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Chapter 570

"stop."

"This battle ends, Guan Yu is defeated, and the winner is Lu Bu!"

The voice of the ancestor of the Styx quietly rang.

An irresistible force forced Lu Bu to stop his movements uncontrollably.

In the face of the will of a saint, even the powerful Golden Immortal is unable to compete.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Styx looked at Lu Bu.

The Xuanhuang Dragon Scale, which played a decisive role, was imposed with a special restriction, and all mysteries were sealed.

"This ban will be resolved after the conference is over."

"This time you passed the test, so I won't be the case."

The Xuanhuang Dragon Spirit is a treasure given to Lu Bu by Huanglong. In a sense, it is an external object and does not belong to the real strength of these human geniuses.

In the duel of the arena, winning by relying on external objects will be difficult to convince the public, and it will not satisfy the Taoist Master of the Eternal Life.

Otherwise, several saints of the prehistoric world would lend their innate treasures to their confidants.

Which human genius can fight against it?

After winning, although I felt a little slandered in my heart.

However, the ancestor of the Styx in front of him is the saint after all, and even Lu Bu dared not act rashly.

If you really want to be the master of the Blood Sea of ​​Styx, what kind of compassionate saint is you?

The ancestor's two killing swords were in his hand. When he was conquering the prehistoric world in the past, he had countless killing disasters.

The ancestor of the Styx exhaled a breath of fairy energy and fell into the arena. The already fragmented are restored to complete in an instant.

"Next group, continue."

Before he finished speaking, two figures appeared on the ring.

Cao Cao held the Xuanhuang bamboo stick in his hand and looked at the opponent in front of him.

Tianshi, Zhang Jiao.

In the eyes of Taiping Taoism outside, he is even called a great wise teacher, a humanitarian teacher, and is a future saint destined to attain enlightenment.

Zhang Jiao also looked at Cao Cao in front of him, his eyes were calm and he did not feel nervous because he stepped onto the ring.

He is sure to win and is confident that he can defeat any opponent.

Thanks to his previous enlightenment, Zhang Jiao has become more and more thorough in the understanding of the Heavenly Book.

Although he is only at the initial level of the Golden Immortal, his Taoist practice has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal and has touched the barriers to a higher level.

In the heavenly court, the Taishang Laojun also stared at Zhang Jiao and thought to himself.

Zhang Jiao is his disciple, and his qualifications to practice Taoism are extremely unparalleled and have great potential.

Zhang Jiao learned the book of heaven that he wrote specifically for him within a few years and understood it.

Although in terms of physical tactics, it is incomparable to the perverts who came from other generals.

However, among the top ten geniuses, Zhang Jiao's magical channel method is not weak at all, and he is even the best.

"Cao Cao?"

The Emperor Taishang calculated with his fingers, but found that the causal secrets of Cao Cao were trapped in a fog and could not be seen clearly at all.

The cause and effect of the ten geniuses was covered up at this moment, and even if the saint took action, it would be difficult to see clearly.

"I haven't heard of any master of Cao Cao. Even if there is one, I'm sure it won't be too strong."

The Supreme Lord thought about himself and then let go of his worries.

"The future situation is still unjustified."

"But Zhang Jiao's chance of winning in this battle is still very good."

On the ring, Zhang Jiao was wearing a Taoist robe of the Heavenly Master, looking fairy-like and Taoist, showing a kind of Taoist demeanor with all the truth.

He waved the whisk in his hand and said to Cao Cao in front of him:

"The way of heaven is constant, and the yellow sky stands."

"This opportunity is not for you, so leave by yourself. I don't want to kill you."

While talking, Zhang Jiao shook off the talismans from his Taoist robe.

As the magic power flowed, several talismans instantly changed into burly Yellow Turban Warehouses, each of them circulated the breath of the Xuanxian Realm.

Unlike the dragon scales in Lu Bu's previous hand, these talismans were painted by Zhang Jiao himself, which are extensions of his personal combat power and do not belong to external forces.

"roll!"

Cao Cao scolded indifferently, and cold electricity flashed in his eyes.

The power of the Golden Immortal on his body was revealed, and in an instant, he crushed all the Yellow Turban Taoist soldiers transformed by these talismans.

Not to mention the Taoist soldiers transformed by a group of talismans, even the real Xuanxian is also vulnerable to the powerful Golden Immortals.

Zhang Jiao's face changed slightly about Cao Cao's attitude, and a hint of anger arose in his heart.

I am a celestial master and have good luck. I didn't want to make things difficult for the genius in front of me.

It’s a pity that Cao Cao really doesn’t know how to be polite.

"Since that's the case, let you understand what the mighty power of heaven is."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jiao sacrificed the magic sword in his hand and then began to chant the spell.

On the ring, the nine sky clouds suddenly emerged, gathered together and turned into a cloud of disaster.

The divine thunder flashed, surging among the clouds and mists, bursting out one invincible lightning after another.

"If you don't go down, this Tianshi Master will kill you with a divine thunder."

Zhang Jiao said coldly.

"When the death of one's body will disappear, and the practice of one's life will be empty. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

However, Cao Cao's face did not change his face and strides forward with great strides.

His eyes looked at the cloud of disaster hanging in the void above Zhang Jiao's head.

"Humanitarian Heavenly Master? Who won the fruit position!"

"Just wearing Taoist robe, she claims to be Huang Tian, ​​which is extremely ridiculous."

Before Cao Cao could finish his words, a look of anger appeared on Zhang Jiao's face.

He was not polite and directly controlled the divine thunder and struck his opponent.

Although Zhang Jiao claimed to be Huang Tian’s incarnation, he has always promoted the slogan that the sky is dead and that Huang Tian should establish it.

But to this day, Huang Tian in the dark has not responded to him at all.

All the supernatural powers and Taoist methods of practice were realized by Zhang Jiao from that volume of heavenly books.

However, he could doubt whether Huang Tian’s will exist.

But outsiders must never question their identity as a celestial master.

Cao Cao's words undoubtedly violated Zhang Jiao's taboo.

A series of divine thunders slashed down from the disaster clouds and headed straight for Cao Cao.

This is a magical method at the level of the Golden Immortal. Because Zhang Jiao's Taoist practice is extremely high, the divine thunder evolved into more and more terrifying threats to the Golden Immortal.

However, just the moment the divine thunder was about to hit Cao Cao.

A magnificent and vast aura rose from Cao Cao's body.

Supreme and supreme represent a unique and majestic will, as if it can stand with heaven and earth.

Outside the arena, the eyes of the Styx saint were slightly moved.

He was very surprised to see the sudden aura of Cao Cao.

"Why does this son have such a strong human will?"

Although the ten human geniuses who can participate in the arena battle will inevitably contain the great fortune of the human race and can attract the blessing of the human will.

But the humanitarian will that Cao Cao showed at this moment was too grand.

In ancient times, the three paths of heaven, earth and man stood together.

The Human Emperor at that time was not only the Emperor of the Human Race, but also the protagonist of humanity between heaven and earth.

He is the supreme emperor who can truly divide the world into three parts, and is comparable to the saints of the past.

It’s a pity that after the evolution of generations.
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