Da Qin: Heaven Defying, I Will Live Forever In The Ghost Valley

The Third Holy Mother asked Chang'é enthusiastically: "Sister Chang'é, who do you think can win?"

"I...I don't know." Chang'é was very nervous. Whenever Su Chen competed, she would always worry that he would get hurt.

The Third Holy Mother gave a sly smile: "Sister, you don't like Su Chen, do you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" ~ Chang'é said angrily.

The Third Holy Mother analyzed: "In my opinion, Wang Meng will definitely win. Although he looks like a teenager, he behaves in a mature and dignified way."

Chang'é retorted: "Don't underestimate Nezha. He has returned from seclusion, his cultivation has greatly improved, and he has rich experience in fighting."

"Xiaohong, who do you think can win?" I turned to ask Xiaohong.

Xiao Hong hesitated: "I really hope that the master wins, but the third prince Nezha has fought fiercely with Sun Wukong. I think the third prince may be stronger. After all, he is a Sanctified body and a Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity."

Xiao Ming added: "My master is extremely talented, but his accumulation is still shallow. With time, it will not be difficult to surpass the Third Prince. But I am afraid it will not be easy to deal with it now."

The Golden Winged Great Peng bird supported Su Chen unconditionally: "You have stayed in the Heavenly Court for too long and are too superstitious about the reputation of the third prince. In my opinion, the master will definitely win, and even if he can't, he won't lose too badly."

Chang'é said with relief: "We'll see! Today is just a discussion. It doesn't matter if we lose to Nezha. The important thing is not to lose to Erlang Shen in the future."

The Third Holy Mother was silent.

The immortals stopped talking and focused on the martial arts field. Such a duel was rare.

Even if you only understand a little bit, you will benefit a lot.

What's more, this is a competition between Golden Fairyland.

The breeze blew by, blowing the hem of Su Chen's clothes. For some reason, Yin Chen recalled his scene in the world.

He was born at a young age and was fortunately rescued by a Taoist priest from the countryside. When he was two years old, the Taoist priest died. From then on, he embarked on the road of spiritual practice alone.

Su Chen has asked herself countless times:

Everyone is mortal, so what is the meaning of living?

He thought about this question for a long time.

However, no one could give him the answer.

Suddenly, Nezha laughed loudly: "Wang Meng, feel the pressure of the late Golden Immortal!"

Nezha transformed into three heads and six arms, faced Su Chen, and punched out three times!

"Fire Lotus Fist!"

As soon as the boxing technique came out, the square seemed to turn into a crater, flames instantly shot into the sky, and even the air glowed with red light.

Scenes like this are very different from ordinary fighting techniques.

In an instant, the flames all over the sky turned into fists, overwhelming the sky and approaching Su Chen.

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The high temperature is so blazing that even the immortals in the Heavenly Immortal Realm can't help but retreat.

"So strong!"

“The temperature is too high!”

"Can Wang Meng resist it?"

In the eyes of all the immortals, the Tide Fire Fist instantly gathered into a flaming tiger, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards Su Chen.

At this moment, Su Chen was like a small boat in the storm, seemingly weak and helpless.

Seeing that the fire was about to engulf him, Su Chen slowly raised his hand and stretched out a finger.

"The sea has infinite fingers!"

A cold voice sounded, and Su Chen tapped his fingertips.

With him as the center, countless water vapor condensed rapidly, turning into a monstrous tsunami in an instant.

"Snapped!"

The tsunami rushed straight up, covering it like a giant umbrella, and the violent flaming tiger split inch by inch, and finally disappeared into ashes.

"Okay!" Nezha showed admiration in the distance. When he was satisfied, his expression became solemn and he opened his mouth to spit out a ball of flame.

Su Chen's complexion changed slightly, that was the real fire of samadhi, its power was extraordinary, Nezha wanted to take it without any reservation.

"God's eyes are opened!"

Su Chen's third eye suddenly opened, and a divine light shot out from the eye. .