Sheng Jiutian looked at Wang Xiong! Wang Xiong looked at Sheng Jiutian!
One of the two was a fake, and the real Sheng Jiutian was extremely arrogant and would not allow anyone to pretend to be him. And this impostor actually walked up to him openly, which was simply a provocation.
Jiang Shang looked at Wang Xiong with a sneer. Because Jiang Shang is sure that Wang Xiong is fake.
Gou Jian and Phoenix Patriarch didn't know which of the two was the fake. At this moment, they were very angry, and of course, they were also gloating about the misfortune.
Seeing that one of Wang Xiong and Sheng Jiutian was about to die, the two showed a sense of anticipation.
However, Na Sheng Jiutian stared at Wang Xiong for a while, and suddenly turned to look at Gou Jian.
"Gou Jian, do you particularly want me to kill Wang Xiong?" Sheng Jiutian looked at Gou Jian and said.
"Uh!" Gou Jian was stunned. What does Sheng Jiutian mean
Wang Xiong looked deeply at Sheng Jiutian, then turned to look at Gou Jian: "Gou Jian, I promised you a chance to convince all the Taoist ancestors. Is it time for you to return the fragments of the Tao Te Ching to me?"
"Uh!" Gou Jian's face stiffened.
You two, don’t you want to fight
"The fragment of the Tao Te Ching?" Gou Jian looked at the fragment of the Tao Te Ching beside him.
"If you have the ability, you take over the world. If you don't have the ability, who is to blame? Gou Jian, give me the thing!" Wang Xiong said in a cold tone.
Gou Jian: "...!"
The Phoenix Patriarch on the side had already stopped talking, because the real and fake Sheng Jiutian in front of him looked so weird.
Gou Jian's face was cold. This Sheng Jiutian didn't do what he wanted.
Of the two, one must be fake.
Originally, the purpose of today's Sword Emperor Conference was to defeat Sheng Jiutian and establish his No. 1 position in the world in one fell swoop. But in front of us, two Sheng Jiutian were nothing.
Two wins Jiutian, so Gou Jian was unable to take action for a moment, because Gou Jian couldn't tell which one was real.
To beat Wang Xiong, if the Sheng Jiutian in the east is real, then he will be a joke to Sheng Jiutian. If Wang Xiong in the south is real, the fake Sheng Jiutian in the east will be even more proud.
The same principle applies to beating Jiutian in the east.
However, if both of them were to fight, Gou Jian was not afraid, but felt that he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. I am here to defeat Sheng Jiutian, not to help Sheng Jiutian fight against fraud.
Two wins nine days, shouldn't you two decide the winner? Shouldn't we kill each other
Gou Jian was extremely depressed, but the two of them didn't say they wouldn't fight, so Gou Jian could only suppress the restlessness in his heart.
Looking at the fragment of the Tao Te Ching in his hand, Gou Jian showed a sneer.
"I said, I will give this fragment of the Tao Te Ching to Sheng Jiutian. If he does it naturally, I think he is Sheng Jiutian!" Gou Jian looked at Wang Xiong and sneered.
As he spoke, he instantly projected the fragment of the Tao Te Ching in his hand into the hands of Sheng Jiutian in the east.
"Snapped!"
Sheng Jiutian reached out and held it.
"Gou Jian!" Wang Xiong from the south said coldly.
"Hahahaha, I think he is Sheng Jiutian. If you want this fragment of the Tao Te Ching, prove that you are real!" Gou Jian sneered.
Gou Jian is adding another fire to the victory between truth and falsehood. Let them continue to kill each other.
Sheng Jiutian glanced at the fragment of the Tao Te Ching in his hand: "Yes, it is the fragment of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching!"
"Hahahahaha!" Gou Jian laughed.
Expect Sheng Jiutian and Wang Xiong to kill each other.
"But, he wants this thing! I don't want it, so what are you doing for me?" Sheng Jiutian said calmly.
With that said, he threw away the fragment of the Tao Te Ching.
"Gah?" Gou Jian seemed to have his neck stuck, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
threw? Did you throw it away? Why did you throw it away
"Snapped!"
By coincidence, Wang Xiong waved his hand and a suction force caught the thrown fragment of the Tao Te Ching in his hand.
Did the fragments of the Tao Te Ching fall into Wang Xiong’s hands again
Gou Jian felt like vomiting out a thousand mouthfuls of depressed blood.
Phoenix Patriarch also looked at Gou Jian with disgust. What the hell, Gou Jian, what are you doing
"Sheng Jiutian, don't you care if he pretends to be you?" Gou Jian glared at Sheng Jiutian, his lungs exploding with anger.
"If you pretend to be me, you must die! In my eyes, Wang Xiong is already dead! He will definitely not survive your Sword Emperor Conference, but I am quite happy to see him causing trouble for you before he dies! "Sheng Jiutian said calmly.
Sheng Jiutian didn't notice Wang Xiong, waved his cloak and slowly sat on the throne.
Sheng Jiutian sat down. He didn't kill Wang Xiong right away, was he causing trouble for Gou Jian
Gou Jian's hands clenched into fists for a moment.
Turning his head, Gou Jian looked towards Wang Xiong due south.
"Wang Xiong, don't you want to say something?" Gou Jian said coldly.
Wang Xiong ignored Gou Jian at all, but used Confucius' Confucianism and Taoism to gently touch the fragments of the Tao Te Ching.
At one o'clock, the restriction left by Lao Tzu above suddenly broke open, just like at Laojun Mountain, and suddenly, the power of Lao Tzu's gift swarmed out. Directly into Wang Xiong's body.
"What are you doing?" Gou Jian asked in surprise.
"There is energy in the fragments of the Tao Te Ching? Such huge energy, Gou Jian, what is going on?" Phoenix Patriarch also exclaimed.
Gou Jian doesn't know either. I have read the fragments of the Tao Te Ching many times, but there is nothing there except some prohibitions left by Lao Tzu. Why, how could it have such huge power
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Wang Xiong's whole body shook violently, and a powerful aura burst out, forming a wave of air that swept in all directions.
"What a powerful aura! Is this a breakthrough?" Youdao Ancestor said in surprise.
"No, Sheng Jiutian's aura can't be just this!" Gou Jian's expression changed.
Wang Xiong broke through again, and my gift allowed Wang Xiong to hit the first level of cultivation again.
Because he has the realm of Confucius, the skills of the True Dragon Picture, and the huge flesh and blood energy of the ancient food tribe. Wang Xiong's cultivation reached the eleventh level of Daluo Golden Immortal in a blink of an eye.
For a time, Wang Xiong became more confident.
In this Tao Te Ching, there was still more than half of Laozi's gift. Wang Xiong wanted to absorb more, but while absorbing it, he suddenly felt a burning sensation all over his body.
"No, there's something wrong with my realm. I can't absorb it anymore?" Wang Xiong asked with a fever all over his body.
The eleventh level was Wang Xiong's limit. Wang Xiong felt that if he continued to improve, his soul might be damaged.
"It's a pity that these powers will only be stored in the blood spirit beads for the time being!" Wang Xiong's eyes flashed with reluctance.
My realm was realized in the Middle Ages. How could I be so hot and unbearable
In Wang Xiong's calculation, this time he pretended to be a victor over Jiutian, obtained the fragments of the Tao Te Ching, absorbed the power inside, and hit the twelfth level of Daluo Golden Immortal. Coupled with his other arrangements, he would be able to overwhelm the entire field.
Unfortunately, something unexpected happened after all.
"Wang Xiong, you are fake, how dare you lie to me! Although the aura you just broke through is huge, it is definitely not Sheng Jiutian!" Gou Jian glared and said angrily.
Wang Xiong ignored Gou Jian and looked at the reverse side of the Tao Te Ching. On the reverse side were the words that Lao Tzu left for him.
"Sheng Jiutian, are you just going to watch Wang Xiong pretend to be you in front of you? If you don't do anything today, countless Sheng Jiutian will appear in the world tomorrow!" Gou Jian shouted angrily.
Sheng Jiutian showed a sneer: "I said that Wang Xiong will die later, but before he died, I saw you looking so angry. I was quite happy, ha, ha ha ha ha!"
Sheng Jiutian's laughter made Gou Jian look extremely ugly.
Opposite Wang Xiong looked at the words I left behind the fragment of the Tao Te Ching, but his expression suddenly became serious.
"If only yin does not arise, only yang cannot grow? Taiyi is the righteousness of Pangu, Confucianism is the righteousness of heaven and earth, the most righteousness and the yang, so that there are too many yang gods in my realm, so even if the realm is infinite, even if I stay My soul can't bear the countless energy. Isn't the single sun long enough? So that my cultivation can't go any further? Otherwise, I will be burned to death by the blazing sun?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
"I, you have really taken great pains. The Three Purities are Pangu's yin and evil thoughts. The Taoism you created is as good as water and has the path of pure yin. You still want me to understand your Taoism again and follow the path of complementarity of yin and yang." Tai Chi circle state? Is this how you deal with the ancient food tribe?" A flash of disbelief flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.
Wang Xiong looked at Laozi's message and his expression turned ugly.
In the distance, Gou Jian and Phoenix Patriarch could only stare blankly.
Sheng Jiutian tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, as if he had the power to suppress the entire audience, while his eyes were always fixed on the money field high in the sky.
At this moment, three thousand Yuejia and thirty-two Taoist ancestors were killing each other more and more fiercely. The sky collapsed and the earth trembled, and countless people died.
And when the Bull Demon King breaks into it, he keeps devouring it.
"boom!"
The Bull Demon King was shocked, but his cultivation level once again broke through.
The Rakshasa tribe just needs to eat! In ancient times, the Bull Demon King had a sixteenth-level realm in the Sword Spirit Sect moment of battle. Now, there are countless strong men waiting to die for him to break through, but the Bull Demon King is like a fish in water.
"Daluo Jinxian is fifteen years old, hahahahahaha, okay, okay, keep eating, I want to keep eating" said the Bull Demon King in excitement.
At this moment, there are three thousand Yuejia, less than a thousand people, and thirty-two Taoist ancestors, less than ten people. Nangong Lang presides over the formation, and it seems that he is about to run out of power. The money field is shaking for a while, and it can collapse at any time.
"Sheng Jiutian, you don't care about the life and death of these Taoist ancestors? They are your people. Even if they are not your generals, even if they are just partial generals, they are still your people. Are you watching them die?" Gou Jian said in a hateful voice.
Because, of Gou Jian's three thousand Yuejia, there were only a few hundred left at this moment. Gou Jian's heart was bleeding at the loss.
"What? You still want to dominate the world?" Sheng Jiutian sneered.
"You left Wang Xiong alone and watched your men being killed one after another. Is your head broken? Are you crazy?" Gou Jian yelled.
Gou Jian couldn't bear it anymore. Even if he fought against true and false Sheng Jiutian at the same time, Gou Jian would admit it. Three thousand Yue Jia are his most powerful subordinates. They have followed him from ancient times to the present, and they have survived on the battlefields outside the world, but they want their entire army to be annihilated here? Gou Jian was unwilling to give in. Without them, how could he dominate the world in the future
call!
Gou Jian stood up, grabbed Zhan Lu Sword, and was about to take action.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from mid-air.
"It's not that his head is broken, he's not me at all! Gou Jian, your eyes are still so awkward!" A calm voice came from mid-air.
"Who?" Everyone looked up.
But suddenly, everyone seemed to be under a restraining spell, and their faces twitched and they froze.
"Again, another Sheng Jiutian?" Phoenix Ancestor exclaimed.
"The third one wins Jiutian?" Gou Jian's scalp was also numb.
"Lord, Lord?" Jiang Shang looked at the sky uncertainly.
Wang Xiong from Zhengnan and Sheng Jiutian, the second person from Zhengdong, both had their pupils shrink.