RNP Chapter 158
Chapter 158
The Wu Clan and the Demon Clan soon appeared near Mount Buzhou.
Xuan Dan and several disciples of the three religions who came were stunned.
I didn't expect so many people to watch the excitement on the mountain.
Many war correspondents started to shoot videos with spirit mirrors.
They wanted to get first-hand information.
After all, the battle between quasi-saints is worth selling.
Watching the fight between quasi-saints is helpful for cultivation.
The first to arrive at the duel site was the Panwu Society.
Some monks who were still watching but wanted to join the Panwu Society cheered.
"It's the Panwu Society, it's really cool!"
"Sure enough, joining the Panwu Society is a wise move."
"Seeing is believing, I value brotherhood the most."
"..."
The twelve ancestor witches wore black suits, ties, and sunglasses.
Holding sharp machetes, flashing silver-white cold light.
They held spiritual grass cigarettes in their mouths and kept spitting out white mist.
A haughty expression appeared on his face.
The leader, Di Jiang, felt the gazes from all around and snorted coldly.
"Demon Court, haha, Demon Court is nothing."
"I haven't seen anyone yet, are you scared and running away?"
Xuan Dan had already started the live broadcast, and countless creatures poured into the live broadcast room.
The hearts of the spectators were eager.
Looking at the posture of the Wu Clan, they all commented.
[Minghe: There is something, it looks very stylish. ]
[East Sea Dragon King: It is worthy of being a Wu Clan, it really has both strength and momentum. ]
[Randeng: My evaluation is not as good as the two saints in the West. ]
[Zhen Yuanzi: The dog licker will not die well. ]
[……]
Just as the Wu Clan was arrogant.
The demon group arrived, and the demon emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi led Kunpeng and nine demon saints to come.
"A bunch of barbarians dare to criticize me?"
Instantly, countless monks who yearned for the demon race cheered.
"It's your majesty, the power of dominating the world is really tyrannical."
"It's a great honor to meet your majesty."
"When this battle is over, I will definitely join the demon race."
"..."
While the live broadcast was being broadcast, there was actually a support club.
Both Dijiang and Dijun felt a little pressure.
The demon race had eaten the Zhenyuan Pill in advance, and all kinds of cool special effects surrounded them.
Staring at the Panwu Club with a proud look.
The twelve ancestor witches did not retreat at all, holding their heads high and fighting back with their nostrils.
At this moment, Dijiang and Dijun had only one thought in their hearts.
Absolutely absolutely must not lose, otherwise it would be a shame.
Dijiang carried the machete on his shoulder and said disdainfully.
"You bastards dare to challenge us, are you tired of living?"
"Submit obediently, and I will leave you a piece of land."
"Don't wait until the demon clan is destroyed, it will be too late to be obedient then."
Emperor Jun snorted coldly, with a sarcasm in his eyes.
"When did the barbarians with no brains come to discipline me?"
"If you want to fight, then fight. I don't want to waste time talking to you."
Emperor Jiang frowned and shook his head at Zhu Rong beside him.
"Go, set an example for the brothers."
After saying that, he saw Zhu Rong soaring into the sky with divine fire wrapped around his body.
"Who dares to fight me?!"
Emperor Jun casually pointed at Kun Peng.
"Let them see how powerful the demon court is."
Kun Peng responded respectfully with a serious face.
"I will definitely live up to your majesty's expectations."
He also stepped out of the line and stood opposite Zhu Rong.
At this moment, Xuan Dan has begun his passionate commentary.
[Xuan Dan: Okay, what we are going to see next is the war between the witches and liches. Both sides have brought out their vanguard generals, as if they are going to fight. Who will win or lose, you guys tell me. ]
[Zhen Yuanzi: I unconditionally support Taoist Zhu Rong. ]
[Minghe: I think Taoist Kun Peng is slightly better. ]
[Randeng: There is no comparison with the Western saints. ]
[……]
Just when the two sides were about to draw their swords.
Unexpectedly, they took out a pill at the same time.
The audience was puzzled.
What's going on?
The sharp-eyed Xuan Dan saw the clues and immediately explained passionately.
[Xuan Dan: What we saw was Kun Peng swallowing an ancient pill, and the fifth... no, the belligerent personality was activated.
The second was Zhu Rong swallowing a dragon elephant pill, which was very courageous. ]
In an instant, Kun Peng, who had a gloomy aura, suddenly became aggressive and belligerent.
The masculine and irritable Zhu Rong pinched his orchid fingers and clamped his throat.
"We must make you suffer!"
A shadow of Kunpeng suddenly appeared behind Kunpeng, and he roared.
"You damn eunuch, I will swallow you into my stomach today and use you as a drink!"
"I was bornBorn in the far north, I just need you to warm my belly!"
After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and rushed over.
Zhu Rong was not to be outdone, and said sternly while holding the blazing fire lotus.
"Dare to humiliate our family like this, and don't know how to greet, you will be beaten to death!"
As soon as the words fell, the two burly figures collided with each other in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, they had fought dozens of times, and the battle was fierce.
The world pulled the sound of thunder, sonic booms, and space collapsed.
The ground began to crack due to the battle between the two, and the earth shook.
Kunpeng's Dharma image was surrounded by Zhu Rong's divine fire, and no one was convinced.
[Xuan Dan: We can see that the battle is very fierce, the world is collapsing, and all things are annihilated!]
[East Sea Dragon King: It's exciting, it's exciting, usually there are no quasi-saints fighting for me, maybe I can also break through to quasi-saints.]
[Randeng: Look at this It would be better to go and see Buddhism. ]
[Zhen Yuanzi: If you have nothing to do upstairs, come to Wuzhuang Temple to clean up. ]
[……]
The battle between the quasi-saints was almost the same, and both of them took elixirs.
Hundreds of years passed in a flash.
The final result was that neither could do anything to the other, and both were injured.
They all had different injuries on their bodies, and blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Di Jun and Di Jiang looked at them with solemn and nervous eyes.
Xuan Dan noticed the expressions of the two great powers, saw the right time, and shouted loudly.
"This battle is obviously a draw, and there is no point in continuing to fight."
"Next is the halftime break. "
After saying that, he came to Kunpeng and Zhurong at the fastest speed.
Everyone present and the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.
They are fighting well, what are you doing?
He took out two pills and gave them to Kunpeng and Zhurong respectively.
"Healing Holy Pill, Nourishing Spirit Pill, take it, and your injuries will be healed immediately. Honesty is the key to success. Without further ado, eat! "
After the words fell, Kunpeng and Zhurong swallowed the pill mechanically.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: the top-grade acquired spiritual treasure Tianxing Sword!]
I came back to my senses in an instant. No, why should I listen to him?
Both of them were used to it when filming movies, and they didn't react for a while.
The effect of the medicine took effect in the body instantly.
The injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This effect shocked everyone.
No, it takes tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years to recover from the injury.
As a result, you swallowed a pill, and my life is in my own hands?
Especially Di Jun and Di Jiang, they clenched their fists excitedly.
This is simply a strategic material necessary for war, and it must be purchased in large quantities!
Kunpeng stared at his right hand, frowning.
Zhu Rong covered his heart and kept breathing in cold air.
Hiss... The injury is recovered, but it seems a little wrong!