Zhang Jiao turned his head to face Fan Wujie. His face was as calm as a deep clear pond, and there was no fluctuation. The shock that he had seen when he saw the sword energy turning into a lotus was already hidden by him. Now even if he had an old fox like Yuan Yu and Xue Tu, he would not guess what he could guess from his face.

Zhang Jiao frowned at Emperor Bojun and said, "Since it is a fair showdown between two families, the younger brother is not as good as others and is killed by others. It is because he is not capable enough. He is still forced to boast about it... He is not willing to sacrifice death. Even if he is killed by others in a fair battle, I, Taipingdao, are not going to pursue it... This young master can defeat his younger brother, and there are all people in front of the Baiyutai."

"It's just that my brother is defeated, but I am not without a single person."

"Please allow Zhang Jiao to take over the battle for my dead brother... to prove the great method of Taiping Tao!"

Before Fan Wujie could say anything, Emperor Bojun stepped forward to stop him and said, "Master Zhang is so serious! Previously, this palace just asked the two young handsome men to discuss and prove each other's way of life and death. It was a pity that the two had a quarrel to this point. Since misfortune has occurred, how can the dispute between the two families resurge? "

"This was originally a battle between two young men. How did it have to do with Taipingdao's reputation?"

Emperor Bojun's eyes fell on Fan Wujie again, and looked sad, shook his head and said, "Little brother, why do you want to kill? This white jade platform is not a place for life and death to fight, but is a place for the heavenly court to select talented talents in the world for young heroes to compete for the top and bottom, and now it is a matter of life and death to divide life and death. Isn't it too much contrary to the original intention of the heavenly court to select talented talents?"

"If you start so cruelly, how can the Heavenly Court use you?"

"The Heavenly Court has always been concerned with both virtue and ability. If you take you today, will there be no more corpses on the white jade platform in the future?"

Fan Wujie sighed and said, "What Your Highness said is... Brother Zhang Liang and I felt the same way at first sight, and they appreciated each other. Because of my momentary intent, I couldn't stop and accidentally killed Brother Zhang Liang. I also deeply regretted... I only sighed that Brother Zhang Liang was fighting with the innate spiritual treasure, so I had to use my magical power that could not be driven."

"My sword intent is very murderous. If the sword comes out, it will be stained with blood, and it will be ominous when it returns in vain."

"I'm not afraid of all the jokes. I don't have enough heart and can't drive this sword... Now I feel like I'm vaguely murderous intent in my heart. I'm really unbearable. I'm afraid that I'll lose control if I get a little excited... Oh! I can't control myself anymore!"

The remaining killing sword energy in Fan Wujie's hand flashed by, and the powerful people in front of the Baiyu Tower were shocked. Many people forced the sword energy and instinctively retreated to the left and right sides. Some people were even more excited. They overturned the table with one hand and hid behind the table. The cups of the table fell all over the floor, alarming the immortals under the Baiyu platform stretched their necks to see.

Seeing that many people were staring at him, the powerful cultivator with a trace of ancient golden crow bloodline, the crow man turned red, and he kept saying sorry, and quietly slipped down from the white jade platform.

Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand and took back Jiujie's scepter and said, "Although your highness is kind to persuade him, why don't anyone appreciate it!"

"Since I can't suppress my murderous aura, then I'll kill you!"

Zhang Jiao's eyes opened suddenly, and he raised his Nine-Level Staff in anger... Fan Wujie shouted wildly in his heart: "Blood Tu, Wusheng, I have already caught them as you said! Get the Emperor's son Mu up..."

"This plan is called a ladder to build a heaven." Yuan Yu secretly instructed before Fan Wujie came on stage: "Now that if we want to get into the heaven, we have to use the one who comes to the door to make a raft... After you go up, be sure to let the Emperor Bojun and Zhang Jiao turn against you. Zhang Jiao attack you. Let's take it, and then immediately carry the Emperor Bojun out and put him on the face."

"We have no identity to fight against the Emperor's son Bojun. In front of the Heavenly Court, we are nothing... Do you see the Galaxy Navy? The captain in the leadership is even more terrifying than Zhang Jiao. There are only a patrol fleet of the Galaxy Navy. Therefore, only by carrying out the Emperor's son Mu to fight can this matter be mixed into the power struggle within the Heavenly Court."

"Those Galaxy navy only turn a blind eye!"

"First, we must let the emperor's son Mu step on the emperor's son Bojun to take over. We will help him become powerful and support him, so that he can compete with the emperor's son Bojun without falling into the wind. This is called setting up a ladder, holding people up. Then it is to remove the ladder, so that he can't get down the ladder, and he can only lead the emperor's son Bojun to the end. In this way, he must rely on us who help him become powerful."

"So, the first step is to send the emperor's son Bojun to the ladder."

"Borrow your business and let the Emperor's son Mu stand up for you, take this up, and get on our pirate ship to the son of God, Bojun."

"The second step is to withdraw the ladder."

"Send the Emperor's son Mu to slap the Emperor's son Bojun in the face so that neither of them can come out of Taiwan!"

The nine-section scepter fell into Zhang Jiao's hand, which was incomparable to the power in Zhang Liang's hand. Zhang Jiao's face was calm and his mind was as firm as iron. Even if it was the leader of Tongtian just now, he could not shake his mind after a brief loss of consciousness. He was shocked to test. He wanted to face the sword energy of Zhuxian in Fan Wujie's hand and see what it was.

There is no way out for Taiping Road and Zhang Jiao!

The boundless vision rose from the nine-section scepter, and countless ghosts and gods appeared from the void. Just now, Fan Wujie killed Zhang Liang with one sword, and also cut off the divine power of Taipingdao. However, Zhang Jiao manifested countless ghosts and gods based on his own Taoism alone. Countless qi in his body turned into ghosts, and the heaven and earth essence he influenced turned into foreign gods. The heaven and earth where he was located captured the spirit of the gods of the earth gods, but the great magic power of heaven and man and ghosts and gods was the same.

Among his five internal organs, there are the five elements of the gods.

In each of his acupoints, there was a god standing in charge...

His brain spirit turned into a Jade Emperor, his breathing turned into four qi, as if chaos had just begun to open, clear and turbid, the turbid and turbid were separated, the turbid and yellow were sinking, and the clear and mysterious rose, while the breathing under the clear and qi turned into wind and rain, countless stars emerged, and the two eyeballs turned into two big stars, the sun and the moon, and the qi sinked into the Dantian and turned into a deep and unfathomable vortex, and his countless elves were reincarnated in it.

Even the bottom of the valley turned into a big abyss, devouring everything.

This is the real Nine Degrees of the Great Dao. Zhang Jiao cannot realize Nine Degrees of the Great Dao outside. He established the heavenly court with this principle and ruled the prehistoric world. Therefore, he regarded himself as Pangu. In his body, he imitated Pangu's true body secrets with human race, opened up a world, condensed the spirit in the organs, condensed the functions of his organs into the gods, imitated the principles of running the heaven and the earth in the nine degrees, and cultivated a deity of gods and demons. In his body, he used the nine degrees of running the small world in the body, and influenced the big world outside the world.

Such infinite divine lights, countless gods and demons, flashed like illusions, but Zhang Jiao’s heaven and earth, all the power in his body, confirmed all the vitality of the outside world, and was blessed on the Nine-section Scepter.

The nine-section scepter was hit straight down, dull, without the magical part of Zhang Liang's hand.

But the more dull it is, the more Fan Wujie dares to underestimate...

He was decisive and cowardly... The two sword energy given by Master Wusheng had been used a lot, and all that was left was some residual light and shadow, which could be used to scare people, so that he could face Zhang Jiao's real stick... Fan Wujie was not so sacrificing his life. He stepped back, Yuan Yu stepped out from the white jade stage, stepped on a golden bridge and crossed countless obstacles, and came between Fan Wujie and Zhang Jiao.

He used a wisp of energy called by the leader Wusheng to manifest a sword shadow...

The phantom of Yuantu Sword flashed in the void and slashed on the Nine-section Staff... In an instant, the phantoms of countless ghosts and gods, the huge world gathered by countless gods, were all destroyed without any strange phenomena. Yuanyu took Zhang Jiao's attack lightly.

"Why do you have to bully a child with Fellow Daoist Zhang Jiao? How about I have been with you?" Yuan Yu smiled.

Zhang Jiao withdrew his nine-section scepter and looked solemn...

Xue Tu in the audience held the sleeves of Mr. Mu who was stunned and reminded him that it was time to come forward. Mr. Mu came to his senses, sorted out his appearance, and put on the posture of his father in his memory. Shi Shiran used the golden bridge set up by Yuanyu to go to the stage. Before the person appeared, laughter came first: "Hahaha! Brother Bojun said nothing before!"
Chapter completed!