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Chapter eight hundred and ninth new bet

Seeing Taoist Yuqing use a sword that was like opening the world, Zhaoming did not hesitate at all. He held the sun's true fire in his hand and condensed it into his hands with red eyes and grabbed the Qingping sword that seemed to be about to cut everything.》.[]

This sword is the one that determines the outcome, and the one that raises the hands that determine the future of the demon clan.

When Zhaoming Sheng was defeated, the Taoist Sanqing took the Zi Mansion of Sanqing to move away from the Eighth Heaven, and from then on it was the real demonic heaven, overlooking the people.

Zhaoming was defeated, even if the demon clan would not be forced to evacuate from the heavens now, he would always be able to live under the shadow of the Sanqing Taoist.

Everyone held their breath and didn't even dare to blink. Even Taoist Shangqing looked nervous and did not dare to breathe.

Seeing countless mysterious sword auras shining, Zhu Xian's four swords circling, sucking endless energy of heaven and earth into Qingping's sword, slashing down quickly, and finally converging with the red hands.

"ah!"

A huge roar came out, not only Zhaoming, but also Taoist Yuqing couldn't help but make a sound, just like he wanted to pour all his strength into it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Flashes of crazy roars echoed throughout the world, and beams of light rushed into the sky, like demons overlooking the sky and earth, which was intimidating. Flashes of flames hit the four directions, like dragons soaring into the four seas and phoenixes dancing in the sky.

The terrifying cathartic energy moved all the immortal kings who watched the battle. There was not many people in the world who could do the attack now, and I am afraid it was not far from the so-called emperor realm.

How could it be so strong? Why is the gap so big... Like the King of Arrow God, Taoist Ran Deng felt a sense of not daring to respond. When they fought against each other, no one could defeat them, and there was no chance at all.

As powerful as the Taoist Kunpeng and the Dharma King of Yin and Yang, these two decisive immortal kings who had entered the realm of the Immortal King for many years before the Dragon and Phoenix Age, had also changed their faces at this moment.

At this moment, even they felt it was difficult to deal with it. They couldn't even tell who was stronger and weaker than the high priest of the witch clan.

But no matter what, there was a high priest of the witch clan in the world that they could not breathe enough. At this moment, two such people appeared again, how could they calm down?

The rolling energy bombarded all directions, just like the might of heaven, no one dared to plunder its sharp edge. It was true that everyone had retreated far enough at this moment. But they still couldn't help but retreat here, for fear of being affected by the two of them with all their strength.

I don’t know how long it lasted before the terrifying energy mad wave finally faded. The breath dissipated, the light converged, and the two figures gradually appeared in the energy mad wave.

A man panting like thunder, his clothes were torn, and his hair was tied like a bun, but now it was as messy as willows in the wind, and it was not in shape. The hand holding the sword was shaking slightly. I don’t know if it was because it was difficult to grasp or was excited.

The other body trembled slightly, blood flowed like a stream, and bruised all over his body, but his eyes flashed with flames and his hands with the sword blade were so firm and motionless. Even though his two thumbs had been cut, only skin and flesh were left, they could not make the hands relax at all.

It blocked...it actually blocked...all the immortal kings, including the Taoist Shangqing, took a deep breath. Even the Taoist Taiqing, who was known as ruthless and desireless, felt a little stunned at this moment.

Others don’t know which last sword is powerful, but they are really clear.

When the country is buried in the sun, you can be buried in the sun with one sword.

It was a sword move with the faith of Taoist Yuqing, not only the power of faith, but also the power of the worldly power who created this move.

Until the last moment, even if he used the method of using both jade and stone to burn, he would never use this move. If this sword could not defeat his opponent, Taoist Taiqing would never use another sword, which means Zhaoming was welcomed.

Even if both sides were clearly suffering from the defeat, and even Taoist Yuqing had a slight advantage, he would admit defeat.

Sure enough, after the two of them had a stalemate, Taoist Yuqing slowly pulled out the sharp blade of the Qingping Sword from Zhaoming's tight hands and slowly returned to the scabbard. The four swords of Zhu Xian also flashed mysterious light, and were taken away by him.

Looking at Zhaoming, Taoist Yuqing looked pleased and said slowly: "You are very strong, just like Senior Brother Chen back then. I don't know why Senior Brother Chen made you look exactly the same as him, but today's battle has shown that you are right to his arrangements and are not embarrassed for his appearance."

"I haven't won yet!" Zhao Ming gasped and activated the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, turning into a flame phoenix to wrap himself up, quickly recovering from his injuries. He longed for real victory, not the ending like this in front of him.

"No, you won!" Taoist Yuqing shook his head: "It is undeniable that I still have a little advantage now, but this is nothing. You are unarmed, but I have several innate treasures in my hand."

No one objected to this statement. An immortal king has innate treasures and no innate treasures in his hands, and his combat power is definitely two levels. This is also the reason why Queen Mother of the West and Su Yuexin dare not provoke them easily. The treasures in their hands are too strong.

But Zhaoming didn't think so and said loudly: "You use the treasures as your choice, and I don't use the treasures as my choice. For me, I am the most powerful magic weapon, so the battle can continue."

"It's good to have a warlike heart!" Taoist Yuqing laughed: "But I can't fight anymore. After the burial of Shenzhou, I have no other tricks to use. But you are different. I'm afraid you don't even know where your bottom limit is. If you continue to fight, I will lose."

"I lost. As long as you Zhaoming is still alive for one day, I will never go to heaven again in this life!"

After saying this, Taoist Yuqing turned around and left, his clothes fluttering, and he was extremely free and easy.

After the Taoist Yuqing disappeared, Zhaoming looked at Taoist Shangqing again and waited for his decision.

I don’t know what I thought about, the Taoist Shangqing shook his head slightly: “Although my junior brother admitted defeat, but first, he had a draw just now, and second, I and my senior brother have not yet been defeated…”

"Then keep fighting!" Zhaoming said without hesitation.

This moment was the most confident moment in his life so far. He didn't know if the Taoist Shangqing and Taoist Taiqing had any other tricks, but he believed that he would never lose.

The Taoist Shangqing continued to shake his head: "Since my junior brother made such a choice, I can't go against his intentions, but it is undeniable that I am unwilling to give in and am unwilling to give up."

"What do you want?" Zhaoming asked loudly.

"Let's just change the compromise method to continue the bet!" said the Taoist Shangqing: "Since you have agreed to the previous bet, you just hope that our Sanqing and Sanqing Purple Mansion will leave the Eighth Heaven. In this way, there will be no other existence in the entire heaven that can compete with your demon clan."

"But your idea is wrong. It is not our Three Pure Ones who dominate the heavens, and it is not your demon clan now, but it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his hand and looked at him. It was the majestic Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain? No, it’s the Tianmen Blood Bell... In an instant, everyone understood what he meant.

"Tianmen Blood Bell!" Shangqing Taoist said loudly: "It is the truly strongest existence in the entire heaven. After so many years of guarding here, only the Nine-headed Emperor has truly defeated it."

"The Nine-headed Emperor really defeated the three of us back then, and there is nothing to say. Today, if you don't say that the three of us did not really join forces, even if you only face my junior brother, you can't say you're winning."

"So, this battle is revealed. As long as you can force the blood bell of the Heavenly Gate and open the gate of the Nine Heavens, our Sanqing Taoist will agree to the bet and evacuate the Eighth Heaven with the Sanqing Purple Mansion. As far as my junior brother said, as long as you are there for one day, my Sanqing Taoist will not go to the heavens for a day."

"You are shameless!"

Shura scolded loudly, accusing him of betraying his faith. However, Di Jun frowned and said nothing. It is undeniable that the Taoist Shangqing seemed a little unauthorized at this moment, but as he said, there was nothing to say. If Taoist Yuqing took action early, Zhaoming would have been defeated long ago.

The Taoist Shangqing seemed to have not heard Shura scolding, but continued to look at Zhaoming and said, "In fact, even if there is no such bet today, you will have to face the Tianmen Blood Bell sooner or later."

"What is the point of occupying the heavens? Seize a living space for the demon race? But this place is connected to the prehistoric continent and you can come here easily. What is the meaning of such a living space?"

"If you want to do it, you must be recognized by everyone, just like my immortal clan occupying the Kunlun fairyland, the True Dragon Clan occupied the True Dragon Leadership, and the Phoenix Clan occupied the Phoenix Ridge. No one thought about taking these places because he had already recognized it from his heart, that is their world, and others could only be aliens when they entered."

"Even the current witch clan, in the eyes of our immortal clan, the barbarian who only takes advantage of the weakness of the demon clan is not considered the master of those places."

"The ninth level of heaven has the secret of achieving supreme. Everyone knows the rumors 3,600 years ago. It is true that this secret has been taken away by Taoist ancestor Hongjun and has been able to adapt to the heavenly way. However, the position of the ninth level of heaven in everyone's hearts is still irreplaceable, that is where the strongest people in the world of cultivation should live."

"If your demon clan cannot take over the Nine Heavens, he will be just a passerby in the heavens and cannot be considered the master in everyone's heart. In this battle, you killed the three immortal kings of King Dong, Lord Liuyun, and Lord Duanmu. My junior brother has already sworn that he will never go to the heavens forever with you. My immortal clan's strength has greatly lost, but the witch clan is about to usher in the strongest period."

"It's still trouble for my immortal clan to protect himself. The witch clan will definitely take your heaven to avenge him first. Even if you can block the high priest of the witch clan, who can block the twelve ancestor witches, other great witches and witch clan's billions of troops?"

"There is only one way. If you take down the Ninth Heaven, no one dares to doubt the qualification of the demon clan to become the lord of the heavenly realm. At that time, don't talk about the high priest of the witch clan, I'm afraid that the Taoist ancestor Hongjun will recognize your identity as the lord of the heavenly realm."

"In this way, you Zhaoming can truly make the demon clan flourish again."

"Brother, don't listen to this turtle grandson talking nonsense!" Shura shouted loudly with the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword: "At worst, I'll just come and fight again."

"No!"

Zhaoming waved his hand and stopped Shura's movements, then looked at the Taoist Shangqing and said.
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