No. 1 Opportunity Station.

The boy and others were paying attention, and many people were very concerned about the first battle.

It’s not everyone who cares about who they defeat, but about the process and how it ends.

Opportunity battle stations are not static but environmental changes will occur, so they must determine what the environmental changes will be so as to prepare for the subsequent situation.

In the end, the people who defeated each other need to pay attention to how to communicate with the heaven and go directly to the underworld.

The benefits are basically here, and those who have the God’s throne also care about this.

"The Eighth Prince is good at it, but it is not easy to win." Lu Jian stood on the audience stand and looked at the Eighth Prince and said.

Lin An and Beifang also watched, they were not there today, but they were basically the day after tomorrow.

"The Eighth Prince does not need to be selected, but he has fought with the senior brother Lujian. It is definitely not necessary to underestimate the enemy. I just don't know if there is a way to win." Lin An said.

They all saw that the people of the demon clan were very strong, different from the eighth prince who had just entered the celestial fairy not long ago.

The Eighth Prince was also very troubled. As soon as he was so strong, it was difficult for him to win.

Moreover, his thunder method is very fast and he can run if he can't beat it.

But he couldn't escape here, and if he escaped, he would admit defeat.

For a moment, he felt that his advantage was gone, so he could only fight head-on.

At this time, he felt that there was a force around him beginning to appear, and the power belonging to the entire opportunity platform.

And this power is constantly changing, and it seems to be choosing.

Wow!

The strength is consolidated, the opportunity stage changes, and everything around it disappears.

The same is true for the place where you stand at your feet.

In the eyes of the Eighth Prince, it seems like he has entered a brand new world.

And they are currently in the air.

It is endless, with no top above and no earth below.

"There is a little advantage in air combat, but the opponent has a greater advantage." The eighth prince thought to himself.

"It seems that luck is on my side this time." Pengcheng looked at the Eighth Prince and smiled:

"I heard that the innate immortal spirit of the eighth prince of the dragon clan is really wanting to see it."

"You're welcome, today you've seen that I'm a congenital fairy. If you lose to me, you won't be considered a loss. Even if you lose, you're still honorable." The eighth prince replied with a smile.

At this time, the Thunder Fang Tianji was held in his hand, and the thunder power began to surge.

After entering this scene, they can start.

The demon clan Pengcheng was a long black sword, and at this time there were many black feathers floating in the air around him.

The eighth prince didn't care, and the thunder flashed and began to attack.

boom!

Pengcheng had never avoided the attack, and the sword rose and fell, and the thunder halberd swept across.

The swords and swords are surging, the thunder is surging, and the hurricane is howling.

boom!

Theirs retreated a little distance and then disappeared directly.

boom!

boom!

Above the sky, they disappeared and appeared again, thunder raged in all directions, and hurricanes swept across the world.

The powerful force defeated the surrounding clouds, and the heavy rain continued to fall.

Jiang Lan looked at the Eighth Prince in the twelve directions. After they entered the battle, he felt a sense of pressure.

It comes from heaven and the Netherworld, as if the Eighth Prince's battle location was supported by him and Emperor Qiong Gou of the Demon Clan.

At this time, the Eighth Prince's Thunder was raging, but he could see that Thunder did not have the advantage.

On the contrary, the wind kept locking in the Eighth Prince. If the Eighth Prince didn't notice it, it would be severely damaged.

"Does the Wushuang Fist God think the Eighth Prince can win?" Emperor Qionggou looked at Jiang Lan.

"The Eighth Prince is not an ordinary dragon." Jiang Lan did not directly answer the question.

"Are the innate immortal spirit?" Emperor Qionggou asked again.

Jiang Lan glanced at Emperor Qionggou without saying anything.

"According to the current situation, the Eighth Prince will soon be defeated." Mother Earth God said.

Because the Eighth Prince is the center of everyone, everyone will pay more attention to it.

"It's a pity that he is not a human being. If he is a little despicable, he can win." Emperor Youdu said.

Others commented, but in order to societe, he also commented.

Jiang Lan: "......"

There were only two people present, and I always felt that Emperor Youdu was scolding the mulberry and locust.

"The Eighth Prince's disadvantage is very obvious, and he shouldn't have not seen it." Yunxiao Tianren said objectively.

"What do you think of the Ancestral Dragon?" asked the giant spirit Dongqing Emperor.

"This is just beginning." Abyss Ancestral Dragon said with his eyebrows down.

It was really just the beginning, but they could see it clearly.

"Although the Eighth Prince is at a disadvantage, he seems to have avoided the other party's arrangements every step and intentionally done it.

Maybe it can be unexpected." Hunyuan Zuwu saw more.

"The big roc is about to be arranged, and the winner is about to be decided, it's a bit quick." The Nine Heavens Phoenix Clan frowned.

It felt much faster than she expected.

The others didn't say anything more, just stared at the bottom.

Jiang Lan also stared at him. He could not predict the result, but the Eighth Prince was experienced and could not know that the other party was setting traps little by little.

...

On the audience stage.

Fairy Zhu Qing frowned:

"Did the Eighth Prince do it on purpose or did not discover it?"

"He knew that he was weaker from the beginning. Although he was not very happy in his actions, he had his own ideas." Fairy Ran Jing said.

Fairy Miaoyue didn't say anything, just watched.

"Fairy Ran Jing knows her children very well." Fairy Zhu Qing seems to have some advice.

Fairy Ran Jing glanced at Fairy Zhu Qing without answering.

At this time, the Eighth Prince and the Demon Clan Pengcheng had separated. The two looked at each other, and no one had the idea of ​​giving in.

"It's time to decide the winner." Pengcheng looked at the eighth prince and said:

"You are very strong, but you feel that it's still a lot worse. Just practice hard."

After the words came to his voice, he raised the knife and made a stabbing gesture.

"Sky Thorn." Pengcheng's power surged. At this moment, an invisible wind appeared in all directions of the world, and a full of wind needles appeared. The golden light attached to them was the power of the golden body.

It is not difficult to destroy a celestial immortal in this blow, but the difficult thing is to arrange it in advance.

Now that he had arranged the arrangement, the knife stabbed out.

This sword cannot be turned back, even if he doesn't want to, it will hurt the opponent severely.

The eighth prince, who felt the power around him, laughed:

"It's your trick that I'm waiting for."

Boom!

Thunder appeared on him and compressed on him.

However, in an instant, the Eighth Prince transformed half of the dragon, and the power of thunder rushed towards Fangtian Ji.

Blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and countless forces surged from his scales, which was the sound of a thousand-scale dragon.

At this moment, the Eighth Prince gathered all his strength and began to fight back:

"It depends on which of us falls first."

call!
To be continued...