The gray monkey and Lingxiu are no longer a gamble between mortals, but a collision between spiritual powers.

They don't compare luck, they compare strength.

Otherwise, the gray monkey always wins, and Lingxiu keeps losing.

Just because the realm of the two is controlling the dice, Lingxiu's cultivation is not as good as the gray monkey, although the realm has been improved, but the cultivation and strength cannot be compared.

Otherwise, everyone is in the late Yuan Infant period, how can there be any difference between king-level powerhouses.

Although you and I are both in the same realm, my Dao method is stronger than yours, and my qi sea is greater than yours, and in the end, you are not as good as me.

This situation is not visible in the lower realm, but it is very intuitive in the higher realm.

Can a person who has cultivated the Earth-level Exercises be compared to those who have cultivated the Heaven-Level Dao Method?

"Childe, they're joking, you see the sermons around them have appeared. Gu Min said to Wang Mu.

The words around the gray monkey swirled around him, all kinds of colors, this was the result of the manifestation of the power of heaven and earth, and ordinary monks could not even manifest this kind of sermon.

Lingxiu was more struggling, except for a "swastika", only a few words appeared. The gray monkey's side began to oppress Lingxiu with colored words, and even with the support of the swastika, it was difficult to keep Lingxiu.

The cups that the two of them shook faster and faster, and the sound was like a bell of ecstasy, coming out from the third floor and into the street outside.

Below the restaurant, some pedestrians who were eating suddenly rolled their eyes and fell on the table.

The shopkeeper's face changed, and he was about to pass, but he heard two completely different bells, one with a sense of rage, and the other with a quiet and peaceful tone.

The two extreme sounds instantly made the shopkeeper tumble to the ground like everyone else.

There were only a few people, motionless, with spiritual power running all over their bodies, and they looked up at the top of the restaurant.

"There are strong people fighting!"

"Could it be that they forgot what kind of place this is, dare to start a war in the Flame King City, and don't want to live?"

"This is only the outermost outer city, as long as you don't kill mortals at will, the Flame Kingdom is the most capable of harmony. ”

The men were talking, and the bell above was even more violent.

"The four of us work together, we must resist!"

These four monks joined forces to perform the Dao method, and a thin layer of transparent enchantment also appeared around them, and they began to resist this terrible magic sound.

On the third floor, around the corner, the monks of the Spirit God Palace were already pale, and they all performed Dao techniques to keep themselves from being stunned by this bell.

Next door to Wang Mu.

The black-clothed monk suddenly shouted, "Shuzi'an dares to bully us like this!"

The black-clothed monk is a supreme elder-level powerhouse of the Evil Sect, whose name is Bai Ting, and he also came to search for the four treasures of the South China Sea this time

The person in charge.

He had two magic weapons in his hands, and he was studying how to use them, but he was ridiculed by the gray monkey and Lingxiu. And this time, Lingxiu has been working hard in order to compete with the gray monkey.

Until now, he has not admitted defeat, and there is still a small text by his side that is resisting, and even the word "swastika" has collapsed.

Beside the gray monkey, there were only four Daowen left, and they had already tested the power of the realm at this time, and the Daowen around them began to be empowered by the realm of the two of them, and burst out with the power that these Daowen should have.

The Daowen beside Lingxiu can't be seen yet, after all, there is only one left, and he is struggling to support it.

But beside the gray monkey, a text formed by a flame, bubbling with red fireworks, kept moving forward. There is also a blue hydrograph, a purple thunderglyph, and a cyan aeogram.

Wind, thunder, water, fire.

The four forces continued to converge, and then separated again, making Lingxiu's shaking arm start to slow down.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and an old man dressed in black and exuding coldness walked in.

The gray monkey and Lingxiu both stopped, then looked at the comer.

"You're good at Yaxing, don't you know that you've disturbed other people's lunch break?" said the old man with a sneer, glanced at the gray monkey and Lingxiu, and then stepped in.

"Old man, where did you come from, dare to talk to your grandfather like this!" Although the gray monkey could see that this person's cultivation was higher than his own, he was arrogant, how could he bow his head to an old man.

Wang Mu said to Gu Min: "You go and take care of Chen Nian, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Gu Min quickly walked to Chen Nian's room, picked up Chen Nian's crutches, and then carefully guarded the old man.

Wang Mu immediately reversed the Heavenly Gong, allowing the momentum and evil aura of cultivation to cover up his realm cultivation. He slowly walked out of the room.

Bai Ting was about to exert his power and teach the gray monkey and Lingxiu a lesson, telling them what it means to disturb others. As a result, an even more powerful aura came out, and the strength of this aura was not too strong, but the rich blood and evil qi carried on it were like an executioner.

It can already make a cultivator go crazy, it's very dangerous!

Bai Ting looked over, and a handsome young man walked over slowly. But in his eyes, at this time he was not a beautiful man, but a wicked man with a torture instrument.

"Daoyou broke Wang's door for no reason, didn't he think that Wang would not be angry? Wang Mu said, his eyes were calm, but the cold ice hidden inside was exposed.

"What a deep evil spirit!" Bai Ting couldn't help but shudder, thinking to himself.

Then he looked at Wang Mu's figure, and said with some hesitation: "Daoyou, your back disciple is too noisy, shadow."

After my cultivation rang, I just came over to talk to the two of them, don't be so rude anymore. As for breaking your door, I'll make amends. ”

Wang Mu put his hands behind his back, flicked the embroidered robe, and the momentum on his body dissipated, like a mortal, even Bai Ting couldn't see his cultivation realm.

Bai Ting's back was cold, this person's cultivation was so strong, he couldn't feel a trace of realm momentum, it was that this person had reached the point where he was about to turn mortal.

To become a god is to become a mortal.

"In this case, you don't need to bother more, Wang Mou will ask the junior two downstairs to help change it in a while. ”

With timidity in his heart, his momentum weakened a little, and he said to Wang Mu: "Then the old man won't bother Daoist friends, and he will leave." ”

Bai Ting turned and walked out, and then returned to his room.

"Senior brother, you are amazing. Lingxiu said.

After Wang Mu's spiritual sense swept through at this time, he knew what happened in the restaurant, and these two guys were too nonsense. The spiritual power in his hand dissipated, and the person who was originally unconscious began to wake up.

"What happened, how did I sleep well, but it was very comfortable, and I felt that my body was more relaxed than before. A monk who woke up said to his companion who had just raised his head.

The shopkeeper also got up from the ground, his eyes were a little dazed, and after thinking about what happened, his face turned green, isn't this going to kill him!

Then he looked up at the hall, and except for some who had fallen on the table and spilled the wine, the others were not angry, and even smiled.

"Well, what's going on, is there anything else I don't know about, why are they so happy?"

The shopkeeper immediately woke up the shopkeeper who had just fainted on the side with a smile and asked them to hurry up and serve the food.

There was only one monk, and the faces of these people became inexplicable, as if they were surprised and happy.

"What a means to raise my realm!" a monk muttered.

"Me too!"

The people downstairs were like this, and so were the monks upstairs, and these nine people also had a look of joy and surprise on their faces.

There was panic and joy in their faces, and all kinds of looks appeared. It's just that they are not happy, and this can't be happy, because they feel that it is the people on the third floor who emit spiritual power to compensate them.

"Could it be someone from the Evil Sect?" someone said suddenly.

"It can't be the people of the evil sect, they won't be so kind and compensate for the spiritual power to me. The other shook his head, but the worry in his eyes grew a little more.

He was worried that there were other sect cultivators who knew about the evil sect.

(End of chapter)