magic weapon, and aptitude are all unparalleled. There is no doubt about this battle."

"And the teacher once said that he has the qualifications of a quasi-sage, and he will definitely not let us down."

"...!"

The other Twelve Golden Immortals praised Guangchengzi without hesitation when they saw Guangchengzi playing, which made Taiyuan, who was watching secretly, feel a little weird.

Just like in a certain world, my son Wang Teng has the qualifications of a great emperor. This scene is so similar, but the identities of the two are too different.

Everyone in Duobao on the other side, after seeing Guang Chengzi uttering such wild words and what those twelve golds said, all of them looked a little ugly.

This scene seems to say that they are destined to lose, it is simply underestimating people.

It is tolerable, what is unbearable!
Just when Duobao was about to roll his name, a figure walked out with a calm expression on his face.

He is wearing a black and white palace attire, with a nine-color canopy on his head, a huge golden carp behind his back, and a golden lotus manifesting under his feet.

"Then let the younger brother come and learn about the master's tricks!"

With a shake of his hands, the Shangqing Immortal Dharma fell, and it evolved into two Shangqing Divine Thunder.

The thunderbolt in the clear sky, the rolling thunder evolves, there is a thunder dragon roaring in the world, shaking the sky, and the supernatural thunder directly hangs upside down in the void.

Just like a god of thunder, countless gods of thunder evolved with a wave of hands, and the law reached to follow it.

Seeing this person, Daoist Duobao suddenly realized, and said with some understanding, but in his eyes, there was shock.

Unexpectedly, under his teacher's door, there is such a master hidden.

"It turned out to be Immortal Wuyun. I didn't expect that he had already cultivated to the peak of Taiyi Jinxian. It is really surprising. Compared with our personal disciples, he is not far behind."

"He has been keeping a low profile in the sect, and there are few people to communicate with, but he didn't expect...!"

The person who appeared was none other than Wuyun Immortal of Jiejiao, and his cultivation base had also reached the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, and he even stepped into the threshold of Da Luo with half a foot.

I believe that it won't be long before Tongtian sits down and a Daluo Jinxian will be born. At this time, even Tongtian is a little sideways.

After all, I didn't pay much attention to these named disciples at all, and most of my attention was on a few personal disciples.

At this moment, I couldn't help but make up my mind, after returning home, I should pay attention to these named disciples.

Even if he has seen Fengshen, it is impossible to fully substitute into it. After all, future achievements do not represent the present, so he did not pay too much attention.

……

"Shangqing Shenlei? Try the impoverished Yuqing Shenlei that time!"

Guang Chengzi shook his head, and with a wave of his big hand, he saw another catastrophe cloud floating between heaven and earth, in which countless jade-clear immortals evolved in his body, and jade-clear gods and thunder intertwined.

Transformed into thunder dragons, like barbaric beasts, attacking the enemies in front of them like the wrath of the sky!
Four thunderbolts collided in the void, tearing apart the thunder dragons, and one after another thunderbolts fell, resounding through the entire void, but fortunately, the battle between the two was imbued with great magic power by the saint, which isolated this void.

Compared with their state at this time, it can't cause any damage at all. After all, this is the place of Yuan Tianzun, and he doesn't want to see his place be turned into a mess.

Among the three Qings, he is the most well-mannered one, and he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes, even if it is Tongtian.

(End of this chapter)