"Superior elder, let me come!" Zhao Yuande stopped the superior elder, turned his hand over, took out a pill and put it into Zhuo Lan's mouth.
At the same time, his palm poured an immortal force into Zhuo Lan's body.
The next moment, everyone stared. They saw that Zhuo Lan's body was recovering at an incredible speed, which was too fast.
Just a few breaths, the huge wound had completely healed, and pieces of black scabs fell from the wound, revealing the Guanghua skin.
"This... What kind of pill is this!" even the supreme elder was stunned at this time. "Is it a holy order fairy medicine? This... Is too wasteful!"
"What is waste? This pill is used to treat injuries." Zhao Yuande glanced at the supreme elder and said discontentedly.
"OK! It's my slip of the tongue!" the supreme elder hurriedly said. It's really hard for him to say so in front of many disciples.
"I got this pill from a relic and several more." Zhao Yuande naturally can't say that his immortal power made the other party recover, but made up a reason.
"Hmm!" the grand master turned his eyes to the Taoist temple nearby, and his voice suddenly became very cold. "Remember, when you meet the disciples of the Taoist temple this time, you must not leave your hands. It's best to kill them! But if you meet the strong among them, such as Luo Tiancheng, Nanmen Qitian and others, if you lose, you will admit defeat immediately."
"Yes!" everyone nodded. They were also angered by the other party's behavior and even killed. This is absolutely unforgivable.
"Who is the old witch?" Zhao Yuande could clearly feel the old woman's eyes flashing cold and killing, especially when they fell on himself.
"It's Luo Tiancheng's grandmother. Do you know why?" the supreme elder looked at him meaningfully.
"I see. It's Luo Tiancheng's grandmother! It seems that this time... Hey hey!" Zhao Yuande sneered.
The challenge continued. Zhanxian Palace won or lost each other. As long as they didn't meet the disciples of daotianxuan palace, they were very restrained.
However, the next battle was Hai qianrou's turn. When she knew who her opponent was, she suddenly had a killing intention!
The next moment, he held the sea blue gun that Zhao Yuande lent her in his hand and jumped out of the stand.
Opposite Fang Zheng is a disciple of daotianxuan palace.
"Your name is Yue qianrou, isn't it?" the disciple of Daotian Xuan palace, who looked about 20, looked gentle, but showed a bit of frivolity as soon as he spoke. "Admit defeat now! I can't bear to lay a hard hand on a beautiful woman like you!"
"Stop talking nonsense and accept your life!" Hai qianrou directly used his most powerful moves and didn't give each other a chance at all.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of waves rolling in the void. The whole arena fell into a huge ocean, and the huge waves surged towards each other.
"Hey! You bitch, how dare you make a sneak attack!" the young man screamed with a voice like a male duck.
The young man felt a great crisis in an instant. As soon as his face changed, he waved a long sword in his hand, and a light curtain of light yellow was created around him in an instant.
"Click!"
However, a huge wave hit, and a fierce divine awn cut down in the huge wave, which immediately opened the light curtain around the youth.
"Wow!"
The young man vomited blood and turned pale.
"It's a fortune fairy treasure! And it's also a very powerful fortune fairy treasure!" the young man was so frightened that his soul was about to fly.
"I..." he wanted to say that I admit defeat, but a huge wave hit the opposite side and pressed down his words.
"Boom!"
The waves rolled and rolled down. The young man tried his best to resist and used many means, but he couldn't resist the powerful attack of the lucky immortal treasure long gun.
"Ah!"
One of his arms was torn to pieces by the terrible gun awn loaded in the waves, and made a miserable scream.
Hai qianrou was willing to let him go, and once again urged the waves to roll towards each other. The terrible gun mang road attacked the youth from all directions.
"Let's admit defeat!" just at this moment, the old woman on the grandstand suddenly shouted loudly. She was about to rush into the arena and wanted to end the battle.
"Boom!"
However, an invisible force blocked the old woman's body. It was the battle field that blocked her out.
"Poof poof!"
The sound of a series of guns into the meat came, and the young man had been stabbed into a sieve.
The young man's blood gushed wildly and fell heavily in the arena.
Haiqianrou is still soft hearted. She didn't kill him directly, but just hit him hard.
After announcing haiqianrou's victory, she jumped back to the stand of Zhanxian palace.
"You bitch! Damn it!" the old woman rushed into the arena and rescued the young man. Her bitter eyes stared at Hai qianrou.
"Old man, don't you people in Tianxuan palace deserve to die? You don't pay attention to the first. This time, you just take back some interest!" the supreme elder sneered at the old woman.
"OK! It seems that we will never die again! I hope you won't regret it then!" the old woman clenched her teeth and said word by word.
"Ha ha! We will regret it? Don't I know what you have in Tianxuan palace?" the supreme elder sneered, "who regrets not necessarily!"
"Wait and see!" the old woman grinned at the corner of her mouth, revealing a cold killing opportunity.
"Be careful, everyone. I don't think the old man is laughing right. This time there may be fraud!" the supreme elder told the people.
"Don't worry, supreme elder. Daotianxuan palace is just some local chicken and tile dogs!" Song Xianyu said at this time.
He is full of confidence, and his only opponent in his eyes is the Golden Monkey King of the demon God Xinghe.
Others also nodded one after another, creating a kind of alert for the people in daotianxuan palace.
"The person you hurt just now is Luo Tianyu, Luo Tiancheng's younger brother. Otherwise, how could the old witch be so angry? If she feels a little wrong next time she comes out to face the disciples of daotianxuan palace, she will admit defeat." the supreme elder charged haiqianrou.
"Yes!" Hai qianrou nodded, but there was a kind of perseverance in his heart.
"Boom!"
There was another fierce battle in the arena.
The battle went on one after another and finally waited until Zhao Yuande came out.
He jumped out of the arena and looked curiously at his opponent.
His opponent was a young man with short stature, long arms and clapping muscles all over his body.