Chapter 2589

Anyway, the forest won. Even if he opened the hook, it was part of his strength.

"In this battle, if the trees win, one point will be recorded. If the East asks for defeat, no point will be recorded."

"In the next battle, the saint of yaochi falls on the moon and fights against situ Ming of the scorching sun University."

The elder of Xianmen can't wait to announce the next battle. In front of them, the six Xianmen are a whole, and the four universities are also a whole. They have lost two games in a row. It's really embarrassing.

Originally, I thought Dongfang could pull back a game. Who knows he lost, which made them lose two games in a row.

Their six immortal gates are the foundation of the human race and the place to cultivate real supreme talents. If they go on like this, I'm afraid they will make a fool of themselves.

"It's my turn. Wish me luck!"

Situ Ming said, carrying his bloody axe, he rushed to the challenge arena immediately.

The first saint of yaochi, the falling moon, also went to the challenge arena. She was neither the daughter of Da Luo Jinxian nor the daughter of Xianjun Xiandi, because the women in yaochi were nuns and they would not have Taoist partners.

However, as the first saint of yaochi, there is no doubt about his talent. This is definitely a very powerful woman.

The nine day falling moon is green and yellow. The saint of the falling moon in front of her is very beautiful, charming, dignified and generous. Such a woman can't get married. It's really outrageous.

"Saint of the falling moon, please teach me!"

Situ Ming politely said that he had a trace of male chauvinism. He had to give in to a woman, especially a beautiful woman.

"You're welcome, master, apprentice and Taoist friend. You can do it first."

The saint of the falling Moon said that she was as beautiful as a blooming lotus, which made people feel that she could not be profaned.

Situ Ming seemed to want to become her fan. He smiled and said, "this is not very good. You are a woman. If I do it first, it will become that I don't know how to cherish fragrance and jade."

"In that case, Taoist situ, take me first!"

The saint of the falling moon was no longer polite. It seemed that situ Ming despised women and made her angry.

As soon as she waved her hand, an invisible force immediately fell from the sky and shrouded situ Ming in.

"Lying trough!"

Master and apprentice Ming suddenly burst out a rude remark. It seems that something terrible has happened, otherwise he wouldn't be so surprised.

It can be seen from the naked eye that his appearance began to mature rapidly, from a rough young man to a middle-aged uncle.

"The power of life, this is the power of life. The saint of yaochi has mastered the power of life."

The people at the scene immediately exclaimed that the power of life is the ten most primitive and supreme power, and has a supreme status.

Situ Ming was unprepared. His life was immediately deprived, and he was deprived for a whole thousand years in the blink of an eye.

Before he became an immortal, everyone's life was only 10000 years at most. This move deprived him of one tenth of his life. No wonder he was shocked.

And it's not over yet. If he can't break free, his life will continue to pass until his life is exhausted.

"Taoist friends, don't worry. After you admit defeat, I will restore your life power as before."

The saint of the falling Moon said that the life deprived in front of her is not really gone. As long as she is willing, she can recover for him at any time.

Knowing the power of the falling moon saint, situ Ming finally dared not be arrogant. He quickly fought against the power of life with the power of destruction.

The power of destruction is also the most primitive supreme power. Naturally, there is no problem in dealing with the power of life. Now it depends on who has a deeper understanding of his own power.

He waved his bloody axe, the power of destruction gathered around him, and then fought against the power of life.

"Damn it, my strength has been weakened."

Situ Ming found something that frightened him. It seemed that the power of life was too overbearing. Even his power of destruction could be taken away.

Let him give a discount for every attack, which is very disadvantageous to him.

Two thousand years

Three thousand years

Four thousand years

His life expectancy continues to be deprived. At present, he is going to change from an uncle to an old man.

"Spell it!"

Master and apprentice Ming planned to fight, and then used his most powerful move to finally destroy the life force around him and break free from it.

But as soon as he broke free, a new force of life enveloped him, and then continued to deprive him.

"Mother, I admit defeat."

Situ Ming said helplessly. He just felt too frightened. He had no room to fight with such a woman.

"Situ Daoyou accepted."

The saint of the falling Moon said faintly, as if this victory was nothing to her at all.

Then, situ ming recovered his original appearance in an instant, and his life was restored as before without any loss.

"What a strange power of life!"

The trees frowned. The power was so terrible that he was not sure whether he could compete with it.

"I'm really sorry to disappoint you. The power of this woman is too strange. You have to be careful against her."

Situ Ming reluctantly said that this battle made him very unhappy, because he almost didn't do much, so he lost.

Lin Lin and Yu Wenyue nodded. They regarded the woman as the most powerful competitor and made the same decision in their hearts. That is, they must seize the opportunity and take the lead in fighting with her, otherwise they are afraid it will be very troublesome.

Finally, he pulled back a game. The six immortal sect elders looked better. This time, they were not in a hurry to announce the next battle. It seemed that they wanted to enjoy the joy of victory.

Unfortunately, there are too few ways for them to express their happiness. Otherwise, singing and dancing can also help.

There they praised the virgin of the month before announcing the next battle.

"The Holy Son of Chenyu in Lingxiao temple, fight Yuwen Yue!"

This is another peak duel. The son of Chen Yu is not only the first son of Lingxiao temple, but also the descendant of Xiandi.

His aura is very strong and he has an invincible belief. Now he rushed to the challenge arena and saw a golden winged ROC FA Xiang behind him, and then a pair of wings of golden winged rocs condensed behind him.

"This guy has condensed the supreme power of the golden winged ROC. Yu Wenyue, be careful!"

The tree reminded him that he felt worthy of being the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, which was extraordinary.

"It's all right. Even if I lose, I have to pull out one of his teeth. I try my best to force out his cards."

Yu Wenyue said that he intended to pave the way for the trees and let him know the real strength of the son.

As for himself, he has self-knowledge and is at the same level as situ Ming. Although his blood has been improved, he has no time to cultivate them after all, otherwise their strength can be improved again.

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