The   Cloud Clan's news network is very wide. Feng Chen received news not long after he came to the battlefield. The leaders of the three realms were all eyeing Yu Qingqian's nine-colored magic lotus.

  Yu Qingqian wanted to take care of six people who coveted her little baby after knowing it, and this time was just an opportunity.

   None of the six expected that Yu Qingqian would be so straightforward, but they all showed the panic of being exposed.

  Wang Yi sneered: "Since you know, there's nothing to hide. Our Hailanjing has taken a fancy to your nine-colored magic lotus. If you lose today, then hand over the nine-colored magic lotus together."

   "Amitabha!" Zen Master Minghai put his hands together, looked at Yu Qingqian with a smile, and said, "The nine-colored magic lotus is the purest holy thing in the world, and it belongs to our Buddhist sect and should be enshrined, and we will not be polite."

   "The nine-colored magic lotus is very useful to our wild realm, and today we are bound to have a fight." Pang Zhi smiled.

  Yu Qing's shallow lips raised an arc, spread out his palm, a holy and flawless nine-colored magic lotus bloomed, and the surroundings were dyed with a layer of soft light.

"You want the nine-colored magic lotus, come and get it if you have the ability." Yu Qingqian swept a few people sharply, and said domineeringly: "But if you don't have the ability to **** it, don't make it up in the future. , otherwise I will kill you after you leave the battlefield."

  The battle of the contest is not allowed to kill each other, but the rules are naturally cancelled after the end.

  The nine-colored magic lotus and the magic emperor grass are the first spiritual objects and spiritual plants that Yu Qingqian formed a bond with. They have the deepest feelings and are also her inverse scales.

  Wang Yi's face sank: "What a big tone, let me see today if you are qualified to continue occupying it."

   After he finished speaking, his spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand and took the lead.

  Yu Qingqian had already made preparations, and he also gathered spiritual power in the palm of his hand and waved it.

   The two immediately fought.

   The other five were also eager to move. They had always coveted Yu Qingqian's nine-colored magic lotus. Because of the restrictions of the battle before, and being divided into different camps, it was difficult to start. Now it is a good opportunity to snatch.

  Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen have the leap-forward strength to compete with the Holy Spirit. If they exert their full strength, they can also do it. Their special talents and abilities are different, and it is not certain who will suppress the other.

Feng Chen could see through the minds of several people at a glance, and said coldly: "If that's the case, then the six of you can go together, we are four-on-six. If you lose, give me that ambition, otherwise I will stay here. On the next mission, I will abolish you."

   Pang Zhi laughed: "You two are really crazy, do you really think you can suppress us by showing a little limelight on the battlefield?"

   Immediately he said to the others: "Since they have such a request, then we needn't be more polite."

   Chan Master Minghai nodded with a smile: "The two of you have no opinion."

   Ran Shasha frowned at Yu Qingqian and Wang Yi who were already fighting together: "Just fight."

   Fu Jin naturally had no objection, so the five of them displayed their own magical powers and attacked Feng Chen and the three.

   Feng Li and Sheng Moran's strength on the battlefield was not inferior to that of the six leaders, and they greeted them unceremoniously at this time.

   The evil smile on Feng Li's face was even better: "My lord, I think you guys are not pleasing to the eye for a long time. I will teach you a lesson today."

   These people were arrogant and arrogant when they met them on the battlefield. They all looked like they were superior. He wanted to beat them for a long time.