Sheng Jiutian looked at Wang Xiong! Wang Xiong looked at Sheng Jiutian!

One of the two was fake, and the real Sheng Jiutian was extremely arrogant and it was impossible for anyone to pretend to be his own. And the fake actually walked in front of him openly, which was simply a provocation.

Jiang Shang looked at Wang Xiong with a sneer. Because Jiang Shang was sure that Wang Xiong was just a fake.

Goujian and Phoenix Ancestor were not sure which of the two were fake. At this moment, they were also very annoyed, and of course, they were also gloating.

Seeing that Wang Xiong and Xi Sheng Jiutian were about to die, the two showed expectation.

However, Na Sheng Jiutian stared at Wang Xiong for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look at Goujian.

"Goujian, do you especially hope that I will kill Wang Xiong?" Sheng Jiutian looked at Goujian and said.

"Uh!" Gou Jian was stunned. What does this mean by winning Jiutian?

Wang Xiong looked at Sheng Jiutian deeply, turned to Goujian and looked at Goujian: "Goujian, I promised you an opportunity to convince all the Taoist ancestors. Should you return the rest of the Tao Te Ching to me?"

"Uh!" Gou Jian's face froze.

You two, won’t fight?

"The Tao Te Ching is a broken chapter?" Gou Jian looked at the broken chapter of the Tao Te Ching beside him.

"If you have the ability, you will win the world. If you don't have the ability, who can you blame? Goujian, give me the things!" Wang Xiong said in a cold tone.

Goujian: “…………………!”

The Phoenix Ancestor was standing aside and stopped talking, because the truth in front of him was better than Jiutian, so strange.

Goujian's face was cold. He was better than Jiutian and did not do what he wanted.

Of the two, one is definitely fake.

Originally, the purpose of today's Sword Emperor Conference was to defeat the Victory Nine Heavens and establish the world's number one position, but what is that two Victory Nine Heavens?

Two wins against Nine Heavens, which made Goujian unable to take action for a while, because Goujian could not tell which one was true.

If Wang Xiong is true in the east, he will be a joke for him. If Wang Xiong is true in the south, he will be even more proud of his false in the east.

The same is true for victories in the east.

But if both of them were fighting, Goujian was not afraid, but felt that he would vomit blood in anger. I was here to defeat Sheng Jiutian, not to help Sheng Jiutian fight against counterfeiting.

Two wins nine heavens, shouldn’t you two decide the winner? Shouldn’t you kill each other?

Goujian was so depressed that he was very depressed, but the two of them didn't say that they would not fight, so Goujian could only suppress the restlessness in his heart.

Looking at the broken chapter of the Tao Te Ching in his hand, Gou Jian showed a hint of sneer.

"I said that my remnant chapter of the Tao Te Ching will be given to Sheng Jiutian. It will be done naturally when it comes to it. I think he is Sheng Jiutian!" Goujian looked at Wang Xiong and sneered.

As he said that, he instantly projected the remaining chapter of Tao Te Ching in his hand into Sheng Jiutian's hand on the east side.

"Bang!"

Sheng Jiutian reached out to hold it.

"Goujian!" Wang Xiong from the south said coldly.

"Hahahaha, I think he is better than the Nine Heavens. If you want this broken chapter of the Tao Te Ching, it will prove that you are real!" Gou Jian sneered.

Goujian added another fire to the real and false victory of the nine heavens. He wanted them to continue to kill each other.

Sheng Jiutian glanced at the broken chapter of the Tao Te Ching in his hand: "That's right, it's the broken chapter of the Tao Te Ching of the Tao Te Ching!"

"Hahahahaha!" Gou Jian laughed.

Looking forward to Sheng Jiutian and Wang Xiong killing each other.

"But, he wants this thing! I don't want it, why are you doing for me?" Sheng Jiutian said lightly.

As he said that, he threw away the rest of the Tao Te Ching.

"Ga?" Goujian seemed to be stuck in his neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

Throw it? You threw it? Why did you throw it?

"Bang!"

By chance, Wang Xiong waved his hand and a suction force, he grabbed the thrown-out remnants of the Tao Te Ching in his hand.

The remnants of the Tao Te Ching fell into Wang Xiong's hands again?

Goujian was about to vomit ten thousand mouthfuls of depressed blood in his heart.

The Phoenix Ancestor also looked at Goujian with disgust. Damn, Goujian, what are you doing?

"Sheng Jiutian, he pretends to be you, don't you care?" Gou Jian stared at Sheng Jiutian, and his lungs were blown up at this moment.

"I pretend to be me and I must die! In my eyes, Wang Xiong is already dead! I will definitely not be able to survive, the Sword Emperor Conference, but before he dies, I am quite happy to see him make things difficult for you!" Sheng Jiutian said calmly.

Sheng Jiutian did not see Wang Xiong in his eyes, and slowly sat on the throne with a cloak.

Sheng Jiutian sat down. He didn't kill Wang Xiong immediately, was he causing trouble for Goujian?

For a moment, Goujian clenched his fist into a fist.

Turning his head, Goujian looked at Wang Xiong in the south again.

"Wang Xiong, don't you want to say something?" Gou Jian said coldly.

Wang Xiong ignored Goujian at all, but used Confucius' Confucianism and Taoism to gently point out the rest of the Tao Te Ching.

At one point, the prohibition left by Laozi on it suddenly broke, just like when he was in Laojun Mountain, and suddenly, the power given by Laozi swarmed out and went straight into Wang Xiong's body.

"What are you doing?" Gou Jian said in surprise.

"In the remnants of the Tao Te Ching, is there energy? What a huge amount of energy, Goujian, what's going on?" The Phoenix Ancestor also exclaimed.

Goujian didn't know either. I read the remnant chapter of the Tao Te Ching many times, and there was nothing except some restrictions left by me. How could it be so powerful?

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wang Xiong's whole body shook violently, and a powerful aura burst out, forming a wave of air that swept across the world.

"What a powerful aura! Is this a breakthrough?" Youdaozu said in surprise.

"No, it's impossible for the only breath of Shengjiutian!" Goujian's face changed.

Wang Xiong broke through again, and my gift made Wang Xiong once again hit a level of cultivation.

Because of Confucius' realm, the skills of the True Dragon Map, and the huge flesh and blood energy of the ancient food clan. Wang Xiong's cultivation level was hit to the 11th level of the Daluo Golden Immortal in a blink of an eye.

For a moment, Wang Xiong became more confident.

In this Tao Te Ching, more than half of Lao Tzu's gifts were given. Wang Xiong wanted to absorb them again, but he suddenly felt a heat all over his body.

"No, there is something wrong with my realm and I can't absorb it anymore?" Wang Xiong said with a hot body.

The eleventh level is Wang Xiong's limit. Wang Xiong feels that if he continues to improve, he may hurt his soul.

"What a pity, these powers will be temporarily in the Blood Spirit Pearl!" A sense of unwillingness flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

I have realized my own realm in the Middle Ages, how could it be unbearable for heat?

In Wang Xiong's calculation, this time, he obtained the residual chapter of the Tao Te Ching with the identity of "The Nine Heavens", absorbed the power inside, and reached the twelve level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. With his other arrangements, his ability to overwhelm the entire audience.

Unfortunately, something happened in the end.

"Wang Xiong, you are fake. You dare to lie to me! Although the aura you just broke through is huge, it is definitely not better than Jiutian!" Gou Jian said angrily with glaring.

Wang Xiong ignored Goujian, but looked at the opposite side of the Tao Te Ching, with the words I left for him on the other side.

"Surprise Jiutian, are you just watching Wang Xiong pretending to you in front of you? If you don't take action today, countless victories will emerge in the world!" Gou Jian shouted in anger.

Sheng Jiutian showed a hint of sneer: "I said, Wang Xiong will die later, but before he died, I was quite happy to see you angry, hahahahahaha!"

Sheng Jiutian's laughter made Goujian look extremely ugly.

Wang Xiong opposite looked at the words left by me after the remnant chapter of the Tao Te Ching, but his face suddenly became serious.

"The lonely yin does not grow, and the single yang does not grow? Taiyi is Pangu's righteous mindfulness, and Confucianism is the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and the most righteous yang, so that there are too many yang gods in my realm. Therefore, even if the realm is unlimited, even if I leave countless energy, my soul cannot bear it. The single yang does not grow? So that my cultivation cannot be further further? Otherwise, the yang will burn and die if the body is dead?" Wang Xiong's face was slightly dark.

"I, you really took great pains to do it. The Three Pure Ones are Pangu's evil thoughts. The Taoist you created is as good as water, and has a pure Yin path. Do you want me to understand your Taoism again, take the path of complementary yin and yang, and practice the Tai Chi round state? Is this your way to deal with the ancient food clan?" Wang Xiong's eyes flashed with disbelief.

Wang Xiong looked at my message and looked ugly.

In the distance, Goujian and the Phoenix Ancestor could only stare at him.

Sheng Jiutian gently tapped the handrail of the throne with his fingers, as if he was trying to suppress the whole audience, and his eyes were always staring at the money field at a high altitude.

At this moment, the three thousand Yuejia and the thirty-two ancestors were fighting harder and fiercer. The sky collapsed and the earth broke, the void trembled, and countless deaths were also caused.

And the Bull Demon King broke into it and was constantly devouring it.

"boom!"

The Bull Demon King was shocked, but his cultivation level was once again breaking through.

The Rakshasa tribe just needs to eat! And the Bull Demon King had a sixteenth level in the battle between the Sword Spirit Sect in ancient times. Now, there are countless strong people waiting to die for him to break through, but it makes Bull Demon King like a fish in water.

"The Great Luo Golden Immortal is at the fifteenth level, hahahahahahaha, okay, okay, keep eating, I want to continue eating." Bull Demon King was excited.

At this moment, there were less than a thousand people in the three thousand Yue Jia, less than ten people in the thirty-two ancestors, and Nangong Lang presided over the formation and was almost exhausted. For a moment, the money field was shaking and shaking at any time.
To be continued...