Hate!

Dugu Kong's angry blood, surging and boiling, almost spewed out again, hurting and hurting.

He is a peerless genius of the villain star, and he thought that in this black market ring, he would be able to rise to prominence and become famous in the heavens.

However, I just ran into this flowery building!

The terrifying guy with infinite power and is not afraid of even Jin Dan's self-explosion!

And this guy, not to mention beating himself into a waste, but also pulling it out all the time to whip, humiliate, such a blood sea of hatred, he can't wait to swallow this fang alive, skin it alive, eat its flesh raw, devour its blood, and then pull out its soul, put it into the ghoul hell to torture for 10,000 years and die!

What's more, he lost again! Two gold pills were lost again, which was simply a loss to his grandmother's house!

Burst.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Dugukong couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

Ahh

Beside him, the faces of the Three Soul Destroying Saints were also black to the bottom of the pot, so gloomy that they were dripping water, and they were extremely ugly.

In the bet just now, they secretly bet on three lower grade devices.

Now that they're all gone, it's like digging up their flesh and sucking their blood! If it weren't for the fact that this is the black market, when they see those gamblers who have won, they will be jealous and murderous, and they will directly go on a killing spree!

Especially the girls in Peach Blossom Temple...... Ahhh

The Three Saints of Soul Destroying gritted their teeth, their eyes were gloomy, staring directly at the cheering few people in the Peach Blossom Nunnery, and all kinds of resentful schemes appeared in their hearts.

"I lost. ”

On the other side, the halberd Lingkong was lying on the ground, his breath was like a gossamer, and his face was gray, like a dead man who was dying of old age.

Even now, he can't believe that he will lose if he reverses the reincarnation of the four seasons and blesses the power of the Great World Destruction Technique?

That man in Peach Blossom Nunnery is terrible to the extreme!

He was able to comprehend the supreme fist intent in the desperate situation of life and death, and turned defeat into victory with one move! Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be very proficient! He had long been accustomed to being able to turn defeat into victory!

Such a person is so terrifying that he will never know where his limit is, how to fight?

The most important thing is that after the whole battle, he has never seen the other party use the spirit treasure, all of them are using mana and fighting physically.

However, this made the halberd spirit hollow heart give birth to a trace of heroic sympathy.

In this scene, except for a spirit treasure-level sword, he did not use the Void Pill, nor did he use a spirit rune, or a consumable attack item similar to the self-detonating Golden Pill.

"Lingkong, you don't have to care, this is not a battle of life and death. ”

Next to him, the halberd Wudao voice soothed: "If you sacrifice the supreme spirit rune, that kid would have died in your hands long ago." It's just a pure martial arts sword competition, your realm is not enough, and it is still a little reluctant to reverse the Four Seasons Reincarnation Array. When you are promoted to Jindan, comprehend the Supreme Dao, truly comprehend the Great Annihilation Technique, and use the Four Seasons Sword Technique to destroy the world in reincarnation, it is enough to resist the immortal giant! This kid doesn't have to be taken seriously. ”

"Hmm. ”

Halberd Lingkong nodded and said, "Elder, this person, leave it to me as an opponent." ”

"Good!"

Hearing this, the halberd Wudao restrained the killing intent in his eyes, smiled kindly, and brushed the halberd Lingkong's forehead.

Suddenly, the halberd spirit sky fell into a deep sleep.

"In the second fight, the young sect master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, Hua Manlou wins!"

At this time, on the sidelines, the black market shopkeeper chuckled, flicked his big sleeves, and the treasures flew out of the sky, and the star spirit stones flew out and fell into the arms of the person who bet on it.

Han Chao also received a thousand Star Spirit Stone Chalcedony, and the Golden Pill of Forty-Eight Divine Powers was also sent back.

Rich!

Of course, the most important thing is the fragment of the eight divine skills!

"Elder Halberd Wudao, I am willing to lose the bet and throw the remnants of the Eight Divine Skills!"

Han Chao laughed wildly, revealing the domineering spirit of the emperor.

Look at the world.

At this moment, he was indeed complacent, and he had the ambition to sweep the world, so naturally he didn't even pay attention to the immortal true immortal of Halberd Wudao.

"Hmph!

Directly shouted at his name, a trace of anger flashed on the face of the halberd Wudao Yin Owl, and he flicked his sleeves violently, waving a ball of golden light: "Boy, you just took shit luck and happened to comprehend a supreme fist intent!

"How do you know I'm shit-lucky? Maybe I'll be there long ago? hahahaha!"

Grabbing the golden book with a big hand, Han Chao laughed loudly, and soared into the sky with pride: "Besides, tomorrow's sun will be very brilliant and radiant! It will be like my martial arts! It will be prosperous like a rainbow! I have already foreseen it!"

Sonic boom for nine days and ten earths.

Anyone can hear the invincible self-confidence in his words, and he is proud of everything.

It's really crazy! However, there is indeed crazy capital!

The Heavenly Cultivator muttered secretly, but he had to admit that the young sect master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery in front of him, the inheritance of the Ancient Qi Refiner, not to mention the magic of three thousand purple qi, also comprehended a move 'Ragnarok', condensing the world-destroying fist intent.

In the Qiankun realm, no, under Jindan, he is indeed almost invincible.

With his current combat strength, he is enough to compete with the second-grade Jindan of a small world-class immortal sect, and he will fight for three days and three nights.

"Humph!"

Taixuan Dao Halberd Wudao snorted coldly and stopped talking, so as not to lose his value.

He is a true immortal of the five realms of immortality, and a junior of the realm of divine powers, competing for a fast tongue, whether he wins or not, and if he doesn't say it, he will lose the dead if he spreads it.

has been laughed at for thousands of years!

"It's okay, gossip moonfall is a supreme martial art that shocks the door. The name of the elixir is really called the Shocking Moonfall Pill, and the main medicine is still eight kinds of immortal grass!"

At this time, Han Chao's divine sense swept over the golden book and engraved its contents.

In my heart, I am as clear as a mirror and as calm as snow.

Caught in a desperate situation, it was indeed his plan, the heart and mind rosary, the Utama Brahmana flower, and the sentient wishes of millions of believers that made his mind transcend time.

The Divine Soul has reached a new level.

In this wonderful state, he had a direct epiphany, and the three thousand purple qi took a big step, and because of this, he was extremely confident that he could comprehend the third move of the Ancient Battle Heavenly Decisive in a desperate situation!

After all, he was already extremely skilled in the second move, and he was working in his heart.

He also absorbed the power of 10,000 dragons given by the Ancient God King, and completely mastered it, and suddenly, he already had a feeling that it was a matter of course, so he just tried it to see if he could comprehend the third move of the Ancient Battle Heaven Duel.

Even if he can't comprehend it, he can rely on the Yuan Body Sacrifice Technique to strike a shocking blow and get out of the predicament.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that this third move was so domineering and terrifying, allowing him to directly comprehend the supreme fist intent of destroying the world.

After Ragnarok, it's the fall of the gods!

This move, the powerful is not Ragnarok, but the fall of the gods, only by comprehending this layer, can you play the world-destroying fist intent.

I have to say that the halberd spirit sky really helped him a lot.

If it weren't for him reversing the reincarnation of the four seasons and pulling the law of destruction to bless the world-destroying power of the 'Great Destruction Technique', it would be impossible for him to comprehend the fist intent in one fell swoop and turn defeat into victory.

After a cup of tea, all the contents of the fragment were completely memorized, and Han Chao casually threw the winning Star Spirit Stone, along with the golden book, to the second elder Li Jinhua, and asked her to continue to buy the fairy grass.

"Young Sect Master, I will come back as soon as possible!"

Li Jinhua bowed her hand and turned to leave. When she left, a lot of immortal powers also left, and they were also beating her up for the gossip remnants.

At this time, someone noticed, frowned slightly, and was puzzled.

What is the idea of Momoka-an?

They clearly know that the Heavenly Monks are greedy and ferocious, and they are all coveting the Eight Divine Skills, but they still want to leave the safe place of the black market?

Obviously, this young sect master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery is not a fool, on the contrary, he is still a scheming person with a deep city government.

This guy definitely found something strange on the field.

"Okay, who's coming for the third game?"

At this moment, Han Chao exhaled a light breath of turbidity, and swept his domineering gaze around: "It's still the same, with the remnants of the eight divine skills as a bet, if you win, you can win the remnants of the eight divine skills I have! If you lose, your remnants of the eight divine skills will belong to me! Is there only that little master of the King Kong Red Leaf Temple left?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes and landed on the stands on the east side.

"Amitabha. ”

Under the gaze of the heavenly monks, the little monk in red seemed to be a little shy and shy, folded his hands, and chanted a Buddha name with his eyebrows lowered.

"Alright, let's start the third fight. ”

The black market shopkeeper also floated out and looked around the audience: "If no one ends, this black market fight will be over." Are you going to end up with this little friend?"

"The little monk is willing to fight with the flower benefactor. ”

When the red-clothed little monk heard this, he gave a salute and looked slightly red: "It's just that the little monk's cultivation is shallow, the martial arts are not clear, and he is only practicing and studying Buddhism in the temple. ”

"Wen Dou, what is the fight?"

In mid-air, Han Chao raised his eyebrows, full of interest.

"Concentration. ”

At this time, the little monk in red had a bright light in his eyes, like the stars and the sun: "The little monk has a round of six meridians to prison here, which is engraved with the six scriptures of the ancient evil way, containing eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight layers of reincarnation hell! The little monk is willing to escape into it with a wisp of the soul of the flower benefactor, and compete with each other! Whoever comes out first will lose!"

As soon as the words fell, the red-clothed old monk beside him smiled kindly and took out a prayer wheel from his sleeve.

This is a palm-sized prayer wheel, pure black as ink, on which are tied seven ropes, each rope is hung with a gemstone, which is the seven treasures of Buddhism such as glass, agate, and coral coral of Buddhism.

With a slight turn, layers of hell appeared above, a mountain of knives, a sea of fire, an oil pot, and tongue pulling...... Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight floors!

What's even more terrifying is that in the dark, there is a strange whispering sound coming from it, as if it is the cry and howl of a terrible ghost, and it seems to be the hissing of an ancient poisonous witch and resentful spirit.

The sound spread, and the Heavenly Monks felt that there were thousands of rats scratching, biting, and gnawing at their own souls.

It's so uncomfortable! It's so uncomfortable that I want to die!

"Amitabha! This is the Six Sutras Wheel of Hell!"

At this time, the old monk in red recited a Buddha name, showing great compassion on his face: "The ancient evil way, corpse, ghost, witch, poison, stiff, charm, inheritance of six evil scriptures, hearing it, the mind is not spiritual, lose reason, and fall into the devil's way." In the Six Meridians of the Prison Wheel, the soul suffers from this, and the same is true. ”

Hiss.

Everyone was suddenly startled, looking at the black wheel in his hand, and couldn't help but be terrified.

This means that if you are in the Six Meridians Prison Wheel, a wisp of divine soul can't bear it and loses your mind, and you will also fall into the devil's path?

This literary fight is also extremely dangerous, and even surpassed!