After the Battle of the Great Powers of the Northern Heaven Realm;

The struggle between the forces of the Heavenly Court and the anti-Heavenly Court is becoming increasingly fierce.

The revival of the Heavenly Court surged, and like mushrooms after a rain, many immortal forces claiming to be related to the Heavenly Court emerged;

Of course, there are many people who want to use a knife to kill people and take advantage of the troubled waters.

Because Emperor Qinghua and Zhenjun Erlang were intimidated by the combat power, the forces in the Immortal Saint Realm represented by the Black Emperor began to quickly shrink their tentacles;

The anti-Heaven forces, who were originally full of confidence, felt that they had just put out the remaining fire in the Heavenly Court once, but they did not expect that the flames had become a prairie fire this time.

If you are a short-sighted person in the power of the Heavenly Court, you may feel that this is the best time to raise your arms and set up the Heavenly Court again.

But Xu Zhongliang and others knew...

Now, those anti-Heaven forces have not really burst out with potential. At this point, the other party has just used some of the core forces...

As long as the old subordinates of the Heavenly Court gathered, the scale of the Ziwei Emperor's counterattack that year put enough pressure on the other party, the countless masters and forces who destroyed the Heavenly Court would inevitably gather again because they were afraid of the liquidation of the Heavenly Court.

If there are too many mobs, it will be difficult to resist after gathering.

The God-killing Plan must continue.

After three years of silence, Wang Sheng, Erlang Zhenjun, and Emperor Qinghua started attacking again.

This time, Emperor Qinghua directly claimed to the public that he only targeted the rebellion of the Heavenly Court, and classified the traitors of the Heavenly Court such as the one who had the final say.

Wang Sheng, the Grand Marshal of Mingguang, led nearly 100,000 heavenly soldiers and more than 1,600 immortal gods in the Heavenly Court, and more and more heavenly court masters launched a "small-scale" attack again.

The second master led his army to attack other stars, and Wang Sheng cooperated with each other, attracting a large number of experts from the other party...

The results of this sneak attack were not so perfect.

When they retreated, they were again attacked by the opponent's powerful forces, but this time Wang Shan arranged the Qiankun Array in advance and took them away calmly.

The effect of this Wang Lingguan in these battles should not be underestimated.

It can be called a runaway engine.

The fifth operation came to an end, and the sixth operation followed...

Until another three years later, Xu Zhongliang thought for several days and nights and finally said the four words:

The time has come!

Not only was Wang Sheng not nervous, but he breathed a sigh of relief, as if the big test he had prepared for a long time finally arrived as scheduled.

Whether you are confident, afraid, or worried, you must face it.

After resting for about half a year, Wang Sheng received the notice from Xu Zhongliang. Three days later, he made all preparations and went to his own "grand battle".

Three days;

For Wang Sheng, it was extremely long.

Before leaving, he wiped his God-Slaying Flying Sword, carried the dragon sword, the Great Dao Sword Box, and carried the spiritless sword, and stepped out of the simple wooden building where he was hiding.

Outside, pairs of hot eyes stared at Wang Sheng;

There are the "old men" who followed him for several battles, and there are also the "new men" who just arrived.

But these people all have a label - the Immortal God of Heaven.

The dragon frame fell from the sky, and the two dragons let out angry roars, and flags were dancing on them.

Wang Sheng raised his left arm and let out a trembling sound from the Wuling Sword in his hand.

"Set off!"

Almost three hours later, the heavenly soldiers completed the assembly, and the universe cracked a huge portal, and immortal lights rushed into it, rushing to the place where the battle outside the sky was fought.

...

The Western Heavenly Empire, the Great Dao Gate, and the huge gap outside the entrance to the Immortal Saint Realm!

Two Qiankun gates opened at the same time tens of thousands of miles apart. Several figures emitting powerful pressure appeared first around Qiankun Portal.

On the left, there were sounds of fairy beasts, and countless heavenly soldiers sitting on fairy beasts rushed out quickly, and Erlang Zhenjun's flag kept dancing in the void.

The 500,000 elite soldiers were extremely efficient in their actions. After flying out of the portal, they found their place where they should go and arranged them into a battle formation;

On the right, Wang Sheng’s dragon frame was a little shabby, but the aura of the immortal gods around him was not inferior to the left...

In a mighty way, these two soldiers and horses gathered for the first time and rushed towards the Dao Gate guarded by the heavy army of the anti-Heaven Court.

Their constant harassment in the past few times has already clearly stated that they will return to the Immortal Saint Realm;

The anti-Heaven forces gathered in the Immortal Saint Realm at this time were divided into four groups, guarding the four gates in the southeast, west and north.

In this case, Wang Sheng and the others chose to attack the western avenue gang...

It is natural and reasonable, and will not cause any speculation from others.

Almost in a moment, the sound of drums trembling from the crack came from the crack, and streaming lights came towards us, as if endless immortal soldiers rushed out of the western gateway of the Immortal Saint Realm.

At first glance, I couldn't count how many fairy lights were flashing.

The powerful pressure rushed everywhere, and the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding at this time, and they were observing each other and looking at each other in secret.

This time, it is a battle that is doomed to fail;

In order not to consume much energy in the Heavenly Court in this battle, the next battle will focus on the duels.

Of course, the highlight is Wang Sheng's appearance.

At this time, the immortal soldiers of both sides formed their own formations. In order to master the initiative, Erlang Zhenjun, who was wearing silver armor, took the lead in the stage, and said coldly:

"But someone, fight me."

The opponent's powerful men were all silent.

Xu Zhongliang secretly crushed a jade talisman, and the other party, a Daluo Jinxian stood up and said, "The second master is very powerful in his immortal skills, we have already experienced it."

But the two armies are not able to win!”

"No," the Daluo Jinxian spoke first, and someone immediately catered to him.

This Daluo Jinxian was deliberately arranged by Xu Zhongliang, but the powerful person who spoke later had nothing to do with Wenqu Xingjun.

But what the other party would say and even how they would threaten them was almost the same as Xu Zhongliang’s previous deductions.

I heard the second powerful immortal world who stood up, an old woman with a hunched body and leaning on a peach wood stick shouting in an inactive voice:

"Today, you still want to return to the Immortal Saint Realm. If you really hit the stone with eggs, the only one who can escape in the end must be the True Lord and the Spiritual Officials.

The Heavenly Court does not respect the great way, and the Immortal Emperor collides with the Saint, and it should be destroyed.

We followed the will of heaven and destroyed the Heavenly Court. Nian'er and others were not easy to practice, so we let it go several times... Now, cough cough, you don't know how to politely and disturb the purity of the immortal saint realm again.

The way to die!"

"It's too much nonsense!" Wu Tianshou's rough voice came out, "If you are not convinced, come out and fight first! Hiding behind and talking about something!"

On the frame, Wang Sheng listened to these words, smiled, leaned on the back of the chair and listened quietly.

He could feel that powerful immortal consciousnesses were locked on him, and that was the other party constantly scanning him.

The verbal war between the two sides escalated rapidly.

The other three gates of the Immortal Saint Realm have come to help, but a piece of news suddenly spread across the anti-Heaven forces...

‘The Emperor Qinghua attacked the Black Emperor and the Black Dragon City alone! He threatened to kill the Black Emperor today!’

This time, Emperor Qinghua was not alone. There were more than a dozen other masters who had never appeared before, and even an ancient powerful man was invited by Emperor Qinghua.

These are all arrangements that Wang Sheng did not know and could not see.

For a moment, most of the anti-Heaven power masters here "understand" the intention of the scene in front of them.

The other party simply wanted to use the Holy Spirit and Erlang Zhenjun to attract the attention of their immortal world and cover up Emperor Qinghua's actions.

Indeed, the battle between Emperor Qinghua was extremely fierce, and half of the immortal holy realm could feel the vibration of the Sea of ​​Taoism.

But the immortal gods in the heavenly court here are not in a hurry to attack...

"You will know after thinking about it a little. Their attack into the Immortal Saint Realm is equivalent to cutting off their own retreat. Here, it is just a gesture!"

A powerful man sends a voice to someone he knows;

This argument quickly gained their approval and spread rapidly everywhere.

The verbal war between the two sides became more and more intense, but they were both restraining and not taking action.

At this time, another sage world of immortals proposed a "poisonous plan" and wanted to take this opportunity to kill the other party's most important core figure, the ancient holy spirit, here.

The masters of the Immortal Saint Realm here quickly began to spread the word "negotiation".

However, Wenqu Xingjun, who was standing beside Wang Sheng, was waiting leisurely, showing a little smile, his eyes full of smiles.

Xu Zhongliang seemed to have done nothing, but he had arranged everything before, and at this time he seemed to appreciate his own works.

Those who are good at planning prefer to count the hearts of others.

He, an important counselor of Emperor Ziwei, is also good at this...

A moment later, a middle-aged man wearing a purple-gold python robe and an octagonal tower hat took the initiative to fly a distance towards the army of heaven, bowed to them, and spoke:

"Looking at what you all seem to just want to reduce the pressure on Emperor Qinghua today, we just want to help the Black Emperor, but we must guard here so that you will not be able to enter the Immortal Saint Realm.

If you don’t fight, you will go back today and give up.”

Erlang Zhenjun glanced at him, and the middle-aged man paused, laughed awkwardly, and continued:

"Don't be surprised by the True Lord. I have always admired the True Lord. The True Lord has nothing to do with the Heavenly Court. Why do you have to act like them?

Today, we might as well change the method of the showdown, each of us will make a vow of the great way, and each of us will choose Daluo, Taiyi, and Jinxiandi Realm monks to have three duels, with two wins in three games.

If you win, we will move out of the entrance to this place and let you enter the Immortal Saint Realm.

If you lose, please retreat from now on and vow not to commit the Immortal Saint Realm again for 100,000 years! How about it?"

Erlang Zhenjun said calmly: "So what if you promised you? Just follow you..."

Beside Wang Sheng, Wenqu Xingjun quickly spoke: "True Lord, don't fall into their trap. You should have asked the Grand Marshal about this matter!"

This is part of the play, giving the other party a real appearance of the two major forces within the Heavenly Court.

This also makes full use of Erlang Zhenjun's name outside.

He is the late war god of Heaven who listens to the tune but not the Xuan, and he is also a peerless powerful man who is famous all over the world. He didn't take the Immortal Emperor seriously back then.

Not to mention, it is for the current successor of the Immortal Emperor - the Holy Spirit.

Erlang Zhenjun continued to speak in a calm tone: "Why, I can't even agree to such an appointment?"

Wenqu Xingjun still wanted to speak, but Wang Shan, who was standing beside him, stopped him and gave a wink at Wenqu Xingjun.

For a moment, the masters of the anti-Heaven power all understood the relationship here.

No wonder both sides attacked separately before. It turned out to be just like cooperation. How could Erlang Zhenjun surrender to a newly emerging Holy Spirit?

Wang Sheng slowly stood up;

Looking at the abyss-like abyss in front of him, he said aloud:

"This matter was decided like this.

Can Erlang Zhenjun be the candidate for the battle of Daluo in this army?

I will be the candidate for the Taiyi territory of our army.

You and I are enough today.”

The Erlang Zhenjun chuckled and said, "What's wrong?" He held the three-pointed two-edged knife, touched the head of the Tiangou dog beside him, and went forward with Wang Sheng, one left and one right.

"Who?"

"Fight one."
Chapter completed!