After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

Two days later, tens of thousands of teleportation eyes gathered at the venue of Guangfeng City, the final of the Immortal Magic Competition.

In the first round, at noon, the Ninth Heaven Humane Sect, faced off against the Seventh Heaven Beiyue City.

"Definitely lose."

"Oh, it's really boring. I want to see the four great fairy cities fight each other, and Beiyue is covered with snow or wind."

"Just take a look at it when you're free, and see how that pheasant sect was beaten."

Captain Beiyue walked onto the stage calmly and looked around. There were not many spectators watching the track, and there were not many immortals watching in front of the teleportation in various cities and towns. There was no suspenseful competition. Naturally unattractive.

The competition system of the final is very simple. Two teams fight against each other until they defeat each other.

"At noon."

The Beiyue team looked at the opposite side of Kong Kong, and the Humane Sect hadn't come yet.According to the competition system, there can be a quarter of an hour delay.

The white sun was shining on the open area of ​​the ring. The captain was getting impatient with the wait. He would definitely lose. If he had to give up the game, he should give up early. Why procrastinate like this, but let their players be exposed to the sun here:

"Host! Are they still here?"

"Why don't you come—"

In mid-air, a voice transmitted thousands of miles away resounded, deafeningly deafening, reverberating endlessly, brocade clothes fluttered, brilliant light flashed, and a young master flew over with his sword and landed lightly.

Wang Zheng clasped his fists together: "Everyone, wait a long time."

The Beiyue team ignored it and just continued to wait. After a while, no one came. The captain was completely impatient: "What about the rest of you? Why don't you come? Doesn't this delay the matter?"

Wang Zheng still cupped his fists: "It's just me."

Beiyue team: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Wang Zheng raised his head and held his sword in his hand, "I, one against six."

The audience was in an uproar.The host in the stands was also shocked:

"You... you... this! Where is your leader? Let him come out!"

"It's just Beiyue, why bother the leader. The competition system is two teams fighting, and it didn't say that each team must have six players. I am enough."

One word shocked everyone, and the audience boiled instantly!In the world of Immortals, in front of teleportation from all over the world, more and more people gathered to watch the show:

"This boy is really bloody!"

"Hmph, what bloodiness, I think I know I'm sure I'm going to lose, so I'll keep my eyes open before leaving."

In the venue, Captain Beiyue was furious. It was a hot day, and after waiting for so long, the Little Pheasant Sect uttered nonsense, and he flew out a sky-fire spell:

"Zizi is arrogant——!"

It has not been announced yet, this attack is considered to be a scramble, and it is supposed to be against the rules. Wang Zheng glanced at the host, only to see that the host in the stands was motionless, and he pretended not to see it.

Beiyue City is the most prosperous Great Immortal City in the Immortal Realm, and all the people who come out are sharp-edged, who will either be promoted or become high-ranking officials in the future, who would dare to offend.

The name of this Huotian mantra sounded impressive, and Wang Zheng was still a little apprehensive.As a result, a piece of fire spewed out, and it burned out in an instant.

Wang Zheng was used to seeing the fire dragon that Ye Wei summoned casually every day, when he saw this fire sky curse, he couldn't help smiling:

"That's it?"

The audience couldn't sit still, and shouted one after another: "Give him some awesomeness!"

"The leader of the Four Great Immortal Cities, why is he so promising?"

The boos came one after another, the Beiyue team originally had a lot of magic weapon formations, how to fight and when to fight, there was a set layout, being booed by this, immediately panicked, this game was broadcast in real time, and the whole fairy world was watching, You can't lose face if you lose anything.

Hidden weapons flew in, spells tumbling, and low-level magic circles were all useless.The man on the opposite side stood still, Jin Qi swirled around, and the soldiers came to cover them with water and earth, and they turned a deaf ear to the provocations of the six of them.

The audience couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and shouted, booing everywhere.

Ye Wei sat quietly in the stands, holding up a teleportation eye. The number of people watching the teleportation eye from all over the world is soaring, from 200 million at the beginning, to 8000 million, 9000 million now.

"This kid is good at sucking gimmicks. He's a talented person. Oh, it's over [-] million."

Two days ago, in the small hall, at the small round table, Wang Zheng asked him to talk: "We have drawn the strongest Beiyue City in the first game, Ye Wei, let's see how we fight, how the six of us should cooperate, do you have any questions?" Tactical layout..."

"No need."

"...What did you say?" Wang Zheng was startled, "That's Beiyue City! There are hundreds of millions of people in the Immortal Realm, the top Beiyue team, you... you are too confident!"

Ye Wei: "It's not self-confidence, it's the fact. The distance between them and you is not so strong or weak. One will, and the other will not at all."

Wang Zheng paused, he did learn how to cultivate Taoism, he also knows a lot of spells, and now he has advanced, according to what Ye Wei said, he is already equivalent to a monk in the fairy world who has ascended to heaven, fighting with immortals, no matter where they are Immortals are all soft-handed when they win.But Wang Zheng couldn't believe it, there was always a shadow in his heart, as if he was still a student in Jiuchongtian's Immortal Academy.Now that he followed Ye Wei into the Immortal Competition, he was about to fight against the legendary leaders of the Four Great Immortal Cities.

Wang Zheng: "However, you have come all the way, pretending to be weak and stupid in the preliminaries of the sea elections, and not showing off, isn't it just to make the opponent underestimate the enemy? Now that the finals are coming soon, why don't you need to prepare?"

Ye Wei was stunned, and smiled: "Whether they despise us or not, it's no difference if they lose. I'm not pretending to be stupid for them to see."

"Who is that for?"

Ye Wei pointed to the sky: "The sky has eyes, so of course it's better to be careful."

Wang Zheng was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Qianshan screen is in front, two pots of asparagus bamboo are behind, Ye Wei is sitting by the window with a small round stool, the early summer wind is blowing, and the trees are full of the fragrance of pagoda trees.

"In your opinion, why is the ghost way wiped out? In the entire fairy world, there is not even a single book that records the ghost way."

Wang Zheng had memorized this question before when he was studying in the Immortal Dao Academy: "Because the way of ghosts is a crooked way, since ancient times, the evil has never prevailed over the good, so they will be driven out and killed."

Ye Wei: "Then have you ever heard of a big villain who cultivates ghosts?"

Wang Zheng: "Uh, there are no big villains, but there are many small villains, such as the smiling Buddha we met in Jiuchongtian. If you hadn't known the Asura Ghost King, our entire town might have died."

Ye Wei: "Yes, all ghosts harm people. Then do you know where all these ghosts come from?"

Wang Zheng: "Six heavens, endless prison."

Ye Wei: "Okay, why do all the ghosts and evil things from the sixth heaven fall into the ninth heaven to harm people?"

Wang Zheng: "This..."

Ye Wei: "Then change your mind. Hundreds of ghosts and evil things have come down to harm people, and the immortals are very scared. What will you do next?"

"Go to the immortal cultivator for help..."

After Wang Zheng answered, he suddenly didn't dare to continue.

Ye Wei said again: "That's right, please help. After asking for help from the Immortal Dao, how much should I pay this year's tribute?"

Wang Zheng felt cold all over.

Ye Wei: "If you read the book on the way of ghosts and know how to restrain all ghosts and evil things, and deal with things by yourself, who will pay the tribute? So all those who practice the way of ghosts will be driven to extinction, and I will keep telling you that in the whole heaven, there is only the way of immortals." This road is the orthodox road, everyone must take this road, and those who take the side road will die. If you don’t have the ability to walk this road, you can’t ascend, then you have to pay the money obediently. If we choose the five elements in the audition The method of refining qi was exposed, and told all the immortals that you can learn spells by yourself without paying tribute! What do you think will happen to us?"

Wang Zheng never thought about such a far-reaching thing, he felt cold on the soles of his feet, he only saw Ye Wei looking up out of the window, the blue sky was vast and boundless.

"Then..." Wang Zheng asked, "Then shall we keep a low profile?"

"Of course not. The limelight will naturally come out, but it must be the last to attract the greatest attention in the shortest possible time. Moreover, the end of the Immortal Art Competition happens to be the time of year when tributes are collected. Many immortals People can't gather that much money, and they are ruined, if they can see the five elements refining Qi at this time, and see the last hope..."

A spark can start a prairie fire.

At this moment, a burst of blue light erupted from the sky on the field, and a Milky Way flowed horizontally, flowing in mid-air, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

Water attribute mid-level magic circle, Tianshanghe.

The six people in Beiyue City don't know magic spells. They bought this spell from an immortal monk before they came here. It is worth five thousand gold. This formation is equivalent to the ability of a monk. They don't believe it, and they can't beat the boy opposite him. ——

Wang Zheng smiled lightly.

He suddenly raised the golden sword in his hand, waved his sleeve away, and the golden sword melted into wisps of golden air, which penetrated into the Tianshanghe River, and in the blink of an eye, it became another spell: gilded water array.

Ye Wei curled his lips silently in the stands.

"what's up?"

"What it is……!"

The next moment, the gold-plated water poured down like a torrential rain, and the dense golden sticky water immediately stuck to the person's body, as heavy as lead. The six Beiyue people fell to the ground in an instant, struggling continuously, but couldn't get up...

Wang Zheng stood alone on the ring.Bowing deeply to the six Beiyue people who were lying on the ground, they cupped their fists and said:

"Farewell."

It was very still, the wind was far away, and the sun was shining in the sky.

Under the white light, suddenly, thunderous applause broke out from all directions.

Screams, applause, shouts, people's voices, not only the venue of Guangfeng City, but also the fairy world, every fairy guarding in front of the teleportation is shouting for him.

The Immortal Art Competition ushered in the most terrifying victory in history, [-]v[-], unscathed, and returned with a complete victory.

On the stands, when Wang Zheng came back, Ye Wei patted him: "Good job, look, teleportation eyes, [-] million people are watching you."

Wang Zheng annihilated the remaining shadow in his heart, and calmly breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the chair, watched the host announce in the stands that Beiyue City was defeated, and said with emotion:

"Unbelievable, this is really a moment to witness history."

Ye Wei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so cynical, each of us is a person who makes history."

Wang Zheng was a little moved by what he said, and sniffled:

"I'm tired, do you have something to eat?"

Ye Wei patted his younger brother: "Yan Lin, go, buy a box of couple's lung slices for your brother Wang Zheng too, make it more spicy, it's at the small stall in front."

Yan Lin wrinkled his face, very unhappy: "I won't go, I only buy couple's lung slices for my brother."

Ye Wei was about to teach him what kind of temper he is, Wang Zheng hurriedly stood up in fear: "Okay, okay, don't buy it, I'll go buy spicy potato chips by myself, Ye Wei, you two eat slowly, I'm leaving! "

Ye Wei: "Hey, wait—" He knocked on Yan Lin: "The older you get, the more disobedient you become."

Yan Lin didn't take it seriously, he shyly picked up a slice of husband and wife's lungs with chopsticks, and fed it to Ye Wei's mouth: "Brother is tired from watching the game, ah—"

……

Yao Bing, Xiao Hua Yao, and Xing Zhe who were sitting in the back row secretly stood up and left quickly.

After Ye Wei finished eating the box of couple's lung slices, and then turned around, there was a row of empty seats behind him:

"Strange, what about people?"

Yan Lin obediently put away the chopstick box his brother had finished eating, smiled and did not speak.