Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Chapter 280 Okay, then follow the rules

The first holy son of the troll clan, who has participated in nearly a hundred hundred clan wars, is extremely powerful.

Rumor has it that this person has been retreating, preparing to break through the realm of Tianzun.

Unexpectedly, he would come again in this Hundred Clans Battlefield.

Xu Cheng's gaze swept across the troll's Son, and he could sense a vigorous and extremely suppressed force.

Sure enough, this person's cultivation has really reached the peak of the emperor, the ninth level of the Taoist monarch.

He raised his head, looked at the majestic and vast palace, shook his head and said, "This is the inheritance hall of the troll clan."

"You are really willing."

Hearing his words, the Troll Son showed a smug smile on his face.

"Everyone in the world knows that you, Xu Cheng, are extremely wealthy, and you have countless pills hidden in your body."

"If you are not led to a place where the self-explosion of the divine elixir is forbidden, let alone this holy son, even two more will not be able to keep you."

That's not bad.

Back then, Xu Cheng used the divine pill to kill Tianzun against Tianzun. Although this matter was suppressed by the head teacher Tianzun, it was not a secret in front of real masters.

This time Xu Cheng came to the Hundred Clans Battlefield, he must have brought a lot of pills with him, if he let him do what he did, it would be a terrible thing.

Xu Cheng felt the power emanating from his body.

The place covered by the troll hall has an extremely depressing power.

This force will imprison those sudden bursts of force.

This is to protect the palace from being destroyed by explosions.

Most of the various buildings handed down from the fairy world have such restrictions.

This kind of prohibition, which was not considered special in the fairy world back then, is a great killer here.

This restriction can not only isolate the internal and external space, so that the inside cannot go out and the outside cannot enter, but it can also limit the power of Taoism and blasting.

In this way, the overwhelming physical strength of the troll clan is simply invincible in this kind of place.

It seems that the inheritance of the troll clan also has a solid foundation.

Otherwise, how come such a great hall?

Outside the Battlefield of Hundred Clans, the divine senses of those Heavenly Venerates could fall outside the troll hall, but they were blocked by the hall's prohibition and could not enter.

But just outside, you can already get a general idea of ​​the situation.

With this hall, the holy son of the troll clan is invincible!

Don't talk too mysterious Xu Jiu,

Even if there is a Heavenly Venerable, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it!

"Brother Troll Shendao, this time, you have paid a lot of money!" Someone sighed.

"Indeed, the First Holy Son in the Hall of Inheritance, this is really a gamble." Someone shook his head and said in a low voice.

The Hall of Inheritance is about the inheritance of a family, if there is a slight mistake, the inheritance will be cut off.

The first holy son, the proper next strongest of the race, is even more related to the rise and fall of the race in the next tens of millions of years.

It's all a gamble, it's a gamble.

The hunting and killing of Xu Cheng was agreed upon by everyone, and a covenant was made in private.

But how much effort will be put in and how much it will cost depends on everyone's calculations.

The relationship between many races and the human race is not bad, and their Tianjiao masters are not that kind of extreme, and they have no intention of really taking action against Taixuan Xujiu.

Of course, if given the chance, that's another matter.

"I'm a little curious. What do the trolls want to get from me at such a price?" Xu Cheng's aura remained unchanged, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

Not only Xu Cheng was curious about this question, but the Celestial Venerables outside the Battlefield of Hundred Clans were also extremely curious.

The capital of the troll clan is too heavy, which cannot but make people curious.

"I want that key." The troll son looked at Xu Cheng, his blood gradually boiling.

"When the Immortal Emperor of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm fell, the Immortal Body was in that Nether World." The Troll Saint Son clenched his fists, his eyes showing bloody fighting intent.

"Destroy that fairy body, and the Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm will be completely over."

He grinned, his face full of excitement: "In this way, our troll clan can truly rise and rule the world!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his fist and flew up.

"Sky Killing Fist—"

"boom--"

With one punch, the entire imprisoned space in the hall trembled.

The black fist was like a mountain, hitting Xu Cheng's head directly, smashing him into pieces.

But this was obviously not his real body, the fragments dissipated, and Xu Cheng's figure was revealed hundreds of feet away.

"That's interesting. If you die with one punch, I'm too sorry for your name of Xuanxu Jiu!" The troll son laughed, stepped forward, and punched again.

"Pegasus Meteor—"

...

Outside the Battlefield of Hundred Clans, those Heavenly Venerates could feel the battle in the hall through the phantom.

With every punch, the entire hall space vibrated.

Obviously, the Troll Son had the absolute upper hand.

Xu Cheng's defeat has been decided.

Without the self-detonating power of the pill, Xu Jiu couldn't figure out how he could break the situation.

"Troll God, you trolls are willing to spend money..."

"I can't bear to let the child fail to catch the wolf. In this round, the old man is not as decisive as you, the troll god."

In the sky, many gods of heaven came out.

If the holy son of the troll killed Xu Jiu, then the key, as well as Xu Jiu's wealth, would be obtained by the troll clan.

At that time, if you can't snatch the key from the trolls, you can only curry favor.

Making a sound at this time may not mean to establish a good relationship first.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke, it depends on whether fellow Taoist Zhang Daoling is disciplined or not." The voice of the elder of the troll clan, the troll god Tianzun, came.

"If Zhang Daoyou is reluctant to let Xu Jiu die, then, hehe..."

There was a hint of helplessness in the voice of the troll god.

"If I want to protect Xu Cheng, so what?" the voice of Tianzun, the head teacher of Taixuan Immortal Palace, came from Tianji.

how?

Countless consciousnesses are intertwined.

"Zhang Daoyou, the rules of the battlefield of hundreds of clans cannot be broken."

"Anyone who dares to interfere in the battlefield of hundreds of clans will be an enemy of everyone."

"Zhang Daoyou, the rules are the rules, and everyone must abide by them."

...

One after another spiritual consciousness transmitted sound, and the invisible coercion spread across the sky.

A god.

Two Heavenly Venerates.

Tens, hundreds...

Outside the Hundred Clans Battlefield, the sky seems to be frozen.

An invisible murderous air spread.

What about the first deity in the world?

No matter how strong Zhang Daoling is, can he defeat hundreds of Heavenly Venerates?

To break the rules of Hundred Clans Battlefield is to be an enemy of everyone!

The troll god said: "Thank you fellow daoists for your righteous words."

After a moment of silence, the voice of Tianzun, the head teacher of Taixuan Immortal Palace, came: "Okay, then follow the rules."

Follow the rules!

The number one Tianzun in the world, Zhang Daoling, the head teacher of Taixuan Immortal Palace, surrendered!

In the void, waves of unspeakable joy spread.

In nearly a million years, this is the first time to see the first Tianzun of the human race give in!

The almost tyrannical No. 1 Tianzun of the human race actually said today, follow the rules!

It can be said that being able to win Zhang Daoling's words is the biggest victory of this match.

This victory is even more meaningful than beheading Xu Jiu on the battlefield of hundreds of clans.

"Haha, Zhang Daoyou understands righteousness deeply!"

"Brother Zhang is worthy of being the number one Heavenly Venerable in the world, he upholds justice, and my younger brother admires him."

"Today, I just realized Zhang Daoyou's prudence!"

...

In the void, the Celestial Venerables of the Hundred Clans were full of praise for the Celestial Venerable, the head teacher of Taixuan Immortal Palace.

Anyway, just say a few good words, and don't lose meat.

It was Taixuan Immortal Palace who really lost flesh!

If Taixuan Immortal Palace loses Xu Jiu, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than losing flesh!

At this time, outside the main hall, the figure of the troll Saint Son unfolded, and every punch shattered the space.

There is less and less room for Xu Cheng to move around.

"The power of the body, the troll clan has indeed cultivated to the extreme." Outside the battlefield of hundreds of clans, someone nodded, with fear in their eyes.

"Too Xuan Xu Jiu, it's a pity, after all, he is a top alchemist." Looking at Xu Cheng who had only a little room to escape, someone sighed.

"Hmph, big trouble, when—" Tianzun didn't finish his sentence when he saw the Troll Saint Son punch Xu Cheng in the head in front of the main hall.

This punch is inevitable!

Taixuan Xu Jiu must die!

"boom--"

A flash of inspiration suddenly covered all the images of the confined space.

Those Heavenly Venerates outside the Battlefield of Hundred Clans are no longer aware of what happened there.

"Hehe, it seems that the trolls don't want me to see what they have gained." Someone shook his head and chuckled, full of envy.

The harvest is too big, and people are afraid of jealousy.

Hunting and killing a Taixuan Xu Jiu is probably more profitable than hunting a Tianzun.

"Where, where, after all, I want to take care of Zhang Daoyou's mood." The troll god replied with a smile.

In front of Zhang Daoling, it is a bit too much to torture and kill the disciples of the elite juniors of Taixuan Immortal Palace.

Hearing the voice of the troll god, all the gods agreed.

In front of the hall shrouded in light, in the space that the Heavenly Venerable could not detect, the troll Son looked at Xu Cheng in front of him in horror.

At this time, Xu Cheng's figure was suspended quietly, and his blood was restrained.

On his forehead, a star mark, shining with dazzling light.

The stars seem to be able to suck in people's minds, and they don't feel addicted.

"You, how could you have me, the ancient demon inheritance that my troll lineage has long since severed..." the troll saint son murmured in surprise.

Ancient Demon?

Not an ancient god?

Xu Cheng showed a smile on his face, and moved his body lightly.

"Actually, it's been a long time since I had a really good fight." He said softly with nostalgia.

"Back then, I liked the fist-to-flesh style of play the most. Unfortunately, the opponent was too weak..."

"boom--"

The energy and blood on Xu Cheng's body soared into the sky, red and black, and directly condensed into a beam of light.

The prosperity of this beam of light is even greater than that of the troll's son.

"The stars and the moon across the sky—"

With a whisper, Xu Cheng's figure disappeared before the eyes of the troll saint son.

Not only the body, but even the soul cannot be detected.

gone.

The troll's son's complexion changed drastically, and his whole body turned into a dark red blood shield. As soon as he stood in front of him, he felt a burst of pain in his lower back.

"boom--"

Xu Cheng's figure appeared behind him and punched him on the waist.

"The stars crush the sky!"

Before the Troll Son could react, Xu Cheng's figure disappeared again, and then appeared above his head.

In the sky, there seemed to be countless stars flashing, and then the power of the stars gathered on Xu Chengshe, turning into a clear light armor.

Xu Cheng hung upside down and punched down.

The extremely angry troll Shengzi let out a low growl and raised his fist to meet him.

"Go to hell—"

With a black phantom on the front of the fist, he punched together with Xu Chengqing's bright fist.

"boom--"

The troll Saint Son's eyes widened, and his figure was suppressed by every inch.

The power emerging from Xu Cheng's body seemed to press down the entire sky.

"boom--"

The troll saint's waist was slowly bending, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, but he could only do his best to straighten his back.

He gritted his teeth, his arms trembled, and every muscle in his body roared, as if he was holding up a piece of the world with all his strength.

At his level, even if a world is really suppressed, he will not be so difficult, let alone bend down like he is now!

What a power!

How could there be such power in the world!

Gritting his teeth and roaring, the corners of his eyes exploded, but he couldn't resist the downward pressure of Tianqing's force.

Xu Cheng's eyes flickered with golden light, and all his strength gathered again.

The power of the stars on his forehead flashed instantly, and the power of the ancient gods that did not belong to this world poured in.

The power of the ancient gods instantly doubled the power.

Not just physical strength.

is all power.

Qi and blood, soul, and power of stars.

On Xu Cheng's fist, the strength that had been extremely heavy before suddenly multiplied several times!

"Kneel down!"

"boom--"

The troll Saint Son's knees burst instantly, and the leg bones of his legs split open.

"Boom—"

The legs of the troll holy son fell to his knees on the blue jade square, blasting a piece of gravel!

Do you want to burn?