"Boy, the young master said that it won't hurt your life, I made a bet with someone, ten breath solving problems, don't blame my old man for not saying hello before he started, you can pay attention!

"Ten breaths, won't it hurt my life?" Wu Luo sneered.

"Exactly, leave the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, and my old man will let you leave safely....... ”

Below, the people of the Eight Great Divine Tombs didn't expect that the forces of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan would really fight each other, and their faces changed slightly, thinking about what kind of impact this incident would have on the situation in the entire Eastern Soil.

Only Yan Sheri dragged a wide and comfortable chair out of his storage treasures, sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, his feet swayed, and said leisurely: "That old guy is self-righteous, but he has to suffer..."

Kuai Chung turned his head and glared at him fiercely, and now he was very innocent in the eyes of the other high priests, and had become Wu Luo's "friend." He didn't mean to say these words, but in the ears of others, it became his support for Wu Luo!

Kuai Chung said angrily: "The strength of that old man, compared with us, is only a thin line, I am afraid that it is not inferior to the tiger and leopard warriors of our eight great shrines, how can Wu Luo be an opponent!"

He was about to refute, but saw that the other six high priests were also convinced. He stopped talking. Everyone didn't believe what he said before, Wu Luo was the spokesperson of the nine-tailed fox clan, and he had to surround the six-sided stone tablet and see the wrench in person, which already made him very annoyed.

Therefore, before Wu Luo entered the annual ring cemetery alone, all kinds of deeds, and he didn't tell them. What Wu Luo's combat power was, the other seven high priests didn't know at all.

Wen Zhaohe stroked his white hair, sighed and said, "Alas, a domestic servant has such amazing strength, and he really deserves to be a disciple of the Great Sage!"

The eyes of the sun rolled, and the thief said awkwardly: "Slurry, why don't we make a bet, if Wu Luo wins, you lose to me a thousand catties of tungstenite, if the old man wins, how about I lose to you eight hundred?"

Since being hit by Wu Luo one after another, he has become less and less of a master, and he is actually going to gamble on the spot.

1,000 catties of tungstenite, even if it is Kuaisong, it is quite tempting.

But to be able to become a high priest, which one is not a monkey spirit like a ghost? Although Qian Jiri deliberately increased Wu Luo's odds, Kuai Chung still saw that something was wrong. It is obviously a situation where he is going to lose, how can he take the initiative to come to himself to make a bet? There must be something strange in this!

Although he didn't believe that Wu Luo could win, he still said cautiously: "I'm waiting for the high priest of the eight great shrines, like a gambler in the market, what kind of system will I become!"

Yan Shiri pouted: "Coward, if you don't dare to bet, you can say that you don't dare to bet." ”

No matter how agitated he was, Kuai Chung didn't hear it.

In the sky, the mountain-breaking dragon fist struck, and it was in front of Wu Luo in an instant. Wu Luo's face was calm, and it was not until the flame was about to reach his eyebrows that his left hand suddenly moved.

After experiencing the training of the tenth layer of the Wood Ghost King, Wu Luo's degree increased a lot, and this time Jin Kui only felt a flower in front of him, and a powerful and irresistible force was on his wrist, followed by an unbearable sharp pain spread from his wrist.

"Ah" He let out a heart-rending scream, the crimson flames around his fist spread out, and he held his wrist and retreated, just a finger, a clear blood hole on Jin Kui's wrist, blood gushed out, and the bones inside had been shattered by the huge force!

Jin Kui looked at Wu Luo in disbelief, never expecting that he would lose at the hands of a teenager. But the sharp pain in his wrist clearly told him that this was the truth, an irreversible fact that had been born.

"Y-Who the hell are you?!"

After Wu Luo was promoted two levels in a row, his own strength increased greatly, and he was naturally more comfortable with the use of the Heavenly Mandate Rune, and the power he wielded was also doubled. With that finger just now, the three Heavenly Mandate Divine Runes were superimposed, the divine power in the "Land of Heavenly Abundance" was urged, and the "Qilin Arm" and "Liba Mountain" were blessed, and the power was incomparably stronger, and the power was better than the monk's top flying sword.

Jin Kui is trying his best to parry, and he may not be able to block it, not to mention that he is careless, and he has to pay attention to the master's momentum to break the mountain dragon fist?

"Lao Jin!" An angry roar came: "Stinky boy, what tricks have you tried, Lao Tzu has torn you apart!"

In the roar, Ghost Jiu came quickly, and his body was shrouded in an angry red light, and he was about to make a move before he could get close, but he was pulled by Jin Kui.

The flame divine power in the "Qilin Arm", although it was not manifested, but a trace of blazing energy was still raging in Jin Kui's body, "Pull out the mountain," the powerful force, that finger shattered his wrist and wrist bones, and even the entire arm and palm, the bones were cracked.

Under the severe pain, Jin Kui was sweating profusely, and his head and beard were glued together!

But Jin Kui still used an intact hand to hold Ghost Jiu deadly: "Don't go, Lao Jiu, you are not his opponent."

"What are you talking about!" Ghost Nine burst into a rage: "Such a little rabbit cub, my Ghost Nine can't clean him up!"

Tie Shilan also followed, and when he saw Jin Kuiden, he was extremely worried: "Uncle Jin, are you okay?"

Jin Kui was ashamed: "Young master, the old slave is incompetent, this is still the soul grass, I'm afraid we don't have the ability to grab it." Tie Shilan was stunned: "He... So powerful?"

Ghost Jiu roared: "Lao Jin, let go of me, I have to beat this little bastard to make you angry today!" Jin Kui sighed: "Lao Jiu, the strength of the two of us is about the same, and you yourself understand." Let me be straight, even if I take the duel seriously, I'm not anyone's opponent, so there's no need for you to try again. ”

Ghost Jiu was stunned: "Isn't it because you were careless.........

Jin Kui endured severe pain: "It was my carelessness, but I knew in my heart that with the move just now, I might not be able to follow with all my strength." ”

Ghost Jiu was stunned, although Jin Kui said that the two old servants were equal, it was to save his face. In fact, Ghost Jiu is always a line worse than Jin Kui.

He originally thought that Jin Kui would be plotted by Wu Luo because of a moment of carelessness, but as soon as Jin Kui said this, he understood that it would definitely be in vain for him to go up.

Jin Kui was covered in sweat, held Ghost Jiu's shoulder, and said to Tie Shilan, "Young Master, let's go." ”

In the woods, the seven high priests of Wen Zhaohe and Xuan Chung were taken aback, Wu Luo actually won, and listening to the words of that old servant, Wu Luo's true strength was really above that old servant!

The seven of them were all pretentious and had unique visions, after all, they were the high priests of the Eight Great Shrines, but none of the seven people saw that Wu Luo's combat power was so powerful.

I was stunned for a while, and then someone sighed and said, "I really didn't expect it, I really looked away, hey..."

Wen Zhaohe couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Old, old, really old." Little Brother Wu Luo defeated the old servant in one move, and we who were present asked ourselves, how many people can do it? The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves......

Everyone was silent, Wen Zhaohe was right, even among the eight great priests present, few of them asked themselves if they could defeat the old servant with one move.

Even if in the duel just now, that old servant was careless, at least it could show that Wu Luo and the eight great priests present were on par in strength!

Kuai Chung's face was extremely ugly, and among all the people, he was the first to see Wu Luo. Originally, he was the one who had the best chance of becoming Wu Luo's close friend, but unfortunately he had these dog eyes, and he still made some kind of bullshit "Corporal Lixian" and "approachable" appearance in front of Wu Luo, and what was even more annoying was the bastard Kuai Gang, although that bastard was dead, but his sins could not be erased!

If it weren't for him, the relationship between Wu Luo and Qingyue Kamitsuka wouldn't be as bad as it is now.

Kuai Chung glanced back at Ruan Sheri unwillingly, and was very jealous in his heart: I cheapened that fool in vain!

He had a graceful attitude, as if he had expected this ending for a long time.

In fact, he was taken aback. He knew that Wu Luo would definitely not lose, and maybe he would be able to win. But he never expected Wu Luo to win so simply, and the old servant who killed him with one move was convinced.

The first time he saw Wu Luo outside the annual cemetery, although Wu Luo was extraordinary, he thought that if it was a real duel, he would definitely be able to suppress Wu Luo.

When he entered the annual ring cemetery, Wu Luo led all the way, and Ruan Shuri understood that Wu Luo's strength was no longer below him. As a result, he came out of the annual ring graveyard and defeated the old servant with one move, and even Ruan Shiri couldn't even ask himself!

Although he was very unconvinced, he had to admit that Wu Luo's strength at this time was definitely above him.

How the hell did this kid cultivate, so fast!

He was both envious and jealous, but at this time, he was considered by everyone to be Wu Luo's "friend." "The sun is as happy as it gets. With such a background, a big backer that scares the death demon, and his own strength is not inferior to that of the High Priest of the Eight Great Divine Tombs, even Ruan Shiri feels that it is a very face-saving thing.

The eight people in the woods didn't have a taste in their hearts, and Tie Shilan's face outside couldn't help but change.

Jin Kui saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Ghost Jiu, quickly protect the young master and leave!"

Ghost Jiu also saw that Tie Shilan was unwilling, but he knew Tie Shilan's strength, and rushing forward was just to send him to death. He was about to speak, but Tie Shilan waved his hand: "Uncle Jin, Uncle Jiu, don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

He took a step forward and bowed to Wu Luo: "This brother Tai, the soul rejuvenation grass is really important to me, and I also ask brother Tai to cut his love, as long as Brother Tai is willing to help with this, Tie Shilan will definitely repay him a hundred times in the future!"

Jin Kui and Ghost Jiu were silent, why Tie Shilan was so eager to return the soul grass, they knew it in their hearts, and it was not good to say anything more.

Wu Luo saw that he was still polite, so he could only sigh helplessly, and said: "I also have difficulties, this soul grass is to save the lives of two friends, and I really can't let it go." ”

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