"Yang Jian, come down!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked worried and said that he watched more and more saints appear, especially the majority of chaotic saints. Now the scene is not what Yang Jian can hold.

"Tianzun, the challenge arena where I am can only be the saints of heaven, not the saints of chaos!"

Yang Jian looked at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. He rejected the original proposal.

"In that case, be careful!"

Since Yang Jian insists on doing so, he can't say anything. Yang Jian has become a saint. Even if he doesn't say something, Yang Jian should distinguish it.

Moreover, Yang Jian's arena can only be played by quasi saints and heavenly saints, and the existence of saints higher than heaven will never enter.

So his previous worries about Shen Gongbao's eye threat were all his wishful thinking.

When I first thought of this place, my face turned red, and I turned to see the strong woman who was playing in the vast territory.

"This person's strength should be the same as ours. She is also in the middle level of chaotic saints, but her world also has a cast temple. I'm afraid no one knows how much power she has mastered!"

The primitive thought carefully. If he wanted to play, he had to find someone who was sure. Otherwise, if he failed, how would he stand in the flood?

At this time, a man appeared in the arena of another chaotic saint. He was a man from Yang Mei's world, and he was also a chaotic saint.

The man was wrapped in a purple Phnom Penh hood and held a cold long sword in his hand. He was a treasure of chaos. His eyes lit up and looked up at the Taishang.

"Elder martial brother, what do you think of that man?"

To be on the safe side, he still felt it safer to ask the Taishang next to him.

The rotation of yin and Yang in the emperor's eyes seemed to be deducing something. He looked at it for a while and said:

"This person seems to be a master of kendo, but I see the power of other laws in addition to kendo. That is to say, he may have mastered other things. If you want to challenge him, you should be careful!"

How could he not understand the original meaning, but now the form on the field has begun to become complex. It's not a good thing to be watched.

"Kendo?" Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help looking at the Tongtian sect leader in the distance.

As for the strong Kendo in the famine, only the Kendo on the same day can be called the first. Especially after practicing at the Taixu emperor, no one knows where his strength has reached.

Moreover, the strength of Tongtian cult leader has reached the peak of chaotic saints, and he is about to enter the Hongmeng realm. He is not surprised even if he challenges Hongmeng saints.

But since he can't fight the whole sky, does he still have a chaotic Saint from other worlds?

The original thought of this, settled down, and then said, "well, let me challenge him!"

The Supreme Master and the disciples behind the primitive were shocked.

The Supreme Master said, "go, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

"I'm waiting for your return!"

Red sperm and others are very confident in the strength of Yuanshi Tianzun. Pangu authentic is not so easy to defeat.

The immortal gods in the audience looked forward to the battle of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The spells and skills they cultivate are all evolved from the Sanqing sect. Except for the Lich clan and the demon clan, almost all the spells they cultivate are related to Sanqing. Naturally, they want to see the primitive win.

"The primitive sage even shot. Now there's a good play!"

"Just don't know who Yuanshi Tianzun is going to challenge?"

Bai Feng, Hong Jun and Yang Mei couldn't help looking at the primitive. They also had a doubt in their hearts and wanted to see who the primitive would challenge.

"Isn't he the one who stares at me?" Yang Meida Xian saw that the original looked in the direction of the challenge arena, which happened to be the sage in his world.

"Yang Mei, Taoist friend, what are you nervous about?" Hong Jun smiled and said, "since they are all here, if they don't experience a different battle, how can they challenge the Taixu demon God, right?"

Yang Mei looked at Hongjun sage with a smile and said, "this is what you said. If your baby bumps in the world are hurt, don't blame me!"

Hongjun frowned: "in that case, let's make a bet!"

"What are you betting on?" Yang Mei immortal suddenly became interested. He looked at the Red Army and said, "if you lose, lend me your lucky jade plate for two days?"

Hongjun suddenly widened his eyes: "why don't you say you borrowed the flood land, don't you borrow it!"

He looked at the original Heavenly Master on the challenge arena and said, "if I win, I don't want anything. How about you list all your space rules?"

Yang Mei's nostrils began to thicken, her breathing gradually became heavy, her beard turned up, pointed to Hongjun and said, "open your mouth! Think beautiful! Don't gamble!"

How could he let Hongjun see his housekeeping skills? Although everyone is very familiar, this kind of thing is not for fun. It's a fatal thing.

Although he got the space-time magic power in Shenyao heaven, it was different from his space rules.

Hongjun wants to get rid of his space law just by virtue of a gamble, which is more cruel than getting rid of the White Wolf empty handed.

Hongjun spread his hand and said, "how about this? If you lose, you preach in this famine. If I lose, it's the same. Is that all right?"

Yang Mei thought for a moment, and then nodded.

"That's it!" he turned to look at the nearby Baifeng and said, "how about you? Do you want to make a witness?"

"Witness? What about the game we played just now?"

Bai Feng remembered that he and Yang Mei Daxian had been fighting in the challenge arena before, and no one could do anything about it. Finally, under the greeting of Hong Jun, they both admitted defeat together.

Yang Mei was prompted by Bai Feng. He learned that he had just walked through the gate of hell.

No, not long after I came out, I began to ask for compensation from Yang Mei immortal.

The relationship between the two became better and better in the flood and famine. There was no hatred like before. Even when metal Pangu attacked, it all depended on Baifeng and Yang Mei's fairy world.

At this point, the frozen relationship between the two people is completely possible to be resolved. Until just now, Bai Feng took another shot to save Yang Mei immortal from the challenge arena, and the relationship between the two people has become more subtle.

They are not enemies, but they are not friends. Their relationship hovers between the two.

"You're going to settle accounts after autumn!" even Hong Jun next to him looked at Bai Feng with a speechless face. It's not a Hongmeng saint. It's clearly a guy who cares about everything.

Yang Mei nodded: "yes, you are settling accounts after autumn!"

"Settle accounts after autumn? Hum, if it weren't for me, you might have disappeared now. Well, help, you don't have to return anything?"