Unremarkable Big Brother

"The Seven Star Ancient Sect has really produced a peerless genius."

"This is too strong, gather the seven stars, break through ten thousand spells."

"Hmph, is it strong? I'm not bragging, this punch hit me, and I died on the spot."

"One more punch? I guess the punch wind can kill me."

"Hmph, aren't you Dongtu monks arrogant? Continue to be arrogant?"

"Cultivator Dongtu, that's all."

One after another voices sounded, and the real Yaoguang's victory over Zhang Yuanru was a great joy for the monks in Zhongzhou.

The Zhongzhou monks cheered. These days, they are indeed aggrieved. They are obviously in the territory of Zhongzhou, but they were suppressed by a group of Eastern monks. They naturally refused to accept it.

However, at this moment, a voice came from the ancient city.

"Brother Zhang, don't hide anymore, let's solve it quickly, the food and drink are going to be cold."

With this voice sounded.

In an instant, Mingyue Ancient City was extremely silent.

And above the void five hundred miles away.

Zhang Yuanru smiled.

He looked at Daoist Yaoguang, then couldn't help but nodded and said: "Very good, you were able to smash the pagoda that I condensed with [-]% Taoism, but that's all for now."

Zhang Yuanru's tone was calm.

However, at the next moment, there was a bang.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in a radius of thousands of miles was instantly drained and replaced by eighty-one ancient divine lights behind Zhang Yuanru.

Boom! ! !

Boom! ! !

A more resplendent pagoda appeared. This pagoda, with ninety-nine and eighty-one floors, is as huge as a thousand feet, and it is lifelike. Surrounding the avenue of light, it blooms with thousands of divine lights, which looks extremely terrifying and extraordinary.

The pagoda appeared, suppressed the mountains and rivers of millions of miles, and the space was solidified, as heavy as the ancient sacred mountain, which was too terrifying.

This is Zhang Yuanru's true strength.

More than ten times stronger than before?

Boom!

The pagoda vibrated, and Wan Dao's divine light charged towards the real Yaoguang.

The latter frowned, and seven terrifying stars appeared in an instant, resisting the Myriad Dao Divine Light.

Immediately afterwards, he withdrew and returned to the outside of Mingyue Ancient City.

He frowned, pondered for a while, and soon his voice sounded.

"I surrender!"

The real person Yaoguang is very direct, admit defeat directly, without any sloppy.

In an instant, the Zhongzhou monk's face became ugly again.

Daoist Yaoguang, known as the tenth holy son, also lost.

This is not a good thing.

Let this Tianjiao grand meeting cast a layer of gloom.

"You are indeed very strong. It is an insult to you to be called the tenth holy son. If you let me say, you should be the number one holy son. I have a backhand, and I don’t want to really fight, but even if you try your best, you can’t beat me, because I still have a hole card.”

Zhang Yuanru said condescendingly.

He admits the strength of Master Yaoguang, and even fully knows that Master Yaoguang still has backhands, but he is extremely confident.

He thought that even if Daoist Yaoguang really gave it a go, he would not be able to beat him.

However, the real Fluctlight did not answer.

Just looked at each other calmly.

"Top ten holy sons, I have lost three in a row, and there are seven remaining. Except for the Linglong saint, do you want to try again? It will also avoid any dissatisfaction."

Zhang Yuanru was aloof and extremely confident.

He defeated three holy sons in a row.

It is indeed an exaggeration.

However, an incomparably pleasant voice sounded.

lead to uproar.

"Why should I be excluded?"

It was the voice of the exquisite saint.

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